"Come on, I'll send you to see Lord Lieshan."

After handing over the reinforcements he brought, Si Wenming and others came to a camp set up in a huge valley.

There is a huge fire here.

The scorching flames reflected half of the sky red.

As soon as I walked into the valley, a wave of heat hit me, as if I had stepped into a sea of ​​magma and fire.

The heat wave is surging!

Ji Hao was born in the Fire Crow tribe, and Manman was Zhu Rong's daughter. This sea of ​​heat waves and fire was as comfortable as going home.

As for Qing Ming, after he penetrated the meridians throughout his body, he was no longer a simple wood-type witch power, and he didn't care much about it.

But Heng Luo couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh, it's so hot here!"

Heng Lou pulled the leopard and frowned tightly.

As a wood beauty, Hengluo was born to dislike flames. And this valley was simply a sea of ​​fire, which made Hengluo very uncomfortable.

"Lord Lieshan is the descendant of Emperor Yan, and this magical power of fire control is very terrifying. It is normal for you to not resist it."

Si Wenming smiled, stretched out his hand and brushed it, and a yellow light flashed, protecting everyone under the glory.

Although Hengluo alone could not withstand it, Si Wenming still protected everyone. How could the future Emperor of Human Resources not understand this kind of human nature?

Moving forward all the way in the scorching valley, deep in the valley ahead, a huge magma lake was surging and surging.

A group of strong men with fire flashing all over their bodies grabbed red iron bars from the magma lake, waved the hammer, and smashed them hard.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The loud pounding sound makes the eardrum hurt.

"Master Lieshan, Si Wen ordered to ask for a visit!"

Walking to the edge of the magma lake, Si Wenming shouted at the row of huge stone houses behind the magma lake.

"Chongbo is here? Please!"

In the middle of the stone house with red light faintly, an old man's cheerful voice sounded.

"Let's go, let's go and pay homage to Lord Lieshan."

Si Wenming led everyone around the magma lake and came to this huge stone hall with red light.

Walking into the stone hall, there is a hot furnace inside.

An old man with a tall body, knotted muscles and a churning body of fire, pressed his hands on the furnace and poured his fire into the furnace with fierce fire.

"Chongbo is here!"

Hearing everyone in, the old man turned around and smiled and nodded, "Last time I snatched a piece of metal ore from the alien race, I spent the boss's effort not melting. Those five-eyed ghosts really have some tricks."

"Five-eyed ghost?"

Ji Hao and Qing Ming were stunned for a moment. The three-eyed ghost is the Yu clan, the four-eyed ghost is the Jia clan, and what is the five-eyed ghost?

"The master craftsman of the alien race, the You clan. They have five eyes on their heads. Among the alien race, the You clan has top skills. Weapons, armor, mechanics and puppets, war fortresses, and inscriptions are all their specialties."

Si Wenming explained to everyone, then looked up and bowed to the old man, "Master Lieshan, Wenming has brought a weapon refining genius. He has the talent for refining weapons that is no less than the Yu You clan."

"A weapon refining genius? Not inferior to Yu You clan?"

The old man Lieshan was suddenly shocked, and the flames spurted out in his hand instantly went out. He quickly turned around, stared at Si Wenming with both eyes, "Where is it? Where?"

"It's him!"

Si Wenming pointed to Qingming, "Master Lieshan, this is Qingming. It comes from the Qingyi tribe in the Southern Wilderness."

"Qingyi tribe? The branches of the Dongyi tribe? Aren't they archers who are good at wood-type witchcraft? What kind of tools can they craft? Chongbo, are you kidding?"

The old man Lieshan raised his eyes and glanced at Qingming, shook his head, "That little girl from Zhurong family, that little boy from the Jinwu tribe, I believe they can refine weapons. Qingyi tribe refining weapons... at most, they can only make bows and arrows, right?"

“Huh…wait.”

The old man Lieshan suddenly saw the armor on Ji Hao's body, and his eyes suddenly shone, and he rushed over, staring at the armor with his eyes straight.

And he also reached out his hand tremblingly, stroked the armor, and exclaimed, "Exquisite and solid. Whether it is material fusion or rune inscription, it has reached the limit that the material can bear. I am afraid that only the master of the Yoo clan can reach this level."

"I……"

Ji Hao was so fucked!

An old man reached out to touch his chest and looked intoxicated. This was simply torture!

"This is refined by Qingming. This is refined by Qingming."

Ji Hao shouted repeatedly, and took a few steps back without any trace under his feet, avoiding the old man Lieshan's devil's claws.

"You've trained?"

The old man Lieshan turned to look at Qing Ming, with an incredible look on his face, "You... can the wood-type witch power of Qingyi tribe refining weapons?"

"I'm not just mastering the wood-type witch power."

With a swaying hand, a green light rushed out of Qingming's palm. In an instant, the wood-type green light converted into red firepower, then turned into yellow earth power, then turned into gold, water, and finally reduced to wood.

The five elements flow and the cycle continues.

"The way of five elements to generate and restrain? Do you actually have such ability?"

At this moment, even Si Wenming was shocked.

Originally, Si Wenming thought that Qing Ming probably mastered some secret methods of refining weapons, similar to the ability of Qi practitioners to refine magic weapons.

Unexpectedly, Qing Ming could even convert his own witch power attributes at will.

Such skills are completely unexpected.

"It's not surprising that you can refine weapons with such delicate mastery!"

The old man Lieshan smiled, reached out and grabbed a huge battle axe, and handed it to Qing Ming, "I haven't finished practicing this battle axe yet. This is the weapon of a great witch in Kuafu's army. Try it and let me see your skills."

Old Man Lieshan still believed the person introduced by Si Wenming.

However, after all, Si Wenming is not a specialty in refining weapons, and he doesn’t know much. It is not certain whether Qingming is as powerful as Si Wenming said.

As for what Ji Hao said, his armor was refined by Qing Ming, and Old Man Lieshan didn't believe a word.

Such a big guy actually has the skills comparable to the master of the Yoo clan?

I have been studying refining weapons for the rest of my life, but I am still a thousand miles away. How capable are you, a kid, even if you start refining weapons from your mother's womb?

"The great witch of Kuafu tribe?"

Kuafu chases the sun, aren’t these big men running fast all knocking people with a stick? They actually used an axe?

Qing Ming reached out to take the giant axe, and felt a sank on his hand. The giant axe was very heavy, and with Qing Ming's current strength, he almost didn't pick it up.

Since he wants to use an axe, just refine an axe.

Qing Ming picked up the axe and pretended to refine the weapon.

In fact, Qing Ming himself does not know how to refine weapons. Isn’t he just borrowing the power of the “War Hall”?

"boom!"
Chapter completed!