The initial temperature of the furnace depends on the temperature of the flint, and then rises gradually.

So the higher the temperature, the more favorable, but unstable.

The flint temperature at this stage is the most reasonable one considered by the smelter.

Zhao Xiu looked at his own flames, about the size of a washbasin, and the white flame of Ye Xu's blazing fire was a complete comparison between infants and adults.

"Oh? Is the flame too small? It's better to be bigger."

Hearing Zhao Xiu's mockery of the smallness of the sky fire, ye Xu snapped his fingers at will and "rubbed" it, and the flame rose up.

This time, compared with Ye Xu's, Zhao Xiu's flame is completely the gap between baby and giant.

"Apprentice, ignore him. He's just a clown who flatters the public. He can't refine weapons at all."

See Zhao Xiu's expression is wrong, Korean Dao Li Ma Dao.

At the beginning, he saw Ye Xu's resolute promise and thought Ye Xu really knew how to refine weapons.

But seeing that ye Xu couldn't even fight flint, he immediately felt relieved and made sarcastic remarks.

"Yes, master."

Zhao Xiu hurriedly gathered her mind and concentrated on forging.

Ye Xu will become his own slave in a short time, and there will be plenty of time to torture him in the future.

Seeing that Zhao Xiu was not angry, ye Xu smiled and threw all kinds of materials into the flame.

His mental power is incomparably strong, and the flame is like an arm under his control.

In the firelight, the appearance of the four knives was revealed, like four flying dragons.

"Ye Xu can't even refine four handles in one breath? Isn't it crazy!"

"Even the third grade weapon refiners dare not refine multi handle weapons at one time. Why is Ye Xu so big?"

"I think he doesn't know how to refine utensils at all, so he plays tricks. Otherwise, if he can refine one handle, he can compete. Why refine four!"

"Yes, master Fan said that ye Xu was a layman. He was just fooling us."

Seeing ye Xu's refining tool, people talked about it one after another.

In particular, the Zhao family heard everything about ye Xu from the Li family, and they lost a little respect for ye Xu.

Now the first person to open his mouth to ridicule is the Zhao family.

It may be only Zhao le and Li Nan who are worried about ye Xu.

"This is..."

In a pile of sarcasm, no one noticed. Versace's wide eyes showed a trace of surprise.

Ye Xu's weapon refining technique always gave him a feeling of deja vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

But his intuition told him that his previous views on Ye Xu may be all wrong!

Ye Xu is not only a layman, but also has unfathomable forging strength, which is by no means comparable to Zhao Xiu.

No matter what others think, the two people near the forging furnace will soon finish.

In order to speed up the forging process, two precious chaotic iron were thrown into it.

This thing can speed up the forging time. It used to be forged day and night, but now it only takes half an hour.

At the end of the fire, the weapons forged by the two men were finally exposed to the public.

In Zhao Xiu's hand, there is a big black knife with a roc bird carved on it. The broad wings extend from the blade to the back of the knife, which is very powerful.

"It's really powerful. It's worthy of being master Han's disciple. Such powerful weapons can be made."

"Looking at the luster of the blade, its quality must be more than one product and close to the second product!"

"Zhao Xiu has made rapid progress. He is worthy of being regarded as a talent for refining weapons by master Han!"

The Zhao family sincerely lamented that the Li family also admired it very much. As an alchemist, an instrument refiner can be met but not sought.

"Although Ye Xu has somehow refined weapons, I always feel that he is refining blindly."

"In fact, I admire him a little. I can practice four without practice."

"What about the four knives? Although there are a large number, one is more insignificant than the other. It looks extremely ugly and can't take it."

It is common sense that the more shiny and sharp the knife, the better its quality.

But ye Xu's sword, like four fire sticks, looks ugly and has no luster.

Although there is no special test, the comparison of the two people's works is like cloud and mud.

"I think I'm wrong."

Versace looked at Ye Xu's finished product and was stunned and muttered.

The crooked blade is extremely rough. It's insulting to say it's a knife.

How could such a knife be done by an expert.

He shook his head. Maybe there was no deja vu and unfathomable. When he was old, it was inevitable that he read wrong.

"You two attack each other with knives. Whoever has less damage to his knife will win."

Versace said that this is the simplest test.

Zhao Xiu took his Dapeng Dao and looked at Ye Xu from above.

Coldly swept Ye Xu's four "fire sticks", and Zhao Xiu showed a secure smile.

"Your four weapons look as useless as you." Zhao xiudao.

Ye Xu has been immune to his sarcasm, and the bear child will say a few words.

He raised his knife and was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Wait a minute, which of your four knives is the weakest?"

Zhao Xiu suddenly said, and cold thoughts flashed in her eyes.

He wants to break Ye Xu's knife one by one, just like breaking Ye Xu's self-esteem. Let everyone know that ye Xu's knife is rubbish.

"The weakest?" Ye Xu was stunned and reacted in an instant. Zhao Xiu did everything to embarrass herself.

Originally, I wanted to look at the face of the Zhao family and leave a trace of face for Zhao Xiu.

But the other party is shameless, and he doesn't need mercy.

Ye Xu held up one of them, but he didn't hold it firmly. He just heard Zhao Xiu drink violently. Then, Dapeng Dao collided with Ye Xu's Dao.

When the two knives touch the pole, they pop open in an instant.

It is not the same as Zhao Xiu imagined. Ye Xu's knife is still stable without a crack.

"How is this possible!"

Zhao Xiumu was stunned. Although his knife was intact, how could ye Xu's fire burning stick be compared with his Dapeng knife.

But the facts tell Zhao Xiu that the level of the two is almost the same.

"No, you just that, certainly not the weakest knife!"

Zhao Xiu's face was ferocious. He clenched the Dapeng knife, plundered his body, and cut one of the three knives.

"Qiang!"

I saw a crack in Dapeng Dao, which was similar to Ye Xu's "weakest Dao".

And the knife that was cut was intact.

"You're really unlucky. You picked the second best knife."

Ye Xu said faintly that if Zhao Xiuzhen tested according to the strength, when he met the third strongest knife, he would only crack small pimples at most, rather than produce such a big gap.

Zhao Xiu wanted to hit Ye Xu's face in this way, but ye Xu beat him back intact.

Zhao Xiu is to blame for all this.