It’s hard to get rid of the black wind, and Bai Jinyi followed a few people to the smelting workshop of the Black Wind House.

In the smelting workshop.

Dozens of smelting furnaces are divided into rows, and hundreds of workers are working on the upper body.

The big workshop is full of screaming bellows, and there is a slap in the face.

"There are some ordinary blacksmiths outside. The texture of Mithril is too hard. At least the fire of the refiner is only available. Several people come with me." The black wind Mingzhe made a gesture of asking.

Hey.

The black wind Mingzhe knocked on the door politely and then pushed in.

In the house, three middle-aged people, forty or fifty years old, are sitting in the middle of the man who is still squatting and smoking a cigarette bag.

"Three masters, these friends are going to smelt Mithril. This is a matter of trouble."

After listening to the words of the black wind Mingzhe, the night feathers are slightly different.

The black wind Mingzhe is the patriarch of the Black Wind family!

In the face of these three refiners, it is so polite, it can be seen that the refiner is in the black wind town, how high!

"The homeowner is polite, there is nothing wrong with this." The middle-aged man with a smoking bag reached out.

The black wind Mingzhe handed the secret silver waist card over.

The night feathers noticed the master's palm, the whole palm was dry, and the skin was strangely red.

Will Mithril play in the hands, the master nodded, the quality is not bad.

"Get out of the oven."

The master took the cigarette bag and walked toward an independent smelting furnace.

Boom!

The master took a glimpse of it, and a burst of orange-red flame was thrown into the furnace.

In an instant, a heat wave came.

Feel the heat wave, the night feathers are slightly moving, the temperature of this flame... high surprise!

It is only a spiritual flame.

Before the night, Yu Yu also encountered a spiritual flame. The highest temperature was Yan Hua, but Yan Hua’s flame was only dark yellow. The flame used by this master was orange.

Bai Jinyi felt the temperature of the flame, noticed the look of the night feathers, and whispered to the night feathers: "You noticed that his hand did not."

The sight of the night feathers was removed from the smelting furnace and looked at the master's hand.

The original palm skin was just red, but now it has become a color with the flame!

"The refiner has unique exercises, which can condense different spiritual flames. The temperature is also several times higher than the spiritual flame used by the refining pharmacist. However, the stability is insufficient and the flame is violent. To the refiner, if used to refine the medicine, it will be the first time to fry."

The night feathers noticed the temperature inside the furnace. Sure enough, as Bai Jinyi said, the temperature of the flame was very violent.

"Their flames are not subject to repair restrictions?" Although the exercises are unique, but... the temperature is too high!

It is estimated that the ordinary ironware will be put into it, and it will be turned into molten iron in an instant.

"Some exercises are required by grades. Only when you reach above them can you cultivate. But the flames of the refiner are also divided into colors. One is the red flame. The higher one is the center. The white flame is said to be the highest temperature among the refiners, and the flame can appear black."

Black?

Can the magical flames appear black?

Night Yu Yu still knows this for the first time.

Long Xiaopeng was on the side, using his finger to touch a little spit, rubbed his fingertips, felt the evaporation of water, and suddenly raised his head: "Wait a minute!"