Martial Dao Great Emperor

In this world, all major forces are vying for training resources.

But there are some hidden masters who are not involved in the world.

The master casting master Lin Jiaer said was a hidden master, even in this wild city, not many people knew him.

As for Lin Jiaer knows the existence of this casting master, because her father, the pavilion owner of Yongchang Pavilion, used to be close friends with this casting master.

The Great Desolate City is very big, Lin Jiaer asked the others to go back first, and she took Luo Xiu around the city for about half an hour before she came to a relatively deserted and dilapidated alley.

In front of a house with a mottled and slightly slanted wall that seemed to collapse at any time, Lin Jiaer stopped, "This is it. My father said that he is a fifth-order casting master, and he has been hidden here for hundreds of years. He has a rather weird temperament, and I am not sure if I am willing to cast you a soldier."

While speaking, Lin Jiaer stepped forward, knocked on the door lightly, and whispered: "Senior Lu, junior Lin Jiaer, there is a friend who wants to ask senior to help cast soldiers."

The broken wooden door vibrated slightly, and a face formed by the condensed flame appeared on the wooden door with a hoarse voice: "You are Lin Youtian's daughter? But the old man will not take it casually."

The gaze of the flame face immediately fell on Luo Xiu's body, and said lightly: "Since it is the person brought by the old friend's daughter, it is not impossible for the old man to take action. What level of war soldiers do you want to cast? Needless to say below the ground level. Up."

"Levels," Luo Xiu said.

"Come in." The flame face said, even if Xuan disappeared, the broken wooden door slowly opened.

Luo Xiu and Lin Jiaer walked in together, and found that there was a cave in this room.

From the outside, the house looked dilapidated and dilapidated. It is hard to imagine that this is the residence of a master casting master.

But after entering, I found that the room was full of strong fire energy, and the space inside was very large, with a stove, a casting table, and a pool in the center.

And the surrounding walls are engraved with countless array patterns and rune reinforcements, blocking the leakage of breath here.

In a corner of the room, there are displayed pieces of soldiers, swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the level of each soldier has reached the low-grade.

This is indeed a fifth-tier casting master, no doubt, even if it is not as good as King Buchen Wu, it is not far away.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also noticed that this Tier 5 foundry master was an old man with fiery red hair, wearing a gray robe, and holding a yellowed ancient book in his forehand.

"Young man, take out the materials you plan to use for making war soldiers, as well as the old man for casting war soldiers. You need a hundred middle-grade vitality stones as compensation." The red-haired old man closed the ancient book and put it aside. .

One hundred middle-grade vitality stones are equivalent to 10,000 low-grade. This reward is a bit expensive. After all, the price of a low-grade warrior is generally 20,000 low-grade.

But what Luo Xiu needs is a soldier tailored for him. The charge is a bit more expensive, which is reasonable.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu didn't think much about it, so he took out one hundred middle-grade vitality stones.

The red-haired old man didn’t even look at it. He raised his hand and put away the vitality stone. He said hoarsely, “One hundred middle-grade vitality stones are just the most basic reward, based on the material level you took out and the casting battle. The difficulty of the soldiers is high and low, and the old man will also charge extra rewards."

Luo Xiu couldn't help but stunned. He secretly said that Lin Jiaer was right. This old guy really has a strange personality. You don't have to say that there is an extra pay, but first take away the 100 yuan in the middle.

Before Luo Xiu could speak, the red-haired old man said again: "The old man is casting war soldiers for you. You are not allowed to mention it to anyone else. Now take out the materials you want to cast war soldiers."

Luo Xiu didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a dozen long fangs with cold glow from the storage ring.

"The fangs of a Tier 5 monster?" The red-haired old man narrowed his eyes, and then took a closer look. His eyes suddenly flashed, "Or the fangs of a Tier 5 monster beast with two heads connected to a tiger?"

Luo Xiu had no surprise that the red-haired old man could recognize the origin of Huya at a glance. A master who is proficient in casting has come into contact with countless materials, and it is normal for him to know the most about casting materials.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiu took out a fist-sized piece of Xuanyin iron from the storage ring.

"Fifth-rank Xuanyin Iron?" The red-haired old man's eyes lit up again, "This is a good treasure that can only be found in extremely Yin land."

Luo Xiu then took out several materials, all of which reached the fifth-order level, and they were all materials whose properties were biased towards Yin.

As for higher-end materials containing death attributes, Luo Xiu has never seen it.

In fact, if you add some materials with yang attributes, the soldiers cast from the fusion of yin and yang will be even more supportive for his strength improvement.

But casting war soldiers is just like martial arts practice. Materials with diametrically opposite attributes can hardly be integrated. Luo Xiu doesn't think this red-haired old man can do this.

Even among the treasure refiners of the ancient times, those who were able to combine the diametrically opposed attributes of ice and fire, yin and yang, and life and death were rare in existence, and they were all assisted by special secret methods.

Seeing the materials Luo Xiu took out, the red-haired old man nodded and seemed quite satisfied, so he said: "The materials are not bad, it's worth the old man's shot. Lin girl, you can go. The old man doesn't like people for casting soldiers. Look on."

"As for this kid, you can stay." The red-haired old man pointed to Luo Xiu again.

Lin Jiaer saluted respectfully, and then left the room.

"The materials you took out are all materials with the Yin attribute between the yin and yang poles. You should also practice the Yin attribute, right?" the red-haired old man asked.

Luo Xiu nodded, his palms spread out slowly, and the Nether Death Flame leaped and burned.

"What a strong flame." The red-haired old man narrowed his eyes, "Your flame contains not the Yin attribute, but the death attribute! And the intensity of the flame, the true fire of many Tier 4 casters, may not be as powerful as yours. ."

Luo Xiu did not expect that this red-haired old man could actually see that his true essence contained death attributes, and his expression showed a hint of surprise and alert.

His reaction was seen by the red-haired old man, but he saw that the other party curled his lips and sneered: “Don’t be afraid that the old man will be interested in the exercises you practice. The old man cultivates the fire system of the partial sun attribute. If you give the exercises to the old man, the old man cannot practice."

"However, it is precisely because the old man's real fire is a yang attribute. Casting war soldiers with yin attribute materials will damage the yin attributes in the material. The quality of the soldiers cast in this way will be lower."

As he spoke, the red-haired old man frowned, as if talking to himself: "If you use your own flames containing death attributes to smelt materials, the attributes will not be damaged."

"Boy, come here." The red-haired old man walked to the copper-colored stove and said.

Luo Xiu Yiyan stepped forward, and the red-haired old man pointed to the copper furnace, "condensed the flames and hit the furnace."

"I don't know casting." Luo Xiu frowned and said.

"Nonsense, of course the old man knows that you don't know how to forge, but you only need to provide flames, and didn't say that you are allowed to cast."

The red-haired old man snorted, "If you don't use your own flame to cast, the old man cannot guarantee the quality of the soldiers. Moreover, if you use your own flame to smelt materials, the casted soldiers will be in line with your mind and will exert more power. Strong."

"So that's it." Luo Xiudang even condensed the Nether Death Flame and broke into the copper furnace in front of him.

Subsequently, according to the red-haired old man’s requirements, Luo Xiu needed to control the intensity of the flame and gradually melt the material. Depending on the material, the intensity of the flame was also required. Just like alchemy, you need to control the heat, not the greater the power of the flame. The better.

What surprised the red-haired old man was that Luo Xiu's level of control over flames was extremely high, and his fire control methods were as good as his own, or even worse.

Even the red-haired old man thought Luo Xiu himself was a foundry, but this guy really didn't know anything about foundry, and didn't even know the most basic things.

Could it be that this kid is an alchemist?

Alchemists, like casters, have extremely high requirements for fire control.

"I am indeed an alchemist."

When the red-haired old man asked, Luo Xiu didn't conceal it. Besides, there was nothing to conceal about this kind of thing.

"How many products?" the red-haired old man asked again, narrowing his eyes.

From the point of view of fire control techniques, Tier 5 masters are also inferior, but the level of an alchemist and foundry can not be judged solely by fire control techniques.

"Fourth grade." Luo Xiu replied.

In fact, he can already refine the five-grade pill now, but there is no need to say it.

"Good boy, at a young age, you have the seventh level of cultivation, or the fourth-rank alchemy master. Which sect do you belong to and who is the master?" The red-haired old man became increasingly curious about Luo Xiu.

"Master said that without his permission, I can't tell others where I came from." Luo Xiu said apologetically.

"Oh?" The red-haired old man was surprised again, but did not continue to ask.

In this world, in addition to the big powers on the surface, there are also some hidden families and sects, with the red-haired old man Wuwang Xiu base, the identity of the fifth-order master, but they can also know some unknown things.

The process of smelting the materials took three days. During this period, Luo Xiu's true essence was greatly depleted, and every time he had to take the pill to restore his true essence, he finally persisted.

Since he knew how to make alchemy, Luo Xiu knew how difficult it is to become an alchemist, and how difficult it is for an alchemist to refine a pot of pills and increase the success rate.

Similar to an alchemist, the way of casting is definitely not easy. It only takes three days to smelt the material, and the heat must be accurately mastered throughout the process. It is difficult for ordinary people to do this. It is no wonder that the casting master and the alchemy master can So rare.

After the materials are smelted, there are some cumbersome fusion processes. It is not simply a matter of putting the melted materials together directly, but requires special proportions, as well as the matching and ordering of different materials, which contains the concept of casting.

In the process, the red-haired old man drove Luo Xiu out, because this had involved some of his secret techniques in casting one.

After another six days passed, the closed wooden door slowly opened, and a large black sword was thrown out from it, and it hit the ground with a bang. The blade was sunken in the mud and dusty.

"Hundreds of catties of Xuanyin iron were smelted, plus various other materials, and the weight of this sword reached 1,800 catties, almost exhausting the old man!"

The red-haired old man's hoarse voice came from the room, and it was indeed a bit weak. Obviously, during the previous process of fusion and completion of casting, the six days had been a lot of consumption for him.

Generally, martial arts have no weight requirements for soldiers, and Luo Xiu takes out too much material, even if the impurities are quenched and fused together, it still reaches a weight of one thousand eight hundred jin.

Luo Xiu stepped forward and picked up the jet black sword. With only a slight tremor in his palm, he firmly grasped the epee sword like an arm swing.

Although this sword's rank is only a low-grade earth-level, because of the huge amount of smelted materials, its power is even stronger than that of the middle-grade earth-level.

Just such a heavy sword, ordinary martial arts would be more laborious to use, only physical martial arts can be suitable for use.

Luo Xiu was very satisfied with this sword, waved it a few times, and walked into the room.

"Thank you, senior." Luo Xiu said sincerely when he saw the pale red-haired old man.

"Needless to say polite remarks, the old man consumes a lot of warriors for you, so extra compensation is needed." The red-haired old man curled his lips.

Luo Xiu laughed dumbly. After a few days of getting along, he also knew that Senior Lu was such a straight-forward temperament.

"I don't know what compensation seniors need?" He also asked directly.

"A Tier 5 Demon Pill!" A smile appeared on the red-haired old man's face, "Your kid has two-headed tiger teeth, so there should be demon pill too?"

The two-headed Tongyou Tiger is a relatively rare Tier 5 monster. The red-haired old man didn't know where Luo Xiu got the tiger teeth. He only cared about whether there was a monster pill.

Demon pills are only found in monsters that reach Tier 5, and are extremely useful in formation, alchemy, and casting.

"No, here you are." Luo Xiu smiled, then flicked his fingers, and a black demon pill flew towards the red-haired old man.

"Hehe, good baby!" The red-haired old man grabbed it, his face beaming with joy.

"Well, it is indeed a good baby."

Luo Xiu also looked at the newly released war sword with a trace of hotness in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Since it is cast from Xuanyin Iron and Tongyou Huya, let me call you Tongxuan Huya Sword!"