Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

Hey! Hey! Hey hey hey!

A sound of chants rushed out from a burning room.

Accompanied by the sound of clanging iron.

Looking into the room again, I saw three tall figures constantly lifting and dropping hammers. The three of them took turns swinging the hammers, forging the red iron bars repeatedly. Sparks flew and splashed onto the shiny skin of the three people, but there was no impact. There was a hint of pain on their resolute faces.

One of the three was tired, and the man sitting next to him would take his place.

Repeatedly, without stopping.

After a full hour, an old man with a gray beard stopped them.

"stop!"

The old man took out a handful of blue-red dirt from his trouser pocket.

All the men, whether they were beating or wiping sweat and drinking water, stretched their necks to observe the situation.

call!

As the green-red dust was accurately scattered on every inch of the iron bar's surface, the red iron bar also set off a burst of scarlet smoke.

Thick smoke billowed, forming a snake-like pattern above the iron bars.

This line of thick smoke snaked around in mid-air, and finally with a hissing sound, it fell into the iron bars.

Bang!

The thick smoke dispersed and gradually dissipated.

"Dagong Luo, is it done?" someone asked cautiously.

The old man did not answer, but stared closely at the iron bar, watching the scarlet fire on it fluctuate and flow. After seven or eight breaths, the fire gradually subsided and stopped flowing violently.

"on!"

The old man drank.

When the other strong men heard this, they were all very happy.

Then the three strong men grabbed the hammer with a human head and started swinging the hammer non-stop again.

One hammer after another, faster and faster.

The old man on the side chanted a spell, and a wave of hot fire came out of thin air and poured onto the iron bars.

Crash.

The sound of a surging stream filled the room.

At this time, the old man's gray eyebrows, which had been tangled together, gradually became smoother.

"It's done."

The old man said softly.

"Good good."

clap clap.

A group of people shouted excitedly and applauded fiercely.

The old man nodded happily.

Then he slowly walked out of the hot room and walked to another clean and tidy study outside the house.

He took out a volume of white and precious paper from the study, and then slowly wrote on it with a wolf-brush ink pen.

"The thirty-seventh experiment of creating magical weapon embryos!"

"success!"

Then the old man wrote down the materials for making the embryo of the magical weapon that changed this time, as well as the hammer data, flame usage, and temperature changes.

After writing three full pages, he stopped writing.

call.

After blowing a gentle breath of hot air to dry the ink, he nodded with satisfaction.

This old man with a gray beard is a world-famous master craftsman named Luo Zu. No one knows his age, maybe sixty, maybe ninety, maybe over a hundred...

No one in the tribe knew his origins. They only knew that he visited the tribe leader on a snowy night with a famous sword.

The chief was so surprised that he asked him to be the tribe's craftsman and caster.

Later, he made a famous sword and dedicated it to the clan leader, which made the strong men of the clan even more powerful.

After that, many people came to the tribe to ask Luo Dagong to cast famous utensils.

Luo Zu will select some people with good connections and create famous weapons for them.

However, Luo Dagong usually chooses swords and the like to make them.

After closing the book, Luo Zu took a long breath.

The booklet turned into a pile of ashes, and his gray beard also burned into ashes. The tight leather hat on his head was then lifted off, revealing a head of black hair, and his old-looking face became radiant. Youth returned.

He is Lozu.

He is the Lord of this world, the Creator, not just the respected master craftsman of this tribe.

He came here with only one purpose, which was to experiment with making magic weapons.

Now that he finally succeeded in the first step, there is no need to stay here anymore.

He couldn't ask for innate magic weapons, nor could he grasp them. He couldn't see those legendary treasures, so he could only strive for self-improvement and build his own magic weapons.

However, he was also ignorant about things like magic weapons, so he once again found his own world in a pot, and tested it over and over again, and finally got the current result.

It can be said that he has lived in the world in the pot for fifty years, just for this "embryo of magical weapons".

Fortunately he succeeded in the end.

During these fifty years, he not only stayed in this place, but also stayed in other tribes. Repeatedly, he left behind the legends of master craftsmen and casters.

It also added a so-called famous weapon and weapon spectrum to the world in the pot.

This book is written by a good person and introduces fifty magical weapons that are famous throughout the world.

Qi practitioners can get twice the result with half the effort through cultivation, and their fighting skills can also be significantly improved. In short, there are many benefits.

And the fifty magic weapons on the list were all made by Luo Zu...

They all used different techniques, making everyone think that the magic weapons were created by different masters.

But the main reason why a magic weapon is a magic weapon is the human being.

Luo Zu just created magical weapons, of which only seventeen could be called magical weapon embryos. Subsequently, refining these magical weapon embryos to complete them and turn them into magical weapons was the most important thing.

In the end, only ten magic weapons were completed in the hands of the Qi Refiner and became a magic weapon. This is also the top ten magic weapon in the list of famous weapons and magic weapons.

In addition, their method of sacrificing magical weapon embryos was indirectly taught to them by Luo Zu. Otherwise, they could still make it out of thin air, and the success rate would be so high?

It wasn't Luo Zu who deduced it carefully and then came up with the result before passing it on to them.

Although these methods have something in common, they are also different. Otherwise, these magical weapons would be very different. How could Luo Zu find the best way to make the magical weapons?

Let's talk about today's world in the pot. After the birth of the last Tao Seed method, Luo Zu canceled the planned human eradication plan and began to cultivate human Qi refiners.

With the popularization of Taoist methods and the promotion of Qi refining methods, the world in the pot has finally entered the realm of junior immortals from low martial arts.

According to Luo Zu's own summary, the levels of immortal and demon civilization and the world are elementary, intermediate, advanced, super, and finally fill in the great name.

This is just Luo Zu's guess and observation. It is just a family opinion and cannot be relied upon.

"Clan leader, clan leader."

Just when Luo Zu was a little happy that he had completed the creation of the magical weapon embryo, a call pulled him back.

"What's going on?" Luo Zu looked at the solid wooden door.

At this time, the voice of the iron-headed boy was coming from outside.

He seemed to be very anxious: "Chief, our hometown has been robbed!"

"What?" Luo Zu didn't understand.

"Come in." Luo Zu clapped his hands and used Qi to pull open the tightly sealed wooden door.

The Tietou boy then ran in in a hurry, accidentally slipped and broke one of his front teeth.