My magical power has skills

"Brother Jin, I'm fine."

Xu Yi was not willing to give up this opportunity. Although the heat here was greatly increased, the dark Dantian was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much he put in, it was not too much.

At this time, his body was in a state of cold and heat, but it was strangely comfortable. In this state, Xu Yi could clearly feel that his body was getting stronger little by little.

It was not that the true qi was enhanced, but that the physical fitness was getting stronger.

This environment was a bit similar to the effect of taking monkey wine and sucking honey, which was simply incredible.

Jin Liang looked at him in surprise and was about to persuade Xu Yi not to be strong. Such heat was far beyond the support of a third-level cultivator of the human rank. However, when the words came to his lips, he saw that there was not even a drop of sweat on Xu Yi's face.

Looking at Xu Yi for a moment, Jin Liang said: "Brother Xu, don't you feel hot?"

"It's not hot." Xu Yi said sincerely.

Jin Liang twitched his mouth. If I hadn't been forging it myself, I would have believed your lies.

However, looking at Xu Yi's expression, it seems that he is really not hot, but... how is this possible?

His heart moved slightly, and he said: "Junior Brother Xu, you should have been to Zhizhi Hall before entering the inner gate."

"I have been there."

"During the test, how did they evaluate your physique?"

Xu Yi thought about it and said: "I don't know."

Jin Liang and Deng Ru looked at each other and stopped talking, but they took this matter to heart.

Since Xu Yi could withstand the burning of this heat without any reluctance, Jin Liang would naturally not force him to leave. He turned his head and put his energy into the refining of the furnace.

Xu Yi naturally knew nothing about forging. Even if he watched it intently, he couldn't see any tricks. He just felt that things were changing in Jin Liang's hands, constantly changing their shapes, which looked both interesting and simple.

After a full hour, Jin Liang suddenly said, "Junior Brother Xu, bleed."

Xu Yi was startled and said, "How much?"

"Let it go, I told you to stop." As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled his hand and pulled the spoon along the handle to the edge of the fire pool.

Xu Yi gritted his teeth, took out a knife and cut his arm, and the blood immediately flowed out and dripped into the spoon.

After a while, when Xu Yi estimated that there was at least 400 milliliters of blood, Jin Liang said in a deep voice, "Stop."

Xu Yi immediately circulated his true energy to seal the wound, and the bleeding stopped immediately. Then, he took out a medicine bottle from the space bag, opened the lid, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

Deng Ru glanced at him, his nose twitched twice, and said, "Tianling Pill?"

"That's right."

Deng Ru smiled, but shook his head in his heart. This kid is good in everything, but he is a little too delicate. This little wound actually needs to take Tianling Pill? Alas, no matter how strong his talent is, he won't be able to go far in the martial arts.

The pill entered his stomach and instantly turned into a warm current flowing through his body.

The pills in this world are indeed magical and far beyond the medical skills on Blue Star. After taking a Tianling Pill, the loss of only 400 milliliters of blood can almost be said to be immediately compensated.

In fact, in the eyes of Deng Ru and the others, Xu Yi was indeed making a fuss.

With the physique of a third-level human warrior, let alone 400 milliliters, even if it is doubled, it will not have much impact.

But the pill is Xu Yi's, and they will not dissuade him.

After that, Jin Liang continued to forge, and asked Xu Yi to bleed once every hour or so. However, the first time was the most, and then it gradually decreased. By the twelfth time, it was only one-tenth of the original.

But even so, Xu Yi was a little dizzy from bleeding.

A normal person has only about 6,000 milliliters of blood, and Xu Yi bleeds nearly half of it in one day. This is an extremely terrifying number. If a person loses half of his blood on Blue Star, he will almost certainly die. Even here, with the supplement of Tianling Pill, Xu Yi felt a little weak in his hands and feet.

But even so, his mind was still extremely clear. The Dantian released vitality in the open, and the Dantian absorbed heat and exhaled coldness in the dark, forming a wonderful cycle, so that his spirit would not be depressed.

After another blood draw, Jin Liang exhaled a long breath and suddenly called out: "Brother Leng, are you here?"

"I'm here early." A lazy voice sounded from outside the door, and then a man pushed the door open and entered.

It was a man of the same age as Jin Liang. His thin figure formed a very funny contrast with the sturdy Jin Liang.

"The mold is almost done, it's your turn." Jin Liang said solemnly, and made way.

The man did not hesitate, walked to the side of the fire pool, looked at it for a few times, took out a carving pen from his body, and carved on the prototype of the furnace.

"This is Senior Brother Leng Miao from Forging Peak." Deng Ru whispered, "He is a good friend of Senior Brother Two and is good at conducting, gathering and other auxiliary formations, so Senior Brother asked him to help."

Xu Yi nodded slightly and watched Leng Miao's movements carefully.

This is a formation master. At first glance, he is somewhat similar to the way of talismans, but Xu Yi knows that the two are actually different.

Talismans are to seal the supreme power in a talisman. And formations are to use magical means to gather the power of heaven and earth for their own use. The two naturally have similarities, but they are essentially different.

As for which one is better, that is a matter of opinion.

Leng Miao's movements were extremely fast, but his hands were extremely stable. The engraving pen in his hands was like dancing, sometimes moving forward like a flying bird, sometimes moving backward like a dragon. In just a quarter of an hour, countless patterns had been engraved on the prototype of the furnace.

Xu Yi was surprised. He tried to remember these patterns carefully. But after just a moment, he had to give up this plan.

There seemed to be some mysterious power hidden in these patterns. When multiple patterns overlapped, his memory became blurred.

Xu Yi was surprised and did not dare to act rashly. He closed his eyes slightly and stopped forcing his memory.

Finally, Leng Miao finished engraving and stopped suddenly.

When he was engraving, he seemed to be protected by some power, so there was no sweat on his body, and his face was flushed, looking energetic. However, when he put away the engraving pen, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked in an instant.

Deng Ru was prepared, stepped forward to support him, and whispered: "Brother Leng, you have worked hard."

Leng Miao looked extremely tired, he shook his head and said: "It's okay, Brother Jin, I owe you a favor, next time it's your turn to help me."

Jin Liang stared at the big spoon and sent it to the center of the fire pool.

"Don't worry, I will never forget what I promised you."

After a short rest, Leng Miao seemed to have recovered some of his spirit, and he turned around and left without stopping.