When Tong Qingqiu followed the demonic energy to pursue Ding Ling's trace, Wu Luo in the studio had already completed the final detail processing step with the help of his senior.

“It’s done pretty well.”

While starting the machine's shutdown system, the senior took off the protective suits on his body, wiped his sweat, watched Wu Luo grab the hilt of the knife, looked at the forged Tang Dao, and continued:

"It's amazing, it doesn't look like the first time I'm trying to do iron."

"I feel that it is mainly due to the great technology."

Wu Luo looked at his fingers that were still black after taking off his gloves, and the messy machines around him, and said sincerely:

"My hands are protected by modern technology."

"Hahaha, high technology is really good. In recent years, many smart and convenient machines have been produced. Iron-made irons are much simpler than before. When I was a child, I used to make irons with my father. They all grabbed the iron pliers and smashed them manually. How could it be so convenient to have a qi rush? The patterns are directly carved by the machine."

As the senior spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the messy table and machine beside him, and continued:

"Please leave these. I'll clean it up later. I'll turn off the power supply of the machine behind and check and clean the equipment. It's past nine o'clock, and when you go back, the dormitory is closed. I'll clean up the bed for you."

"Yeah, thank you senior."

Wu Luo nodded and agreed, then carefully looked at the Tang sword he had made.

This Tang sword is a horizontal sword belonging to four categories. It has excellent practical effect. The blade is narrow and long, about 70 cm long. Including the thirty centimeters of ebony handle, the total length is one meter. However, the handle at the front end can shorten the attack distance. Holding the knife in front and back of both hands can lengthen the attack distance. The blade has a pattern. This is not a pattern carved by Wu Luo himself, but a machine carved, but was just operated by Wu Luo himself.

But it is undeniable that most of the time, this forged Tang sword was built by Wu Luo using machines. Is this considered a successful refining magic weapon?

If it doesn't count, do you have to pull the bellows yourself and knock them out with a hammer and one hammer at a time to count?

Wu Luo was a little confused, but at this moment, he felt that the Demon Sword Sect seemed to be summoning him. Before he could react, the space in front of him turned around and opened his eyes again. He had already held the Tang sword in his hand and stood in the Demon Sect's space.

However, the Tang sword in his hand emitted a faint light, and the spiritual energy around the Demon-Suppressing Division began to be attracted by the Tang sword and gathered on the blade.

As the spiritual energy flowed, the Tang sword in front of him made a slight sound, and the spiritual energy began to gradually condense until it became a scabbard that obeyed the blade.

Looking at the scabbard pattern of Liuyun, Wu Luoren was stunned.

[You have successfully refined it, and it has been refined into the magic weapon level, first grade.]

【Unnamed

Category: Knife

Level: First grade

Magic weapon power: 10 (can be improved)

Aura: 200/200

Manufacturer: Wu Luo]

Success? I have really refined a magic weapon? And it is a first-grade magic weapon?!

However, it is understandable to think about the first grade. After all, the quality and raw materials of refining magic weapons are related to the forging techniques, as well as the proficiency of the treasure refining technique of the Heart.

With the help of the Demon-Shenzhen Treasure Refining Art, I have fully mastered the proficiency of the Demon-Shenzhen Department. I am 100% proficient. Wu Luo also uses top-level materials, not to mention the forging techniques. Semi-automated mechanical processing, what is standardized process flow, and what is modern industrial achievements?

With the combination of the three, it is understandable that one-grade magic weapon will be refined.

As for naming...

"I practiced the Sword Technique of the Heart and the Sword Technique of the Heart and the Treasure Refining Technique, so let's call you the Slaying Demon."

Wu Luo gave the magic weapon in front of him this name, and then he saw the end of the sword of the magic weapon, and gradually showed two crazy-curd fonts - Slaying Demons.

Wu Luo held the hilt of the Demon-Slaying Demon in both hands and tied a knife flower on both sides, one word handsome, and two words hot and handsome!

But now I have to go out quickly. I am now in the Demon Suppression Department. I am not consciously coming in to check it out. Wu Luo thought and had already returned to the senior's studio.

However, the demon killing in his hand was not brought out. Wu Luo clearly felt that the demon killing was left in the Demon Suppressing Division by himself, and there was also a very obvious connection with him. He only needed to think about it to summon the demon killing division from the Demon Suppressing Division.

Wu Luo turned around and planned to go out to find a chair to sit down and rest. From the forging at noon to the present, he was exhausted. When he turned his head and looked at the window outside, he suddenly remembered that he focused on making iron and forgot both Tong Qingqiu and Shi Ding Ling!

But I didn't see anyone outside the window. I guess they were late to go back... Well? Why is the car still outside?

Wu Luo walked out of the studio in confusion and looked at the car parked outside. However, there was no one on the car, and Tong Qingqiu and Shi Ding Ling were not seen in the waiting room of the studio.

It was already eight o'clock. It was so late, they went for dinner? Didn't they drive there?

Wu Luo leaned his head and looked outside again. It was pitch black outside and didn't even see a street light. Only the factory in the distance was a little bright.

And a sweet and greasy smell filled the air.

Demonic energy?!

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Tong Qingqiu walked along the faint demonic aura in the dense forest, but the more he walked, the more he felt something was wrong.

Not only was the woods getting denser, but the sky was getting darker and darker, and even the moon seemed to be invisible.

It was not just that it was dark. Looking at the branches and leaves above my head that were covering the sky and the increasingly intense demonic aura, Tong Qingqiu knew that he had stepped into the realm of this monster. The changes in the surrounding environment were also the magic of this monster.

However, deep in the woods, Ding Ling's shouts came.

Tong Qingqiu hurriedly followed the sound and walked through the woods for two or three minutes, he saw a figure hanging on the tree in front of him. It was Ding Ling!

However, at this time, Ding Ling had vines tied to her body and was hung on a treetop. That would definitely not be possible to hang herself up "accidentally".

Shi Ding Ling looked a little confused, lowered her hair and made a sound of unknown significance. Tong Qingqiu looked around and was about to use the demonic power to fly up to save Shi Ding Ling, but a huge black shadow behind her stunned her.

She turned around blankly, and a huge black shadow stood behind her!

Countless vines lingered towards Tong Qingqiu!

The vine was extremely fast and tied Tong Qingqiu tightly in an instant. She wanted to use demon power to break free from the vine's shackles, but she felt that her spiritual energy was constantly sucked away by the vine, and she couldn't move.

Seeing that the vines were getting tighter and tighter, even if Tong Qingqiu had life-saving props on his body, he had no power to fight back at this time.

The black shadow slowly walked over, his body grew bigger and bigger, and a rumbling sound came from his mouth:

"I am the tree god here, you came to the wrong place!"

Tree God? This monster is so powerful that it is a tree God? But being able to speak and communicate is better than those monsters who only know how to fight.

The trapped Tong Qingqiu hurriedly replied:

"Sir Tree God, I didn't come here on purpose. Please let me and my friends go."

The black shadow approached Tong Qingqiu and then laughed:

"If you ask me to let me go, do you want my tree god's face?"

Tong Qingqiu listened to the black shadow's words and laughter, knowing that something was wrong, and at this time he didn't care about anything else and shouted for help.

"You call me, no one will come if you call me through my throat."

He grabbed Tong Qingqiu's vines and lifted her up high, and his spiritual energy was constantly being pulled away. Tong Qingqiu's face was pale and his mind was blank. No matter what, he would never have thought that he would die here in this way, and even his mind began to become blurred.

However, just as Tong Qingqiu was about to fall into a coma, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The figure was holding a one-meter-long knife in his hand and waved it towards him.

The moonlight shone slightly from the bushes, reflecting dazzling light on the blade, which also made Tong Qingqiu vaguely see the person in front of him, senior Wu Luo.

Wu Luo came over with a knife in his hand. As the sword technique of Shuxin was circulating, his emotionsless black eyes stared at the black shadow in front of him, as if he was staring at the hunter who was prey, with an inexplicable black murderous aura wrapped around his body.

The blade flowing with spiritual energy cut towards the messy vines with thunder and thunder, cutting off all the vines that bound Tong Qingqiu, without hurting Tong Qingqiu at all.

Tong Qingqiu fell to the ground, Wu Luo's figure floated in, and his clothes flew and hugged Tong Qingqiu's body, then half-squatted and gently landed on the ground.

Looking at Tong Qingqiu with his eyes closed, he obviously fainted. It would be fine if he fainted, saving a lot of trouble.

Wu Luo put Tong Qingqiu down, then took two steps forward with the Tang sword. He didn't know that Tong Qingqiu, who was lying on the ground, was peeking with squinted eyes carefully. He saw Senior Wu Luo's back blocking in front of him, facing a monster with a huge figure and a crazy person who called himself a "tree man". Compared with the two, Senior Wu Luo's figure looked extremely thin.
Chapter completed!