I Lost It! It Turns out That the Anchor is Cultivating Immortals

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"Huh, it's not bad, but it's a pity that after a while, the fire sword refining formation will no longer be able to be used."

After eating and drinking, Su Mubai looked at the ground fire sword refining formation, and felt a little regretful. After joining the Wannian Black Iron Fire Crystal, the temperature here has risen by half, and the speed of flying swords has also increased by half.

The strong earth fire breath, along the four iron chains, continuously surged towards the sword tire, like a mass of flames, wrapping the flying sword and improving its quality.

It's only been a few days, the quality of the flying sword warmed in the sword womb has been upgraded from the elementary level to the intermediate level, reaching the same level as the black-gold long whip.

Moreover, Feijian is good at attacking. If he can have a mid-level Feijian in the land of extreme flames, even if the heart protection scales on the heart of the lava monitor lizard are stronger, there is no way to resist Feijian. the power of.

If it weren't for the python tendon and white bone bow, combined with the cold air of the black and gold long whip, which disturbed the sight of the lava monitor lizard, I am afraid that it would not have been seriously injured last time.

Said the python tendon and white bone bow.

"It's also time to make some arrows, otherwise I'll encounter a lava monitor lizard... spirit beast, without the assistance of arrows, only a purple electric gun and a black and gold long whip..."

Su Mubai pondered, now, in addition to the basic runes, he has only mastered the space runes that he learned from the little squirrel. As for the ice runes in the black and gold whip, he still needs to It takes a little time to master it, and when the time comes, add it to the arrow, infuse the spirit of the fairy, and then encounter the lava monitor lizard, a spirit beast that lives in magma, there is nothing to fear.

But what gave Su Mubai some headaches was that the heavy rain for several days had washed down the two incinerators built with mud and stone.

Now if you want to smelt and soften the metal, you have to rebuild an incinerator.

"Fortunately there is some cement left, otherwise when the incinerator is rebuilt, some cement will have to be fired."

Su Mubai was a little fortunate that he had fired more cement before, otherwise now he would have to rebuild a clay and stone incinerator to burn some cement.

One to two, basically today's time can only be wasted completely.

"jiji"

Carrying the table, Su Mubai was about to put it into the shelter. The chubby little monkey with its belly propped up ran over from the nearby ground fire sword refining formation and asked Su Mubai if he needed any help.

"Those...plates and bowls will be handed over to you, but be careful, don't break in there."

Su Mubai glanced at the little monkey, it seemed that this little guy had gradually come out of the pain of losing a loved one.

"Squeak...!"

Before waiting for the little monkey to answer, the little squirrel next to him immediately patted his chest and said that the plates and bowls in the ground fire sword refining array were handed over to it. , the temperature has almost been roasted to two hundred degrees.

"Squeak..., squeak..."

Old-fashioned, the little squirrel took out a plate from the ground fire sword refining array, and warned the little monkey very seriously.

I poured some water from the puddle next to it, and suddenly there was a little sizzling sound on the plate.

At the same time, there was a surge of hot air, which scared the little monkey and immediately stepped back several steps.

Su Mubai didn't bother to pay attention to it either, and took the shovel and started to clean up the ruins of the incinerator.

Three days of heavy rain softened and foamed the soil on the incinerator. Most of the stones had fallen from the furnace and collapsed into two piles of wet soil and stones.

After about ten minutes of work, the soil and stones on the ground were cleaned up by him.

After finding a few bamboo mats, Su Mubai took out the fine iron, and began to carve bluestone bricks with bluestone that had not been used up last time.

The leftover scraps are left on the bamboo mat, so as not to be contaminated with soil and affect the quality of the incinerator built.

The little monkey was holding the plate, secretly watching Su Mubai's movements, blinking with big smart eyes, a little suspicious of what he was doing.

"Squeak..."

The little squirrel stopped, turned his head and glanced at Su Mubai, raised his paws, and simply pointed to the direction of the well.

The crushed stone of the bluestone brick, mixed with a kind of off-white powder and water, can become a large piece of that kind of...hard "stone"

The little monkey glanced at the base of the water pump, ran over and pressed it curiously, and found that it was exactly the same as the wall of the shelter.

"jiji"

The little monkey looked at the little squirrel and asked him if he knew how to make this kind of big stone spread out on the little squirrel's two small paws. People know how to do it.

The little monkey's eyes full of spirituality were instantly filled with disappointment.

"Squeak..."

The little squirrel suddenly shouted, dragged the little monkey, and ran towards Su Mubai.

"Squeak..., squeak..."

The little squirrel pushed the little monkey and shouted with both hands and feet, "This is not so easy to learn..."

Su Mubai knocked on its head, "First of all, you must learn to start a fire, then build an incinerator, and find the raw materials needed for cement to crush and burn."

Although Su Mubai had already said it very simply, the little monkey still had dark eyes and couldn't understand anything.

"Squeak...!"

The little squirrel patted his head, and couldn't wait to drag the somewhat confused little monkey, and ran to the kitchen.

Holding two pieces of wood, he scurried under the eaves.

"jiji"

The little monkey's face was full of confusion, and he didn't know what it was going to do at all. In Su Mubai's live broadcast room, five million netizens watched the squirrel's movements, and it was instantly messy, "I'm so convinced, the mouse is teaching the monkey. Brother drills wood to make fire, I feel that my IQ may be rubbed on the ground."

"Brilliant! This Nima is going to be a rhythm! Can I say that I can't do it now?"