Chapter 122: Eternal Dilemma (Part 1)

"What's wrong, the masters are also in a difficult situation?"

Masters of Treasure Refining, look at me, look at you, I just said too much, and it is a little difficult to explain now.

Finally, an old monk with white hair and beard stood up, his baby-like face was as red as a monkey butt, and he clasped his fists at Ma Lingxiao and said, "The head of the Ma family, Beihai Hanyin and Nanling Huo Finance are in harmony, this is not easy to solve..."

Ma Lingxiao also vaguely understood what he said implicitly. However, this magic weapon was related to the future rise and fall of the Ma family. Ma Lingxiao would never give up easily, so he could only say, "I just ask for help from all the masters, as long as everyone does their best..." He gritted his teeth and said, "Each Ma family gives twenty jade essences. If any master can solve this problem, the Ma family gives ten jade chalcedony!"

Everyone was in agitation. The price was too high. It seemed that the Ma family really needed to double the price.

Wu Luo could not sit upright, but Ma Hong on the side was a little uneasy. He saw that this problem was not so easy to solve, so he asked Wu Luo quietly: "Master Wu, how about it?"

Wu Luo whispered: "The attributes of Beihai Cold Silver and Nanling Fire Gold are incompatible, and they are both extremely rare materials. If they are just general materials with mutual restraint, they can also use the principle of five elements to cooperate with each other and then perform some early processing and then fusion. However, the level of these two materials is too high, and this method will not work at all."

He paused and then said, "To be precise, this problem is a problem that has troubled the masters of the cultivation world for thousands of years, and no one can solve it yet."

Mahon was immediately discouraged: "Isn't that over? Our goal cannot be achieved."

Wu Luo couldn't sit upright, but smiled slightly: "I didn't say that I couldn't solve it."

"Really!" Ma Hong was overjoyed. He and Qiao Hu had already reached the point of blind admiration for Wu Luo. Wu Luo said that it could be solved. He had no doubts and smashed his fist hard: "That's great!"

Ma Lingxiao had already mentioned this, so the treasure masters present naturally couldn't refuse and clasped their fists: "We should do our best."

As soon as Ma Lingxiao raised his hand, a group of pretty maids came in one after another, leading all the masters of instrument making out. Each one had a quiet room. Each quiet room prepared a grain of Beihai cold silver and a grain of Nanling fire gold the same size.

However, there was no Wu Luo's share in today's banquet, so Wu Luo was not included in all preparations. When the maids came up, the ones in front of them were all beautiful and beautiful. When they arrived at Wu Luo, they were a fierce girl with a big waist and a round arms. They said in a squeaky voice: "Master, please follow me."

The awkward Wu Luo almost kicked her.

On the side, a servant took Ma Hong out.

Others were quiet rooms, but Wu Luo was taken to a pavilion where tea sets were prepared, but there was neither the cold silver of the North Sea nor the fire gold of the South Ling.

Wu Luo was stunned and asked dissatisfiedly: "What does this mean?"

"It's not interesting. My Ma family is a cultivation family. It's hard to drive away someone to come to your house. Just drink tea here and spend some time, and almost leave some face for yourself. Just get out of here."

When Wu Luo saw that the person who was talking came out from behind a bamboo forest outside the pavilion, it turned out to be the monk they met outside Feicui Villa!

Wu Luo sneered: "Who does this mean?"

The monk smiled proudly: "Of course it is the meaning of the head of the family. Beihai Hanyin and Nanling Fire Gold are both extremely precious materials. If you waste it, you can't afford to pay for it. Even a piece of rice grain size is worth several jade essences. If you hide it privately and tell us that you have failed, we can't search our bodies, right?"

Wu Luo really didn't expect that the Ma family members would be so snobbish, and sneered, "Okay, OK, great. Then I'll wait and see who can help your Ma family solve this problem."

The monk snorted and stopped leaving. He stood aside and looked at him like a thief, as if he was worried that Wu Luo would walk around casually and steal his things.

Seeing that the afternoon was about to pass, the pavilion where Wu Luo was located was the only way to go to Cuizhang Hall for those quiet rooms. I saw treasure masters coming out with a sad face and lowered their heads to Cuizhang Hall.

Wu Luo counted one by one, and when everyone left, he stood up with a shiver of his clothes.

The monk who had been standing by the side immediately became nervous: "What are you doing?"

Wu Luo snorted: "Come with me."

He went to Cuizhang Hall first, and the monks with low eyes quickly followed. Cuizhang Hall was not far away and arrived soon. The monks before were all sitting in the hall, dejected and ashamed.

On a long table in the center of the hall, there were raw materials that failed to merge, as well as a grain of Beihai cold silver and two grains of Nanling fire gold. Wu Luo was not polite, and walked straight to the table. In the astonished eyes of everyone, he grabbed a grain of Beihai cold silver and a grain of Nanling fire gold.

"What are you doing?" Ma Lingtian shouted loudly: "I thought Ma Hong was shameless, but I didn't expect there were people who were even more excessive than him!"

Wu Luo clenched his fist hard, and a fire flashed on his fist. He spread his palms out. Beihai Hanyin and Nanling Fire Gold were gone, leaving only a gray metal.

"this……"

The old man with white hair and hair before took a step forward. He was the highest among the treasure masters. Everyone dared not slander and waited honestly behind.

The old man checked it carefully and said in horror: "It actually succeeded! The problem that has troubled the masters of the masters of the cultivation world for thousands of years has been solved with just one pinch... This, this, alas..."

The old man sighed.

The other treasure masters could hardly believe it. As soon as the old man stepped down, everyone rushed forward and rushed to see the metal.

"How is it possible? I have been studying the problem that has not been solved for decades. This kid is just a monk at the Nine Palaces Guangsha Realm. How could he solve it so easily!"

Everyone squeezed around, and no one obeyed each other. After fighting for a long time, a treasure master finally grabbed the metal in his hand with a bruised nose and swollen face. After careful consideration, he couldn't help crying and said unwillingly: "Why!? I have been practicing for four hundred years and developed a mechanic for 360 years. Why can't I even solve the problem? This kid actually solved it in every move! Why? God, you are unfair!"

The more he yelled, the more angry he became, the more unwilling he became. Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out like an explosion, and his eyes turned black.

Before he could fall to the ground, someone snatched the metal from his hand. After looking at it for a while, he looked as if he was ashamed and said sadly: "There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Today I have seen it..."

The treasure masters competed for each other, but the four of the Ma Lingxiao brothers were stunned: the treasure masters finally confessed just now that the fusion of Hanyin in Beihai and Fire Gold in Nanling is a problem that the masters of the cultivation world have not solved for thousands of years. The Ma brothers were all desperate, but the scene in front of them was too dramatic. They always looked down on it, thinking that they were a boy who came to cheat food, drink and money. The boy Ma Hong actually solved the problem with just raising his hand!

Ma Lingtian felt his throat dry, and he swallowed with difficulty, and asked hoarsely: "Brother, do you think it's possible?"

Not to mention that their brothers found it incredible, even the masters of tool making present felt it was incredible.

Wu Luo held the two materials in his hand and solved the problem for thousands of years! I am afraid no one believes it when he says it, it really hits the confidence of the masters of the equipment making.

There are a few famous magic weapons passed down from ancient times in the cultivation world, which are based on the cooperation between Beihai Hanyin and Nanling Fire Finance. In other words, these two materials can be fused, but the correct method that the monks today do not understand.

It is precisely because of the existence of these magic weapons that the masters of tool making know the properties of these two materials after the fusing of them, and they can determine that the alloy refined by Wu Luo is to fuse the two materials together at real prices, rather than fake ones.

The metals of Beihai Hanyin and Nanling Fire are incompatible and difficult to blend, because the method of making a device is to use the spiritual energy to activate various flames, first melt the two materials, and then merge them with each other.

This method has innate defects and is simply impossible to achieve.

Because both of these materials are advanced materials, they also have an additive effect on spiritual essence. Once spiritual essence intervenes, the properties of the two materials will be stimulated and mutually exclusive, and of course it is impossible to merge.

But "Eight Wilderness Forging" is different.

Wu Luo seemed to be drinking tea all afternoon, but in fact he was silently visualizing the hammer. He had thought about this hammer countless times, and at the same time he had plenty of free time to visualize a self-destructive formation, lurking in this hammer.

He grabbed the two raw materials because there was very little material and there was no need to really use a "sledgehammer". In his palm, the Kirin arm turned into a flame, and the mustard seeds were placed in Sumeru, which was equivalent to falling with a hammer.

——The truth is very mysterious, but in fact, it is very simple for a monk of the Wuluo level to implement it.

The method of "Forging Eight Wildernesses" is to break down these two raw materials into the most primitive and smallest particles, and then mix them like sand, and finally condense them into them.

In ancient times, there was also the inheritance of "The Forging of Eight Wildernesses", so some magic weapons passed down at that time were created by combining these two materials. Now, this problem has troubled the cultivation world for thousands of years and cannot be solved.
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