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"Ouyang Yu, hurry up. The formation of the prototype has begun to change." Hu Eighteen anxiously shouted.

"Huh?" Ouyang Yu was stunned for a moment. He hastily looked at the prototype of the magic tool within the fire. As expected, the prototype magic tool had already gone through all sorts of strange and unusual changes.

"What do we do now?" Ouyang Yu hastily asked.

"Hurry up and decide on one and then extinguish the Li Huo. If not, this magic tool's embryo will be wasted …" Hu Eighteen urged.

Ouyang Yu immediately closed his eyes and tried to form a shape. Suddenly, a blurry shape appeared in his mind.

"It's too late, quickly kill …" At this moment, Hu Eighteen hastily called out.

"Annihilate …" Ouyang Yu shouted without thinking.

The menacing fire immediately vanished, and with a clang, the prototype magic tool that he didn't have the time to retrieve suddenly fell to the ground, creating a strange noise. Ouyang Yu hurriedly picked it up and looked at it, then suddenly wanted to cry, but had no tears. He saw that the elementary form of the magical artifact had already changed, taking the shape of a "Ding" shape, perhaps because it had mixed too much material and acted as a neutralization, causing its length to remain the same. Its tail was still bent, its color dark, and it looked like wood, yet not iron, but instead iron.

Seeing this, Hu Eighteen did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could not help but say, "This is the ugliest magic tool I've ever seen since birth."

"Are you praising me?" Ouyang Yu's heart ached. He was actually able to refine such a perfectly fine magical artifact to such an extent. Even he himself was somewhat ashamed.

"Looks like I can only use the Netherworld Flame to make up for it. Right now, you need to think carefully before you start casting again." Hu Eighteen sighed, but Ouyang Yu couldn't be blamed for this. After all, this was his first time forging, and it was already quite good for him to be able to reach this stage.

Ouyang Yu looked at the already shaped magic tool in his hand and frowned slightly. However, he suddenly relaxed his brows and shifted to the Netherflame position. A wave of dark blue flames rose. He immediately put the magic tool in his bag and started to work hard with his back facing Hu Eighteen. His shoulders would even twitch from time to time, making him look very sad.

"It seems that he must have suffered a great blow to his heart." Hu Eighteen thought that Ouyang Yu had suffered a blow and decided not to disturb him. He bent down and licked the fur on his body. Several hours later, a horrifying laughter suddenly rang out in the stone room.

"He couldn't have gone mad from the shock, right?" Hu Eighteen raised his head and looked at Ouyang Yu, who had suddenly raised his magical equipment and was laughing towards the sky.

"I am now announcing that the most terrifying, most terrifying and most terrifying magic tool in the legends has finally been born." Ouyang Yu said proudly.

The originally "Ding" shape on the left side was now completely flattened on the inside and outside sides, forming a sharp and slightly curved blade. The right side was a bit shorter than the original, and the top was a half sphere shaped like a medicine hammer. The bottom part of the handle was carved with some incomprehensible symbols, but the bottom part hadn't changed at all.

"Can you tell me what this is?" Hu Eighteen couldn't help but ask as he looked at the strange and bizarre magical equipment.

"Simply put, it is an invincible magical equipment with all sorts of uses. "For example, this double-edged blade can be used to cut grass, cut paper, cut hair, shave, and so on …" Ouyang Yu did not forget to use his magical equipment to scratch his chin as he spoke. Indeed, he had cut his hair in half with a blow of his hand. With a slight touch, the coarse stubble on his head was immediately shaved clean.

"As for this side, it can be used for making medicine or for hammering on the back if there is nothing to do. If there is some sort of wooden frame, it can be used for hammering on the bed or for relaxing." Ouyang Yu pointed to the side of the half round ball and continued explaining.

"This idea came from me... a very common tool from home... " Ouyang Yu couldn't say that he came from the modern era, so he changed it to his hometown. He spoke with a pleased expression, but did not notice the twitching expression on Hu Eighteen's face, as if he had the urge to kill someone.

"The last step is to use the Mysterious Flame to refine it for seventy-nine hours. After gathering spiritual energy, it will be ready to leave the furnace." Hu Eighteen suddenly said this and turned his head to leave.

"Huh?" Ouyang Yu looked at Hu Eighteen's back and felt a little baffled.

"Did Eighteen think that my creativity was not good?" Ouyang Yu said to himself. He didn't think too much about it and continued to sit inside the Mysterious Firearm Array, using the last of his Mysterious Flame crafting tools.

After forty-eight sleepless hours, the first magic tool that Ouyang Yu had ever forged finally came out. After being refined by the Mysterious Flame, the magic tool seemed to have transformed from a wood but not wood, iron but not iron color, and its color was a wood color. It was intermixed with metallic bits of silver, and it even looked like a magic tool.

"It's finally done." Ouyang Yu held the newly come out immortal type magic tool in his hand and felt a sense of pride in his heart. It turned out that forging tools weren't as difficult as he'd imagined.

"All magic tools usually have a name, right? What name are you going to choose?" Ouyang Yu hesitated, not knowing what to think. He looked around and realized that Hu Eighteen hadn't come back yet.

"Eighteen …" "Eighteen …" Ouyang Yu immediately walked out of the house and shouted a few times, but there was only an echo.

Ouyang Yu couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the Mysterious Flower Spirit Wood in the middle of the flower field. The corner of his mouth hooked up, and immediately, the flower beneath his feet flew up, and in the blink of an eye, he was beneath the Mysterious Flower Spirit Wood.

"Stop pretending, I know you must not be asleep." Ouyang Yu jumped onto a tree branch and sat next to Hu Eighteen.

Hu Eighteen raised his head slightly and opened his eyes, but didn't say anything.

"What's wrong? From the look of it, it can't be that it thinks that I'm too useless for it to be such an ugly and not very powerful magic tool. " In fact, Ouyang Yu knew in his heart that strictly speaking, the forging process this time was a complete failure.

"No, don't worry. It's just a failed magic tool. It's no big deal." Hu Eighteen looked up haughtily, but he could not conceal the melancholy in his expression.

"Then what happened?" Ouyang Yu asked.

"I... I'm just a little homesick. " Hu Eighteen softly said. His eyes seemed to be glistening with tears.

"That's no wonder. Most people miss home after leaving for three to five years. Not to mention you, you've left for at least a few decades." Ouyang Yu couldn't help feeling a little sad. After all, he had a family in his original world.

"When I saw your expression the day before yesterday, I suddenly thought of my father. He also had some strange magic tools he forged when he was free, and he was just like you. He felt especially proud of it." Hu Eighteen said in a faint voice.

"So your father also knows how to forge magic tools. No wonder you know so much." Ouyang Yu exclaimed in realization.

"Show me your magic tool. It wouldn't be much if it was made from an ordinary immortal seed …" Hu Eighteen suddenly said.

"Oh." Ouyang Yu immediately placed the Immortal seed magic tool in his hand in front of Hu Eighteen.

Hu Eighteen used his claws to flip back and forth with the immortal seed magic tool as he carefully examined it. Afterwards, he couldn't help but sigh and say, "What a pity."

"What's wrong? "Isn't it very bad …" Ouyang Yu couldn't help asking.

"Not bad." Hu Eighteen said with a serious expression.

"That's good." Ouyang Yu heaved a sigh of relief. This evaluation was simply too shocking.

"It is extremely poor. It is the inferior of the inferior. I was almost unable to identify the original attributes of the seed. Because there were too many materials added in, the entire magic tool didn't have any outstanding points. It was pretty much the same as an ordinary item. "To think that there would be someone capable of casting an immortal seed magic tool to such a degree. This is a complete failure …" Hu Eighteen said in a noncommittal tone.

Ouyang Yu felt as if an arrow had pierced through his chest, shattering instantly.

"Failed... "Failed …" Ouyang Yu felt as if these two words were revolving around his ears, and his entire being felt as if he'd fallen from heaven to hell.

Hu Eighteen couldn't help but giggle when he saw Ouyang Yu's shocked expression.

"It seems like I shouldn't forge any magic tools in the future." Ouyang Yu felt that the future was dark.

"However, there is something strange. Logically speaking, such an extreme magical equipment would normally not be able to withstand the final tempering of the mystical fire. The mystical fire was forged to gather the world's spirit energy and then infuse it into the magical equipment." If the magical equipment could not withstand the massive amount of spiritual energy, it would shatter. Therefore, I started to walk away because I thought that you would fail. I never expected that you would actually forge it. This is the first time I have seen such a situation. " Hu Eighteen revealed a surprised expression and said.

"Don't comfort me. Even if they were to be successfully forged, they would be of the inferior grade. " Ouyang Yu said in frustration.

"You think too much. Who comforted you? I'm just speaking the truth. "It seems like this Mysterious Spirithail Tree is truly extraordinary. With it as the base, even the worst of magic tools would be able to successfully forge it." Hu Eighteen glared at Ouyang Yu and muttered to himself.