Douluo: Wuhun Eats Iron Beast, Never Become a Slave

Chapter 148 Condensing the Nine Li Radiant Banner

Upon returning to the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, Zhao Mu took out all the rare metal raw materials that were filled with soul tools.

However, Zhao Mu was not in a hurry to begin condensing the Nine Li Yaotian Banner.

Zhao Mu's long experience taught him not to rush into things, but to calm down and adjust his own condition to the best before attempting to refine the product.

Because you can't be sure what unexpected situations might occur.

"Second brother, what are you going to do with so much metal material from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?" Because Zhao Mu hadn't said anything, Dugu Bo didn't know either. He only knew that Zhao Mu and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were planning a batch of metal raw materials, but he didn't expect the quantity to be so large.

Even Dugu Bo didn't know, so naturally Zhao Wuji wouldn't know either.

"Of course, it's forging weapons."

Zhao Mu naturally didn't hide anything from the two of them.

"Forging weapons? Second brother, you have that skill too?"

Just as shocked as Dugu Bo was Zhao Wuji, who never expected Zhao Mu to be such a versatile person.

The two felt that Zhao Mu himself was like a bottomless pit; just when you thought you understood him, he would show you something new.

"But with so much metal material, how many weapons are you going to forge? Second brother, with your talent, you should focus on cultivation. Don't let other things distract you." Fearing that Zhao Mu would neglect his cultivation because of forging weapons, Dugu Bo couldn't help but remind him.

Zhao Wuji nodded in agreement.

Zhao Mu naturally understood their good intentions: "Don't worry, I'm only forging one weapon this time!"

"One? One is fine." Halfway through his sentence, Dugu Bo suddenly realized, "Wait, second brother, you're not going to use all these materials to forge a weapon, are you?"

Looking at the mountain of precious metal materials, it would be no problem to forge hundreds of weapons, let alone just one.

Zhao Mu shook his head slightly: "It's not just these materials, it also includes this."

As he spoke, Zhao Mu took Xiao Wu's body out of the soul tool.

With a pile of precious metal materials and the corpse of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, Dugu Bo couldn't imagine what kind of weapon Zhao Mu was going to forge.

With all their doubts, Dugu Bo and Zhao Wuji did not disturb Zhao Mu's adjustment, but waited curiously to see what tricks Zhao Mu would play for them next.

About half an hour later, Zhao Mu's body was filled with soul power, and with each breath, every cell in his body was full of vitality.

Slowly withdrawing from his cultivation, Zhao Mu stood up and went to the pile of metal materials and Xiao Wu's corpse.

In the original story, Xiao Wu became the scabbard of the Shura Demon Sword, and in this life, she will become the material for the Jiuli Yaotian Banner. It seems that the rabbit can never escape the fate of being a sacrificial weapon.

"Mu'er, is there anything we can help you with?" Zhao Wuji asked Zhao Mu.

"Second Uncle, you and my eldest brother will be responsible for protecting me. I can handle the refining process by myself."

As he spoke, Zhao Mu spread his hands out, and with the surge of his soul power, the pile of rare metal materials rose off the ground one by one.

Star Iron, Blood Flame Gold, Deep Sea Demon Silver Purple Iron
And the corpse of Xiao Wu.

As Zhao Mu channeled his soul power, all the materials, after the initial chaos, formed a strange array.

Numerous materials surrounded Xiao Wu's corpse, revealing a mysterious connection between the two.

At the same time, Zhao Mu's true martial soul involuntarily emerged, and the flag pattern on the front of the ancient black armor covering his entire body suddenly began to flash with a dark red light.

The light grew brighter and brighter, as if dragging Zhao Mu into a strange space.

A world of bloodshed and carnage, with mountains of corpses piled high. At the very center, atop the largest mountain of corpses, a dark red banner stands firmly.

The flag was decorated with a red, gaseous totem. The totem was ancient, both strange and familiar. When Zhao Mu looked at the totem on the flag, he felt a sharp pain in his mental energy, as if a special memory was flooding into his mind.

On the other side, Dugu Bo and Zhao Wuji looked at Zhao Mu with worried expressions.

After Zhao Mu's initial miraculous manipulation of the metal materials, he now appeared drowsy and even swayed slightly. Fortunately, the floating metal materials did not fall. The two were worried but also afraid to rashly interfere with Zhao Mu's refining process.

Just as the two hesitated, unsure of what to do, the drowsy Zhao Mu suddenly raised his head, his reddened eyes revealing confidence and determination.

With a rhythmic wave of his hands, the metal materials in the sky began to move as well.

With each output of soul power, the shape of the raw metal material began to change.

One piece, two pieces
Finally, all the metal raw materials began to change. Under Zhao Mu's manipulation, the different metal raw materials were transformed into special shapes, almost like parts.

As all the metal materials were initially processed, Zhao Mu clasped his hands together, and Xiao Wu's corpse began to twist and change.

Unlike those metallic materials, Xiao Wu's corpse was compressed and fused into a viscous, liquid-like substance under Zhao Mu's control.

Then it was divided into several parts and cast onto each metal part separately.

Once all the pouring was complete, Zhao Mu moved his ten fingers rhythmically, and all the metal parts were gathered together and assembled in specific positions.

It was something resembling a cross, and at this moment, you could still see cracks between the parts on it.

The liquid that filled these cracks was a special liquid formed from Xiao Wu's corpse.

These special liquids act as an adhesive, perfectly connecting these disparate components together.

The entire process lasted for several hours.

Those conspicuous cracks were gradually covered and erased.

However, what Zhao Mu was presented with was a cross-shaped object, which was pieced together from various sources and did not resemble a flag at all.

I always feel like something's missing.

Zhao Mu looked at his raised right hand, as if he already knew in the depths of his being what was missing.

In ancient times, weapons were forged using living blood.

Improving blood circulation can increase the temperature during forging.

Zhao Mu immediately removed his defenses, then slashed his palm, directing his blood toward the metal cross.

As Zhao Mu's blood was injected, the roughly pieced-together metal cross instantly transformed into a blazing orange-red color.

Then, something spontaneously combusted, and as the invisible flames burned, the entire metal cross began to come to perfection.

Compared to the previous steps, it feels like the refining process is truly beginning now.

Under the burning of the invisible flames, the color of the metal cross began to uniform, a lifeless dark red.

At the same time, dark clouds once again covered the sky above the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire has attracted lightning again!

(End of this chapter)