Breeding Dragons From Today
chapter-168

Wilbon picked up the first-forged staff and was about to throw it into a bucket filled with some unknown murky liquid.

"Wait."

Joelson suddenly called out to her.

"What is this?"

"It's the secret quenching liquid of the copper hammer family. There's a chance to increase the quality of the equipment by 20%," Wilbon said proudly.

Joelson thought for a while and asked, "What is the best thing to quench?"

Wilbon looked at him with a strange look. He did not understand why Joelson would ask this question, but he still answered after thinking for a while.

"Is there a need to ask? Of course, it is the blood of powerful magical beasts. Dragon blood is the best. Of course, it has to be a living magical beast. Thinking about the blood of those tier 9 magical beasts that have been dead for God knows how long, it does not have any effect at all. Instead, it will reduce the quality of the equipment."

"Okay."

Joelson nodded, and then said, "Wait for me for a while. Don't be in a hurry to quench it."

After saying that, Joelson strode out of the blacksmith shop.

Wilbon and Deaver were both confused. They didn't know what Joelson wanted to do.

Only Frederick understood, and his eyes were full of envy.

Soon, Joelson strode back.

He kicked Wilbon's quenching barrel over, and the quenching liquid spilt all over the ground.

"You lunatic! Do you know how expensive these quenching liquids are?!"

Wilbon was so excited that he wanted to curse loudly, but suddenly his neck seemed to be strangled by someone. His eyes widened as he stared at Joelson's hand.

A large amount of boiling, hot, and golden-red blood flowed out of Joelson's sleeve and fell on the iron bell, burning the entire iron barrel red.

"You want dragon blood?"

Joelson said calmly, "Alive."

Wilbon and Deaver were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

But what they saw, smelled, felt, everything was telling them.

This was indeed the blood of a living dragon!

And it was the blood of a saint-level dragon, the blood of a saint-level Dragon King!

"What are you waiting for?" Joelson shouted in a low voice.

Wilbon woke up from her shock and quickly threw the magic staff into the quenching barrel.

The boiling dragon blood drowned the magic staff and made a boiling sound. In the next moment, a strange light pierced through the blood and completely burst out.

Clang!

A pleasant and mysterious sound.

The purple light was extremely strong. It pierced through the roof of the Thor's Hammer and shot up into the sky.

It formed a purple pillar of light that shot straight into the sky. The entire dwarf kingdom could see it.

All the dwarves and humans who were forging, negotiating, walking, and talking stopped at this moment.

Countless gazes looked in the direction of the purple pillar of light. The noisy dwarf market instantly fell silent.

In the next moment, the dwarf kingdom was completely in an uproar.

"God of forging! It's the legendary light!"

"Another legendary piece of equipment has been born!"

"Master! Which master blacksmith's work is it?!"

Every dwarf's face revealed an excited and excited expression.

Especially those dwarven blacksmiths who were hammering red-hot iron blocks, they even ran out with hammers to observe.

Forging was the life of the dwarves, to be able to witness the birth of legendary equipment was the greatest honor.

The human merchants and adventurers were constantly amazed.

They had long heard that legendary equipment would have a gorgeous purple glow when it was born, but they did not expect it to be true. It was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.

They all asked which forging master it was.

"Look in that direction."

A dwarf said hesitantly, "It seems to be the position of the Thor's Hammer."

"Is it Wilbon again?"

"A woman."

The dwarves had complicated expressions on their faces, and the joy in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

In Thor's Hammer, Joelson looked at the magic staff that was still emitting a strange purple light in his hand, and his eyes were filled with slight amazement.

The magic staff was almost one meter in length, as thick as a fist, and of moderate weight.

The magic staff was made of countless edges, and it was as bright as a mirror.

It was forged from dragon scales and dwarven iron, and its hardness far exceeded that of the tungsten wood magic staff from before.

Moreover, the magic staff also had a certain level of magic and physical resistance.

At the top of the magic staff, three small dragon teeth were firmly holding the flame lion's magic beast core, looking like a dragon claw holding a burning fireball.

Because it had been soaked in dragon blood, the flame lion's magic beast core had broken through the ninth-tier shackles. It was dyed with a hint of gold, faintly revealing the aura of a saint-level.

The entire magic staff appeared noble and gorgeous. Holding it in his hand, it showed the grace and nobility of a mage.

Joelson tried to cast a spell. The power of a single spell was increased by about 30%, and the casting speed was at least twice as fast.

Of course, the latter did not have much effect on Joelson. His casting speed was already very fast.

Satisfied.

Then came the quenching of the three inner armors.

Hot golden dragon blood was still gushing out.

Wilbon trembled as he threw the three inner armors into the quenching barrel one after another.

The dragon blood submerged the inner armors. As before, a brilliant purple light bloomed and shot into the sky.

Dwarven market.

The dwarves and humans who had just recovered from the shock of the legendary light were discussing excitedly.

Suddenly.

Clang!

A crisp sound appeared again.

Another legendary light.

Everyone was stunned.

Clang!

Clang!

Immediately after, the second and third lights.

Looking in the direction where the legend was born, everyone was dumbfounded.

Three rays of purple light, and the first ray of purple light that had not completely dissipated.

Four rays of legend light interweaved with each other.

Strange, noble, mysterious, dreamy colors.

"Four... four pieces of legendary equipment!"

Someone said with a trembling voice.

"Four legends were born in a row!"

The dwarves were going crazy.

The human adventurers and merchants also opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the sky.

This scene was beyond their imagination.

Who had ever seen four legendary lights coexisting?!

They had never even thought about it.

The entire dwarf kingdom was shocked.

Master!

A true master blacksmith!

"The master blacksmith of Colridge once forged two legendary equipment in one go. Then, with the help of the elven king, he created another epic-level equipment and advanced to master blacksmith!"

"Could it be that our dwarven race is going to give birth to another master craftsman?!"

Some elderly dwarven elders recalled the glory that Colridge had brought to the dwarven race, and they were excited.

"Thor's Hammer will restore the glory of the Dwarven Master Craftsman!"

The dwarves threw away the forging hammers in their hands and rushed towards the same direction, where Thor's Hammer was.

There were also a large number of human adventurers and merchants.

If it was really forged by Wilbon, then at this moment, no dwarves would question her identity as a woman.

Strength proved everything.

Countless people rushed to the door of the Thor's Hammer; the door was closed.

As everyone expected, the legendary light came from the roof of the Thor's Hammer.

There was no sound.