Chapter 95: Danger
In the early morning, Chu Xun faced west and clicked his teeth seven times.
Wisps of pure white Qi of Metal Essence gradually appeared before his eyes.
"Flying mystery and eight convergences, flying mystery and eight convergences..."
Silently chanting the incantation, the Qi of Metal Essence converged into a pillar of qi and drilled in through his mouth and nose.
The amount of Qi of Metal Essence was large, but limited by his cultivation, Chu Xun could only gather one streak of it each day.
This streak couldn't even be called a wisp.
In the furnace, the extraterrestrial meteoric iron was still being burned by the charcoal fire.
It was already fiery red all over, but unlike ordinary iron billets that showed a bright cherry color, it was somewhat dark.
He used iron tongs to clamp it out and placed it on the anvil, which was a full two feet long.