Chapter 778: Special Metals
If it weren't for the fear of burning the things in the house, Fang Yi would even want to light some dead branches and throw them in, because under the high temperature, many toxins would not survive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Brother, I said almost, right?"
After waiting for more than half an hour, Peng Bin, who was walking back and forth at the door, finally couldn't help it, he just lit a dead branch probe and took a look into the house, and found that there seemed to be some objects like weapons on the ground, which made Peng Bin extremely excited, if he hadn't been pulled by Fang Yi, Peng Bin would have rushed in a long time ago.
"Big brother, it's best to hold your breath when you go in. Fang Yi nodded, although the stone gate had no windows, after the stone door was opened, the air would still circulate, and now the chance of danger in entering was much smaller.
"Grandma, damn the birds, can we get out alive or not......" Peng Bin muttered a sentence in his mouth, and entered the stone house with a torch, Fang Yi was afraid that he would lose, so he hurriedly followed.
Trying to breathe, Fang Yi found that the air was very dry, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, because only in a damp and cold place would nourish bacterial toxins, although this place had been closed for I didn't know how many years, but it was different from the environment of the tomb, but Fang Yi himself was too worried.
"Brother, this is a ......" Peng Bin, who was walking in front of Fang Yi, suddenly let out a surprise cry from his mouth, because Peng Bin's body blocked his vision, Fang Yi didn't see the situation in the house.
"This ...... This room is full of weapons?"
Fang Yi moved his body away, his eyes looked around, and he saw that the huge stone house was neatly arranged with a circle of weapon racks, and those weapon racks were full of all kinds of cold weapons, under the reflection of the firelight, some weapons exuded a sharp luster, and the two of them were dazzled.
"Haha, I've finally come across something complete!"
Peng Bin let out a wild laugh from his mouth, after entering this space for so long, almost everything he found was damaged, and the weapons that looked very neat at the moment suddenly made Peng Bin ecstatic.
While talking, Peng Bin took a step forward, handed over the torch in his right hand to his left hand, and grabbed a long knife with a blade that looked more than two meters long and a handle of nearly one meter.
Peng Bin, Fang Yi and others had also found some broken iron tools in this space before, although many of them had turned into scum, but the mass of those dregs was heavier than the metal outside, so after grabbing this long knife, Peng Bin used half of his strength to lift the long knife from the shelf.
However, what Peng Bin didn't expect was that as soon as he exerted force in his hand, the handle of the knife that he grabbed was very real and disappeared in his palm silently, and his right hand, which was full of strength, suddenly held it empty, and the force that could not be vented out suddenly brought Peng Bin's body to spin in place.
"Big brother, what's wrong?"
Fang Yi, who was standing beside Peng Bin, pressed his shoulder, and when Fang Yi's eyes saw the long knife that had lost its handle, he couldn't help but sigh, it seems that although this stone house does not produce toxins like tombs, the harm brought to objects by the passage of time is exactly the same.
Almost at the same time, the rows of wooden weapon racks in the stone house silently turned into powder and crumbs.
A crisp sound sounded, and the rows of weapons also fell to the ground, and the blades that seemed to be bright under the firelight also became dim in this moment, and after falling to the ground, almost all of them were broken into several pieces.
"How...... How so, I ...... My baby!" Seeing this scene, Peng Bin's eyes widened, his face showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears, and his mood suddenly changed from extreme joy and excitement to depression.
"Big brother, can something that can be worn out by time still be called a baby?"
Fang Yi didn't think much of what was happening in front of him, in his opinion, since entering this space, only the chain at the bottom of the riverbed could be called a treasure, even the fish bones had turned into fossils, but the chains were still extremely strong, and they had not been affected by the years at all.
"That's right, alas, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!" Peng Bin sighed helplessly when he heard this, squatted down with a torch and turned over the weapons that fell to the ground.
These weapons have a wide variety of different forms, far beyond the so-called eighteen kinds of weapons in the outside world, some are similar to swords, guns, swords and axes, and some are never seen by Fang Yi and Peng Bin, but after the weapon racks were scattered, these weapons all fell to the ground, and they were no longer clear.
"Are there any animal skin books or anything like that?"
At this time, Long Wanda, who was staying outside, also walked in, looked at the messy room, and couldn't help but shake his head, Long Wanda was not very interested in these cold weapons, but hoped to find some cultivation exercises.
"No......" Peng Bin replied angrily: "Even if there is, you can't understand it, even these metals have been corroded, do you think those animal skins can still be preserved?"
"Well, I said the wrong thing. ”
Hearing Peng Bin's words, Long Wanda couldn't help but smile bitterly, he also understood that his thoughts were indeed a luxury, in this space completely isolated from the outside world, it seemed that everything else seemed to have been hurt by the passage of time except for the eternal existence of mountains and rocks.
"Let's go to that room and see ......"
Peng Bin kicked and smashed several weapons in front of him, turned around and walked outside, there are two parallel stone houses in this courtyard, this stone house should be the former weapon room, and the other room may be the place where the exercises are placed.
Although he knew that the hope was very slim, Peng Bin still opened the stone house according to the method used by Fang Yi before, the fact did make him very disappointed, this stone house was still placed with weapons, and after Peng Bin came in, it also turned into a pile of metal slag.
After Peng Bin went out of this stone house, he found that Fang Yi was still in the first stone house, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother, what are you still doing in the house? Let's go to the last courtyard to have a look......
"Big brother, you go first, I'll stay for a while, and see if I can find out the age of these things......"
Fang Yi's voice came from the stone house, out of the instinct of having studied archaeological knowledge, Fang Yi wanted to identify the material of these metal weapons, before today, they had never found so much metal, and Fang Yi did not have such an opportunity.
Examining their age, it was just Fang Yi's casual remarks, although he had a ability similar to that of supernatural powers, but after Fang Yi used it on objects in this space, he could only get one piece of information, that is, it was far away, as for how far away, Fang Yi's supernatural powers could not be analyzed.
"What's so nice about a pile of broken copper and iron......"
Peng Bin muttered a sentence in his mouth, but he didn't insist on calling Fang Yi out, after searching in this space for so many days, the three of them had long been accustomed to their own division of labor to search, even to Long Wangda, Peng Bin was not much wary now.
"These broken copper and iron can be regarded as treasures to the outside world!"
Fang Yi glanced left and right, inserted the torch in his hand into a hole in the wall more than two meters high, the stone house suddenly became much brighter, squatting down, Fang Yi picked up the long knife that was originally broken and looked at it.
Although the material of the long knife was metal, it was obviously not of good quality, it was broken into three pieces when it first fell to the ground, and it was held in Fang Yi's hand, just a little force, and the blade became rusty within a few minutes, and it simply turned into some iron sand-like debris that fell from Fang Yi's palm to the ground.
"This material is not as good as some metal outside......"
Fang Yi looked at the powder in his palm a little speechlessly, it is true that metal will corrode and rust, but it is good that metal is also a mineral, and it stands to reason that the density is greater than that of stone, but in this space, the stone is more well preserved than metal.
"Could it be that the nature of this space makes it more difficult to preserve metal?"
Fang Yi had an idea in his mind, but in the discipline of archaeology, after all, he was a halfway monk, and he didn't have any instruments that could detect and analyze air quality, so this idea was just thinking about it in his heart.
Some Fang Yi, who did not give up, simply took every corroded and broken weapon in his hand, his method of inspecting these weapons was very simple, if that weapon was not pinched into powdery particles by him, it meant that the material of this weapon would be better.
With Fang Yi's current cultivation, the strength in his hand is also very amazing, it seems that he can pinch it casually or clench it in his palm, the power is more than 100 catties, under the pressure of this power, almost all the weapons handled by him have turned into powder, looking at the metal powder in this place, Fang Yi's face is becoming more and more ugly.
"Huh, this broken sword is quite heavy!"
Fang Yi, who was almost numb, would be repeating his movements mechanically, when he picked up a weapon that was broken into two like a sword blade, he only felt that his right hand sank slightly, this seemingly thin broken sword like a cicada's wings actually weighed seventy or eighty catties.
The consequence of repeating a thing is often that the movements in his hands are faster than the thinking of his brain, and when this thought was born in Fang Yi's mind, he had already added a little force to his hand and pinched the blade.
Like other weapons, the broken blade was also fragile under Fang Yi's fingers, but just as Fang Yi's two fingers were about to be rubbed together, Fang Yi felt a pain in his thumb and index finger, and between his two fingers, there seemed to be a sharp hard object.
"What is this? Cut my hand?"
Looking at his finger through the firelight, Fang Yi suddenly found that his index finger and thumb had been cut through a gap about one centimeter long, and blood was gushing out, and on Fang Yi's thumb, an object only four or five millimeters in size had already penetrated into Peng Bin's flesh.
Seeing the wound on his hand, Fang Yi's expression couldn't help but be a little surprised, you must know that although he had not practiced kung fu such as the iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar, and was not as domineering as the foreign exercises, but Fang Yi's Taoist exercises were from the inside out, after practicing to the extreme, it was impossible to say that he was invulnerable, but it was difficult to be hurt by cold weapons.
Now Fang Yi's cultivation is naturally not the extreme, but after instilling true qi on his fingers, even a piece of stainless steel will be pinched off by Fang Yi, not to mention that it will be injured, so looking at the wound on his hand, Fang Yi is face is surprised.
With his left hand, he tapped a few veins in his right hand, and the blood that was originally surging out suddenly stopped, Fang Yi gently flicked the finger surface of his thumb, and there was a sudden pain from his thumb that seemed to be pierced into the flesh, and the metal chips were still pierced into the flesh.
"It's not rotten, it's still very sharp and tough, what kind of substance is this?" Fang Yi was surprised in his heart, turned around and walked out of the stone house, Fang Yi was afraid that if he took out this thing in the house, he would lose it, after all, the house was full of debris, and he couldn't even find it if he really wanted to fall inside.
Long Wanda and Peng Bin both went to the backyard, Fang Yi didn't greet them, he spread out his left palm at the moment, put his thumb against the palm of his left palm, and with a slight force, the muscles on his thumb suddenly tensed, squeezing out the object that was stuck inside.
"It's not like the edge of that sword......"
Looking at a thin slice in his left palm that was only a few millimeters in size, Fang Yi guessed in his heart, this thin slice was black all over, not similar to the blade of a weapon, but it was extremely sharp, and the two cuts on Fang Yi's fingers were right in front of him.
"How sharp is this thing?"
Fang Yi's heart suddenly moved, and he took out the short blade made of meteoric iron, then clamped the thin slice with his fingernails, and scratched it on the plane of the short blade, without any sound of gold and iron clashing, but when Fang Yi looked at the blade, there was a shocked look in his eyes.
In the place where the thin slice was scratched, I saw that on the short blade made of meteoric iron, there was actually a scratch that was obviously concave, this was the second time that Fang Yi had been damaged by a foreign object after obtaining this short blade that could sharpen iron like clay.
The first time was in the fossil riverbed, Fang Yi used a short blade to slash the chain, and the chain broke a gap the size of a grain of rice on the blade, but that time Fang Yi instilled true qi on the short blade, and this time he only damaged the short blade with a casual stroke, which shows how sharp this thin piece of metal is.
"What if you could make a weapon out of this piece of metal?"
Looking at the piece of metal caught by his fingernails, Fang Yi suddenly thought about it, for a person like Fang Yi who grew up in the mountains and practiced Taoist kung fu, the value of a cold weapon in his hand was far more than that of a modern thermal weapon.
"If there is enough of this kind of special metal, can it be melted down to make a weapon?" Fang Yi suddenly had a thought in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heat, and after carefully putting away the metal piece, he plunged into the stone house again.
This time, Fang Yi's movements became more and more careful, but all the slightly larger metals were crushed by him with his palm infused with true qi, and among them, he also found some metals that could not be pinched into chips, all of which were carefully put away by Fang Yi.
It was not an easy task to pinch a room full of metalware into powder, and it was not until Peng Bin and Long Wanda returned from the last courtyard that they had found nothing, and Fang Yi had only completed half of the workload.
"I said brother, are you archaeology or destruction?"
Standing at the door of the stone house, Peng Bin could smell the smell of rotten iron, and then looked at Fang Yi's body, Peng Bin was suddenly dumbfounded, this Fang Yi was covered with metal chips all over his body, and even the tips of his eyebrows and hair were stained.