Chapter Twenty-Eight: Horror
Wang Tianqing shook his head, this demon was a little uncomfortable to hear, but he was not good at refuting Jiang Lao's words, so he could only smile helplessly in the end.
"The three kinds of grinding stones are easy to find, in fact, there are already clansmen using grinding stones, but they are not popularized and popularized, only a few people know about them, and they are not detailed. β
"The way to break a weapon is to reforge it, but that's only for weapons that can still be reforged. β
Wang Tianqing picked up a long sword that was deliberately broken from the side: "You see, this sword has been broken into two, but fortunately, it can only be forged if it is broken in two." β
"I'll demonstrate it first, and you will see it first. β
After speaking, two clusters of orange flames burst out of the palms of his hands. Then it flew out and wrapped around the fractures on both sides of the two long swords.
Wang Tianqing, who has broken through the transcendental, is not what Wang Tianqing was a few days ago, a few days ago, he couldn't use his cultivation to heat metal so extravagantly, the reason was that his cultivation was insufficient, and the follow-up was weak and the effect was not very good.
It's different now, the egg-sized Mixed Yuan Golden Pill is similar to a perpetual motion machine, but the consumption of a few flames is not as fast as he can absorb the aura of heaven and earth.
While the continuity was guaranteed by the Mixed Yuan Golden Pill, the strength of the flame also increased a lot, and the intuitive expression was that it changed from orange to orange, of course, it was still far from being comparable to his mother's purple flame.
Relying solely on the flame generated by the true element, the strength of the flame is manifested in the color of the flame, from low to high, there are seven kinds of red, orange (orange), yellow, white, cyan, blue, and purple.
The higher the essence of the true element, the stronger the flame will be, the flame that can be triggered by the transcendent realm is between red and orange, the flame of the transcendent realm is between orange and yellow, the flame of the Venerable realm is between white and blue, and the flame of the world realm is between blue and purple.
After all, if you want to successfully ascend, you have to open up the inner world, and when you open up the inner world, a more mysterious thing will be generatedβββ the power of the world (the power of creation)
Although the true yuan is far from being comparable to the power of the world, for those who have opened up the inner world, the true yuan is precisely the best use, and the aura of heaven and earth can be turned into the true yuan for it to drive in a single thought.
On the other hand, if the power of the world is overused, it will also cause the decline of the world in the body, but this problem will not occur with the true element, so even if they successfully ascend and have the power of the world, they usually like to use the true element a little more.
The power of the world is too precious, and it has the power to turn decay into magic, so once the power of the world is used on a large scale, it is often a life and death crisis, and the flame that is driven by the power of the world at this time can be called the flame of --- destruction.
The upper limit of the flame driven by the True Yuan is the Purple Flame, of course, in addition to the True Yuan Fire, there are many strange flames between heaven and earth, each of which has its own subtleties, and some are even more powerful than the Yan of the Destruction of the World.
The golden Sun True Fire, the earthy yellow Shi Zhongyan, the red Nanming Lihuo, the white Taiyin True Fire, etc., are all divine fires that far surpass the True Yuan Purple Flame, and they are not able to judge the strength or weakness according to the color.
The fractures of the two severed swords gradually turned red under the scorching orange flames, it was still too slow, Wang Tianqing really wanted to try to see if he could get the three-flavor true fire in Lan Xing's memory, if he could, it would definitely be a lot more convenient.
The true yuan fire should be the fire of qi, only the fire of essence and the fire of the gods may be able to form the three-flavor true fire, the more Wang Tianqing thinks about it, the more he feels that he has a head, and when his cultivation is high, he must give it a try.
After waiting for a while, the orange flames wrapped around the broken sword slowly dissipated, and Wang Tianqing picked up the Ugin forging hammer to show what a professional forging is.
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The rejuvenated long sword lay quietly on the dark iron forging platform, and Wang Tianqing took a step back to let everyone come forward to watch.
"It's terrible! If this broken sword were mine, I would have thrown it away and replaced it with a new one, so I thought I could still play like this. β
"Recast, this is really the same as new. β
"Awesome. β
"Amazing!"
.........
Wang Tianqing's face turned dark when he heard that he had already thrown it away: "Throw it away, why throw it away." β
Pointing to the debris on the ground, he asked, "Shouldn't these be thrown away?" β
Wu walked to Wang Tianqing's finger and picked up a few fragments, identified them and found: "Isn't this the mountain opening axe, how did it become this ghost." β
"I can't recast this situation, so why don't you throw it away and keep it. β
Wang Tianqing raised his forehead, "God, forget that they are different from yourself, and there are no memory fragments of Blue Star in the sea of knowledge." β
After being embarrassed for a while, Wang Tianqing cheered up again, he must let them know that garbage can be turned into treasure, and this point of view must be there.
Wang Tianqing looked directly at Wu and became serious: "What are the raw materials for our forging?"
Wu didn't hesitate: "Ore, you have been using iron ore these days. β
Wang Tianqing guided step by step: "Then these fragments, what do you think?"
"I don't think so. Wu pinched the fragments with a puzzled face.
Wang Tianqing, who was holding his forehead again, sighed, and said it directly, what are you doing with all these twists and turns, is this the limitation of the times?
Wang Tianqing chose to give up and directly announce the answer: "These fragments are excellent forging materials, and they are more convenient than raw ore, not only greatly reducing the smelting time, but more importantly, it is better than losing them!"
"Nothing is completely useless, and you need to know that everything that is waste can be reused. β
Wu Juemei's face was a little stunned: "... This...... How I didn't think of that. β
Practice brings true knowledge, and Wang Tianqing decided to implement this viewpoint.
Wang Tianqing wrapped all the fragments with Zhenyuan to make them float into the air, and then Zhenyuan changed into a bright yellow flame and burned violently, in order to speed up the smelting of this step, Wang Tianqing used all his strength.
The consumption of maintaining the bright yellow flame was too great, but in the time of dozens of breaths, Wang Tianqing's Mixed Yuan Golden Pill that was different from ordinary people was also dimmed by half, and the huge consumption was exchanged for significant results.
The original fragments fused into a large iron ingot in dozens of breaths, and Wang Tianqing reached out and grabbed the martial arts that Tie Ding handed to him in front of him: "Speaking with facts, you can all take a look." β
Wu shook the iron ingot in disbelief: "This is even more exaggerated than I imagined, it's crazy." β
Jiang Lao and the others couldn't help but look forward one after another, and the silver-white iron ingots were like rare treasures that firmly attracted everyone's attention.
Wu looked at the onlookers and thought about it and handed the iron ingot to Lao Huang, Lao Huang handed it to the next one after reading it, and in this way, the iron ingot circled and was returned to Wang Tianqing by Jiang Lao: "It's terrifying, you can think of this kind of thought." β
"If everyone is like you, why worry about the human race. β