Volume 1 Exile Chapter 19 The Law of Refining Weapons
When Yunfeng had a headache, it happened that Tie Ying came to visit again.
"Brother Tie, my injuries have healed. "Yunfeng's internal injuries have healed, and he can now move freely.
Tie Ying said excitedly: "That's great! Yun Shao, I really can't help it." In the past few days, I have thought of a way, why don't you two move to my Yunlang Xuan, so that you don't have to worry about being seen, and you can make money together!"
Yun Feng was a little surprised: "Why do I think you are more anxious than me, are you so short of money?"
"Why not, I, Yun Langxuan, have to pay a hundred lapis spirit coins every month, which is almost worth the income, and even sometimes I still lose!" Tie Ying sighed.
Yun Feng was stunned, no wonder he was so excited after seeing his level.
Yun Feng responded, thinking that he really had an indissoluble bond with Yun Langxuan, could it be that there are clouds in his name?
After nightfall, Tie Ying personally led the two back to Yunlangxuan, and Uncle Zhang rested first when he arrived.
Yunlangxuan in Liuzhou City is obviously much more high-end than Fengcheng's, the backyard is a refining place, the outer hall is divided into three floors, a layer of mortal products, a layer of boutiques, and a layer of people, and Yunfeng They are on the top floor of the house.
However, Yun Langxuan here is much more deserted, and there is no helper at all. According to Tie Ying, a small part of Yunlangxuan's products were made by him and his only apprentice, and most of the rest were consigned by the Psychic Chamber of Commerce.
Some level refiners were hired by the Psychic Chamber of Commerce, and then used the golden signboard of Yun Langxuan to make money, but because the state lord had specially explained, Tie Ying did not dare to complain.
"Why? Could it be that the city lord and the psychic chamber of commerce have something to do?" Yun Feng wondered.
When Tie Ying heard this, he looked displeased and said: "Everyone knows their bad things, these two are cousins, but one has entered the Demon Town Tower to practice, and the other has experienced in the world. Later, because of a coincidence, both of them were appointed to Liuzhou, and then Liuzhou can be said to be the world of their family, except for Yuzhen, there is nothing they can't interfere with. β
Yuzhen is special, after all, the Linggen Grass is very versatile, and of course the two of them dare not be presumptuous.
Yun Feng nodded, he had already annoyed the Psychic Chamber of Commerce, and it seemed that he would have to be careful in the future.
After Tie Ying finished speaking, he went downstairs to a green iron sword, handed it to Yun Feng and said, "This is a product of the Psychic Chamber of Commerce, Yun Shao, you see." β
Yun Feng lost his spiritual sense, and it should have been difficult to identify this kind of thing, but the Heavenly Scroll allowed him to master a lot of unique skills.
Yun Feng first clasped the sword body with both hands, then bent his fingers and flicked his fingers, and said with a frown: "The total content of this green iron is actually only about one percent, and I feel that the green iron on the outside is about two and a half percent, but the inside is just ordinary mortal iron." β
"Do you know how much those guys price? They said that this is a green iron sword with a content of more than 30 percent, a full twenty green iron spirit coins! They also asked me to mark fifty pieces and three, and there is a discount for buying more, and there is a fart discount!" Iron Eagle said angrily.
The green iron spirit coin is not a simple pure green iron, the spirit coin is different from jade, all the spirit coins are condensed, so the monk cannot carry a large number of spirit coins with him due to the weight. The method of condensation is a top-secret technique, so it is impossible to mint coins privately, and a little weighing of counterfeit coins can tell the difference.
Twenty green iron spirit coins, in terms of content alone, can be equated with a semi-pure blue iron sword of ordinary specifications.
If it is really a three-percent purity of the green iron sword, the price is fair, but if it is one-percent purity, then it is really profitable.
Iron Eagle was about to say more, when suddenly a pillow flew in! Iron Eagle reacted very quickly, and blasted the pillow away with a backhand punch, and then he realized that he seemed to have done something bad again.
"Pick upβreturnβcomeβ" Tie Ying heard this voice, and immediately trotted obediently to pick up the pillow, and solemnly handed it back to the girl standing at the door of a certain room.
"Lao Tie, you're floating. β
"Qing'er, I was wrong. β
"What's wrong?"
"I shouldn't have talked so loudly at night that you went to sleep. β
Obviously, the girl was Iron Eagle's only apprentice, but this attitude seemed to be a bit reversed.
At this time, the girl discovered the existence of Yun Feng and said sharply: "Master, where did you come back with a little white face!"
Yun Feng's little face turned black in an instant, what was the situation, as soon as he came up, he was actually said to be a little white face?
Tie Ying immediately made a silent gesture and said hurriedly: "Shh, this is Yun Shao, and he will be an important helper of our Yun Langxuan in the future." β
Not to mention that this is okay, as soon as these words came out, the girl became even more excited: "What! Isn't it enough to have me! We can't support ourselves, how can we afford to raise a little white face?"
Yun Feng didn't even have the intention of explaining, he stretched out his right hand, and a brilliant spiritual fire ignited from his palm, illuminating the entire corridor.
"Hey, is it a trick, could it be the method you think of to attract customers, Master?"
The corners of Yun Feng's mouth twitched, he had nothing to say, he held the body of the green iron sword in his hand, and the long sword suddenly softened without warning, and fell in half from both sides of Yun Feng's palm.
"It's kind of interesting. The girl's eyes lit up, and she was also impressed by Yun Feng's hand.
Yun Feng didn't say a word, and pretended to clap his hands profoundly, but the girl didn't relent: "That's it? β
Yun Feng's brows trembled, but when he thought that this guy finally didn't call his little white face, his anger subsided.
"What, do you want me to burn the floor through?" replied.
The girl struggled for a while, although she wanted to pull Yunfeng downstairs to watch him perform immediately, but it was more important to sleep, and a farce was finally over.
Before dawn the next day, far from the time when Yun Langxuan opened every day, the girl found Yun Feng's room and shook him awake: "Get up! As a monk, how can I waste time sleeping." β
If it weren't for Uncle Zhang and Yun Feng not being in the same room, Yun Feng would have to cure her for the crime of waking up Uncle Zhang.
The girl dragged the reluctant Yunfeng to the refining room, and she could see that Iron Eagle had been busy all morning.
Iron Eagle said hello casually, and because he needed to concentrate on the spirit furnace, he wasn't too distracted.
Yun Feng saw Tie Ying's unsurprised expression, and thought to himself that this guy was not a whim, but that the two of them had gotten up so early.
The refining room was quite large, and it was obviously not intended for just two people. Yun Feng looked at the many equipment he had never seen before, and ignored the girl's urging at all.
The girl was about to get angry, and at this time, Tie Ying had already finished the work at hand, and hurriedly said: "Huh, Yun Shao must have been woken up by the girl, we got up early, and I hope Yun Shao is not to blame." β
Yunfeng nodded and responded, "It's okay." β
Tie Ying pulled the girl over and introduced: "This is my apprentice, her name is Qing'er, Qing'er is usually spoiled by me, Yun Shao don't mind." β
Yun Feng nodded thoughtfully, but the girl who called Qing'er glared at Tie Ying with her waist in her hand, and Tie Ying immediately kept silent.
Although Qing'er repeatedly shouted for Yun Feng to perform, Yun Feng did not accept it, but wanted to see how Tie Ying refined the weapon first.
He was not able to master the method of refining weapons recorded on the Tiangong Scroll, firstly, because the realm of Yunfeng was low, and there were also the limitations of the aura; secondly, the Tiangong Scroll involved less foundations, and most of them were advanced techniques, because of the difference in the backgrounds of the two eras, Yunfeng could not understand the mystery in such a short period of time.
Although Yun Feng learned a lot of techniques from it, it was impossible for him to use the knowledge of the Heavenly Scroll to refine the weapon.
Iron Eagle did not refuse, but started work on the spot.
He first put the short sword mold under the spirit furnace, and then put on the hand armor on his left hand, and the hand armor injected spiritual power into the spirit furnace, and the green iron in the furnace began to melt.
After a while, the molten blue iron pieces flowed into the mold, and when they were slightly formed, Tie Ying sucked up the sword embryo with his left hand and suspended it on the forging table, and picked up the small hammer with his right hand and began to forge it.
Although the sword embryo has not yet solidified, not a drop of molten iron has fallen, thinking that it is the effect of the imperial spirit, and the armor should also be an important part.
Moreover, Yun Feng also noticed that the iron eagle forging technique was quite rhythmic, although he couldn't see the specific rules, but he felt that the embryo was resonating with it.
A quarter of an hour later, a small short sword took shape, and such a short sword of pure blue iron was a good means of concealment and self-defense.
Tie Ying casually placed it in the basket next to him, and said dissatisfiedly: "This can only be made of this kind of low-level spirit weapon here, although I can also make some magic weapons, but the key equipment is really unaffordable." β
"Magic weapon, how is this distinguished?" Yun Feng said curiously, he suddenly remembered his identity, and added, "This is not mentioned in the classics left to me by the family. β
"The so-called magic weapon, simply put, is a casting that depicts the pattern of a special magic weapon. It is necessary to use a pattern carving knife to carve the pattern of the vessel before the casting cools down, and the pattern of the vessel is quite exquisite, and it can bring a lot of strange gains to the casting anyway. β
The blade of the carving knife is extremely sharp, and its own material must exceed the carved things, and it is better to be far more convenient than the casting, although the blue iron can also be carved in theory, but the people who can afford to buy magic weapons will use the green iron products, and the higher quality of the carving knife is not what the iron eagle can afford.
Yun Feng showed a thoughtful look, ignoring the two of them, one of them sat by the wall and thought, Qing'er was about to call him, but Tie Ying finally persuaded him to come back.
Yunfeng's purpose now is very simple, to find a way to survive with Uncle Zhang. Because I don't know if my family will take the initiative to find him, so don't think about it too early until you have enough cultivation.
Therefore, improving cultivation and ensuring safety are the two most important things, and in Yunfeng's cognition, the easiest way to achieve these two is to make money.
If you earn money, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and after you have money, you can even cultivate through spiritual objects, so that you don't have to worry about the rejection of the aura of heaven and earth, and you can also speed up your cultivation.
At present, the best means is refining, and Yun Feng needs to come up with a unique refining method that suits him, and it is not just a temporary need, but a means for him to make a living in the future.
The ancient heavenly court melted gold with spiritual fire, supplemented by the seal method to melt the will, and then molded it with the will of heaven.
Nowadays, the spirit furnace is used to transform the fire spirit, the shape is molded by manpower, and the condensation is engraved with patterns.
The purpose is the same, one is to melt the spirit gold nuggets, the second is to shape, and the third is to melt. Although there was still the refining of the Spirit Gold Mine before that, it really couldn't be completed for Yunfeng's condition.
Yun Feng can't borrow the aura of heaven and earth, and it is also very difficult for the inner spirit to be released, so it is obviously not suitable for shaping. Even so, could it only be forged in the most ordinary way as before?
Yun Feng frowned and walked to a forging table, casually melted a small piece of green iron, and tried to transform the inner spirit into a hammer, but as soon as the hammer shape appeared, it suddenly exploded.
The green iron water fell to the ground, and Yun Feng glanced down, feeling irritable.
Qing'er at the adjacent table had been peeking at Yunfeng, and was stunned when she saw this scene: "Huh, why did the hammer blow up so well?"
"I can't use the aura of heaven and earth, and the inner spirit can't survive in the outside world for a long time, so I can't make a hammer. "Cloud Wind Road.
Qing'er rolled her eyes and mocked: "Are you stupid, you don't have to make your own hammer if you have it." And why do you have to make a hammer, and how many tools are you going to have to make in the future?
Yun Feng was a little annoyed, and did not respond to Qing'er's ridicule, this girl didn't understand his difficulties at all, and was still messing around.
If he didn't transform his aura, his aura wouldn't be stable at all, let alone forged.
I don't know that a hammer can't rub mud balls, and besides, I'm making green iron, not mud. Yun Feng thought so to himself, he grabbed a piece of green iron in his hand, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to rub this piece of green iron into a ball.
The spiritual fire ignited, the green iron melted, and Yun Feng's hands gave birth to a thin film of spiritual energy, and he really began to knead it.
The green iron was deformed in the rubbing of Yunfeng's hands, and gradually turned into a round sphere.