Chapter 172: Silver Iron Sword

There are many materials with powerful properties in this world, whether they are natural ores that have been transformed by the natural environment, or the body materials of powerful beasts.

The attributes carried by these materials can increase the power of the user's moves or arcane spells on that attribute, and weapons or charms made of these materials can greatly increase the monk's combat power.

But nothing is perfect, and while a weapon made of these materials can give a monk a huge boost in one attribute, it will suppress or repel the monk's other attributes, and the material, whether it is ore or the body of a beast, will have its own characteristics in it.

Sometimes it will bring characteristics such as fierce beasts, which make the monk's moves uncontrollable or have some uncontrollable changes.

Therefore, in the process of refining materials to make weapons, the biggest task of the alchemist is to erase the negative characteristics of the material itself as much as possible, so that it can give amplification as pure as possible.

However, there is one mineral material in the world that distinguishes it from other materials, and it is silver and iron.

The biggest feature of silver iron is that it is compatible, it has no attribute characteristics of its own at all, and it will not increase anything, nor will it contain anything.

When this material was discovered, it had an earth-shattering impact on the refining system, and many of the previous refining ideas were completely overturned, and a new refining system was re-established. The difficulty of the refiner began to decrease, while the quality of the refiner began to rise.

Silver iron is used in almost all high-level weapons to neutralize the conflict between the properties of various materials, maximizing the advantages of each material. Therefore, the value of silver and iron has risen sharply, and the degree of preciousness is comparable to that of many high-level attribute materials.

And now the sword body of this sword in Qin Ping's hand is made of pure silver and iron, it can be said unceremoniously that it is priceless and very wasteful, and that sword cultivator is basically holding a mountain of gold and fighting with others.

It is very likely that this sword cultivator or someone from his family found a piece of silver and iron, but they didn't know or understand it, but they only felt its strength and lightness, or felt its compatibility with sword intent, and forged it into a sword.

Qin Ping had never seen a weapon made purely of silver and iron when he was at his peak, because it was too wasteful, the silver iron itself did not have any amplification attributes, and holding a silver and iron weapon would basically not have a fundamental increase in combat power, although other weapons with attributes would have a little limit on the user's ability, but the increase in specific aspects was multiplied.

After Qin Ping saw the battle of that sword cultivator, he suddenly found that the compatibility of silver and iron seemed to be more powerful than his previous cognition, it was not only compatible with attributes, but even compatible with the ethereal intents of sword intent, even Qin Ping's own Yuan Qi sword could not contain his own sword intent, and could only let the sword intent attach to it to attack.

In this way, it may not be worthless for silver iron to be used as a weapon alone, or it may be that everyone's mindset makes silver iron only an auxiliary material for refining weapons.

Qin Ping looked at this priceless silver iron sword, and countless test methods came to his mind, if it was really as he thought, maybe the power of this Mithril sword would be beyond everyone's imagination.

Qin Ping suppressed the excitement of the on-site trial, and there was a seriously injured person present, Zhang Ming, in addition to the three of them. Let's set him up and go experimenting.

Qin Ping took Chu Yu to Zhang Ming, who was seriously injured, and Zhang Ming looked up at Qin Ping with difficulty:

"Thank you knights for avenging us, if there is an afterlife, I will follow your Excellency as a cow and a horse. Now the eldest brother, the third brother,

The fourth brother has already left, the enemy is dead, and I have no shame to linger in this world, so please give us a good time and send our four brothers to reunite. Zhang Ming had sadness and death in his eyes.

"Yes, your brothers are indeed dead, but are you really worthy of the souls of several dead people who are dying now? Could it be that the enemy is dead, and you have lost the strength to live? Could it be that your original agreement was just revenge? Why did you become monks? Why did you come together?" Qin Ping looked at this desperate man, waiting for him to wake up or continue to sleep.

Zhang Ming's desperate eyes rippled slightly, as if he had been thrown onto his heart lake by Qin Ping's stone, causing him endless memories and thoughts.

Qin Ming thought for a while and added, "Your eldest brother asked me to take care of you just now." ”

Time passed slowly, and a child in a red belly pocket flew over with a corpse that had been pierced through the skull.

"Lord, I have brought back all the things, none of them will fall, that bronze Xiaoding is extraordinary, it should be a weapon of the middle grade of the Holy Rank. With a smile on his face, Meng Li fell behind Qin Ping and threw the body aside.

"What kind of situation is this, save him or send him away, what are you looking at him?" Meng Li probed to see Zhang Ming, who was lying on the ground with serious injuries, turned his head and asked Chu Yu quietly.

"Emperor Xuanzu is waiting for this benevolent brother to choose for himself. Chu Yu pouted his head and replied in a low voice.

"Is there any other fool who would hesitate to be mentally retarded? The red-bellied boy tilted his head and frowned, completely unaware of what the man was thinking.

"Of course, you evil cultivators don't understand what these righteous people are thinking. Chu Yu rolled his eyes and sarcastically sneered at Meng Li.

Meng Li didn't care about Chu Yu's sarcasm at all, and still stood beside him calmly, waiting for this benevolent and righteous man to make a choice.

"If Your Excellency doesn't dislike it, you are willing to die and follow Engong!" Zhang Ming's eyes slowly brightened, and the flame of hope burned from the endless darkness, illuminating the four directions and warming the wind and frost.

"Well, it's great that Your Excellency can figure it out. Chu Yu, go and feed him a pill of Saint Pin Pill and let him recover as soon as possible. Qin Ping's face showed a hint of relief.

"Yes. Chu Yu hurriedly responded, squatted down and took out a holy pill scraped from the Qishan Sect Master, and fed it to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming raised his head and glanced at Qin Ping again, but he didn't thank him again, but as if he had made up his mind, he opened his mouth and swallowed this holy pill, and then closed his eyes and breathed.

The child wearing a red belly pocket frowned, feeling very heartbroken, just like this, he consumed a holy pill, what a waste, this injury, let him recover by himself, anyway, it is just a brute force in the middle of the holy realm, even if it is cured, it is useless.

Meng Li shook his head and went to search for several other corpses with Chu Yu, hoping to have some good gains, Meng Li secretly hoped in his heart.