Chapter 146: The Way of Forging

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Fucking* There was a pure blue flame dancing in the furnace, Gong Xinzi stepped forward, took the crystal spoon placed next to the stove, scooped a small half spoonful of black solution from the half-meter-high marble water tank, and carefully poured it into the furnace, the fire suddenly burst out for several feet, making a sizzling sound, and the flame color also turned from blue to blue.

"This is a special melting black oil specially refined to melt the best ore, it is very precious, if it weren't for the fact that your chicken blood ore and platinum secret ore are high-quality products, I really wouldn't be willing to use it." Gong Xinzi put the spoon back in place and said to me.

"That's a lot of worry for you, a lot of trouble." I nodded as I listened on the side, my eyes immediately stared at the oil tank, and he said with a smile, "Master, what materials do you need to refine this melting black oil, and I can help you get some if I have a chance, how about it?" ”

"Why, just because you alone want to make this material to help melt black oil, it will be very difficult, our blacksmith union has so many people, running around to collect it, and that's why we have refined this black oil." Gong Xinzi's old eyes were not dizzy, he looked at me very clearly, pointed to the black oil that was only half a cylinder and said.

"You can rest assured, no matter how difficult it is, I am not afraid, what we have is perseverance and perseverance, as long as you sue me, I will do my best to help you get it." I patted our not-so-strong chest and said loudly.

Hehe, this gang of workers Xin Zi made black oil is fake, I think it's true to make it myself, since the master said that this thing is good, it must not be wrong, if I get it out, it will definitely be sold for a lot of money, not to mention that if we want to comprehend the forging skills, we will inevitably need to use it, so we have to set out the raw materials of this thing.

"This molten black oil requires the use of volcanic lava magma, sulfate rock crystals, thick petroleum solutions and giant shark oil, and in addition, it needs to use century-old wood as the fire when refining, in order to fully integrate these materials and ensure their special properties, and these materials are basically available but not available, so it is difficult." Gong Xinzi didn't keep the recipe of the molten black oil a secret, and told me one by one.

My head is a little dizzy again, and the materials that the old man Gong Xinzi said are really things that can be encountered but cannot be sought, and none of us have heard of them. Hey, wait, the last one is a hundred-year-old tree, I seem to have a little impression, by the way, the last time I tamed Xiao Hei, didn't I hit a ten-year-old tree, can I still hit a hundred-year-old tree there, I have a spark of hope in my heart, at least I already have a little eyebrows.

"Hehe, then thank you for getting old, I will definitely pay attention, I have the opportunity to get these materials and refine them into black oil, I will definitely not forget your old man." I took the material to heart and replied with a smile.

"These materials are distributed all over the world, it is difficult to find without a certain chance, and it is not only necessary to have luck, but also to have strength, that giant shark oil can only be obtained by hunting tiger-headed giant sharks above level forty-five, which is not something that ordinary people can do." Gong Xinzi seems to be afraid that I don't know how powerful, so he takes special care of me.

Fuck, it's a monster above level forty-five, I gasped, it's really not something ordinary people can do, at my current level, if I want to kill that thing, it must be a meat bun and a dog, there is no return, then put it in advance, slow down, let's talk about it later, I nodded, I understood what the old man meant.

The old man first raised the corroded platinum sword, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully for a long time, then put it on the anvil next to the furnace, took out the platinum secret ore from his backpack and threw a few pieces into the furnace, and then took off his shirt, revealing the dark and bright muscles that did not fit his age, raised the quenching steel hammer with one hand, picked up the clippers with the other hand and clamped the hilt of the sword, and when the ore in the furnace was fossilized into a solution, and gathered together along the groove, he immediately stretched the sword into the furnace and quenched it repeatedly, and then stained it with the ore solution, Beat it hard.

The sword seemed to be trapped with countless resentful spirits, howling with the hammer beating, and struggling, turning into a fire snake between the sword and hammer, the huge metal sound echoed in the room, deafening, the scorching heat made the old man's face scorched, and his beard was a little curled, I endured the heat wave on the side, watching the old man's every move intently, for fear of missing something.

After striking seventy-seven forty-nine times on the front, the old man added a few more ores, continued to calcinate the sword, soaked it in the mineral liquid, and continued to forge it in turn, the huge hammer was as light as nothing in his hand, and the weight was light, and the beating position was from the hilt to the blade of the sword, moving in turn, each time the force was even, not bad at all, and it was repeated back and forth several times, until the ore was exhausted, the old man put the long sword into the cold water on the side, and the dark red sword body touched the water, and immediately made a snorting sound, and a burst of white mist appeared.

"This water is not ordinary clear water, but is taken from the perennial hot spring at the foot of Yunshan outside the Cold Ice City, because the water is mild, so it will not clash with the weapons and equipment of high temperature calcination, so as not to break the equipment because it cannot support the fierce contrast of sudden cold and heat, so it is necessary for forging high-level equipment." The old man has no reservations, and even the origin of this water is clear to me, lest I mistake it for a fountain.

After the old man's hand, the platinum sword was considered to have gained a second life, showing a dazzling brilliance, and according to the gourd, the corroded guardian armor was also washed away under the painstaking tempering of the old man, and became golden, gorgeous and exquisite (of course, compared with equipment forging and weapon building, there is a little difference, the old man is replaced with a small craft hammer, and the patience is to beat the entire armor again, and it is cooled three times with spring water halfway, so as not to break the armor if it can't withstand polishing.) , and the molten black oil is also added with half a spoon, maintaining the iron blue color of the fire).

I listened to the hammering of the old man like the pulse of life, and looked at his expression of enthusiasm and his eyes full of some emotion, I seemed to grasp something about forging in a hazy way, but it was hurriedly crossed in my mind, and before I had time to think about it, I was lost in my thoughts.

"Okay, let's see, how's it going." The old man raised his hand and wiped the beads of sweat that had just oozed from his forehead (the sweat had already been dried by the fire), handed me the platinum sword and guardian armor, and said.

After taking the two pieces of equipment, I looked at it and looked at it, touched it and touched it, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, the more I liked it, the sword was cold and cold, and it was extremely sharp; The armor is exquisite and detailed, and the quality is extraordinary, if it weren't for the words "Captain Huang's exclusive" on both of them, I would really have a little urge to take it for myself, both of which are silver-level equipment.

"Hehe, sure enough, it's a veteran, a top two, this master is a master, both equipment are repaired perfectly, not bad." I was full of praise.

"Hehe, you young man, you're pretty good at talking." The old man laughed at my sycophants and said.

Since these two pieces of equipment have been reforged, then we should hurry back to Thunder Emperor City to make a difference, in exchange for that endless backpack, I just wanted to say goodbye to the old man, and when I opened the road to flash people, my eyes suddenly aimed at the bows thrown on the ground, it seems that the bow is not some garbage, but it can be thrown here casually by the old man, it is estimated that it will not be used, why don't I come...... I thought about it for a moment, and immediately spoke.

"Master, your old man's house seems to be very messy, do you want me to help tidy it up?"

"Oh, really?" When the old man heard what I said, he looked around and said, "Well, it seems to be a little, I haven't had time to tidy it up for a long time, since you have the heart, then help me clean it up." The old man thought about it, wiped his beard and said.

We will do it, but I didn't hesitate at all, and quickly stacked the messy ores in the room neatly (I still had an impulsive idea to steal a few good ores, but a firm voice in my head told me that "you must not lose a big one because of a small one"), and after placing all the iron-striking tools properly, I pretended to be a little unintentional and asked the old man: "Master, are these 'broken bows' still useful?" ”

"Alas, what is the use of a weapon that lacks a soul, throw it away." The old man looked at the longbow on the ground and said with a sigh.

No soul, what do you mean, listening to what the old man said, I picked up a longbow casually, and came to my eyes to observe it carefully. Judging from the appearance alone, this bow is quite good, and it has a good feeling, but after careful consideration, it always seems to be a little gray in color, without the flow of dark light, and it seems to be similar to the situation after my platinum sword was corroded.

"Master, what is the concept of the soul by which you speak?" Since I don't understand it, then we can't pretend to understand, we have to ask carefully, it will definitely be useful.

"The soul of the so-called weapon, simply put, is the aura required by the weapon, such as your current platinum sword, you see that it seems to have a layer of golden light flowing like water waves, that is, its aura, for the people who use it, the weapon has aura, the most basic thing is to improve the power when using it, if the opportunity is coincidental, it will even let the player swing an unexpected effect." The old man took the platinum sword in my hand and said.

"And where does this aura come from?" I continued to ask, as if I didn't understand.

"There are many factors in the production of aura, there must be three points, one is that the forger has reached a 'state of mind' for building weapons, and can build it with heart; second, the materials selected must be absolutely high-quality, not that ordinary products cannot produce excellent equipment, but compared with high-quality materials, it is more difficult; third, all kinds of auxiliary tools must be fully prepared, not used indiscriminately." The old man said tirelessly.

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