The first floor of the refining tower is the place where the Nine Rank refiners work, and it is also the location of the casting workshop.

The first floor is very large and tidy, not like a workshop, and there are not many people, all wearing spotless white kaftans.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Ye Changsheng was attracted by a puppet beast.

An ape made of green hedron is performing a healing spell to heal an apprentice.

The puppet ape's smooth palm, emitting a green glow, shrouded the apprentice's wounds.

The burns and blisters on the back of the apprentice's hands healed at a visible rate, leaving only a light red mark when the redness subsided.

Steward Liu, who led the way, said proudly: "Young Master Ye, the ape you saw is not a real ape, but a puppet beast!"

Ye Changsheng's expression was strange, this is treating me as a stupid boy, I can't tell the difference between a real and a fake ape?

He was thinking about how to open his mouth and get a few puppet apes for Wen Jiantang to increase the safety factor.

"These puppet beasts are just playthings created by our boredom, not worth mentioning, their bodies are energy crystals, enough to consume for five years. ”

Although Steward Liu tried his best to make an indifferent appearance, between his expressions, the smug look couldn't be buried with sand.

Liao Changhai, who was on crutches, pouted, which of the puppet beasts in their workshop had a lifespan of more than 100 years?

I really don't know what to show off, the Nine Winds City Refiner Guild is at least thirty years behind the Maple City Guild!

Coming to a big ding, Liao Changhai couldn't see that Steward Liu was selling Guanzi, so he simply explained to Ye Changsheng: "Childe, this is a yellow-level low-grade refining tripod. ”

The one-person high three-legged tripod is spliced with more than a dozen kinds of metal plates, which is simple and gorgeous.

The top wall is engraved with complex magic circle inscriptions, and inlaid with diamond-shaped attribute crystals.

Liao Changhai explained: "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, the higher the level of the refining ding, the greater the power of the magic circle, and the more advanced the magic weapon refined. ”

The low-level refining tool smelts metal, which is actually nine times when forging a sword, and synthesizes it together.

This has the advantage of being hassle-free and, to some extent, very precise, especially in the control of the heat.

But the defects are also obvious, and the final smelted product comes at the expense of "individuality".

Once something goes wrong, it's hard to figure out what the problem is.

And the nine-time smelting method of forging swords, there will be no such problem.

Compared with the two, Ye Changsheng still likes the Nine Smelting Method, which can reflect the true value of a swordsmith.

Every sword is a life, it is meant to give it spirituality and personality, how can it be the same?

Steward Liu, who likes to be showy, stepped forward and activated the spirit gathering array at the bottom of the big ding, and the steaming flames erupted in an instant.

Inside the Ding, the engraved fire attribute circle also operated, and the red spar inlaid on the surface flashed rapidly.

The two apprentices unloaded the ore and ingredients from the puppet turtle's back and sent them directly into the Great Ding.

The steward looked relaxed, cast his handprint to switch the magic circle, and quickly completed the steps of purification, fusion, and spiritual possession.

Looking at the dazzling handprints of the steward, Ye Changsheng was full of novelty.

Although Steward Liu loves to brag, after all, he is a nine-grade refiner, and he still has real skills.

Liao Changhai said softly: "Childe, the refining method of the refiner has its own merits, and the sealing method and the refining tool are intertwined, and the operation of different magic circles can be activated, so as to complete the refining." ”

Ye Changsheng suddenly asked, "All the refining tripods are provided by the General Guild?"

Liao Changhai nodded: "To be precise, it is provided by the General Guild of the Yunlong Principality, and the refiner guilds of various countries maintain relative independence. ”

Ye Changsheng somewhat understood why those difficult problems that seemed to him were not difficult to solve, but the refiners of the Cloud Dragon Principality could not solve them.

They relied too much on the refining ding, and the things they refined were much the same, and even the shortcomings were exactly the same.

Without contrast, there is no difference.

Even if they repeat it a thousand times or ten thousand times, they still can't see the problem.

Looking at the golden molten liquid flowing into the mold from the catheter, Ye Changsheng shook his head secretly.

This is a furnace of molten iron with gold elements, although there are few impurities, but they are evenly distributed, and there is an indescribable rigidity.

If this is placed in the Wenjian Hall, it will be a furnace of waste.

This is like a white silk, if there are cracks and small holes evenly distributed on it, then no matter how you cut it, it will not be able to make a good garment.

As soon as the molten iron in the mold cools, it is fed to an anvil.

An apprentice stepped forward, pretended to beat it, and then stuffed the iron into a container of thunderbolts, and let them temper themselves.

Then, the metal casting is done.

No passion, no surprises, all the steps are done in numbness and machinery.

Steward Liu stepped forward lightly and explained, "Two, this is the connection of a secret weapon, and the next step is to engrave the inscription and the magic circle for it. ”

Liao Changhai couldn't help but pout: "What a secret weapon, it's just a wind chasing board!"

The steward glared at Liao Changhai embarrassed and angry, and snorted coldly disdainfully.

Ye Changsheng suddenly said: "Steward Liu, if I guess correctly, the wind chaser probably won't be able to fly far, and this connector will break, right?"

Steward Liu's eyes widened in surprise, with an expression of "how do you know".

Ye Changsheng didn't know what the "wind chasing board" was, but he could see all kinds of hidden dangers of this piece of iron.

Changsheng looked at Liao Changhai and said with a smile: "Master Liao, only you can make amends." ”

Liao Changhai sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that the old legs and feet are inconvenient, let Huzi complete this problem." ”

Not long after, Liao Changhai's adopted son, Liao Xiaohu, was taken to the first floor of the refining tower.

Liao Xiaohu looked at the iron pieces on the anvil, looked embarrassed, and snorted: "Dad, I, I can only fight kitchen knives, nothing else." ”

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers couldn't help but laugh and look gloating.

Liao Xiaohu's shabby coarse cloth clothes are enough to make everyone look down on him, not to mention that he is still a kitchen knife fighter.

Don't look at what kind of place this is, this kind of person, shouldn't let him in at all!

Liao Changhai also smiled and said gently: "Huzi, you can use it as a big kitchen knife to hit and hit plum blossoms one by one." ”

Liao Xiaohu sighed, quenched a mouthful of saliva according to the palm of his hand, and then lifted the hammer.

Seeing the lively apprentices with disgust, some of them took a step back, for fear of being stained by spittle.

Liao Xiaohu stared at the iron and looked intently for a moment.

He still said in that unconfident tone: "Big, big kitchen knife, a total of forty-nine plum blossoms, start hammering!"

After that, Liao Xiaohu raised the hammer and smashed it down.