Chapter Ninety-Seven: Waste?
The heat of the true flame scorched the ugly-looking little dagger, and Lan Xin's heart rose to his throat.
The two eyeballs stared at the flame motionlessly, and the Yuan Force in his hand passed along with the technique.
She was a little flustered at this time, and she didn't know what role Yuan Li played in the refining process?
Is it to make the flame more vigorous?
Or does it act directly on the dagger?
But at this time, no one came to answer his own questions, so he had to play casually.
Lan Xin saw that the flames burned the dagger red, but it didn't drop black chips like the master.
What's going on?
Obviously, there must be a lot of impurities on this black metal raw material, and if you can't go, I'm afraid it's not as good as the iron beaten by the blacksmith, how can it be called a refiner?
Lan Xin had no choice but to use his Yuan Force, which had already been in the condensation stage, to turn into an invisible small hammer and knock on the dagger.
I hope I can knock the impurities down!
It was also her luck that hit the right one. The red dagger actually dropped some black chips, and the black chips fell into the real fire underneath, making the real fire burn even more vigorously.
Lan Xin thought about a sentence in his memory in his previous life, and he was tempered into steel.
Since it is a weapon, it must be strong and sharp.
Then let's forge for a while! I saw that the small hammer turned into the invisible Yuan Force was added to it, and the two small hammers were beating vigorously on the dagger.
The beating still seems to be regular, "bang, bang......" from the corners to the inner layers and then to the corners.
The black chips kept falling off slowly, and it looked like everything was going well.
Maybe the blue heart itself is a water spirit root, and there is a little water vapor in the yuan force, and it also makes a sound of "呲呑" from time to time.
It's like the sound of water dripping on a red-hot soldering iron.
This iron-like refining method, although it is not an orthodox refining method, has the same effect by mistake.
And the consequence of this is that Lan Xin's Yuan Power is consumed extremely quickly, and drops of sweat ooze from his face.
But she didn't want to waste her work, so she tried to persevere.
Maybe the Yuan Force in her body was almost consumed, and Jiang Xue Jian, who had been beside her, actually took the initiative to transmit the Ice Yuan Power to her.
The Ice Yuan Force was output on the dagger, making a louder "Boom" sound, and the real fire below seemed to be going crazy, and the flames flew several feet higher.
Lan Xin saw that the time was ripe, and said that he was not strong enough, so he began to wrap up.
After all, she had experienced the magic mirror and taught runes. Although the handwriting is not very good-looking, the basic skill of being extremely stable has been practiced.
Use the yuan force to turn into a thin needle, and engrave some beautiful texts on the handle of the dagger.
Then he put away the real fire, and the dagger that had been successfully refined fell to the ground.
Lan Xin saw his first practice, although he was sweating profusely, he was also very happy.
Compared with the dagger refined by the master, it is a work of art, and his own is like playing.
According to Shifu, the attribute of the dagger he refined was: not stained with blood. My dagger doesn't seem to have any attributes.,I don't know if this is a work of iron?
Lan Xin hurriedly hid the mold she had made, and then ran out with her dagger and let her master judge.
In the courtyard here, Lin Yuxuan and Xing Yun were chatting, and the work under their hands did not stop. Yuan Zhen sat on the sidelines, thinking about some questions.
Hearing the man's laughter from afar, Lan Xin followed the sound and ran over. Although the yuan power is consumed, the physical strength is still there, and she is more excited, but she can't see anything.
Lan Xin ran to the pavilion and shouted loudly: "Master, take a look at the dagger that the disciple has refined." ”
The attention of all three was drawn to the ugly dagger in her hand.
"Uh, Jiu Shao, this dagger is a little weird. Xingyun felt that this dagger could be said to be the most ugly thing he had ever seen, and in order to take care of Lan Xin's emotions, he still used the word weird.
The Great Sage smiled and looked at the dagger, but did not speak.
Lin Yuxuan originally wanted to praise the little apprentice and encourage her. But he couldn't find the words to praise this thing.
He had no choice but to smile reluctantly and said, "Xin'er, you hand it over and let the master take a closer look." ”
Lan Xin hurriedly handed the dagger to Lin Yuxuan, and then stared at him with a pair of starry eyes.
The moment Lin Yuxuan took the dagger, he was a little puzzled. Although this dagger looks ugly, there seems to be something about it.
A general weapon is a simple weapon, a cold instrument.
The primary weapon refined by the refiner already contains a trace of Yuan Power, and matching it with a suitable cultivator can significantly enhance the strength of the cultivator.
If you look closely at this dagger, there is actually a trace of Yuan Force in it. It's just that the distribution of Yuan Force is not balanced enough, which shows the poor strength of the refiner itself.
The weapon in this case is discarded by the refiners.
Ordinary sharp weapons can even be used for a long time because of the skill of the blacksmith.
And this kind of waste weapon is not up to par because of the poor refiner's technology, resulting in the quality of the weapon itself.
Ordinary cultivators only need to inject Yuan Force into it a few times, and the waste weapon will be damaged, so almost no one wants to buy this kind of thing.
But this is a child's refining, which can show that this child has the potential to become a refiner.
Although Lin Yuxuan was excited in his heart, this child's talent in refining weapons was amazing. But he still organized his language and said lightly: "Xin'er, the dagger you refined is just a waste weapon, and you still need to continue to work hard." ”
Lan Xin's heart suddenly felt half cold, her eyes lost their brilliance, and she lowered her head in frustration.
Seeing this, Xing Yun hurriedly said, "Jiu Shao, don't be discouraged. Senior Lin means that as long as you work hard, you can still turn waste into treasure. ”
"Turning waste into treasure?" Lan Xin raised her head and looked at Xingyun with a smile when she heard this.
She liked this word very much, and someone in her previous life said that there is no absolute waste in this world, as long as you put it in the right place, it is a treasure.
The changes in children's emotions also opened Lin Yuxuan's eyes.
He didn't expect that a small judgment would make the little apprentice discouraged all of a sudden, and Xingyun's words made her smile again.
He thought to himself: It seems that the eldest brother is right, and the child still has to be coaxed. Sometimes encouragement is more useful to children than criticism.
At this time, Yuan Zhen said solemnly: "Xin'er, refining tools is a long and boring process, you have to learn to guard against arrogance and rashness. Look at you, all the way, untidy, what kind of body have you become?"
When Lan Xin heard the teacher's words, she suddenly understood her faux pas, and lowered her head in shame.
I was so carried away, and my father clearly reminded me that I must abide by etiquette when I go to the Faculty of Letters.
"Teacher, the disciple is wrong. Lan Xin sincerely admitted his mistake.
"Knowing mistakes can improve greatly, if you don't change your mistakes, deceive as a teacher, and never forgive. Yuan Zhen saw that her attitude was not bad, and said that she would reveal it this time.
Just as Lan Xin was glad that she had passed the test this time, suddenly the teacher's question came again.
"Xin'er, are you ready for the article you are going to publish in the Children's Newspaper this time?"