Grunt......

What's the matter, what's wrong with my stomach, Ye Xinhua muttered, continued to walk forward, walking, Ye Xinhua came to an outdoor fitness area of the school, as soon as he arrived here, Ye Xinhua couldn't walk, looking at the fitness equipment fixed on the ground, Ye Xinhua was in a hurry, damn these fitness equipment can't be made of iron, right?!

Grunt......

With a gurgling stomach, Ye Xinhua looked at the metal gym equipment in front of him, and finally couldn't help it, tiptoed to the gym equipment area, and the next moment, he heard a clicking sound.

Ten minutes later, Ye Xinhua patted his stomach, looked at the parallel bars that had been gnawed off by himself with disdain, and said, "Phew, this taste is too inferior, and it is so thick with a layer of paint, it is really unpalatable." ”

Ye Xinhua said as he walked towards the dormitory, observing his dantian according to the method of inner vision in alchemy, and at this time, he saw that Ye Xinhua's dantian was like a furnace, frantically refining the metal products that Ye Xinhua ate into his stomach today.

Ye Xinhua didn't eat less tonight, this night he ate a folding saber, half a slinger stick, a pistol, and a parallel bar leg, at this time Ye Xinhua's dantian seemed to have a small furnace, and all the things he ate just now were lined up here, and an inexplicable flame was refining these metals in the dantian.

Ye Xinhua looked at the dantian like this, and returned to the dormitory step by step, nothing happened in the process, but once he returned to the dormitory, Ye Xinhua found that the fourth guy hadn't slept yet, and the two said a few words casually, as for what Ye Xinhua couldn't remember, Ye Xinhua was wholeheartedly observing the small melting pot in his dantian at this time.

Ye Xinhua didn't know how long it had been, the small furnace had stopped refining, and all the metals that Ye Xinhua had eaten into his stomach today had been refined.

And in Ye Xinhuanuo's big dantian, there were only a few light spots the size of millet grains left, Ye Xinhua probed with his heart, and was a little stunned in his heart, the light spots left in Ye Xinhua's dantian turned out to be dark iron steel.

Xuantie steel, recorded in "Daomen Common Sense", is the essence of iron, the essence of steel, iron is refined into steel, steel is hammered into steel, and Xuantie steel is a high-end metal material that can be formed after thousands of hammers.

In the cultivation world, this material is often used to refine blades, especially sword blades, if it can be refined with dark iron steel, the power is definitely the best, and even can directly refine blade-level blades, and even if it can't be so extravagant, even if it is when refining the blade, add a little bit of dark iron steel, then the hardness of this blade will be greatly improved, and it is not worse than the legendary divine blade.

This is the introduction of Xuantie Steel, and it is also recorded in the Daomen Common Sense that the current price of one gram of Xuantie Stainless Steel in the cultivation world is about 200,000, and it is still priceless, after all, except for those few legendary big factions, few sects will have the existence of specializing in refining Xuantie Steel, even if it can be refined, almost all of them are used by their own disciples, and no one will have to swish to sell it.

Ye Xinhua was completely excited when he saw this, he thought that alchemy was useless, but he didn't expect to get a treasure, 200,000 grams, Ye Xinhua estimated that the dark iron steel in his dantian was almost enough for one gram, which was a full 200,000 ah, and when he met a fellow cultivator in the future and sold it to him, he would be a little rich man, and he would be very beautiful!

Ye Xinhua thought in his heart, and immediately began to carefully identify these millet grains in his dantian, the largest of them, about 0.4 grams of dark iron steel was provided by the folding saber, the black iron steel that could have about 0.3 grams on the side was provided by the pistol, and the two black iron steels on the side were only about 0.15 grams each provided by half a slinger and the entire parallel bar.

Seeing this, Ye Xinhua faintly felt that this iron is not eaten blindly, the higher the quality of this iron, the more dark iron steel will be smelted, such as the folding saber, which weighs less than a catty, but it can smelt 0.4 grams of dark iron steel, and the parallel bar legs, Ye Xinhua estimates that there can be at least twenty or thirty catties, but only 0.15 grams of dark iron steel can be smelted.

What does this mean, quality determines output, Ye Xinhua thought and secretly set a small goal for himself in his heart, to be a person with pursuit, the standard of eating iron in the future must rise, and he can't eat everything, especially horizontal bars, parallel bars, which have no nutritional things, must not be eaten, unless, unless he is hungry!

Ye Xinhua thought about it, and fell asleep unconsciously, in his sleep he dreamed that he had opened a huge metal store, and countless monks came to buy his own dark iron and steel, and he made countless money, and since then he has reached the peak of his life.

But just when Ye Xinhua dreamed that he had reached the pinnacle of his life and obtained countless money, suddenly a huge flying sword flew from the sky, and a sword split Ye Xinhua's metal store in half, and at the same time, a loud cry came from the air: "Beast, you actually used such a secret technique of refining weapons to sell raw materials, and the old man slashed you with a flying sword!" ”

"it, don't ......"

Looking at the flying sword in the sky again, Ye Xinhua was frightened and woke up with a loud scream.

"What's wrong, having a nightmare?"

Ye Xinhua woke up, and Qin Fen, the boss of the dormitory who lived opposite Ye Xinhua, said to Ye Xinhua with concern, Ye Xinhua heard that Qin Fen had already set up a small table, holding a book on finance and was looking at it intently, Ye Xinhua looked at the time, it was only more than 5:50 in the morning.

At this time, the beautiful man and Zhu Laosi in the bedroom were still sleeping soundly, Ye Xinhua rubbed his face and said, "It's okay, Boss Qin, you are still really diligent, get up so early to study?" ”

"Well, get used to it."

Qin Fen responded, Ye Xinhua nodded, got up and washed up, thinking about the dream he had in his mind, the secret of refining weapons, flying swords, could it be that this alchemist can also help refine flying swords?

Flying sword, that is the dream of many young people, stepping on the sword for thousands of miles a day, waving a finger to destroy all beings, what a pride, how fascinating.

"It would be nice if this alchemy art could really refine flying swords, forget it, wash your face, and go to the police station to do tasks in a while, let's get the Maoshan primary rune seal record first."

Ye Xinhua thought about it and went to wash, but when Ye Xinhua just finished washing up and returned to the bedroom, the door of his bedroom was suddenly kicked open, followed by a guy in a military uniform rushed in.

"Hurry up, get up quickly, wash up for you in five minutes, clean up the inner room in five minutes, and gather downstairs in ten minutes, come down late, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Listening to the roar of the soldiers, Ye Xinhua suddenly came to his senses, this is the beginning of military training!