Chapter 32: Forging Iron

The refining platform of 10,000 spirit stones not only has a top-notch furnace, but also a separate private quiet room, and there will be two deacons guarding outside.

The refining platform of five thousand spirit stones is slightly worse, but it is also a separate room, and there will be people watching outside.

And the refining platform of a thousand spirit stones, the flame in the furnace, will be much worse, and the place is in the hall, a crowded place.

This kind of refining table is specially prepared for those who have just started to dabble in refining.

In this kind of refining platform, although it is exposed to everyone's sight, sometimes, it will also attract the attention of some refining masters, and if you are lucky, you may be able to get a few words of guidance.

A word of advice from the master refiner, it was quite precious.

After paying a thousand spirit stones, the woman in the white dress took Zhang Jingfan and Lin Qin to the No. 11 Yellow Character Refining Platform.

Knowing that Zhang Jingfan is new and may not be familiar with some things, the woman in the white dress took the initiative to help Zhang Jingfan build a fire.

She really wanted to see how much the little doll in front of her knew about refining tools.

The flame in the refining furnace is burned with Liyun wood, and some special materials are added, which can reach extremely high temperatures, which is enough to melt some treasure materials.

However, this kind of fire, among the refining weapons, can only be regarded as inferior fire.

A true soul power master does not need the help of external fire, but cultivates a powerful spiritual fire by himself to refine weapons.

And the next level is to collect foreign objects from all over the world and use them to refine weapons.

Refining weapons, not to say, can only be refined with flames.

Sometimes, thunder and ice can also assist in refining.

Of course, that level of refining masters can be called a rare existence in a hundred years, and it can be said that in the Panhuang realm, they are all characters who call for wind and rain, and there are not many people in the world who ask them to refine weapons.

In a quarter of an hour, the flame in the furnace was already very strong.

Zhang Jingfan sat cross-legged on the ground, referring to the part of the forging in the memory of the Venerable of the Dead World over and over again.

While Zhang Jingfan was sitting cross-legged, more than a dozen people on the side turned around and looked at Zhang Jingfan.

In this refining mansion, there are very few people as young as Zhang Jingfan, and generally, even if it is an apprentice of the refining mansion, the age will not be less than twenty-seven or eighteen.

Refining weapons requires a certain foundation of martial arts, without a certain foundation of martial arts, it is not easy to succeed in refining weapons, under the soul power and martial arts practitioners, the speed is slowed down, and ordinary people have to reach the age to have a foundation of refining weapons.

Zhang Jingfan slowly opened his eyes, and in his heart, he could be regarded as having an understanding.

"This kid moved, he wouldn't really want to refine weapons. ”

"How can it, this kid is only a few years old, maybe, he is here to try to play. ”

The people on the side talked a lot, and those around the side were all waiting here for the refining weapon.

Anyway, it's boring to wait, and many people come around to see what tricks Zhang Jingfan can come up with.

They're all laymen, so they're just going to be lively anyway.

Zhang Jingfan took out a large piece of iron with a foot length from the spirit ring.

This is a piece of fairly ordinary pig iron.

In addition to buying refining materials, Zhang Jingfan also bought 800 catties of pig iron.

The price of pig iron is very low, and a few spirit stones can buy a lot of them, which is the most suitable for training.

Seeing Zhang Jingfan take out the pig iron, everyone present was shocked.

Taking the pig iron and running to this refining hall to forge it, this is equivalent to digging wild vegetables and running to the imperial dining room to cook vegetable soup.

Pig iron can only be forged into mortal weapons, and no matter how precious ordinary weapons are, their true value will not exceed a dozen or twenty spirit stones.

And renting this refining platform for one day requires a thousand spirit stones.

Isn't this money burning?

"This kid, it's not going to be a brain show, right? ”

"Wherever you start a furnace, you can forge mortal weapons, why come to this refining mansion, it's really stupid. ”

The woman in the white dress also frowned, it seems that she guessed correctly, this person doesn't know how to forge at all, and I don't know if he is really stupid, or if he came to sensationalize.

Anyway, the spirit stone is paid, how you like to play, let him play how he wants.

And Zhang Jingfan completely ignores the rumors of the people around him.

He threw the iron into the furnace, and in just one breath, he took it out with a tool.

The iron taken out has been burned red, this furnace fire, the temperature is very high, ordinary pig iron, if left for a long time, will quickly turn into molten iron.

The iron block was placed on the forging table, and Zhang Jingfan held the heavy hammer.

This hammer is provided here.

weighs two hundred catties, not a martial artist, it is impossible to wield, not to mention, it is picked up and forged

Bell –

A crisp sound sounded, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere.

Forging is the basic skill of refining, and Zhang Jingfan must fully master it in a short period of time.

It is not so easy to forge a perfect mortal weapon.

Zhang Jingfan released his soul power, and controlled the strength and angle of the hammer very accurately.

After the Battle of Jiuhuamen, what Zhang Jingfan lost was only martial arts cultivation.

His current soul power is still very strong, although he did not deliberately cultivate soul power, but after all, when he reaches his realm, he has a basic soul power that is not weak.

In other words, the soul is strong.

However, the boundaries of soul power are relatively vague and very difficult to measure, even Zhang Jingfan himself does not know what level his soul power is at.

In ten breaths, he hit dozens of hammers, and he actually smashed the iron in front of him by one-third.

"Good fellow, it's good blacksmith's fodder. ”

Some people marveled at Zhang Jingfan's ability to forge with this hand.

"That's an ironsmith, compared to the refiner, that's a hundred and eight thousand miles behind. "There are also people who are dismissive.

However, in the eyes of the woman in the white dress, a different color appeared.

Most of the onlookers are outsiders and can't see anything, but this woman in a white dress has been in the Refining Mansion for seven or eight years, and her eyes are much more vicious than others.

Zhang Jingfan's forging technique is exquisite, but I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if he really has this ability.

"Perhaps, this kid is really not simple. The woman in the white dress muttered.

While speaking, the iron under Zhang Jingfan's hammer was much smaller.

It used to be a foot long, but now, it's almost the size of a palm.

It is impossible for ordinary people to beat iron so tightly.

Soon, the speed at which the iron becomes smaller and slower is getting slower.

Zhang Jingfan threw the iron into the fire again, and this time, it took ten breaths of calcination before taking it out.

Bell Bell –

After taking it out, Zhang Jingfan did not pause and continued to forge, and the iron under his hammer was constantly shrinking.

Looking at the shrinking piece of iron, the woman in the white dress shrank her eyebrows.

"It's hard to do it, this kid is going to forge iron essence. ”