Chapter 57, the beginning of the refining instrument
For Huang Bing, it didn't matter what the Heavenly Margin Water was, as long as he could refine the best magic weapon, he would be content. Now that the dean and Xiao'er have solved the problem of lack of blood, let's start working.
Sitting on the table, Xiao'er gently slashed his wrist with a short sword, and the blood fell into the basin, and when the dean saw this, he handed the water bag containing Tianyuan water to Xiao'er, and Xiao'er drank it with one hand. It was just a few sips, and Xiao'er felt that her body was surging again, but fortunately, there was no pain, just a wrist injury, but it was better again.
The dean asked cautiously, "How?"
"It's not good, this water is still too cold, I drank too much, and my body is a little cold. Xiao'er complained.
"That's fine, I'm just asking you, do you feel like the blood in your body is replenished?" asked the dean.
"Master and grandpa, you don't know, as long as a little bit, the blood will be replenished. Xiao'er drank several sips, and now she feels swollen and panicked, but the wound is healed, and she doesn't even have a scar. You can't let Xiao'er break her wrist. With a smile, she pointed her wrist towards her grandfather.
The dean is really worried, no one will cut their wrists all the time, such self-abuse, the dean still doesn't want to laugh at it. Fortunately, after Huang Bing heard it, he pulled out a needle out of nowhere, this needle was empty, thin and long, and said: "This needle was used by my father when he was alive to bleed, and it was originally a relic of my father, so I kept it very well." When the needle is removed, there is only a small red spot on the skin, leaving no wound. ”
Everyone was happy and praised Huang Ting's intelligence. Huang Bing, washed it, carefully stabbed it into the back of Xiao'er's hand, saw the blood flowing out, and asked Xiao'er if there was any discomfort. After getting a positive answer, they prepared the food and put it on the table, and then Huang Ping and the dean left, went to the forge to light a fire, and cleaned up.
Let's talk about laughter here, the needle tube falls into the green tendon, although there is no need to cut the wrist, but the foreign body enters the body, which is inconvenient. Put the hand with the needle on the edge of the basin, see the blood flowing, smile with the other hand, grab the peanuts and red dates on the table and fall into the mouth, only when I feel a little dizzy, then I raised the water bag and drank a few sips of Tianyuan water. Maybe it's because it's been too long, or maybe it's because the water is extremely cold, Xiao'er can't bear it anymore, and says angrily: "Xiao'er is cold when he drinks this water, and if he continues like this, Xiao'er will freeze to death before he sees the weapon." ”
Seeing that the blood in the basin was still a little worse, Xiao'er thought for a while, and said in her heart: "Since this water can produce blood, if you pour it directly into the blood, maybe it can also be born." Then he carefully pulled out the needle, moved, and poured the remaining Tianyuan water into the basin with his stiff right hand.
Or it is the miraculous effect of Tianyuan water, or the already abundant wood attribute aura in Xiao'er's body, Tianyuan water enters the basin and is immediately integrated into the blood, although there is no blood regeneration, but it also stimulates the aura in the blood, and the green mist vines on the basin, and there is a faint green light flickering. Xiao'er looked at it in a daze for a long time, until finally, the green mist dissipated, the green light was not there, Xiao'er looked at the basin again, only to see the red blood, which turned into light green at this time. Xiao'er didn't know, but he thought that he had caused trouble, wasted this basin of blood in vain, jumped off the table, and cried to find the master and grandfather.
When he entered the forge, the dean saw Xiao'er crying, but he only cried when he was in pain. After a few words of persuasion, Xiao'er still cried, telling everyone that his blood had turned green and the magic weapon was gone. The dean was unclear and asked carefully, but Huang Bing shook the wheel at the beginning of the week to see that the mutated blood was gone. Xiao'er cried and explained the incident, and the dean wanted to reprimand a few words, but seeing Xiao'er like this, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart and coaxed him for a long time. Looking for Huang Ping again, he was no longer there, so several people walked to the main house, wanting to ask the other party if there was a solution.
When I entered the house, I saw Huang Bing's face full of joy, but tears flowed down, and the wooden basin on the table had also been covered with a wooden lid at this time, and the surrounding area was wrapped in gauze and wrapped tightly, for fear of a trace of leakage. Seeing the dean and Xiao'er coming, Huang Bing laughed. When the two saw Huang Bing like this, they only thought that the other party had been hit, and they were a little crazy. Xiao'er hurriedly ran to Huang Bing and cried: "Grandpa, Xiao'er is wrong, you have wasted this blood in vain, and you can't let grandpa build a magic weapon." ”
Huang Bing stroked Xiao'er's little face, shook his head again and again, and still laughed. Seeing this, everyone secretly said: "Sure enough, I was stimulated." The dean even saluted him and said, "Virtuous nephew, you don't want to be like this, it's just some blood, I'm here, I want you to accompany Xiao'er." Wait for Xiao'er to raise for a while, and the qi and blood will be sufficient, and we won't use that piece of jade, just refine the ordinary one. ”
Huang Bing nodded a few more times, and finally stopped laughing, and said: "You are all wrong, I laugh, not crazy, I cry, that is happy." Then he stroked the smile again, and said: "This smile, I don't know how to use it, I actually turned my blood into real fairy blood, although looking at the color, there is still impurity, but after all, it is the blood of the fairy family, far from being comparable to mortal blood." ”
"Immortal blood?" both exclaimed at the same time.
"Yes, it's fairy blood. The blood of our mortals is red, just like what Xiao'er shed before, but the blood of this immortal is because it contains the spiritual power of the immortals, according to the spiritual power it contains, it is outstanding, the more pure the spiritual power, the more single and heavy the color. Xiao'er's blood, the color is single, although it is lighter, but after all, it is already fairy blood, but the energy is poor. After Huang Bing finished speaking, he laughed again.
"Even if it's immortal blood now, what can it do?" the dean continued.
"It's very different. Before, although I said that I could refine high-level magic weapons, the probability of success was not very high, about sixty percent, but now that I have this blood, at least ninety percent, even if I say that I must refine it, I also have confidence. Moreover, I was a little scared, Xiao'er's blood can't compare to the immortal blood in the blue blood jade after all, even if the magic weapon is refined, it may not be the same as Xiao'er, so I want to suppress it with the amount, even this pot may not be enough. Okay this time, Xiao'er's blood has turned into fairy blood, then this amount is enough, and I dare to say that when it is refined, the magic weapon will have a connection with Xiao'er, and it is not available to Xiao'er. ”
Xiao'er had stopped crying at this time, and said happily: "Grandpa Huang is saying that the weapon refined belongs only to Xiao'er, and no one else can use it." ”
"Yes, it's a weapon for laughter. Huang Bingdao.
Xiao'er is really happy now, he doesn't want his nonsense to bring such benefits, of course, he is also a little afraid, if he doesn't become fairy blood, he does it, I'm afraid that he won't even have a weapon. The dean was also happy at this time, and under Huang Bing's admonition, he carefully lifted the wooden basin on the table, and slowly walked to the forge, waiting for the magic weapon to be refined.
In the workshop, Huang Bing observed the fire in the furnace for a while, although the temperature was not low, but if he wanted to smelt iron and wood, he was afraid that it would not be enough. He searched for a while in the wooden box, took out a lot of materials, pounded them with a hammer on the iron felt, and took out a large flame stone from the drawer, which he still mashed, mixed with the powder from before, and threw it into the furnace. Then he pulled the switch at the bellows, causing a mechanism at the handle to be connected to the shaft of the waterwheel, the bellows twitched, whirring, and the flame in the furnace also changed from red to white, so that people could feel the high temperature from a distance. Put the ironwood into the crucible, carefully clamp it with special ceramic tongs, and hammer it into the furnace from a distance, and look at it for a while, then I am relieved.
Xiao'er looked strange and asked, "Why don't you use the iron tongs there, this ceramic one, one will break if you are not careful." ”
Huang Bing said with a smile: "Now the temperature in the furnace is too high, if you use iron tongs, I am afraid that it will melt if you can't get close." Then he found a stone table, took off the cloth, and scrubbed it with clean water.
Xiao'er looked and saw that there were grooves on it to make a pattern, a five-star line, and a deep round hole in the middle, connected with the five-star inner line, Xiao'er asked: "Master, grandpa, what is painted on it?"
The dean looked at it carefully for a long time before he said: "Look at the lines, it looks like a five-element array, but the round hole in the middle, I don't know." ”
Huang Bing heard this and explained: "The picture drawn on this is indeed the Five Elements Array. As for the round hole, in a moment you will see. As he spoke, he said to the dean: "Uncle Gu, I will pour the blood into the table in a while, you need to hold this thing here, keep releasing the true qi in your body, the refining is not over, you must not stop." As he spoke, he pointed to a protrusion on the edge of the stone table.
The dean was surprised and asked, "If I am lucky here, the stone table will not be broken." ”
"You can rest assured, this stone table was originally made of a whole qi stone, and the protruding thing is an air-inducing stone, which can direct qi into the ring on the side of the stone table, forming an air hood to prevent the contents from overflowing. Huang Bingdao.
"This table is a whole Qi Stone?" the dean exclaimed. Originally, the army built armor for warriors, and each set was only smelted with fist-sized gas stones, and in this way, the cost of each set of armor had reached more than three hundred taels. And this stone table, so big, and it is made of a whole piece of imperial stone, but the price is also amazing, at least nearly a million taels, most of them are those mountain bandits who don't know the goods, so they didn't rob it. Seeing Huang Bing nodding, the dean was a little speechless, and said in his heart: "It is said that people who refine weapons are rich, so it seems that this is indeed the case." ”
The stone table had been scrubbed clean, and Wong Ping picked up the wooden basin and carefully poured the blood into the stone cave. The tub was empty, and the cave had not yet been filled with blood. Only then did Huang Bing fiddle with the small mechanism under the stone table, only to see the blood in the hole, gradually rising, until it was submerged into the groove of the table, causing the blood to be covered with the five elements diagram, then he stopped, turned to the dean and said, "Uncle Gu, please start." ”
The dean, holding the protrusion just pointed to with his hand, the breath moved, luck was in his hand, only to feel the protrusion all around the stone table, according to the ring, a white air shroud rose on the stone table, even the smell of blood could not be dispersed. Seeing this, Huang Bing was relieved, the estimated time was almost up, and he took out the crucible in the furnace with ceramic tongs, and at this time, the ironwood had turned into black molten iron, but there seemed to be a flash of green light inside, it seemed that the ironwood was indeed a metal full of wood spiritual power.
Clamp the crucible with pliers, stretch into the air hood, pour the molten iron into the stone cave, the sound of "呑呑", and the green mist rises, but it is blocked by the white cover, and it can't be rushed, so Huang Ping took out the crucible. Xiao'er looked puzzled and asked, "Why can't the contents of the air hood be flushed, but the tongs and the crucible can go in and out?"
Hearing someone's question, Huang Bing was naturally willing to answer, and said: "Originally, there was this air cover, and foreign objects could only enter and not go out. It's just that this pot and tongs are specially made and contain air-breaking stones, so they can enter and exit. ”
"Broken Stone? Although Xiao'er had doubts, she didn't want to disturb Grandpa Huang's refining again, so she kept silent. The dean understands that the price of the Qi Breaking Stone is much higher than that of most materials, and you must know that the Qi Breaking refers to the ability to break through all the gas defenses, including the master, a piece the size of a fingernail, which is worth hundreds of thousands of taels, and once again laments the refiner's local tyrant behavior.