Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Law of Blood Refining

"That, Sister Xuanchi, can I borrow some more quicksilver from you. Zhang Wuregret looked at Xuan Chi, who was scratching his ears and cheeks in the sword casting pool, and said with some embarrassment.

"What are you kid going to do?" Xuan Chi was like a little mouse greedy for money, holding his quicksilver, but how could the quicksilver hold it, flowing away at her fingertips, "I tell you, even if I am your sister, I can only borrow you ten square meters at most!

"It should be enough. Zhang Wuregret also nodded embarrassedly, his other three things need to be quenched and silver-plated, when Zhang Wuregret plated the green plum bronze with iron, it took countless time, if he came step by step this time, it would definitely be too late, and the only thing Zhang Wuregret could think of was the quicksilver in front of him, since his body could absorb the quicksilver, then his three tools would definitely be okay.

Zhang Wuregret put Qingmei into the sword casting pool first, he was also worried that an accident would happen, once something happened, one of his spirits would be attached to Qingmei, and he would definitely be hit hard by it.

Fortunately, the worst that Zhang Wuxian expected did not happen, everything went smoothly, as soon as Qingmei entered the quicksilver, the quicksilver poured into Qingmei, and in just one hour, the perfect coating was completed, even more uniform than the plating that Zhang Wuregret spent a month making.

"This quicksilver is a treasure to me. Zhang Wuregret looked at the green plums that had been perfectly plated, and muttered quietly.

"Hey, you kid has already used my three-way quicksilver, I warn you, you have seven parties left!" Xuan Chi stared at Zhang Wuregret beside him, more nervous than Zhang Wuregret, like a little housekeeper.

"Sister Xuanchi, I have ordinary silver here, do you think I can use it to fill what I used?" Zhang Wuregret was also very embarrassed, took out all his belongings from the wind box, and piled up the mountain-like silver in front of Xuan Chi and said.

"It's not impossible, there is a magic circle that converts silver into quicksilver under this sword-casting pool, but it takes a hundred years to transform a side of quicksilver, but it's better than nothing, you just throw a few thousand catties at the bottom of the pool, and it's enough for it to transform for thousands of years." Xuan Chi rolled his eyes, calculated carefully, and found that he should still have something to earn, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"Sister Xuan Chi, I have a question, this sword casting pool is also a very powerful magic weapon logically, right?" Zhang Wuregret looked at the sword casting pool, and was also a little curious, since it can be converted into quicksilver, the quality will not be low, and now he is staring at the other two pieces of silver, and he has nothing to do, so he chatted with Xuan Chi.

"Yes, this guy is a magic weapon, specially used for craftsmen to cast and quench, and the weapon tempered in this sword casting pool will be two points sharper, and it can be regarded as a powerful magic weapon for me. Xuan Chi patted his old buddy, he had been with it for tens of thousands of years, and he was naturally very familiar with every part of this sword-casting pool.

"In that case, why didn't it give birth to spiritual intelligence?" Zhang Wuregret asked curiously, although he hadn't reached this level yet, he was still very curious about the matter of casting.

"Do you really think that spiritual wisdom is born casually?" Xuan Chi glanced at Zhang Wuregret, "I told you, since the beginning of the spiritual weapon, the instrument spirit has existed, but whether it can transform like me is something that only the way of heaven knows, line is good, at this stage of the magic weapon, the instrument spirit can be transformed, although it is possible to turn into a human or an animal or even a demon beast, it depends on what material you use to cast, but in the same way, no is not good, even if you have spiritual intelligence, you still can't transform into a shape, even if it reaches my level, it still can't work." This old friend of mine is called Yue Qianfeng, and he also has a machine spirit, but at the beginning of the war, its instrument spirit was shattered, and the quality also fell from the top grade of the magic weapon to the lower grade of the magic weapon, if it were not for the quicksilver, it would have been unable to hold it for a long time, but because the instrument spirit was broken, so it did not have much demand for quicksilver, and it could only eat one side for a thousand years. ”

"Is this the case?" Zhang Wuregret also shrugged his shoulders, he really couldn't help this kind of thing decided by the Heavenly Dao, a person like him who went against the Heavenly Dao and was split by the Heavenly Tribulation every time he entered the realm, he didn't have to think about the Heavenly Dao to favor him at all.

"Okay, it's all done. After chatting with Xuan Chi for a while, Zhang Wuregret also successfully plated his childhood sweetheart, and then he was ready to start carving the three-character engraving.

"Qingmei, you and I have long thought about it, it is the carved "mountain crack", your current weight is still a bit low, and it only weighs more than 300 pounds to start, and when you engrave the mountain crack, you can weigh a thousand pounds, and then you will be thrown out of the power of the power. Zhang Wuregret stroked the surface of Qingmei, and said with a smile, "As for the bamboo horse, I want to carve a "traceless" for you, otherwise I will throw you as a stone every time I fight, I am really sorry." ”

"As for you, I'm going to engrave a "Mind Thought" for you, otherwise you are indeed too young sometimes, and it will be inconvenient to fight with others. Zhang Wuregret smiled, in addition to these kinds of carvings, I am afraid that the average craftsman does not know, the other two are unique carvings on iron, and those who are not cultivating iron cannot be carved, and they are specially used to carve the carvings of the detached weapons, and other weapons are difficult to use.

"I remembered. Just when Zhang Wuregret was watering the three tools with blood, Xuan Chi also suddenly clapped his hands and flew to Zhang Wuregret's side, "This eternal separation happens to be integrated into the soul, and you are a weirdo who uses blood to make items, so things are simpler." ”

"Simple?" Zhang Wuregret looked at Xuan Chi curiously, he didn't understand how simple it was.

"If you want to keep this soul, first of all, she must have affection with you, and you have done this, after all, this eternal separation is in the hands of another matching sentient person, even if it is held in the hand, it is a highly poisonous thing," Xuan Chi looked at the puzzled Zhang Wuregret, and explained: "And if you want to keep the soul, you need a more taboo blood refining method among craftsmen, because the instrument is easy to suffer from the heavenly calamity, so the great craftsmen rarely use this method to refine the weapon, but you don't care, anyway, the heavenly calamity will come to you, and the debt is not overwhelming." And the most important point is that you can't do whatever you want, you have to make it your deepest impression of her, and the chance of success is greater. ”

"Is her impression in my heart?" Zhang Wuregret looked at the eternal separation in his hand, and smiled lonely: "My fourth piece is a wine gourd." ”