He doesn't sleep, does he?

Pan Wu was stunned for a while before hurried back to the room.

Zhirong can not sleep, he must sleep, especially when he doesn't know what to do.

Yesterday was the first time I came, and someone brought food.

From today onwards, you have to pick up your own meals. Of course, people like Zhirong and the third-level refiner must have disciples to help. But Pan Wu only has himself, got up early in the morning, washed his face casually, put on his clothes and rushed to eat.

There were a lot of young people, but they were all dressed in black or gray, and suddenly a Pan Wu in a white robe appeared, and all of them were looking at him.

One has never seen or known, and the other is wearing the clothes of a second-level refiner at such a young age?

The alchemist's coat is a white robe with gold trim embroidered on the cuffs. Pan Wu's clothes are two gold edges. However, this dress is just worn out, and it is still worn in short clothes when refining.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Pan Wu tried his best to pretend not to see it, pretended not to know, took the meal and left.

After dinner, I went to see Zhirong, and to my surprise, Zhirong didn't sleep all night!

Pan Wu went to knock on the door, and Zhirong came out to open the door: "It's just right, you come on." ”

Pan Wu entered the house in a daze.

This is a particularly large refining room with all kinds of tools. If it weren't for the fact that I looked through three thick books yesterday, I wouldn't have used a lot of things, and I wouldn't even know what they were for.

Zhirong took Pan Wu inside, and it was a particularly long platform filled with various liquids and small pieces of steel: "I'm looking for something that can improve the toughness of steel, but I haven't found it for half a year." ”

Pan Wu was startled: "Half a year has been tossing these things?"

Zhirong was a little surprised, and looked at Pan Wu for a while: "What do you think is a refining weapon?"

Pan Wu thought for a moment: "Try to make the best use of all kinds of things, let the casting materials become useful things, and become weapons and protective gear." ”

Zhirong smiled: "If the refining weapon is just what you say...... Yes, you should make the most of it, but by making the most of it, you mean making the most of it, right?"

Pan Wu said yes.

Zhirong shook his head: "If it's just like this, there is no need for the Refining Hall to exist at all, as long as there are materials, as long as you have time, practice more, if you don't do it ten times at a time, if you can't do it a hundred times out of ten, you can always refine a satisfactory sword, I'm right?"

Pan Wu nodded: "The refining tool is like this." ”

"Yes, refining is like that, but this is what apprentices can do, what the refiner really has to do is to create, to create something new, to create something more powerful. Zhirong pointed to a pile of things on the long platform and spoke: "My time is here, my refining tools are here, only by creating new materials, good things that can be obtained casually, and can be used casually, can he be regarded as a real refiner." ”

After a pause, Zhirong smiled and said: "Refining is learning, not a legend, not the kind of immortal refining weapon in the story when I was a child. ”

Pan Wu said: "I know, I know that refining tools requires patience and countless attempts. ”

Zhirong yawned: "Do you know why you came over?"

Pan Wu thought for a moment: "Because of my five-grade casting?"

Zhirong nodded: "That's right, it's obviously a third-level mine, and the slightly better one is only a fourth-grade mine, but you can refine the third-grade ore into a fifth-grade casting, this is a skill, and for this reason, you are a second-level refiner." ”

Pan Wu was silent for a moment: "Actually, actually, I don't know what to say." ”

Zhirong smiled, pointed to the three thick booklets on the large cabinet in front of him and said, "Did you get it?"

Pan Wu said yes.

Zhirong continued: "All the things written on it, as long as you want to read, all the books in the library, you can read. ”

Pan Wu was stunned.

It's no wonder that Tianji Pavilion has existed for so long. Compared with Zhirong, Pan Wu is a broom cherished.

But refining was never supposed to be like this.

Of course, it seems that the refining hall established by the Qin court and the Jiang court will definitely hide a lot of secret refining methods, but more methods will definitely be announced to the public.

Only by announcing it so that everyone can learn it, can the refiners discover new refining methods.

Here in Tianji Pavilion, it turned out that all the methods were all open to the public?

Zhirong also said: "In this world, the refining and alchemy skills of Tianji Pavilion are definitely ranked first, why? Because we have gathered many of the top refiners and alchemists here, and at the same time, we treat all refiners and alchemists equally, as long as we can wear white robes, all the refining alchemy methods, learn and watch them casually." ”

"Only by gathering the strength and wisdom of all people can we be smarter and stronger. Zhirong said: "I went to Tianjue Mountain, you have also seen here, how about comparison?"

"You can't compare them at all. Pan Wu smiled bitterly: "Let me tell you, the reason why I was able to get the five-grade casting material is silver and iron." ”

"I know, there's that too. Zhirong walked to the front and took a booklet: "You said it last time, I will come back to sort it out, which records the methods of how to use silver and iron that we know so far." ”

Pan Wu was stunned for a moment: "There are many other ways?"

Zhirong put the booklet in front of Pan Wu: "If you have time to read it slowly, everything in this room is not kept secret from you." ”

Pan Wu looked at Zhirong with a bitter face: "The second reason is my blood." ”

Zhirong's face changed: "Your blood?"

Pan Wu nodded.

Zhirong thought for a moment, turned around and ran to a large iron cabinet, after opening it, there were many notes piled up inside, looking for it for a while, and came back with two notes: "We have also tried to use the blood of the beast, not only blood, but also feces and urine or something, it can still play a little role in some materials, but it is not very useful, and then I gave up, according to what you said, the use of blood can improve the level of casting...... Is the blood of an eighth-level fierce beast okay?"

Pan Wu said he didn't know.

Zhirong frowned, and quickly flipped through his notes: "The blood of the seventh-level and eighth-level fierce beasts...... There's no way, I'm going to rob Fat Lan. ”

Lan Fatty?Pan Wu didn't understand what it meant.

Zhirong smiled bitterly: "Lan Chengdan, a little fat, you've seen it." ”

Pan Wu thought for a moment: "Elder Lan?" On the day he first came, he met many elders in the Hall of Elders, and naturally there was Lan Chengdan.

Zhirong said again: "The fierce beasts, internal organs and flesh brought back, they have always taken them away, and they can't snatch them." ”

Pan Wu pondered: "I'm talking about my blood, not the blood of the beast." ”

"What's the difference between your blood and mine? Do you think I haven't let myself go?" Zhirong took a bamboo pipe behind him: "This is Qingxin Bamboo, if you use this thing to hold wine...... Let's not talk about wine, you put some blood. ”

The bamboo pipe is very thin, and Pan Wu asked, "Is there a bigger one?"

"Bigger?" Zhirong went to a shelf in the back to look for it: "Is the bowl okay?"

A jade bowl was brought over and placed on the table, and Pan Wu asked for something again: "By the way, the eight-grade knife, the knife will do." ”

"Are you borrowing or are you borrowing?"

"Yes. ”

Zhirong thought for a moment: "If your blood is really useful, I'll give it to you." ”

There are a lot of cabinets, boxes, shelves and other things in this room, and all kinds of things are stored. Zhirong has a really good memory, ran to the corner to open a box, and took out a black short blade.

walked over and put it in front of Pan Wu: "The scabbard is sharkskin, the handle is thousand-year-old stone and wood, and the blade is made of seven-grade spirit gold stone, and a lot of materials are added to refine this knife." ”

Pan Wu didn't know what the spirit gold stone was, so he took out his short blade and looked at it, and a cool breath rose up.

"So cold?" Pan Wu was a little surprised.

"After refining, I threw it in the box, and if I was left out, it was naturally cold. ”

Pan Wu pondered: "It's so mysterious, it seems to be alive." ”

"As a refiner, you must think that the things you refine are alive, especially the treasures of the eighth grade. ”

Pan Wu said yes, and the blade swung across his left wrist.

He was already very careful, Bapin, what if it was too violent, what if he cut off his hand?

There was no sound, and the skin suddenly opened a big opening, silently cracking, revealing the white flesh inside, and also revealing the severed blood vessels, brushing the ground, and blood gushing out.

Pan Wu was startled, hurriedly put down the short blade, and pressed the blood vessels in his left hand hard.

Zhirong was also startled, watching Pan Wu give himself a knife, and also watching the blood brush and flow, and only after Pan Wu held down the blood vessels and the blood flow slowed down, he asked: "What are you doing?"

There are a lot of cabinets, boxes, shelves and other things in this room, and all kinds of things are stored. Zhirong has a really good memory, ran to the corner to open a box, and took out a black short blade.

walked over and put it in front of Pan Wu: "The scabbard is sharkskin, the handle is thousand-year-old stone and wood, and the blade is made of seven-grade spirit gold stone, and a lot of materials are added to refine this knife." ”

Pan Wu didn't know what the spirit gold stone was, so he took out his short blade and looked at it, and a cool breath rose up.

"So cold?" Pan Wu was a little surprised.

"After refining, I threw it in the box, and if I was left out, it was naturally cold. ”

Pan Wu pondered: "It's so mysterious, it seems to be alive." ”

"As a refiner, you must think that the things you refine are alive, especially the treasures of the eighth grade. ”

Pan Wu said yes, and the blade swung across his left wrist.

He was already very careful, Bapin, what if it was too violent, what if he cut off his hand?

There was no sound, and the skin suddenly opened a big opening, silently cracking, revealing the white flesh inside, and also revealing the severed blood vessels, brushing the ground, and blood gushing out.

Pan Wu was startled, hurriedly put down the short blade, and pressed the blood vessels in his left hand hard.

Zhirong was also startled, watching Pan Wu give himself a knife, and also watching the blood brush and flow, and only after Pan Wu held down the blood vessels and the blood flow slowed down, he asked: "What are you doing?"