Chapter 1382: Overkill

The materials for forging these two magic weapons are all big road goods, and ordinary refiners can recognize them, one is a thousand-year-old cold iron, and the other is the ice under the sea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You all know that forging ordinary magic weapons uses the acquired fire, and the so-called acquired fire is the flame you use when forging. ”

Lu Qingfeng was reluctant to give these refiners guidance, but he didn't want the big tiger, the king of the red-eyed and white-spotted tiger, to lose face, so he had to reluctantly explain it to them.

"Come here, put this thousand-year-old piece of cold iron in the furnace and heat it up. Lu Qingfeng beckoned, and grabbed a refiner in the air.

"Come here, move the ice to the metal pier. With another snatch in the air, another refiner was caught in front of him.

Lu Qingfeng was very helpless in his heart, with his current cultivation, forging this ordinary magic weapon didn't need to be so troublesome at all, just grab the thousand-year-old cold iron in his hand, and use his divine power to forcibly change it into the appearance of a weapon, forging an ordinary magic weapon is just a matter of minutes.

The refiner in charge of burning the fire squatted in front of the furnace fire, constantly urging the flame with the true element, and in the process of the furnace fire heating up rapidly, a burst of 'zizi' sounds kept sounding from the thousand-year-old cold iron, and soon, the icy white mist filled the small half of the refining room.

At this time, it means that the thousand-year-old cold iron has reached the temperature of the initial forging, and he stretched out his hand and waved towards the white mist, and all the mist disappeared suddenly.

The work of putting the red-hot materials on the metal piers was originally the business of these low-level refiners, and he was only responsible for guiding on the side, but the metal of the thousand-year-old cold iron was relatively special, and if there was a slight delay, the temperature would drop suddenly.

While the red-hot thousand-year-old cold iron was placed on the metal pier, Lu Qingfeng reached out and grabbed the sledgehammer beside him, and his other hand exuded divine power, controlling the rotation of the thousand-year-old cold iron.

The clanging sound of smashing hammers sounded rhythmically and quickly, and in the blink of an eye, 3333 hammers fell from the thousand-year-old cold iron.

At this moment, Lu Qingfeng stopped, and the thousand-year-old cold iron was no longer red, it had turned dark red, and it was no longer suitable for further forging at this time, and it had to be reheated.

"This is the most common superimposed hammer method for forging weapons, simply put, when the second hammer falls, half of the first hammer is pressed, and so on. ”

At this time, Lu Qingfeng began to explain to them, except for the person who used the True Yuan to burn the fire, everyone took turns to come to the fire to watch.

"When the millennium cold iron is used to forge weapons, it must be fast, and it must be guaranteed to beat 3333 hammers between a dozen breaths. ”

While Lu Qingfeng was explaining to them, his eyes were also observing the cold iron weapon embryo in the furnace.

The refiner who burned the fire was really hard enough, and just when Lu Qingfeng said so many words, the embryo of the cold iron weapon was burned again and suitable for forging.

This time, without waiting for Lu Qingfeng to grab the weapon embryo in the air, the refiner who burned the fire reacted quickly, picked up the pliers and clamped the weapon embryo onto the pier.

Lu Qingfeng nodded approvingly, and the big tiger was really watching it on the side, and he couldn't help but start paying attention to this refiner.

Jingle Bell......

The sound of the sledgehammer falling on the embryo of the weapon sounded again, and after a dozen breaths, the 3333 hammer was all smashed.

After tempering the 3333 hammer for the second time, without waiting for Lu Qingfeng to speak, the refiner in charge of burning the fire reacted faster, and directly clamped the cold iron that had become a sword blank with pliers, and quickly put it into the furnace fire.

"When forging a long sword with thousand-year-old cold iron, it can only be heated three times, and each time it must be tempered 3333 hammers, and then quenched after three times. Taking advantage of the gap between the fire, Lu Qingfeng explained again.

After Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, he waited for dozens of breaths, and the sword blank burned red again, and the refiner who burned the fire repeated the action of the last time, and put the sword blank on the metal pier with pliers.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Qingfeng tempered 3333 hammers again, and the sword blank at this moment was no longer there, and what was placed on the metal pier was completely a finished long sword.

Lu Qingfeng suddenly reached out and grabbed the long sword that was about to be completed, only to see that the long sword floated directly and instantly moved to the ice under the sea next to it.

At this moment, the tip of this sword was downward, Lu Qingfeng's palm quickly pressed down, and the long sword rushed straight to the undersea ice below, and in an instant, the entire sword body was submerged into the undersea ice.

Through this piece of ice at the bottom of the sea, you can clearly see the long sword inserted into it, and at the same time, you can also see that around this long sword, layers of white mist are constantly filled, and in the blink of an eye, the white mist obscures the long sword.

After dozens of breaths, I looked at the ice on the bottom of the sea in the container, and there was no trace of it, and what appeared in front of me was only half of the seawater that occupied the container, but the long sword sank to the bottom of the container.

Lu Qingfeng reached out again and grabbed the long sword that sank to the bottom of the water, and the long sword suddenly broke away from the bottom of the container and floated directly into the air.

"Heat up!"

After Lu Qingfeng shouted an order to the refiner who was burning the fire, he looked directly at the other refiner.

"Prepare a container of the same size and fill it with vegetable oil. Hearing Lu Qingfeng's order, this refiner hurriedly ran out, and soon ran in with a barrel of vegetable oil.

There was no need to prepare a container, there was one in this refining room, and the refiner quickly came to an empty container with an oil barrel and poured a large barrel of vegetable oil directly into the container.

When the refiner prepared the container and vegetable oil, another refiner immediately came, and the two of them carried the container full of vegetable oil and placed it in front of Lu Qingfeng.

At this time, Lu Qingfeng moved his gaze and looked at the long sword that was about to be completed, at this moment, this long sword had been burned red again, just to meet the heat of the second quenching.

"Quench!"

Hearing Lu Qingfeng's order, the refiner who was burning the fire hurriedly stopped, reached out and picked up the pliers beside him, directly took out the red-hot long sword, and carefully put it into the container containing vegetable oil next to it.

There was no more white mist released from the container, and there was not even a 'sizzle' sound caused by the sudden drop in temperature, and the long sword sank silently to the bottom of the vegetable oil, and soon dropped to a normal temperature.

Reaching out and grabbing at the bottom of the container, the sunken long sword rushed out directly, allowing Lu Qingfeng to grab it in his hand.

Reaching out his other hand, he gently brushed it on both sides of the long sword, and the vegetable oil on the sword body was instantly evaporated, and at this moment, the true face of this long sword was finally revealed.

The sword body was covered with layers of fish scale patterns, which was mainly due to the result of superimposed hammer forging, and the entire part of the sword body was flashing with a faint blue cold light.

The long sword stretched out forward, Lu Qingfeng pulled out a long hair from the top of his head, gently blew it and floated to the sky above the long sword, and then slowly floated down, directly caressing from the blade, only to see the long hair swept from the blade at the same time, it suddenly turned into two sections.

"Blowing the Blade! The magic weapon can reach this level, and it is definitely the best of the magic weapons. ”

Dahu stood aside and looked at the long sword in Lu Qingfeng's hand, and did not hesitate to praise him, but Lu Qingfeng was not happy, because this was really a simple thing for him.

After forging this long sword, the refiner who burned the fire had already returned to the wall, and he couldn't hide the joy on his face at this time, obviously, he had gained a lot from this assistance.

"Come here!"

Lu Qingfeng beckoned to this refiner, and when he saw Lu Qingfeng calling him, he hurriedly ran in front of Lu Qingfeng.

"Senior, what do you command?"

"Fart, the title of the predecessor is also what you call casually, this is my eldest brother, and you are all called the ancestor!"

As soon as the fire-burning refiner finished speaking, Dahu was reluctant to hear it, and immediately scolded him, but after Lu Qingfeng heard it, a few black lines appeared in his head again.

"Forget it, don't scream, I called you here to give you this sword, study it well, and there will be a future." ”

Seeing that Lu Qingfeng was going to give him this newly forged long sword, the fire-burning refiner was directly blindfolded, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time, but the refiners who were standing by the wall looked at him with envy after hearing this.

Seeing the flame-burning refiner with a circled expression, Lu Qingfeng immediately quipped: "You don't want it, forget it, I'll give it to someone else!"

"Ancestor, I want it!"

The ancestor of the red-eyed and white-spotted tiger of the big tiger is not small, and after scolding him, he immediately remembered that he was called Lu Qingfeng's ancestor, and Lu Qingfeng slapped his forehead after hearing this, wanting to immediately pat off a black line stuck to his head.

Lu Qingfeng didn't dare to speak anymore, and quickly handed him the long sword, he was worried that he would not pay attention to it, and asked them to call out the title of their ancestor.

This burning refiner hurriedly reached out and took the long sword in Lu Qingfeng's hand, and returned to his position by the wall with a happy face.

"Big Tiger, your god-level spirit treasure fist glove is still not forged, if it goes on like this, it will be impossible to complete it without a few hundred years. ”

Lu Qingfeng really didn't want to forge an ordinary magic weapon, even if the big tiger was his brother, he couldn't help but say it at the moment, although he didn't say it directly, the big tiger should also understand what he meant.

"What does the eldest brother want to do, just follow the eldest brother's opinion!"

It seemed that Dahu still didn't quite understand, but he didn't let him forge ordinary magic weapons for these refiners to observe.

"Finally, I don't forge ordinary magic weapons anymore, I think that I have the cultivation of the second layer of the Emperor, and I have the soul power of the third layer of the Emperor, and I still want to forge such an ordinary magic weapon, which is really overkill. ”