Both Arryn and Wesley moved into the infirmary, and Ryuichi left the academy directly.

Walking through the streets and alleys, Long Yi came to the shop of the blacksmith Golden Hammer.

The Golden Hammer is still focused on the research of new machinery, and he can't play enough with these new equipment. Seeing Long Yi appear, the golden hammer first gave Long Yi a big hug, and then directly took out a huge pocket from behind him, and there was a crisp sound from the pocket.

"Boy, here's three thousand gold coins!

The dwarven golden hammer tossed the large bag to Ryuichi. As soon as Long took it, it was very heavy, and when he opened it, the golden capitalist breath came to his face.

"Boy, guess how much I sold and made so much money?"

Golden Hammer asked triumphantly.

"A sword!"

Long Yi immediately guessed, this is not difficult to guess. If a bunch is sold, the dwarves will not brag.

"Clever!"

Golden Hammer was laughing and couldn't see his eyes.

"I held back here for seven days, re-polishing one of my dragon slaying swords, and inlaid a few magic crystals by the way. I had planned to go to a friend of mine to help enchant the sword and sell it at auction. And then guess who appeared? Hahaha, I guess you can't guess it, it's the third prince of your White Dragon Empire! This kid saw the sword at a glance, and begged my old man for two hours, and I saw that he was pitiful, so I sold it to him directly!"

No wonder he was so rich, it turned out to be a prince.

The dragon looked at the pocket in his hand and sighed in his heart.

It's so yellow, it's so profitable. It turns out that it is really so easy to make money.

Long Yi didn't have a polite relationship with the Golden Hammer, the dwarves have their own values, and since the Golden Hammer gave Long Yi so many gold coins, he naturally thought that he had got something more valuable.

Immediately after that, the Golden Hammer began to brag about his recent achievements. However, it is clear that Long Yi's mind is not here.

"Uncle, I have something to ask you for help. ”

As soon as the dragon spoke, he went straight to the point, dealing with dwarves requires no detours, and dwarves don't like detours, they like straight and straight communication.

"Ha Luha, if you want anything, just say it, except for my old thing's life, you can't give it to you, you can just take the rest. ”

Golden Hammer was in a good mood at this time, he had sent his most satisfactory work back to the Crucible, and he was sure that the House of Elders would be impressed by his work.

He could already see the changes in the elders' faces after seeing those weapons. And then there was the tinkling of more coins!

All thanks to Long Yi, the dwarf is a person with clear grievances, and kindness must not be owed.

Long Yi thought for a moment, and then said to the golden hammer, "I need a drop of light silver, and ......"

"Wait a minute!"

Before Long Yi could finish his first sentence, the golden hammer directly interrupted.

"Boy, that light silver is something used by the Dragon Temple to make holy weapons, you know, the group of old dragons in the Temple are very strict about this matter, and ordinary people will never be able to get it. ”

The Dragon Temple is a neutral organization set up by the Dragon Clan in the Anthropocene Realm, and each country in the Anthropocene Realm has its own Dragon Temple. The greatest significance of the existence of the Dragon Temple is to provide dragon eggs for the Anthropocene realm. The state will regularly arrange for every child with the potential of a dragon knight to go to the Dragon Temple and choose a dragon egg of his own from the countless dragon eggs displayed there.

This kind of selection is naturally not to find one anywhere, but to rely on one's own dragon soul bloodline to arouse the resonance in the dragon egg. People are choosing dragon eggs, and the dragons in dragon eggs will naturally choose people.

Eventually, both parties agree to sign a contract, and the eggs will hatch immediately.

Of course, not all dragon eggs are just for you to pick and choose. The world of dragons also has a strict hierarchy, and even dragon eggs have the pride of eggs.

If you want to try to resonate with the dragon eggs of stronger dragon species, you can't miss any of them in terms of status and gold.

Of course, the possibility of ordinary people obtaining excellent dragon species is not impossible, but it is very small.

The Dragon Temple is also open to the public on weekdays, and there are many people who go to the Dragon Temple to pray on weekdays. And every dragon temple will have at least one old dragon in charge, and people are superstitious that these old dragons can bless them with good weather and good luck. At the beginning, the old dragons also explained that there was no such thing, they were dragons, not dragons, and they didn't have that ability. However, as the gold coins increased, the old dragons didn't bother to explain, and those who prayed didn't really need to pray for the good luck anyway.

And the so-called holy weapons are those that are specially used in the Dragon Temple. These utensils are all shining beautifully, and generally speaking, these utensils are made of gold, but it is difficult for gold alone to have this kind of sparkling effect, so some special ingredients should be added to these utensils.

Light silver.

Light silver is an associated substance that is produced at the same time as the extraction of shadow silver.

And Shadow Silver is the crux of Erin's problem.

Yes, Arin's little dragon is not the so-called Mithril Dragon at all, but a Mithril and Thorium hybrid!

Shadow Silver, on the other hand, is a semi-liquid metal produced by the catalysis of the dragon power in a certain proportion between Mithril and Thorsilver. The only power of this metal is to block all energy.

Yes, it's isolation. It is an extremely inert metal, and once generated, it only takes a thin layer that is extremely difficult for even dragon power to penetrate.

Generally speaking, due to the great difference in attributes, the Mithril Dragon will never like a Thorsilver Dragon. But the ghost only knows what happened to the road, oh no, the ghost doesn't know what happened to the road, a mythril dragon and a silver dragon were born such a crystal.

Born with Mithril and Thorium skins, and most hell, that ratio is right on the damn ratio that reacts. So, under the influence of dragon power, this hybrid dragon directly evolved into a new species.

Shadow Silver Dragon.

After more than ten years, who knows how thick the shadow silver skin of the Dao is?

No wonder at first I thought that the little dragon was a mercury dragon, it was also a liquid metal dragon, and the shadow silver dragon only looked darker in color, except for Long Yi, a guy with a mobile library, who could recognize the attributes of this dragon?

And when it comes to shadow silver, you can't help but talk about light silver.

Mithril and Thorsilver are both extremely expensive and rare metals, and the two react to form trace amounts of Shadow Silver, with small amounts of ordinary silver precipitated.

At first, the metallurgical engineers of the dragon clan were accustomed to it, thinking that it was normal. Later, during the test, a dragon noticed that whenever the reaction started, the surrounding light seemed to become brighter inexplicably. Upon closer inspection, it was determined that something was escaping into the air.

Eventually, the dragons got the substance that made them ecstatic, light silver.

This substance has a great affinity for dragon power, and as long as it absorbs dragon power, it will emit brilliant light. And as long as it absorbs a small amount of dragon power, it will continue to glow for a long time.

This is a treasure among treasures for dragons who like shiny things.

As a result, Shadow Silver was decisively thrown aside, and Light Silver became the favorite thing of the Dragons.

The dragons unconsciously ignore a characteristic of light silver, perhaps because of the associated metal, light silver is the only kind of substance that can still absorb dragon power under the barrier of shadow silver.

Long Yi wanted to use this characteristic of Guangyin to treat Ai Lin's disease.

This knowledge comes from the library of Ryuyi's inheritance, and Ryuyi originally thought that with the metallurgical process of the dwarves, he should have already mastered the preparation method of light silver, but the result was disappointing.

"Ahem, Long Yi, you also know that this light silver has always used dragon power as a reaction medium, although we dwarves have tried many alternative methods, but never succeeded, so, if you really want light silver, I'm afraid there is no other way than to go to the Dragon Temple. ”

The golden hammer is also very embarrassing, although the dwarf is known as the first in prospecting and metallurgical forging. But that's only in terms of scale, and some of the extremely rare metals in this world are basically in the hands of a few races, such as Mithril and Thorsilver are elven specialties. Elves export small quantities of Mithril and Thorium every year, and although the dwarves have always wondered whether they are mines or artificially made, they have not been able to do anything for so many years.

As for the metal craftsmanship of the dragon clan, it is even less to think about.

"It's okay, Uncle Golden Hammer, it seems that I have thought about this matter simply, then I will go somewhere else to find a way. ”

Long Yi smiled and said that it didn't matter, it was originally to ask for help, it was best to have nature, if not, it was helpless.

Leaving the Golden Hammer's shop, Long Yi thought about it carefully, and in the end, he decided to try his luck at the Dragon Temple.

Long Yi had never been to the Dragon God Temple, and his Eight Rings were not from the Dragon God Temple.

That year, Long Yi was thirteen years old. A tall, shriveled and thin old man passed by their town, and all sorts of tails were walking for days. Just as the dragon took the shriveled old man as an old glass and wanted to kill him, the old man suddenly rushed to the dragon's side.

To be honest, Long Yi was about to cry in fear at that time. The three-year-old is far from having the strength he has now, if he really touches an old glass, what resistance does a child have to protect his chrysanthemum?

As a result, the old man smiled and took out a huge bucket-like dragon egg from his bosom. The dragon's egg was pitch black, covered with thick scales, and there was a faint flow of fire between the scales. The dragon, who wanted to be a dragon knight, was stunned on the spot, and he didn't expect that such a shriveled old man could find such a big dragon egg from his arms.

Later, things were very simple, the contract was signed, and a round little fat dragon hatched inside the dragon egg, and the newborn little dragon had a nasal voice like a pig, so Long Yi named the little dragon Bajie, in honor of the shrewd second senior brother.

And after that, the tall, shriveled black and thin old man disappeared, and Long Yi didn't go out of his way to look for him.

Just kidding, that old man is too scary.

Therefore, Long Yi had never been to the Dragon God Temple, and he still had a little expectation for this kind of place.