"Isn't that the technology lost?" Leek Rong showed deep worry, "Can't we play magic weapons in the villa?" Can only play the magic device embryo? ”

"The technology is not lost, but the lack of forging materials is the key."

Ning Zheng's expression was heavy: "The magic spells in the magic weapons come from demon beasts, they are born with spiritual roots, and they are born with [natural supernatural powers],

In the process of forging, the bones and flesh of this kind of demon beast are needed to be inserted into the embryo of the magic weapon to extract one of their supernatural talents.... We don't have a way to buy monster carcasses in this area. ”

The Dharma embryo is just the foundation.

Some of the fangs, fur, bones, and blood of demon beasts are the true way to forge magic weapons.

According to the information that Ning Zheng got as a blacksmith in the villa, the assembly line of a magic weapon is probably like this.

Mining, casting, and forging into a rough embryo of magic weapons.

The rough embryos of the magic weapons are sent to the family markets, the monks' cities, and then they are built by the blacksmiths of various local magic shops, and they can even be customized for the monks.

Because these cities will have family monks, local scattered cultivators, responsible for hunting demon beasts, selling materials to this forging shop, people can combine these to create magic weapons.

To put it simply, the mining field of Ningzheng belongs to the upstream of the magic instrument assembly line.

"Then we don't have a channel for demon beast materials, so can we beat people into magic weapons?"

Leek Cairong's heart moved, and he didn't realize that he had asked a question that made Ning Zheng's scalp tingle, and his expression was very simple:

"For example, if this monk cultivates a spiritual root to obtain [Talent Divine Power], and then catches him and throws it in to forge it, then this weapon, will this monk's [Talent Divine Power] also be generated...."

？？？

How can a normal person's mouth say such cold words?

Ning Zheng looked at them and felt a little inexplicably frightened.

Young people need to learn to empathize before they speak!

What would happen to you if someone were to put you in a magic weapon?

But seeing the other party's longing look, Ning Zheng still said in a deep voice:

"Of course this is feasible, many catastrophes, demons, and demons are all forged with the flesh and blood of the same clan, but we are a regular forging villa, don't follow suit, go hunt and kill monks passing by outside the mountain to cast magic weapons."

At the beginning, Ning Zheng was also afraid that those demons would catch his own refining weapons.

Because his spiritual root is special, it is the highest grade of heavenly spiritual root.

He didn't save the 200,000 luck value without spending money all the time.

A few years ago, I also spent a full 30,000 luck to ask for the most suitable spiritual root for myself, so I made a shadow crocodile grass soaked in the blood of the world-destroying natural disaster shadow crocodile of unknown time and space.

It's amazing, it's a spiritual grass with no substance, only a shadow.

【Spiritual Root: Shadow】

[Talent supernatural power: Nerve Shadow Poison, attacks can be attached to spiritual life energy, every time you attack the enemy, it will cause a mental parasitism, and if you attack ten times, the enemy's soul body will produce a cocoon splitting, and a clone that exists for a certain period of time will be generated on the enemy. 】

...

Slash the enemy ten times, and a clone of Ning Zheng is temporarily separated from the enemy's side.

Ning Zheng tried to shoot a river demon with a bow and arrow, the nerve shadow poison arrow, but kept shooting, and a bunch of Ning Zheng shadows appeared around the river demon, chasing the river demon together.

Even Ning Zheng's clone can stack the number of attacks, inject toxins, and besiege together to cause a new clone split.

The more you fight, the more you play!

Ning Zheng didn't know how powerful he was, but he secretly compared various low-level Five Elements Spirit Root Talent Spells, Xiaoyun Rain Technique, Wind Riding Technique, Fireball Technique... It's a little unique!

The style of painting is obviously wrong.

How so?

It's evil at first sight.

Every time he shoots ten times, the opponent will give birth to cubs, which is not in line with his classical sword immortal temperament.

Sometimes Ning Zheng also thinks about what he will do if he marries a wife in the future.

But in terms of practicality, I feel that those innate divine beasts, great demons, and even those top masters of the ancient holy land, maybe that's it.

If he is discovered by those demons, it is estimated that he will be like a treasure to grab the refining weapon and use the ashes to make such a knife...

It is estimated that it also has the effect of cutting people and splitting, which can be called a magic weapon.

Meantime.

It seems that his 30,000 luck value is very cost-effective, but after that, Ning Zheng found that he had fallen into a giant pit!

This is equivalent to a 30,000 down payment.

The follow-up exercises have to be developed by themselves!

In the future, the exercises of each realm will be opened, and the supporting various techniques will only be smashed.

Thoughts come back to the present.

No matter what.... Ning Zheng was very resistant to taking monks to refine magic weapons.

"I see, our mountain farm produces rough embryos, and our work is as simple as that." Leek Rong's mouth responded, and his heart became more and more speechless.

It turns out that we are worse than we thought.

It is a sweatshop without any technology.

A large number of semi-finished magic embryos were sold, and the refiners who bought them changed hands and processed and refined, making a lot of money in an instant.

You have to hunt fierce beasts to refine magic weapons...

Where did the primitive demon beast forging materials come from?

"It's hard, it's hard, it's hard! But since the name is Sword Forging Villa, it is impossible to engage in rough embryos.... This main line is stuck and needs to be broken. ”

Leek Rong suddenly touched a lump of green bird poop that fell from his hair, and raised his head silently.

"Wild area, I found it."

...

Time passed, and soon it was dusk.

Ning Zheng was about to leave, leaving a sentence: "Work hard, I won't eat with you, remember to rest on time, recover your energy, and only have mental work tomorrow." ”

As a matter of fact.

Looking at them like this, it is estimated that they will not be able to eat much.

In the afternoon, they all stole French copper as snacks, and one by one they were still pretending to strike iron there, indicating that their hands and feet were very clean.

April's pregnant belly is so obvious that it has betrayed them!

And Ning Zheng doesn't care about what they steal to eat.

In the assembly line of the food factory, the workers are at least full, eat as they please, and no matter how delicious they eat every day, there is always a time when they vomit.

The money boys raised in the villa before also ate very happily at first, and they couldn't wait to pout their butts and stuff their heads inside, and when they got to the back, they vomited, and they had to press their heads to eat!

They felt good about Ning Zheng like this.

When they eat copper, their nails will grow, and the raw materials for forging money will soon be available.

After Ning Zheng left the blacksmith shop, he was ready to go down the mountain, and when he was a slave, he had a dream to leave work on time.

When I got home and finished eating, it was exactly seven o'clock, and I kicked it off the line directly in the air.

It was when he was going down the mountain that Ning Zheng saw several cooks cooking.

They held a large copper pot and a wooden stick to stir constantly.

Gollum~~

I don't know what kind of mush I'm boiling, bubbling and steaming.

God of Food: [No, I'm really a little bad anymore, my body is a little weak, I slept at four o'clock at night, and I was dizzy when I got up at seven o'clock in the morning. 】

Burning Chaikun: [Do you have any experience in cooking? 】

God of Food: [No, isn't this a take-out to raise you.] 】

Burning Wood: [Then you are called the God of Food? Phew, messing up names, and shouting that he was a hotel chef. 】

God of Food: [Next, let's put in No. 95 gasoline.] 】

Burning Chaikun: [How much? 】

God of Food: [Cheap them.] 】

Burning Wood Kun: [I don't dare to eat like that. 】

God of Food: [It's for the villa anyway.] 】

Burning Chaikun: [What if something happens to the food.] 】

God of Food: [Put it in the forging furnace, the suona blows, and dozens of blacksmiths will give it a beautiful job.] 】

...

Ning Zheng was silent, and remembered that in addition to the copper sword and copper knife forged before, there was indeed a copper suona... I couldn't help but realize something, sighed and continued to descend the mountain.

Most of these people are sick.