In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Gan unhurriedly took out a stack of transparent notes from the ring, and muttered while looking at it:

"The first subject, the second subject... The number seven main body, this one..."

He stretched out his hand and picked up the paper that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and Xiao Hammer on the side had already cooperated with him tacitly, and hurriedly went over to take out the sword embryo from the mold and placed it flat on the metal table.

Everyone next to them was a little inexplicable, I don't know what trick the two were playing, I saw Zhao Gan carefully pasted the paper on the sword embryo, and after turning it over, it happened to be tightly pasted around it.

At this time, a few people who were good in their eyes had already seen some doorways.

On the paper, like a paper-cut, there are horizontal and vertical, dense hollow lines.

Several high-level craftsmen frowned slightly, puzzled.

These seem to be all patterns, but what is the use of papier-mâché patterns?

But soon, Zhao Qian solved their confusion for them.

He took out another sealed vat, and when he opened it, it was filled with a vat of light brown liquid, emitting an extremely pungent smell of gunfire.

"Is this the golden water?" Sun Miaoqi said: "This thing is known as no gold and no melting, you don't want to use it for forging, right?"

Zhao Qian smiled without saying a word, directly lifted the sword embryo, and sent the sword body into the tank with the hilt of the sword.

In the corrosive sound of 'swish', a faint white smoke rose from the tank.

A moment later, Zhao Qian lifted the sword embryo out of the water again, and the colorful sword body had already appeared with complex patterns.

On the side, Xiao Hammer had already put on a pair of thin leather gloves, reached out to take the sword embryo, lifted it one by one, tore off the transparent paper, and then placed the sword embryo flat on the metal table, and took out a variety of accessories from the mold next to him, and assembled them with his hands and feet.

In just three minutes, a flying sword that radiated brilliant colored light all over its body had taken shape.

Zhao Qian smiled and took back the flying sword, stretched out his fingers, and laughed in the trembling sound of 'buzzing':

"It's done, this is the Five Secret Demon Slashing Sword, it's a pity that there are some materials, and the casting is a little hasty, it's just a real level..."

"True Flying Sword, this awesome boast is a little bigger, isn't it..."

"What are you kidding... If the true-grade flying sword is to be forged so well, the workshop in this immortal treasure capital will have to go out of business ninety percent of it..."

"What's the use of having it, the material of the sword embryo has been affected after the rapid cooling, and then corroded with gold water, the inside of this thing has become tofu scum, right?

“.......”

A group of stewards and craftsmen looked at each other and slandered.

But soon, I don't know who took the lead, crackling and applauding, they praised one after another:

"The young patriarch's forging weapon magic skill has opened our eyes!"

"Tut-tut, a real-level flying sword has been forged in a matter of hands, it's really amazing!"

"The Thousand Machines Workshop is under the control of the young patriarch, and it is about to become a rising star in the Immortal Treasure Capital Workshop!"

"You've finished my words, where can I find words? Come on, the young patriarch is mighty!"

“......”

Zhao Qian held a sword in one hand, touched his nose with the other, and said with a shy smile:

"Ha-ha, don't say that, I am also standing on the shoulders of the sages, so I can see farther and have more ideas than ordinary people!"

He stretched out his hand and grasped it, stuck a fairy stone into the hilt of the sword, and then with the palm of his hand, the flying sword broke through the air, turning into a colorful light and hovering in the air.

The sound of sycophants gradually faded away, but the sound of breathing became heavier.

"Chop!" Zhao Qian stretched out his hand and pointed, and in an instant, the colored light swept dozens of meters away, cutting a piece of ore in the corner of the refining room that was high and low for one person and the thickness of a bucket into two petals.

There was an uproar.

"Damn, that's the Mound Iron Mine, right?"

“... No, it's the original material of Qiu Tie that has been refined. ”

"This is a sword that breaks in two? This flying sword... How sharp is this flying sword?"

"This sword went down, and the flying sword didn't break?"

"Could it be that the young patriarch forged it is really a real-level flying sword?"

"Even if it's a real-level flying sword, it can't cut such a large piece of Qiu Tie raw material, right?"

“... Lao Gu, you pinch me and try it, I think I'm dreaming... Shhh

“......”

Even Sun Miao was a little dumbfounded.

With the experience of the Super Replenishing Spirit Pill, when Zhao Qian mentioned this assembly line forging method to him, he did not doubt it.

But no matter how big his brain was, he couldn't have imagined that Zhao Qian would be able to forge a true-level flying sword with such a simple and simply impossible method.

You must know that in the Immortal Court, most of the monks only use mortal-level magic weapons, and true-level magic weapons are already considered high-end goods.

As for the heaven-level magic weapons, many Immortal Realm monks only have two or three on them.

It's only been half an hour, and a real-level flying sword has just been made?

Moreover, there are only a few small craftsmen who refine the craft, and even the final step of the furnace has been omitted.

If this method of assembly line forging can really be promoted, what kind of shock will it cause to the entire immortal court?

Calculate the economic accounts, this furnace can refine a flying sword in half an hour.

The value of a true-level flying sword is more than ten times that of a mortal-level flying sword, and for each true-level flying sword, there are at least a few immortal stones.

And looking at the power of this slash, this flying sword must be at least a true high-level, and it must start with ten immortal stones.

If you don't count the gold water and the piece of paper, the materials you brought are about five hundred spirit stones, that is to say, the net profit is as high as more than nine immortal stones.

In other words, such a workshop, as long as the raw materials are sufficient, the output of a furnace in one hour is nearly twenty immortal stones.

If ten furnaces are started at the same time, you can earn two hundred immortal stones in one hour...

More than two thousand a day...

One month... How much is a year?

Sun Miao only felt that his heartbeat had accelerated a little.

It's better than turning a stone into gold!

Those stewards also came back to their senses at this time, and they all counted the accounts, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they calculated, regretting it in their hearts.

It turned out that the young patriarch let himself and others get performance pay to pick everyone to make a fortune, why was he blinded by lard!

Over there, Zhao Qian had already recalled the flying sword, held it in his hand and looked at it a few more times, and sighed:

"There are still some problems with the formation pattern rubbed by the method of enchantment, and it is estimated that this flying sword will have to be re-enchanted in a few months..."

"The method of enchantment?" Sun Miao's heart moved, and he faintly felt a little familiar, but after thinking and meditating for a long time, he didn't find any relevant memories.

Zhao Gan walked towards him with a flying sword, and when he came to him, he pointed to the formation pattern on the flying sword and said:

"Brother Sun, this formation pattern is rubbed with the method of enchantment, this method is from the era of the end of the law, and it is still inherited in the Demon Dynasty. ”

"Oh! it turned out to be the inheritance technique of the Demon Dynasty!" Sun Miao suddenly realized.

The so-called Demon Dynasty is actually an abbreviation, the full name is the Magic Dynasty, and the path of cultivation is completely different from that of the Immortal Court, I didn't expect that there would be such a magical method of casting.

Zhao Qian seemed to know what he was thinking, shook his head and smiled:

"The method of enchantment and the method of casting our immortal court have their own advantages and disadvantages, the flying sword used by our immortal court monks can often accompany a lifetime, but the effect of the formation pattern rubbed with the method of enchantment is limited, and it often has to be re-enchanted in a few months, but the power is really good..."

Sun Miao took the flying sword and carefully explored it with his spiritual sense, and then suddenly realized:

"This pattern is not inscribed, but... Rather..."

He thought about it for a while, and then found the right word: "It's printed, and it will gradually fade under the washing of spiritual power..."

Zhao Gan nodded and said, "Brother Sun has a good eye, this flying sword does have real-level power, but in a sense, it is a consumable. ”

Sun Miao took the flying sword in his hand and played with it, then entered the spiritual power, lifted it up, and tried it on the piece of Qiu Tie before returning it to Zhao Gan, sighing:

"Even if it can only be used for a few months, it is already a great invention, with this flying sword, those low-level monks will have an extra guarantee to break into the secret realm and the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and at most they will be enchanted after a few months. ”

Zhao Qian said with a smile: "That's true, such a flying sword, the price is quite reasonable for a fairy stone, right?"

The formation pattern on it can last about a hundred battles, and the cost of one hundred spirit stones for each enchantment should not be too expensive. ”

Sun Miao's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "Reasonable, why is it unreasonable?" Usually, a mortal-level high-level flying sword will cost a spirit stone.

Your handle, although it is a consumable, but its power has jumped a whole level, and at the critical moment, this is a life-saving treasure.

Tell me that a single fairy stone is too cheap!

The two were chatting hotly here, but on the side, those stewards felt as if they had eaten coptis.

Even if only one spirit stone is sold, the income from this year is an astronomical amount.

What's more, who can get in charge of things, who is not a clever ghost? I have already thought that in fact, what really makes money from this kind of flying sword is not the flying sword itself, but the fee for the enchantment.

That's a steady stream of money... Moreover, it should not cost much.

Looking at their reactions, Zhao Qian was secretly happy in his heart.

In fact, even Sun Miao didn't know that this thing could not be mass-produced for the time being.

It's just something else, the paper used for enchantment is actually extremely expensive, and it was purchased by the Gongming Zhao family to the Demon Dynasty at a high price.

Unless he can master a cheaper channel, the capital of an immortal stone is not enough!

But his purpose is not to make money with this flying sword, but to spread the news.

Presumably, Wang Xu's old ghost will get the information soon, and he can convert the income of Qianjifang in a very simple way.

A flying sword is pure and profitable, and it is fully produced, and one furnace tripod can refine about twenty stalks a day, so the profit of ten furnace tripods is about one hundred immortal stones.

Three thousand a month, nine thousand in three months, if you want to push yourself out of the top three, you have to use nearly 30,000 immortal stones...

Hiss, seems to be a little ruthless?

However, if the Zhongbin Wang family takes out all the old books, they should be able to withstand it, right?