Before the game arrived a day, Ji Wenming cast twenty-five mineral crystals, and the bronze helmet was shocked by Ji Wenming's means at this moment, and he was really convinced, he stood up, grabbed Ji Wenming, who was still about to start, and said: "Good master and nephew, stop, you are not tired, I am going to be tired! Twenty pieces of Earth Demon Bronze Crystals Even if you win, what do you have to cast so many more? Demoralize the morale of your senior brothers?"

Ji Wenming scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "That's not the case, Uncle Shi, although I can distinguish the mineral liquid in the lava demon flame, but I can't distinguish the material composition in it, the number of these magic gold ingots exceeds the regulations, but maybe there are only fifteen earth demon copper crystals in it! The rest are other magic gold!"

The bronze helmet found a little flaw in Ji Wenming, but he didn't feel sorry, but said with a smile: "Other magic gold, among the magic gold, the copper ore is the most, and the smelting is also the simplest, if there are other magic gold, it is the master who earned it, stop it, you won this competition!"

Ji Wenming had the heart to help the iron rod, so he said, "What about the senior brother of the iron rod?"

The bronze helmet smiled and said: "He, he is the second place, there are exactly two places for casters, one for each of you!"

The bronze helmet was still curious, and sent someone to inspect the magic gold ingots cast by Ji Wenming, among which there were indeed three other magic gold, a gold ingot, a silver ingot, an iron ingot, and the remaining twenty-two pieces were completely pure earth demon copper crystals, which made the iron plate and iron wood speechless, and secretly hated that he did not accept the gift of Ji Wenming at the beginning, and hugged the thigh of this little junior brother, so that he lost the opportunity to become a foundry.

Tie Mu's mind was quick, and he suddenly said: "Little junior brother, if you want to become a foundry, you can't just know these basic skills, I want to compete with you again, test you, what will you cast?"

Tie Pan lost the quota for promotion to caster, and his heart was even more unhappy, at this moment he had the same hatred with Tie Mu, and couldn't help but say to help: "Yes, you are too young, if you want to become a foundry, you must have some skills, tell me, what will you build?"

Ji Wenming turned his head to look at the copper hammer, he was in a hurry all the way, he really didn't learn the skills of a forger, he would only be opportunistic and make mineral crystals, or it was a skill to build iron chains??? but Ji Wenming thought about it, such a rough process, wouldn't it be laughing off the big teeth of the senior uncles and brothers?

Ji Wenming was full of wit, and he said: "Are you not convinced? Do you still want to try casting? Why don't you let the master come up with the question, the three of us take turns casting the same item, and see who is more powerful! This time I will let you come first!"

Hearing the two teachers and nephews shouting "What will you make!", the copper hammer was originally shocked into a cold sweat on the side, but at this moment, seeing that Ji Wenming dealt with it decently, turned the danger into a disaster, and delayed for himself for a long time, he couldn't help but feel happy for his quick wit, and nodded with satisfaction to Ji Wenming, with this half of the time, even if he can't learn secretly, he can secretly teach him a few skills, so as not to lose too ugly.

The bronze helmet was also misled by the two apprentices, suspecting that Ji Wenming was only an apprentice, and was pointed out by the copper hammer with the ability to identify ores, although he was full of wisdom and won the qualification of a casting master, but if he really did not learn the casting process, and his own skills were sparse, then, even if he went to the temple, it was difficult to comprehend more things, but wasted an opportunity.

However, seeing Ji Wenming's calm expression, he was a little puzzled, could it be that this kid is really hidden?

The copper hammer nodded and said, "In that case, you might as well give it a try!"

But this time he never mentioned the matter of betting, anyway, the casting master quota has already been won, it is impossible to spit it out, anyway, there are still more than ten days of effort, and the temporary rescue can also teach Ji Wenming the ability to cast a few hands, with his cleverness, I hope he can pass the assessment!

The copper hammer made up his mind, only said to try, but did not mention the bet, the copper helmet was curious about the skills of this master and nephew, so he came up with the question and opened another game, by the iron wood, iron plate, iron rod and Ji Wenming together, respectively, with the resources of the scene to create a big sword, to see whose craftsmanship is better, and the time is shorter.

Ji Wenming can only cast mineral crystals, and has not yet learned the skill of forging swords, so he can only retreat slightly, pretending to be tired, pretending to rest, but his eyes are looking at ironwood, iron rods, and iron plates.

The three brothers are not polite, they will get on the hammer and enter the game again, they are not tired, after a day of casting ore crystal competition, most of the energy is consumed, but because the opponent's technical progress lost the game, his heart is full of remorse, so he will speak provocatively, trying to fight again.

Tiemu is also a good abacus, this little junior brother is not very old, if the casting technology is not up to par, the master will never give him the promotion quota of the casting master, and then he will still have hope, as for the iron plate, it will be compared again, anyway, his usual casting technology is higher than him, and he does not have to be afraid of him.

There are dozens of sword casting techniques, and the three brothers of Tiemu learned bronze casting techniques under the hands of copper helmets, only to see them build molds with clay, and then open the furnace to smelt the earth demon copper crystal and add part of the tin ore crystal, melt it into an alloy, and then inject the magic gold liquid into the mold.

Seeing that they are skilled in means and perfect in skills, Ji Wenming frowned, it is really that this sword-casting process is too complicated, not to mention the composition of copper-tin alloy, even if it is to build the mold itself, I am afraid that it will not be able to be completed perfectly, and if a four-like is cast at that time, I am afraid that it will lose the face of the master's copper hammer.

The copper hammer pointed softly on the side: "These alloy ratios are different, each caster has his own unique formula, our formula is copper four tin one, otherwise, the copper ore is too soft, and the lethality of the weapon is insufficient, and it must be supplemented by tin ore to become a bronze alloy, so as to reach the standard from the hardness and toughness!"

Ji Wenming said: "Then why don't you use tin ore alone?"

The copper hammer said: "Tin ore is too hard, and it is easy to break if it is rigid, so it is necessary to use copper ore to make muscles and bones to be more than tough!"

Seeing that Ji Wenming was thoughtful, the copper hammer was afraid that he would not be able to understand it, and added: "It is more troublesome to build a mold, so you must be upright, otherwise the sword body will be skewed, and the center of gravity will be crooked, and not only will you not be able to kill people, but you may also hurt yourself!"

Bronze Helmet saw his on-site guidance, talking about the most basic knowledge, by the way, the advantages and disadvantages of his three apprentices casting, it was simply preaching and teaching to solve doubts, and Ji Wenming listened to it with relish, nodded endlessly, and couldn't help but wonder: "Senior brother, you apprentice can't really know how to cast, right? Then I can't give him the quota of a foundry! Otherwise, if he can't pass the public assessment, won't he let him smash my signboard?"

The copper hammer said with a smile: "Senior brother, that's what I won from a bet, you can't break your word and get fat! Besides, I'm a skilled apprentice, but I'm overworked at the moment, and I can play after a short rest, so you can rest assured!"

The bronze helmet glared at Ji Wenming, turned his head to look at his three apprentices, they injected the alloy solution into the mold, waited for it to cool, took out the sword blank, slowly repaired the flaws, and soon a qualified bronze sword weapon would be born.

Although the craftsmanship of the three apprentices is flawed, on the whole, this bronze sword has been cast, with a complete appearance, a suitable center of gravity, and impartiality, which can be regarded as a qualified and good sword.

If you want to forge such a sword, you need at least five years of casting experience, the copper hammer wiped a cold sweat, looked at Ji Wenming and asked in a low voice: "Boy, is it okay? No, let's take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to trouble!"