Chapter Ninety-Two: Condensation
"What else?" Yang Tian turned around and said suspiciously.
Confucius closed the book in his hand slightly, looked up and said, "Please help tell your friend of the Spirit Condensation Master, if the things he condensed can be placed here and sold on consignment, I will give him an extra 10% profit for each item." โ
Confucius's words hit Yang Tianke's heart, but he was still not sure if the shopkeeper could help him keep the secret, so he deliberately said with a difficult face: "I can bring the words, but my friend doesn't want others to know the identity of his spirit condensation master, I'm afraid he won't agree to you." โ
"You can rest assured that not only your friend, but also your identity will not be revealed to anyone else. Confucian Zhengse said: "The so-called line has rules, and the market also has its own rules, if this kind of thing that reveals the identity of the consignor is done, there is no need to mix in this market, although my store is small, but this reputation is still there." โ
Yang Tianke nodded secretly, it seems that in order to maximize its own interests, Fang City has put a lot of effort into protecting the safety of both parties to the transaction. Look at this shopkeeper again, he doesn't dare to say anything else, judging from what happened just now, he is definitely a person who only admits death, and this huge market is full of cultivators who are proficient in the way of businessmen, and it is not easy to find such an axe person who only admits death.
Yang Tianke groaned slightly, paid attention to it in his heart, and said, "Okay, I'll try to help you try it, if he agrees, I'll bring some things over to consign next time." โ
Only then did Confucius get up and clench his fists and say, "Then there is little brother Lao!"
Yang Tianke rolled his eyes slightly, and muttered in his heart: "I only know how to thank you with my mouth, and I don't take something affordable to come out, what an elm head!" But he already knew the surname of the shopkeeper, and if he opened his mouth to ask for it, he was afraid that it would be boring for himself, so he didn't think much about it, and replied: "Since I want to have a relationship, I don't know the name of the shopkeeper." โ
"Zhang He. โ
When Yang Tianke took the Xingtian Boat back to Yuxiao, it was almost dusk, and he rushed into his empty residence, Yang Tianke couldn't wait to take out the condensation furnace and refined iron from the natal spirit bag and put them on the ground, only then did he summon a big mouth from the Bodhi Realm and asked, "How to get it?"
The big mouth raised his eyes lazily and said, "What do you want to condense?"
"It's the kind of demon-breaking arrow I just saw. Yang Tianke knew that although Dazui had been staying in the Bodhi Realm, he knew everything that was happening in the outside world.
"What are you refining that kind of waste product? How many spirit jade stones can you exchange for?" the big mouth wondered, obviously, it knew what kind of garbage Yang Tianke was trying to condense.
Yang Tianke explained these things to it with the leisure to come, and besides, it was not certain whether the demon-breaking arrow he condensed had the desired effect, and it was a little too early to say it at this time, so he said: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own plans, tell me how to get it." โ
Seeing Yang Tianke say this, he didn't ask much, after all, there were not many things that Yang Tianke could condense now. It glanced at the refined iron on the ground and then at the condensing furnace, and suddenly spat out a rocket from its mouth, cutting off a small piece of refined iron from the top, and then said: "Put this piece of refined iron into the condensing furnace and quench it with the spirit flow fire to form it." It paused slightly: "But you have to pay attention to the heat, burning this refined iron is a small matter, don't refine the refining furnace too, this thing is not backed up." โ
Yang Tianke opened the lid of the furnace with a light "hmm" and threw the small piece of fine iron into the furnace.
This condensation furnace is also a kind of condensate, and there is a space inside each condensing furnace, and all the materials that are put into the furnace will be suspended in the space of the furnace belly and cannot sink to the bottom, so as to facilitate the flame quenching.
Yang Tianke closed the lid of the furnace, his spiritual sense turned slightly, and a wisp of spirit and soul fire was slowly driven into by him from the fire inlet on the condensing furnace.
As soon as the flowing fire entered the condensing furnace, it was covered by Yang Tianke's spiritual sense, this low-level condensing furnace was also made of refined iron, as the big mouth said, one accidentally would even refine this furnace, at this time Yang Tianke had already raised the spirit of twelve points, and carefully controlled the flame to lean towards the refined iron.
"Wow!" A light sound like melting snow made Yang Tianke's brows furrow slightly.
He still underestimated the intensity of this spirit flow fire, but with this slight touch just now, a corner of the refined iron in the furnace was melted instantly, this is still the time he saw the opportunity, and used his spiritual sense to contain the fire, otherwise if it burned for a while, this small piece of refined iron would have to be burned by him.
After controlling the fire, Yang Tianke's mind calmed down a little, and he no longer dared to directly apply the spirit flowing fire to the remaining fine iron, but used his spiritual sense to control the flowing fire to wrap the fine iron and slowly calcine.
Refined iron was originally a low-level condensing material, and it was even worse than some plants refining elixirs in terms of temperature resistance, and it had turned into a puddle of molten iron in a moment under the calcination of the spirit flow fire, suspended in the belly of the condensation furnace.
"Wrap the molten iron with a flowing fire! What you have to do now is to purify and refine the impurities in the molten iron as much as possible!" The voice of the big mouth sounded in Yang Tianke's mind at the right time.
Yang Tianke's spiritual sense moved slightly, and the spirit flow fire wrapped the molten iron again like the palm of his hand, but his fire control technique was obviously much worse, only listening to the "crackling" sound of "crackling", the original egg-sized mass of molten iron shrank extremely quickly under the quenching of the spirit flow fire, obviously, when he removed the impurities, even the essence of the molten iron was vaporized.
The big mouth was about to scold with a grin on his face, but when he saw Yang Tianke's focused eyes, he swallowed back what he was about to say.
A layer of sweat was already faintly oozing from Yang Tianke's forehead at this moment, it was not that his spiritual sense could not support the condensation of the Demon Breaking Arrow, but that this fire control method was too much of a test of the perception of spiritual consciousness, and he was now fully committed to it, but he still couldn't easily distinguish the difference between the essence of fine iron and impurities, so he couldn't know when the spirit flow fire should be urged and when it should be collected.
Yang Tianke was so engrossed in refining for nearly half an hour, until the molten iron became as thin as an embroidery needle, he withdrew his soul and sat on the ground with a sigh, exhaling a breath of turbidity and saying, "Well!
In the past half an hour, the big mouth has never made a sound on the side, it knows that the perception of this spiritual sense is to be condensed again and again by itself, it can't teach it even if it wants to, but at this moment, looking at Yang Tianke's results, it couldn't help but ask: "What did you say you wanted to condense before?"
"Demon Breaking Arrow!" Yang Tianke said with a shameless smile of relief.
"Are you sure it's not a magic needle?"
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"Go on!" Big Mouth looked at Yang Tianke's frozen face, and spit out a fire sword to cut off a piece of fine railway again.
"Can you take a break?" Yang Tianke rubbed his temples and posed as a scoundrel, after more than half an hour of condensation just now, he could still resist the loss of spiritual sense, but this high concentration of spirit was difficult to continue once he relaxed at this moment.
The big mouth didn't say much, and a rocket shot at Yang Tianke's ass when he opened his mouth, Yang Tianke had already jumped up wildly when he opened his mouth, but even so, his Tianlun's passive defense was forced out in an instant.
Of course, the big mouth didn't really want to hurt Yang Tianke, the fire sword it spit out seemed to be swift, but it was just gone, it knew in its heart that if what Yang Tianke had just comprehended in the condensation was not consolidated, it would take a long time to get it back.
"Murder!" Yang Tianke, who was in mid-air, exclaimed and fell to the ground.
"Go on!"
"I'll die if I rest for a while! I burned for half an hour...... Okay!Okay!Okay!I'll go on, are you burning your ass in a hurry?" Yang Tianke wanted to dwell on a few more words, but his big mouth opened into an O-shape again, making him change the conversation in an instant.
Yang Tianke reluctantly threw the small piece of refined iron into the condensing furnace, and after muttering a few words, his face instantly straightened, and he once again concentrated and calmly observed the changes in the furnace.
He learned to be obedient this time, and after wrapping the molten iron made of refined iron, he did not directly apply the spirit flowing fire on the molten iron, but left a slight gap between the molten iron and the flowing fire.
Since he can't easily distinguish the essence of fine iron, then he can only take a stupid method and bake it slowly, so that not only can he reduce the probability of burning wrong, but more importantly, it can allow him to take out some time and space to slowly improve the perception of spiritual consciousness, but this kind of condensation is more laborious and laborious, if the spiritual consciousness can't support it, it will destroy this piece of fine iron, and even this condensing furnace will burst in an instant!
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