"Do you feel something is wrong?" Wei Lin took out the Moli Sword. How could a mortal sword be connected with that magical feather.
Yunli also took out the feather and held it up side by side with Mo Li. After feeling it carefully again, she confirmed: "That's right, there is some connection."
Wei Lin still believed in Yunli's intuition. Could this feather really turn Li Li into a magic weapon?
Seeing that he was already shaken, Yunli urged: "Let's set off quickly before it gets dark. The sword furnace is still thousands of miles away from here at Dongming Peak."
When it got dark, the two of them finally arrived at Dong Mie Peak, completed the sword boy entry procedures, and arrived at the independent yard assigned for this trip.
Yunli was petrified. She expected that the conditions would not be very good, but she really did not expect that the environment would be so bad. When she opened the door of the courtyard, she saw that the weeds in the courtyard were taller than her, and some of the grasses had knots between them. There are cobwebs!
How long has it been since anyone lived here?
She seriously doubted that there were any snakes, insects, rats, or ants in the grass. No wonder the old man looked like he was afraid that she would regret it, and fled immediately after giving him the identity token.
After all, they are also the second largest weapon-refining family in Canglan Continent. Is it so difficult to recruit a sword boy? She was a little worried about her future workload.
Wei Lin glanced at her sideways, waved his sleeves, and all the weeds in the yard were cut off by their roots and fell in one direction. Yunli threw a fireball. After a burst of thick smoke, the weeds finally burned with difficulty. .
After the fire was gone, no trace of snakes, insects, rats or ants was found, so she walked into the yard with confidence.
Fortunately, they are monks, so cleaning is not too convenient. After a few dust removal techniques, the dusty room became as clean as new.
The next day, Yunli and the two walked towards Dong Mie Peak under the leadership of a steward.
What was surprising was that the outside of Dongming Peak was covered with white snow, and the crystal snowflakes shone in the sunlight. It was completely different from Yunli's imagination of a melting and forging place with thick smoke and heat waves.
The young steward raised his head very proudly: "Our Ye family's refining rooms are all underground. They take advantage of the high temperature of the underground lava and use hundreds of fire crystals to lay out a formation. With the central furnace as the center, it runs through the upper and middle areas. The lower three floors, each surrounding the central furnace, are equipped with hundreds of large and small refining rooms. Each refining room is equipped with a separate smelting furnace, which is led from the central furnace through an array.
Walking along the stone steps inside, what you see is not lava, but wide interlaced corridors, and there is some hot red lava steaming between the corridors.
In the center is a huge smelting furnace that runs through the entire Dongming Peak. A formation is set up above it to deal with the billowing heat waves emitted. No wonder the outside of Dongming Peak can remain covered with snow.
Continuing downward, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the road under your feet slowly turns red. Through the gaps, you can vaguely see red magma. The magma flowing on both sides of the road is boiling, and there is splashing of magma from time to time. It is very dangerous.
When it reaches the height of the ground, it is the official smelting and forging place. There are rows of refining rooms of different sizes. Some rooms are filled with rich fire spirit energy, while others are making a clanging sound. There are also very few weapon refining rooms that are empty.
The young steward led them further down to the bottom floor, and said to a slovenly golden Danqi old man wearing a short shirt, messy hair, and a red face: "Master Zhang, this is the new sword boy, you?"
"What!" Before he could finish his words, the old man jumped up, pointed at Wei Linchong and roared at the steward: "Can a guy like this with thin arms and legs be a sword boy?"
"And this pretty little girl, what can she do? Can she use a handkerchief to clean her sword?"
Both Yunli and Yunli took a step back, and another person spoke and spat.
The little steward who was sprayed with saliva wiped his face and said firmly: "The master brought this on!"
"It's outrageous, it's really outrageous," the old man blew his beard angrily, "It's getting more and more outrageous, all kinds of people are getting in."
The young steward secretly rolled his eyes. The sword boy was just a hard worker with no way out. Who would be willing to do this except those who couldn't survive in physical education?
In the past, the Ye family was powerful and gave rich spiritual stones, so it was easy to recruit people. In recent years, the Ye family has gradually declined. With fewer spiritual stones being given, even fewer people are willing to come. However, Master Zhang is very weird. Every time he takes office, The sword boy worked under him for less than three months before he quit.
The bottom floor is the hottest place in the entire sword furnace. It is extremely hot inside. If a sword boy with a low cultivation level does not have a strong physique, he will be in danger of being cooked if he stays there for a long time. The environment is a hundred times more difficult than the two floors, and it is even more difficult. No one wants to come.
But who is the master of weapon refining? He has quite a lot of accomplishments. Even members of the Ye family, when it comes to refining weapons, they also need to ask him for advice. Thinking of this, the young steward suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a good temper: " They were recruited by Mr. Hu himself, so they must be outstanding, and Mr. Hu will never trick you."
When Zhang Zhenren thought about it, although Ye Hu was a bit of a rogue, he still had some bottom lines. He looked at Yunli and Yunli with doubts and said, "Go and move that pile of materials to the refining room."
Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw a mountain of unfamiliar metal stones. Yunli blinked and asked blankly, "Move them all?"
Master Zhang gave a faint expression of gratitude.
She rolled her eyes and ran over to move it. Judging from the attitude of the manager, this sloppy old man must be a very powerful weapon refiner. There is no doubt that he will need his help to recast Li Li in the future.
The old man was slightly surprised when he saw that she could easily carry a large piece of star steel. Star steel is much heavier than ordinary weapon-making materials. Such a large piece would make it difficult for even those at the fifth level of physical training. Look at the thin figure. The young man was not lazy. With his ninth-level Qi training, he could carry some materials.
He was not just randomly picked to fool him. He was in a better mood. He walked into the refining room and looked at the sword embryo inserted in the refining furnace. He also played the magic formula to adjust the fire flowing from the central refining furnace.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already three months. Except for the date they agreed to meet with Lan Shu, the two of them stayed at Dongmiefeng and worked conscientiously. They completed the tasks ordered by Master Zhang seriously and finally managed to win his approval.
On this day, Master Zhang stopped the two people who were carrying the materials and pointed to the jar next to them, and said to Yunli: "Come and carry this."
This jar made of unknown materials was brought over by Master Zhang today. They had never seen it before, but she didn't ask. Master Zhang had a bad temper. He didn't like others to ask questions or disturb him when he was making swords. thoughts.
Unexpectedly, she didn't move it. She was stunned for a moment. What was so heavy?
Instead, he grabbed the edge of the jar with both hands, used all his strength, and finally hugged it tremblingly.
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhenren Zhang's mouth, and he spoke rarely: "This is weak water mithril, a small drop, incredibly heavy. When used on a magic weapon, it can increase the weight of the magic weapon, and it can also improve the quality of the magic weapon." The quality of the instrument.”
He took out a brush and dipped it in the silver liquid, then carefully brushed it along the lines of the sword body, with a proud look on his face: "With just this brush, this sword can be upgraded from a low-grade Xuan-level sword to a middle-grade Xuan-level sword." Taste. "
"So powerful?!" Yunli was a little doubtful. Is it too exaggerated?
Master Zhang chuckled, "Don't believe it?"
"I believe!"
Wei Lin raised his hand to help Yunli hold the bottom of the jar. In the past three years, he had specially learned about the relevant information of magical weapons and had knowledge of various materials for refining them.
Master Zhang glanced at him and said, "With your seriousness, if you have Girl Yun's strength, you will definitely be a very good weapon refiner."
In the past three months, the little girl worked as hard as she could without any distractions, but this boy looked here and there and pondered blindly while holding a copy of "A Preliminary Solution to Refining Weapons".
Yunli rolled her eyes while holding the jar. Can you not use words like 'a handful of strength' to describe her?
An hour later, Master Zhang finally coated the entire sword with weak water mithril and inserted the sword into the fuse furnace again. Yunli put the jar aside and collapsed from exhaustion.
Wei Lin shook his sore wrist, and with a thought in his mind, he took out Mo Li that was broken into two pieces and asked, "Can you help me take a look at this sword?"
Master Zhang wiped his sweaty hands and said in surprise: "A common sword?"
Wei Lin nodded.
All the way to immortality
