The hammer still has a handle, she can hold it and burn it on the fire, but what about the ore?
No wonder everyone uses a refining furnace, but there isn't even a shelf here.
There is no blacksmithing platform either.
Nothing can be done.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and realized that he couldn't come in vain. He simply took a large piece of refined iron and placed it on the burner. When it was almost heated, he clamped it down with a long clamp and started beating it against the hard stone floor.
Anyway, they didn't say they weren't allowed to strike iron on the ground.
It's this height difference that I can't get used to for a while.
No matter what, fight.
Hu Qing hoeed the ground again and again. The light from the uncovered fire next to her made her eyebrows turn red. Her determination was running automatically. Hu Qing could sense that it was much faster than when she was forging iron in the blacksmith shop.
Sure enough.
She needs good fire and good gold to practice.
Dang, dang, dang, the soundproofing of the refining room is very good, and no one can hear any movement outside, so no one notices that someone is refining the weapon with the most primitive hammer instead of controlling the refining furnace with spiritual consciousness.
The spiritual power in the body was moving flexibly, week after day, day after day... Suddenly, the spiritual power stagnated.
Hu Qing woke up from her state, and was shocked to find that the ball of fine iron under the hammer had been processed by her. The small ball shone with the charming color unique to metal.
Isn't this too fast?
She looked at the fire outlet in disbelief. This was the smallest fire outlet. Moreover, this was the smallest refining room. How could it be so much better than the fire in the blacksmith shop?
It's so... so different. What if it's the best earth fire?
Hu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and her gaze fell firmly on the largest fire outlet in the outer layer. At this moment, the green lotus above was like a mysterious blind box tempting her: Open it, open it quickly.
Boom - a blazing flame rose into the sky, erupted on the roof and then fell back.
Hu Qing put down his left hand that was blocking the front.
The left hand was not damaged at all. Although it felt the terrifying high temperature, it did not suffer any skin or flesh injuries.
Hu Qing's eyes fell on the tattered silk wrapped around his left wrist, and he smiled with shining molars: "I knew you were a good person, you are indeed extraordinary."
Silk cloth: I just don’t want to drink pus and blood anymore!
The falling flames were still higher than Hu Qing's waist and thicker than Hu Qing's waist, like a fire python puffing and puffing. Hu Qing couldn't help but be fascinated by how enjoyable it must be to refine weapons in a weapon-refining furnace.
But! It must be very expensive!
An ordinary storage bag costs a hundred spiritual stones and a refining furnace, probably not tens of thousands.
She is so poor.
The fire outlet was very large, as big as a washbasin. The terrifying high temperature made Hu Qing dare not put the fine iron and copper into it, for fear that it would melt instantly and pour it in. Her eyes fell on the blue dust steel, and she simply used a long clamp to hold the blue dust steel.
Place the sticks next to the fire outlet, pile up seven or eight pieces at once, and bake them.
She didn't know if this was right, but Hu Huahua said in her eyes: Wow, it turns out that stones can be baked like this.
This is how cognition gets distorted bit by bit.
Hu Qing stared at the blue dust steel with unblinking eyes. The blue flame seemed to be spiritual, licking the blue stone. Gradually, the blue haze above it was like a lake reflecting the sky under the sunset. There was more blue in it.
Red, the red gradually became more and more red, turning into golden red, and then golden white.
It's now.
Bang bang bang——
Hu Qing used a golfing posture to knock the blue dust steel away from the fire outlet, and then swung the hammer and hit it with bang bang bang bang. As the saying goes, you need to strike while the iron is hot. There were so many blue dust steels that she had to have quick eyesight and quick hands. Hu Qing was able to cover a small area in a short time.
Moving around, it can be said that the skills of whack-a-mole and the strength of sucking milk are used.
The blue flames also danced wildly, making Hu Qing's figure appear on the wall like a ghost. Hu Huahua moved closer and closer to the door, but she always felt that something was not right.
Hu Qing has gone crazy. Sweat is flowing down her scalp and cheeks like a river. She can even feel like she is stepping in water. In her eyes, there is only jumping blue dust steel, jumping and beating non-stop. Her blood is hot and her heart is hot.
But he was quiet and highly concentrated.
Silk cloth: I'm afraid he's not a lunatic. How can anyone refine weapons like this?
When Hu Qing woke up from the state, there was a sour stench in the high temperature in the room. She was going to be smoked to death by herself. The blue dust steel on the ground was hammered into a flat ball as big as a fist by her and rolled around. She couldn't help but be slightly shocked. This
How long has it been since then? Has Blue Dust Steel shrunk so severely?
She wanted to continue tempering, but unfortunately the shrunk Blue Dust Steel was too small and she couldn't place it on the fire. If it was brought closer, she was afraid it would roll in.
She had no choice but to take other ores, pile them up and bake them in the same way, and then forge them like crazy. Finally, she refined the two large boxes of ores into half baskets of metal balls, which were white, yellow, blue, red, gold, and silver. They were really beautiful.
Hu Qing looked at the fire outlet with pity. It was such a waste. She couldn't use them one by one. It was not cost-effective. A refining furnace was a must. In addition, she also needed to develop a serious refining method.
I wonder if this will allow Hu Nuan to steal the teacher.
Qiao Yu: Oh, my Binglinggen apprentice is going to refine weapons? It’s your spring and autumn dream.
Hu Qing reluctantly closed the Qinglian lid, and came out of the refining room regretfully. He couldn't make any more iron, and it would be a waste of time to stay any longer.
When I arrived, I handed over my sign at the front, and the other person tightly covered his nose: "You don't have a cleaning charm?"
Hu Qing sneered: "I can't smell it myself."
The other party was speechless: "Just one day, just put the sign down, yes, yes, yes, just put it there."
Well, I was disliked.
Hu Qing hurriedly put the sign away and said with a shy smile: "If I come back next time, the price won't increase, right?"
"That's not necessarily true. The prices of everything have increased recently. With the Three Sects' grand event and more people flocking to Baopingfang, everything must be expensive."
Hu Qing muttered: "What are you doing here?"
"Come and communicate. There is a lot we can do by exchanging cultivation experiences and resources. Alas, what do you, a mere mortal, know? However, you came here to rent a weapon refining cave alone. What are you doing?" Curious?
Inquire.
Hu Qing smiled sheepishly: "My master is testing me. If I have talent in refining weapons, he will train me to become a monk."
The other party was surprised: "Will I buy you a life elixir? That's very expensive."
Hu Qing shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, my master said he has a way."
The other party frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly covered his mouth in surprise, could it be - cultivating demons?
Looking at Hu Qing again, his eyes became alert.
Hu Qing just ignored it and turned around to leave.
The man thought about it again and suddenly laughed. He was taking it too seriously. Maybe that grown-up was just fooling this little woman. Why bother with other people's business? He might as well take advantage of the grand event to get more resources for himself.
Hu Qing returned home and laid out the metal blocks. The pure metallic luster of the balls was as charming as a shell. Hu Qing was not relaxed, considering his expenses for the past few days. Tiesheng's expenses were 16, and the mining expenses were 2
Eleven, the expenditure for refining the weapon is ten. This is half of the property going out.
No, no, no, no.
She couldn't hold it any longer.
He banged his head on the table.
Silk cloth: What's wrong with you again?
Hu Qing jumped out of the swimming pool and soaked himself to the bottom of the pool until he had to take a breath before coming out. After a good wash, he felt that the Qi in his Dantian was much stronger.
Stay up late at night to read, collect herbs, and make money!
