Chen Mu sat at the table and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
"Blackwater Gang..."
After thinking for a while, Chen Mu called Ren Yan over and gave a few instructions.
Naturally, Ren Yan was the most suitable person to undertake the task of inquiring about the specific situation of the Blackwater Gang. This kind of thing was not worth doing personally now.
After listening to Chen Mu's instructions, Ren Yan immediately responded and went down.
After Ren Yan leaves.
Chen Mu looked at the porcelain cup in his hand, then put it aside, then stood up, packed up the remaining gold ingots, and walked out of the courtyard after breakfast.
Although he will become a fifth-level magician sooner or later and master Taoist magical powers, before that, he still needs something close to him.
Flying sword!
One thought can make you travel three thousand miles at night, and take a person's head with a flying sword at a hundred steps!
Although traveling three thousand miles at night is a bit exaggerated, and it is simply impossible now, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword is not exaggerated at all. When the sky is occupied at night, it can have the upper hand even against a fifth-grade warrior!
Today, Chen Mu also has expectations for the power of the mind to control objects and the flying sword.
soon.
Chen Mu left Xuanguo Mansion and came to Outer Street.
The flying swords used by magicians are not the same concept as the swords used by warriors. They are completely different in terms of production, materials, and size.
However, this does not prevent Chen Mu from going to the blacksmith shop, because the core material is still metal.
Since the Great Yuan Dynasty favored martial arts and could not help but use weapons, blacksmith shops could be found everywhere. Even ordinary people would often purchase some weapons for self-defense, although they were often of no use at critical moments.
Chen Mu quickly found a larger blacksmith shop.
Before you even walked in, you could feel the heat in the shop, and you could see that there was still snow on the street outside, but most of the blacksmiths in the shop were only wearing thin linen clothes.
The head blacksmith, who was watching the blacksmiths making weapons, noticed Chen Mu. A smile immediately appeared on his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he took the initiative to greet him.
"Welcome, I wonder what this young master needs?"
"What kind of iron blocks do you have here?"
Chen Mu stepped into the shop and asked directly.
The blacksmith raised his head and said with a smile: "There are a lot of them. I'm afraid even the ordinary iron man would not like them. I also have refined iron, hundred-smelted steel, blood-patterned steel, dark iron..."
While talking.
The blacksmith turned his head to lead the way and brought Chen Mu to the back hall.
There is a large amount of iron ore piled up on the far left, which is just ordinary iron. Towards the middle, there is a lot less iron ore, and it is obvious that they are all pieces of fine iron that have been hammered and can be used at any time.
Further to the right, there are tables with different pieces of iron placed on them. Some are dark in color, while others have a blood-like and strange texture.
Chen Mu strolled over.
Without saying a word, he only had a thought, and stretched out a part of his heart and soul to touch the square iron block.
The most important property of a magician's flying sword is not the hardness or toughness, but the degree of compatibility with the heart and soul. The easier it is to control, the better.
On this basis, we will pursue other properties such as hardness and toughness.
But often as long as it's hard, that's enough.
"What kind of iron is this?"
Chen Mu tried it piece by piece, then stepped forward and reached out to touch a piece of iron with a strange texture that seemed to reflect dots of moonlight.
The blacksmith raised his head and said with a smile: "This is Yue Yue iron ore. It is said to have fallen from the Moon Palace. It is extremely cold in nature and has extremely high toughness. It can create the thinnest and sharpest weapons."
Chen Mu nodded and pointed to another black piece of iron.
"What about this piece?"
"This is Black Glory Iron Ore. It is buried very deep underground. It is said that only a very strong warrior can mine it. It is half a point harder than Black Iron."
The blacksmith raised his head and continued the introduction.
These two kinds of iron ore are the two that feel the most comfortable when Chen Mu's heart and soul are in contact, and there is no doubt that they are the easiest to control.
Hardness and toughness... Chen Mu determined the former after a little while.
Flying swords are not soft swords and do not require toughness. Perhaps the toughness is not enough to make them very small, but the manufacturing method of flying swords is completely different from ordinary swords.
"What is the price of Heiyao Iron Ore?"
When Chen Mu asked about the price of Heiyao Iron Ore, the smile on the blacksmith's face suddenly became brighter and he said: "I have only received three pieces of this item this year, and have used two pieces. This is the last piece.
The young master only needs one hundred gold to take it away."
"If you use this black radiant iron ore to forge a weapon, I can do it myself and keep it to your satisfaction."
The last time I gave Ning 40 gold, Xinghualou spent 30 gold, and the rest was enough. Chen Mu didn't want to dwell on the price, so he took out five gold ingots.
Black Yao Iron Ore is also recorded in the book. Although the price of one hundred gold pieces may be a little high, it is not too high.
The blacksmith looked up and saw five gold ingots, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay, sir, I am generous. I don't know what kind of weapon you need. This piece of black iron ore is enough to forge a three-foot Qingfeng. If you need something heavier,
The weapon can also be mixed with some black iron."
"No need."
"I just need this piece of black radiant iron ore."
Chen Mu shook his head slightly and reached out to pick up the piece of black radiant iron ore.
Then he walked outside.
The blacksmith shook his head in surprise, but he didn't ask any more questions. He immediately followed Chen Mu out of the shop and greeted, "Master, go slowly!"
After a while.
Chen Mu returned to his courtyard with the Black Yao Iron Mine.
This piece of black iron ore can forge a sharp sword used by warriors, but the flying sword does not need to be that big. It only needs one-third of the size of an ordinary sword at most, or even smaller.
Therefore, this piece of black radiant iron ore is enough to forge three flying swords, which is more than enough.
Chen Mu's plan also has three plans.
An ordinary seventh-level magician can only control one flying sword freely, but with his current strength of mind and soul, he can control even three flying swords freely.
Flying swords do not need to be forged in a blacksmith shop, or in other words, the flying swords forged by the magician himself are the ones that are most suitable for him and fit him best.
Although the forging process was not mentioned in any book, Chen Mu could roughly guess it.
No need to use a blacksmith stove.
All you need is a piece of charcoal.
The magician can control spiritual energy, and any ordinary fire can ignite the spiritual energy and turn it into spiritual fire. The heat will be much higher than that of a blacksmith's furnace, and it can easily burn gold and iron.
Speaking of which, it's a bit like the methods of the immortal family.
soon.
Chen Mu found a piece of charcoal and lit it. Then with a thought, the entire world in front of him suddenly turned into a spiritual realm, and he activated his spiritual vision!
In the state of spiritual vision, Chen Mu could clearly see the light spots in the sky and the earth that were so tiny that they were invisible to the naked eye, and could be freely manipulated with his thoughts.
but.
Just when Chen Mu was about to try to induce spiritual energy to turn into spiritual flames, he was suddenly startled and noticed something. He turned his head slightly and looked towards the courtyard where the Ning family lived.
After his eyes paused for a moment, Chen Mu stopped what he was doing, put down his things for the time being, and walked out.