The storage bag is simple to make. The only thing that needs to be considered is the number of silver coins. He tried and calculated several times before he found the most suitable speed. Too much is not enough. Using too many silver coins will not be beautiful and it will easily cause the magic reaction to become too fast.
, bringing out many wrinkles and shortening the service life.
Chen Yu still has a pound of silver in his hand, and the silver is piled up in the treasure house in Qinglu Mountain - the three stone caves have now been expanded a lot, occupying most of the mountainside.
[Book] [Medicine] [Treasure], three caves are arranged side by side, used to store many spiritual objects collected in the past, as well as to collect compiled books and scriptures.
Chen Yu shook out the mineral materials, and held the mana in the cauldron in the courtyard like a floating cloud. The green flames spread and licked it, and there were two thick light hammers above it, which were knocked down from time to time, washing them quickly.
Refining and melting.
Refining a flying boat requires a certain amount of skill, and he has accumulated a lot by experimenting with ordinary minerals many times over the past few months. This time it was like a test, and he used all available methods except spiritual materials.
Two quarters of an hour later, a thick ball of red ointment flew out of the cauldron. He calmly struck out one mark after another, with purple mana surging around his side. The sword-washing technique that had not been used for a long time was now used, and it was continuously compressed.
Refining and upgrading the quality, and at the same time helping the aura within to further grow.
The original sword-washing technique only had six spiritual inscriptions, but now he has perfected it to eleven. He extracted and recast it from the newly discovered spiritual inscriptions, and the effect of this technique was slightly strengthened.
At this moment, more than sixty hairs were thrown away with swordsmanship, waves of spiritual texts were rising and falling like waves, and mana flowed between his palms and fingers. Chen Yu's eyes did not change, staring at the pure mineral essence in front of him.
When the temperature cooled down a little, the red magma-like surface began to dim and solidify. He took action again, and the magic power circled the periphery, turning into a sharp end and inserting it straight into it. The other end contracted and tightened, and began to stir.
The blue flames rose again, burning slowly.
Another half-quarter of an hour passed, and Chen Yu stopped performing the sword-washing technique. After all, it was not a spiritual material. This essence made from ordinary minerals could at most withstand a hundred spells, but any more would be useless.
If he had refined all the ores separately before smelting them, there might be no improvement after only a dozen rounds.
With his thoughts turning, Chen Yu followed the steps step by step. Based on his previous experience, he knew that he should shape the shape next, and then the flying boat was mostly done.
However, the dozens of exercises were not in vain. He had some inspiration in his mind and knew what he should do at this moment to make a better quality flying boat.
So he didn't stop, continued smelting, and took out several other mineral materials that had been piled beside him.
In the previous refining process, he found that if these mineral materials were staggered with other minerals and refined in a later step, the effect would be better.
Not only that, Chen Yu used all the experience accumulated from more than ten times in the past, from smelting to refining, from fire skills to timing, as well as the ratio of mineral materials, the quantity of minerals, and even the runes that need to be copied and carved later.
I have a clear plan in my mind regarding formations and so on.
Gradually, the semi-solidified soft material in front of my eyes disappeared and was replaced by an eight-sided prism.
Hiss! The last corner of the texture is filled in, the bright light shines brightly, and the deep imprints imprint the void, as if to split the sky. There is a lot of movement, Chen Yu raises a gust of wind with a flick of his sleeves, all the strange phenomena are blown away, and another
Returning to simplicity, the prisms float calmly on the furnace cauldron, emitting a little heat.
"It's done!"
After taking off the prism and throwing it away, a three-foot-long silver flying shuttle appeared. It had a thick hollow, thin tips at both ends, and a smooth surface with no marks, completely natural.
Chen Yu looked at it, his eyes flashing with joy, but it was not for this shuttle. In his field of vision, the seemingly perfect shuttle was actually far from what he expected. The precious light was dim, and various parts of the shuttle in his field of vision were
There is still a hint of disharmony visible.
However, this does not mean that the refining has failed. On the contrary, these are all minor problems. The quality of the flying boat in front of me is 10% better than expected.
He weighed it, it was several feet long, but as light as a feather. Mana was poured into it, and he felt the feedback power, and his face became even more joyful.
One breath, a hundred breaths... the strength quietly increased, and after another half a moment, the mana infusion was increased several times during this period, and it did not stop until the flying boat sent a signal that it was overwhelmed.
Chen Yu clapped his hands, very satisfied.
"If ordinary materials can be refined to make something like this, it is already of extreme quality. If the requirements are lowered, it might not be possible to control the sky and travel in the sky."
After playing with it for a while, Chen Yu restored the flying boat to its prism shape and put it away in the wonderful scenery.
After testing, I have found that the experience I have accumulated is indeed useful. I can refine ordinary minerals to this level. If I have spiritual materials in hand, the quality will only be higher!
Huh! He sighed, there was basically no problem in refining the flying boat, and the next step was to wait for the spiritual ore to take shape.
"It seems that if another secret treasure is refined into it, it may not be possible to create a new spiritual weapon..."
Do you want?
He didn't hesitate for too long, his mind turned and he made a decision. Refining! But he had to use spiritual materials to make a first move, and then he could take the secret treasure and put it into the cauldron.
After all, the number of secret treasures is really small, and they are even rarer than spiritual secrets. There are many of them in this world, and Chen Yu went down the mountain several times to collect most of them. I don’t know how long it will take to condense them again.
…
Clang clang clang!
"It's gone! Yuxiangfang is gone!"
"Why is the fire suddenly so big?"
"The fire started from the east alley. It was probably the firewood shed that was set on fire. It was out of control."
"Fight the fire!"
There was a lot of noise, and in a corner of the city, a huge crowd was jostling and making a mess.
After a while, the fire dissipated, and dark smoke rose among the buildings. The originally beautiful carved buildings, painted buildings, pavilions and waterside pavilions were now only left with debris on the ground and scorch marks everywhere, making it a complete mess.
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Cold.
"Where is the manager of Yuxiangfang?!"
He yelled, full of energy, and the vibrations resounded in the night. His anger made the onlookers' calves tremble.
With a faint gaze, he glanced at a courtyard next to Yuxiangfang. Seeing that nothing happened, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Liao...Master Liao! Here, I am here."
The crowd parted, and half of the centenarians slowly came to the government servants with the help of servants.
The old man's face was full of fear, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead. Without saying much, he dug into his arms and took out a simple money bag.
The bulging bag was stuffed into the opponent's hand, and after seeing the male sheep take the money without saying a word, the old man said with an apologetic smile: "The people below are afraid of the cold, and they took advantage of the kitchen stove, and accidentally caused a big disaster.
I have disturbed Mr. Liao and all the officials. These are considered hard-earned money. I will also give you an apology when I clean up Yuxiangfang."
"Hmph! I can't wait for the official, so I can just run errands. There are noble people in the city these days. If you disturb them or bump into them... Not to mention these dozens of taels, they are the ones behind you, Hu Laoqiu.
That person can’t even bear it!”
"Yes, yes, Master Liao taught you the right lesson. I will go back and drive those careless ones elsewhere."
The old man lowered his eyebrows and responded repeatedly.
After giving a warning, seeing that the other party was interested, he also weighed the weight of the money bag in his arms. Gong Yangxu raised the corners of his mouth and dissipated the fierceness in his eyes.
"Okay, remember to stay calm these days and ask the people below to pay attention so that nothing like this happens again."
After that, he turned around and left with the people.
Behind him, the old man watched the government officials leave, with a look on his face lamenting the pain in his body. Then he looked at Yuxiangfang, who had been defeated by a group of people, and hid his face and sighed again and again.
Just take a closer look and you'll see a hint of a smile.