Hematite, also called molten iron, is refined from molten ore. It is not only as hard as steel, but also has extremely strong thermal conductivity and heat resistance. In addition to being able to withstand temperatures of thousands of degrees without melting, it also has the ability to absorb heat.
It makes itself as hot as lava. A normal fist-sized piece of hematite only needs to be thrown into the fire and heated by half a stick of incense, and its temperature is enough to boil a bucket of ice water. If this long sword is really like Li Shi
It is mainly made of red gold, so after being roasted by fire, the temperature will be even higher than that of a red-hot soldering iron.
If this is just the beginning, before the sword has absorbed enough heat, there is still a slight chance. If you are more determined, you may burn a hand. But as time goes by, the temperature of the sword becomes higher and higher, then
It's not as simple as a burn. Even if you hold a soldering iron and hold on for three breaths, don't even want your whole hand.
Unless there is a Qi master who has awakened, there is still a slight chance.
Wen Wu couldn't help laughing as he watched the contestants lining up one by one and screaming one after another after being burned. Most of these people are just ordinary martial arts masters, and they are just a little better than ordinary people. Let alone
He went to draw the sword, but he couldn't even touch the hilt. Wen Wu looked around and felt that there should be no more than three people on the field who could do it, and one of them included Li Shi himself. People like Chu Tian and others could probably do it too.
, but there was bound to be embarrassment, and as an elder, how could he compete with a group of young people? Therefore, this Li Shi was absolutely sure that no one could complete the challenge. He never wanted to give this sword away from the beginning. It was purely
Take it out and have some fun.
At the same time, a question was also asked at Yinzhuang, which mainly tested literary talent. Li Ming said nothing, his eyes were eager to try, pretending not to care, but he looked a little absent-minded.
Hearing and comprehending, he knew it well and sat aside with knowledge.
It was lively both on and off the field. Some people showed their faces, some earned their reputations, some made connections, some watched the excitement, and the people below also got a rare and rich meal. Everyone got what they needed and were happy.
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As time went by, the atmosphere in the audience became higher and higher. Especially in the medicine hall, due to limited time, the game had already entered a white-hot stage after only two quarters of an hour.
"Fang Tianzhong, the ten medicinal herbs."
"Hu Xin, Jiuwei..."
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"Chu Wenshu, eleven flavors, temporarily ranked at the top!"
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Sure enough.
Wen Wu listened to the shouting in front and was secretly amused. The two of them were so shameless.
Li Xin held the pen in his mouth and was still mumbling to himself about the copied prescription, "...well, Gongye leaves, blue sand, cat's whisker leaves, cardamom root, sunflower seeds, sunhuan cotton stems, kueh oil skin powder, mujia
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"Cardamom root is cold in nature, while kueh oil skin powder is dry and hot, so the medicinal properties conflict with each other."
"Eh? Oh, then...hey, hey, you scared me." Li Xin was startled.
"Hey, why don't you hand it in with them?"
Wen Wu asked with a smile. At this time, most people had already tried to 'hand in the paper', including Yu Tong and his party. Only Li Xin was still hesitant and entangled.
Li Xin's cheeks turned red, "I, I can't do it. Even my cousin and the others can't figure it out. I just want to participate and play along, hehe-" She stuck out the tip of her tongue and smiled sheepishly.
"Haha, since you are participating, you have to at least give it a try, right? Otherwise it will be meaningless."
"Hey, I'll just wait and find out the answer. Well, you're still talking about me, but you're not the same? Hey, how about the two of us check it out? By the way, what did you say about cardamom root just now?"
"Cold in nature, kueh oil skin powder is dry and hot."
"Oh, right...hey, you're not bad either."
"I just happened to memorize some prescriptions a while ago and have some impressions." Wen Wu smiled, then glanced at the messy books and materials, and said casually: "If you just rely on guessing, this time is not enough. If I remember correctly,
There are some prescriptions in this collection of Wanyao, the effects are somewhat similar to those of Baijin Prescription, you might as well compare them one by one, maybe you will find something."
"Eh? Really? Wait a minute, let me take a look. The collection of all medicines, the collection of all medicines, I found it, here..."
"Probably under Chapter 29 of the Sixth Outline of Health Care..., yes, that's it. Compare the prescriptions and count which herbs appear the most. Maybe you'll find the right one."
"It can't be so simple. Alas, it really does exist. Look, there are wolfberry branches and Hanwei yellow. Hey, this one also exists..."
"Haha, count it yourself, I'll come back later. By the way, remember to copy it down and hand it in after comparing. Don't forget, just think that we did it together."
"Ah? Where are you going?"
"Relieve yourself, are you going?"
"Spit -" Li Xin blushed, "No, you go quickly and come back quickly."
Wen Wu smiled and said nothing, got up and left. At this moment, Li Ming was still discussing with others, so no one else present paid attention to him, and no one cared about him when he left. Of course, Wen Wu himself didn't care either.
It was originally a warm welcome, but I came to join in the fun. By the time the party was over, I had already lost interest. I just wanted to go back to the carriage and rest for a while.
"Hey, Mr. Wen."
"Uncle Li."
Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. Before Wen Wu walked out of the crowd, he saw Li Kuang standing at the carriage saying hello, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Just now, he was surprised that he didn't show up at the banquet, but he didn't expect to see him when he turned around.
He thought he was on patrol, but when Wen Wu took a closer look, he noticed something strange. There was another person in front of the carriage. She was a woman, not older than 20 years old, wearing light military armor and carrying a
A slender, long-handled, patterned knife with a rather dashing attitude.
Li Kuang's expression was a little unnatural. Although he had a smile on his face, it seemed very forced, "I just wanted to find you..." As he said this, he winked at Wen Wu.
Wen Wu approached, but he didn't know why, "Is something wrong?"
Li Kuang paused, "Uh, this..."
At this time, the woman walked around the carriage half a circle, glanced at Wen Wu, and asked with a slightly condescending expression: "Is this carriage yours?"
Wen Wu felt strange and shook his head: "No."
"Huh?" The woman frowned and looked at Li Kuang.
"This, although, although it does not belong to Master Wen, he is using it now." Li Kuang actually looked a little panicked, and his words were a little awkward when faced with doubts.
The woman snorted lightly and said with a straight face: "Humph, I am not interested in the ownership of the carriage. I am just telling you as usual that I have decided to requisition this carriage."
Li Kuang was startled and looked at Wen Wu in embarrassment, "Ah? This..."
Wen Wu was confused and a little confused.
The woman glanced at him and said, "Since you are using it, that's even better. You have only fifteen minutes to pack up and take away the things inside. Later, I will send someone to take over." After that, she turned around and asked for it.
leave.
At this point, Wen Wu finally reacted, but it still felt a bit magical, so much so that it was a little bit funny, "Wait a minute, you mean, you want to steal my carriage?"
The woman had walked a few steps, then stopped after hearing the words.
Li Kuang's eyes widened and he shook his head and winked at Wen Wu in a panic. On such a cold day, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He hesitated to speak, but did not dare to interrupt.
The woman turned back with a gloomy expression, "Please pay attention to your wording, it's requisition."
"Then I refuse." Wen Wu was speechless and went to get in the car.
"This is not a discussion, but a notification." The woman said coldly.
"This isn't an answer, it's a statement." Wen Wu waved his hand in disgust.
"Ha! Okay, very good!"
The woman laughed angrily, nodded her chin contemptuously, and turned to ask Li Kuang coldly, "Li Junwei, I want to ask you, what crime should you be punished for disobeying military orders according to my Daxing Dynasty regulations?"
"Ah?" Li Kuang was sandwiched between the two of them, his head swelled twice, and the flesh on his face trembled with shock, and he quickly tried to smooth things over, "Uh-huh, Sir Mori, Master Wen is just..."
"Uncle Li, there is no need to be embarrassed. I don't have military status. How can I disobey military orders?" Wen Wu stepped on the carriage and mocked in his spare time: "But Mr. Mo Li, according to the laws of our court, all officials requisition private property.
, three departments must be approved together, do you have it? Ignoring the law and using official power to oppress people is nothing but robbing. Fortunately, you are still an officer, so your crime will be increased!"
The woman's color suddenly changed, "You!" She originally saw that Wen Wu was as young as a half-grown child, so she didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, she was slapped, and she suddenly felt ashamed and angry, raising her eyebrows angrily: "How dare you
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Li Kuang jumped, "Sir, please calm down and let me..."
Wen Wu, however, also showed no good looks and refused to give in, "Uncle Li, there is no need to say more. No matter who she is, using a public weapon for personal use is already dereliction of duty, and using power to oppress others is a serious crime, so let's not talk about it!"
"You! Good! Very good! I thought you were young and didn't care about you, but you really treat this place as your own home, and anyone can rub your nose in it?" The woman was so angry that she even forgot the official words.
, directly speaking in vernacular, "Lijun Lieutenant, don't say I overstepped my authority. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to solve it. If you can't solve it, don't blame me for being merciless when you look back!"
"This, this..." Li Kuang looked here and there, his mind unable to react for a moment because things were developing so fast that he was stunned.
"It won't take a quarter of an hour!"
Not to be outdone, Wen Wu grabbed the torch hanging outside the carriage and faced the woman with contempt, "If you ignore the king's law and want to rob it, I would rather burn it!"
The woman was stunned, and was instantly overwhelmed by his decisive aura. As she said, she just saw that Wenwu was young and subconsciously thought that he was a rich man who went out to practice, so she didn't take it seriously. Who knew that Wenwu was young?
His performance was far beyond her expectation. It was like an adult with some status facing a fifteen or six-year-old boy. Who would take him seriously if there was no special reason? She could not have imagined that such a boy would
It will be so determined and rigid, and the contrast between the inside and outside is so huge.
Li Kuang finally caught the opportunity and hurriedly stepped in to mediate, "No, no, Mr. Wen, don't be impulsive. Lord Mori doesn't mean what you think..."
Wen Wu was indifferent, and only looked at the woman, neither of them said anything. Especially the latter, who was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but finally realized the difference between the former and ordinary rich children. For some reason, facing Wen Wu's eyes,
She actually had a vague illusion and had no doubt at all about the authenticity of his words, 'I'd rather burn it'.
Li Kuang's face was sweaty and he was in a dilemma, "You two, please listen to Li..."
"Lieutenant Li, there is no need to say more."
At this time, another person walked up not far away. Wen Wu stepped on the axle and looked into the distance. He had already seen him in advance. Since the two sides were facing each other, they met directly. The person who came was a young man, his age should be
He looks more than 20 but less than 30. He is not too tall. He has light wheat-colored skin and looks sunny and strong. He is wearing a scholar's light yellow gown, which does not match his appearance and physique, but it does not match his appearance.
It's ugly, because his temperament is confident and calm, but it gives rise to a sense of being both civil and military.
The woman stared at Wen Wu fiercely, then moved a step aside, bowed slightly and saluted, "Your Majesty!"
The visitor stood in front of her, nodded to Wen Wu, then smiled bitterly, shook her head helplessly, and said, "Jasmine, is this what you call keeping a low profile?"
The woman was startled and glanced around. Although most people's attention was still at the banquet, the quarrel between the two still attracted the attention of many people and they were talking about it. She lowered her head in shame and said, "Yes, I'm sorry.
I am guilty..."
"Forget it, it's my fault, I should have come in person..." After saying that, the young man waved his hand, took a few steps forward, raised his head and smiled friendlyly: "This brother, your master's surname is Qu?"
Wen Wu was waiting, and couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.
Li Kuang stood aside, as silent as a cicada, with cold sweat all over his back.