After bidding farewell to his good brother Flame King, the warrior soul walked forward for many miles with an extremely happy mood before walking through this stone road and setting foot on the other side.
After landing ashore, Zhan Junhun walked forward along a tunnel, turned three turns, and descended three stone stairs. He finally reached the ninth floor.
According to his estimation, the ninth floor should still be under the huge lava fire pool, with a drop of at least 0 meters. Compared with the ground, the ninth floor is at least six or seven kilometers deep underground. Underground dwarves, this
It really deserves its reputation.
The reason why Zhanjunhun was so emotional is that the ninth floor is a huge dwarf foundry. This is a space of hundreds or thousands of acres. In this space, there are thousands of people at this time.
The dwarves are working, some are smelting metal, and some are making equipment.
In the entire space, except for the rhythmic knocking sounds of clanging and clanging, and the rumbling sounds of ore and metal blocks, there was no other noise. Looking at the vast scene in front of him, the spirit of the war army
I was stunned. I wasn’t pretending, I was really stunned.
As a modern person, he has always admired big machines and mechanical civilization, but he never thought that pure handicrafts, the most primitive and backward handicrafts, could have such artistic charm!
The dwarves here can tell at first glance that they are very young. It can be seen from their golden or fiery red beards and hair that they are dwarves who have just entered the field of casting.
However, it is these dwarves, their focused look, their bulging muscles, their shining eyes, their hammers flying up and down, and their beating sounds with a distinct musical rhythm, all of which bring great joy to the war.
Military Soul is a kind of shock, a kind of enjoyment, and a kind of sincere respect!
Dwarves are indeed the legendary race that specializes in casting. In their hands, the stubborn steel seems to have come to life, gradually taking shape as it tumbles, and is endowed with connotation and spirit.
The warrior soul, who was deep in thought, was feeling the surge of thoughts in his heart, but he didn't notice that five dwarves were walking beside him, four of them were fully armed and carried huge shining battle axes on their shoulders.
"Hi, friend, you are amazing. You are able to break through the lava road. You know, it has been more than a hundred years and no one can pass there. You are great. You have gained the friendship of Lieyan."
Zhanjunhun was startled by the sudden loud voice, but he quickly calmed down. This was the territory of the dwarves and there should be no danger. When he turned around, he discovered that it was the dwarf named Lieyan Furnace.
"Hello Lie Yan, I was lucky enough to pass the test of the Lava Road. Especially at the end, there was a lava giant presiding over the 'Three Levels of Fire Pool' test, which was even more troublesome. However, it's still
OK, I finally got through it. Haha!"
Although Zhan Junhun tried his best to appear modest, he still revealed the hardships along the way.
Sure enough, his words resonated with the dwarf!
"Wolf Soul, you actually met that big pervert of the Flame Lord? God, it didn't make it difficult for you, right? As long as you meet it, no one can get through it, oh, hehe, of course not including you, my friend."
The dwarves obviously know some secrets, but if you think about it, you can understand that this is the world of dwarves after all. As neighbors and even the owners of the Flame Lord, what else can they not know?
Zhan Junhun smiled and did not continue. Talking too much would be bad, and it would turn into a naked showoff. He couldn't do it yet!
Lieyan's height only reached the elbows of War Army Soul. A visual inspection showed that he was about 1.3 meters tall. This kind of height is already considered very tall for dwarves. Therefore, when Lieyan walked on the road, he held his chest high and raised his head.
, as if he wanted to make himself taller.
Several people walked through the square and came to a small room. Zhan Junhun was stunned for a moment. This small room was about twenty square meters in size. After entering, directly opposite was a huge furnace and an anvil next to it.
, there are more than a dozen hammers neatly stacked on it. The small ones are only a few centimeters in size, while the big ones are more than half a meter in diameter.
Lieyan said seriously:
"Wolf Soul, you have my approval, but you have not yet obtained the approval of our dwarves. You must be able to build a piece of equipment yourself, and it must be at the silver level or above, in order to obtain approval, you can also
You can move around freely in the tribe, except of course the master crafting field and warehouse."
At this time, several more dwarves came in from the outside. Some of their hair and beards were black, and some were gray. Obviously, they were all elderly dwarves. The warrior soul nodded to Lieyan, and then to these older people.
The dwarf bowed and said hello.
"You are the first human warrior in a hundred years to pass the trial of the Lava Road. We admire your bravery, but now, let us take a look at your talent and build your own equipment. Let us
See your heart."
War Army Soul nodded. He had many goals, the most important of which was to gain the approval of the dwarves. Therefore, let alone asking him to build equipment with his own hands, he would not hesitate even if he was asked to dig in the mine.
Do it!
Don’t forget, War Army Soul is still an intermediate blacksmith!
An old dwarf with a red face took him to a cabinet. After opening it, there were many different types of metal blocks stacked inside, which were his raw materials.
Next to the furnace, there was a small shelf with more than a dozen liquids and powders placed on it, which were auxiliary items for casting.
Although Zhan Junhun was an intermediate blacksmith, he didn't know the ore, so he turned on [Touch of Spiritual Sense] and stood in front of the cabinet full of metal blocks, looking at it motionlessly.
While examining these ores, Zhan Junhun kept thinking about what kind of weapon he wanted to build. After thinking about it, the appearance of a weapon flashed in his mind, with a slender blade and a sharp edge.
The sharp blade, the thick back...that's the Tang Dao!
"Elegant, fierce, sturdy, sharp, tough, and good at cutting!" A few words flashed through his mind, and these words were his understanding of the Tang Dao.
Two pieces of black iron, one piece of wind gold, one piece of thunder iron, and one piece of beast roar stone.
Black iron: high-grade material for casting, iron metal. Wind gold: high-grade material for casting, enchanting metal. The material contains wind element and can be used for enchanting.
Thunder Iron: A high-grade material for casting, an enchanting metal. The material contains electrical elements and can be used for enchanting.
Beast roar stone: high-grade material for casting, miscellaneous material, metalloid, named after the sound of beast roar.
This is the material chosen by Zhan Junhun. He first threw two pieces of black iron into the furnace and began to use a slow fire to melt the black iron. The black iron is hard and its quality is several times better than black iron. Most people melt black iron.
They all used fierce fire, that is, martial fire, but he chose slow fire. This choice made the expressions on the faces of the dwarves who were watching change.
I don’t know why, Zhan Junhun seems to have entered a state, in which he seems to have reached the point of being selfless and formless. He is truly deaf to what is happening outside the window and only focuses on the smelting furnace!
During the process of melting black iron, Zhan Junhun put several other pieces of metal on the anvil. While rubbing their surfaces with his hands, he activated [Spiritual Touch] and observed carefully. After a long time, he called out
He took a breath and put down the metal block.
It took more than two hours before the black iron was completely melted. Because it was melted by slow fire, the surface of the black iron was slightly dim, but the temperature inside was slightly higher than that of the martial fire. The war spirit immediately
Throw Feng Jin into the furnace and increase the firepower.
The flame of Wenhuo is small and soft, while the flame of Wuhuo is long and hard. In terms of color, Wenhuo is redder and Wuhuo is bluer. The war spirit gradually increases the flame, but although the flame is white, it is not blue.
This flame is neither literary nor martial. It can be said that there is softness in the hardness, and hardness in the softness!
Fengjin is a strange metal. This metal has its own wind attribute. Therefore, its attributes are smart and lively. Among iron metals, black iron, except for a limited number of iron metals such as iron essence, meteorite iron, and black iron,
Among other metals, the heart is the hardest and heaviest, so its attributes are calmness and strength.
Neither gentle fire nor martial fire could match the characteristics of these two metals. Therefore, Zhanjun Soul had an idea and chose this kind of uncivilized flame. Unexpectedly, this fit the current scene exactly. For this piece of equipment,
The improvement of quality has played a certain role.
Soon, the two metals began to melt. Black iron had already melted. Now, after the firepower increased, the molten iron that had shrunk began to show signs of flowing. The same was true for Feng Jin. However, these two metals seemed to be different.
They are independent individuals, but they are not integrated.
War Army Soul knows that a medium is needed to fuse them together well. This is the first time War Army Soul is cast. Where do you know what the fusion medium is? On the small shelf next to the furnace, the third container in the second row is
The bottle with white powder was this medium, but alas, he didn't know it.
If he turns back, he will find that several dwarves have already looked at the bottle. However, he seems to be immersed in this kind of casting and does not know what is going on outside at all.
His eyes flashed and he looked at the Thunderbolt Iron. This is a high-grade material, generally used for enchanting, but its attribute is thunder and lightning, so it has the freedom of magic elements, lively character, and atmosphere.
, thick characteristics!
After Zhan Junhun made up his mind, he took the thunderbolt iron without hesitation, raised what he thought was a moderately sized hammer, and smashed the piece of iron into pieces!
Then, he quickly threw the crushed thunderbolt iron into the furnace. Soon after, the three kinds of molten iron began to gather together, and finally, they began to merge. After seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhanjunhun's mouth.
