The royal zombies have been working in the factory for some time, so there is basically no shortage of materials.
As for gold and copper, they are also available on the shelves of Zhang Ziyu's trading room. The amount of copper is not much, but it is still enough to make a weapon.
After lighting up the pot, Zhang Ziyu went into the processing workshop and started forging.
First, two sections of vertebral bones were smelted into a milky white liquid, and a thin golden dragon energy was constantly surrounding it. Then gold, copper, and zombie essence and blood were put in, and they were smelted together according to the method.
Zhang Ziyu followed the method told to him in the scroll, and soon a big sword slowly formed in the furnace.
The blueprint scroll told Zhang Ziyu the refining method, but there are no special restrictions on the appearance of the sword. As long as it is within the allowed range of the material and the texture on it has not changed, the appearance can still be DIY.
So Zhang Ziyu had an idea and directly changed his appearance into the appearance of Frostmourne, and his level instantly became higher.
The shape of the bone sword quickly took shape, with the whole body white, and golden lines distributed regularly on the sword body. As the final gold lines of the lines were embedded into the sword body, the simple Dragon Qi Bone Sword was created in an instant.
As soon as Zhang Ziyu grasped the hilt of the sword, the power and energy from the blessing of the bone sword poured into his body instantly.
He only felt that his body was slightly bulging, but he quickly adapted to this enhancement.
"Go out and test your power."
If he wanted to try the sword, he didn't have to look for a zombie or something like that. Zhang Ziyu got a big stone in the monster ranch, then held the bone sword to activate it with his true energy, and then saw a burst of light and slashed it out.
A pale golden sword light passed by, and the stone split into two in an instant.
"The blessing is good, comparable to a high-grade magic weapon, and its function is stronger."
Many demon-killing and magic-killing weapons, even high-grade ones, have limitations, such as the century-old mahogany sword, or the Five Emperors' Money Sword, etc., which are very powerful in terms of damage to evil spirits.
But sometimes it is very fragile. In addition to being able to deal with evil spirits, the bone sword is no problem even for daily use.
Needless to say, the power of blessing. In terms of energy, both true energy and internal force can be regarded as energy in nature. They also have certain blessings, but they may be slightly different.
Zhang Ziyu practiced the sword skills a few more times with the bone sword, and he used it quite smoothly, and then stopped.
"It's not bad, but the name is a bit unpleasant and can easily affect sales. Let's just call it Frostmourne·Bone."
Maybe for Monster Ranch, this thing is really a simple dragon spirit bone sword, but when trading with foreign countries, you should always give it a nice name.
Just like cooking, there are dark clouds covering the sun, Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, Snow falling on the volcano, and Foshan Shadowless Legs. All the names are very fancy, but to be specific, they are seaweed and egg drop soup, braised chicken feet, and sugar.
Mix tomatoes and pork trotters.
There are as many pitfalls as there are pitfalls, and the price is based on the name.
Putting the bone sword on the shelf in the trading room, Zhang Ziyu took the wild ginseng and astragalus out of the Monster Ranch and returned to his room.
When he walked out of the room, Ren Faren had disappeared. It seemed that he was really busy.
"Boss Zhang"
The steward of the Ren family saw Zhang Ziyu coming out and immediately came forward to say hello.
As someone close to Ren Fa, he knew that the young boss Zhang in front of him was an expert, and Ren Fa had said that he would have a good relationship with him no matter what.
"Boss Zhang, are you hungry? I'll ask the shopkeeper to prepare a table of good food and deliver it to your room."
Zhang Ziyu said: "No, you help me go to the store to find things and package them. I want to give them to others. I also want to buy some pastries to make gifts."
With that said, Zhang Ziyu handed twenty oceans to the steward.
When the steward saw it, he quickly shook his head and said, "Boss Zhang, we don't need so much money."
Zhang Ziyu said: "If you buy a few more copies, I will use them all. The rest will be shared with everyone. It is regarded as hard work money."
When the manager heard what Zhang Ziyu said, he dared to accept it.
The manager was very efficient, everything was done in less than an hour, and gifts in large and small packages were brought to the inn.
"Boss Zhang, these two gift boxes are wild ginseng and last year's astragalus. I asked the store to make the packaging the most conspicuous and precious. Then there are these small gifts. The ones tied with red strings are pastries. The rest are the pastries. I am worried that the pastries will be easy to use."
Bad, I made my own decision and chose some good tea, dried fruits and other things, they are all good things."
Zhang Ziyu raised his eyebrows. This housekeeper really knows how to handle things. He has considered all aspects, but in this way, the twenty oceans are probably almost spent.
"Manager Li, please take back two copies of the pastries and try them out."
Manager Li was stunned for a moment, then quickly thanked him: "Thank you very much, Boss Zhang."
It wasn't money directly. Manager Li didn't refuse. He knew that Zhang Ziyu was rewarding himself. If he refused again, it would be a loss of his face.
Zhang Ziyu took the gift, first found the uncle's location according to the money the uncle said, and went to find it.
Qian Kai did not live in the city, but he did not live in the Yizhuang in Shilipo like Zhenren Xu, but in a house not far outside the city.
Although there was an address mentioned by his uncle, it was still difficult for Zhang Ziyu to find it by himself. After all, it was not easy to find someone these days when he came to an unfamiliar place.
However, this was all a minor problem. Da Yang asked a local to take him there, and found Qian Kai's residence in less than twenty minutes.
"Uncle's residence is really hard to describe."
Qian Kai's residence is somewhat similar to a cave dwelling. A medium-sized hole is dug into the rock mass, and a door is set up at the entrance of the hole, forming a house embedded in the wall.
The door is only about 1.45 meters, and you have to lower your head to get in. It is completely black and has unknown talisman paper on it. It looks very old and even a little gloomy, like a place where the evil witch Zhu Zhu lives.
Zhang Ziyu finally understood why Uncle Qian Kai loved money and worked hard. After all, Uncle Xu Fa had a charity village, but it turned out that the uncle lived in such a place, and maybe he was a child of a poor family when he was a child.
Is there nothing you can do about it if you are more career-minded?
"Dongdongdong"
Zhang Ziyu knocked on the low door, and the sound was heard inside. Soon the door opened, and a young man in his twenties poked his head out.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Senior brother, you are polite. I am Zhang Ziyu. I am the fourth disciple of the family. I came here specifically to visit Senior Uncle Qian Kai today."
Qian Shui was stunned for a moment when he opened the door and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call you master."
Although Qian Shui has followed Qian Kai since childhood, Qian Kai did not often hang out with his brothers, so Qian Shui did not know Zhang Ziyu's identity.
But having said that, I must be a disciple of Maoshan, so it would be best to talk to the master first.
Qian Shui came to the room. In the cramped space, Qian Kai was meditating behind the altar. When he saw Qian Shui coming back, he asked aloud: "Who is here?"
"Master, he is a guy named Zhang Ziyu. He calls you uncle, and he says he is a disciple of Taoist Master Four Eyes."
"Disciple Simu, why did that guy's disciple come to me?"
Qian Kai opened his eyes and looked surprised. He hadn't had a visit from his descendants for several years.
"Ask him to come in, that should be your junior brother."