Chapter 31： Refiner

For the next five days, Wang Yaoxi will use the video disc to replay the process of the ancestors refining. The five Wang Changsheng watched it carefully. After reading it, they would ask questions. Wang Yaoxi answered their questions one by one. Watch and discuss over and over again.

After a few days, Wang Changsheng's five people have a deeper understanding of the refining equipment, which is the benefit of the Xiuxian family.

If a loose cultivator wants to learn a skill, he has to read a few related books and then buy back the materials for refining. The success rate is extremely low.

Some loose cultivators went into the deep mountains to hunt monsters, and tied their lives to the belts of their trousers. They finally saved some savings and wanted to learn a skill, but they suffered from no one to guide them, and most of them ended in failure. He had to go back into the mountains to hunt down monsters.

Early this morning, after breakfast, Wang Changsheng and the five followed Wang Yaoxi to a two-story red attic.

The red attic is located in a quiet courtyard. Before that, Wang Changsheng had never been there.

"Come with me! Starting today, you will live here."

Wang Yaoxi pushed open the door and walked in.

The interior is elegantly furnished and spotlessly clean, apparently being cleaned frequently.

On the first floor, there is a basement with a height of more than ten feet and a height of two people. The walls and slate are a kind of red stone, and there are three cyan futons on the ground.

"From today onwards, you will be refining the utensils here. Today, each person will have three batches of materials, and take turns refining the utensils. Mingmei will come first."

As Wang Yaoxi said that, he slapped the storage bag with his palm, and a blue light flew out from it. The blue color was a blue copper furnace with a size of about a zhang. The blue copper furnace was three feet high, with a round body, four feet and two ears, and a lotus flower carved on the surface. The color of the cyan bronze furnace was dull, and it was obviously some years old.

In addition to the cyan copper stove, there are three materials, black iron, iron sand, a bottle of spiritual liquid, three palm-sized pieces of silver wood, three pieces of dough, and an iron mold.

"This Qinglian cauldron is a refining cauldron handed down by our ancestors. It is specially designed for the clansmen who are beginners to refine. Mingmei, you come first! The others are watching, don't talk, so as not to If I interfere with her refining, I will watch Mingmei refining the whole process."

Wang Yaoxi pointed at the blue copper furnace and the materials on the ground, and said in a deep voice.

"Because you have just started to learn weapon refining, I only let you refine tools here, observe each other, and point out each other's shortcomings. I don't expect you to refine spiritual tools today. You learn from each other and strive to refine spiritual tools as soon as possible. Come on, Mingmei, let's start refining!"

Wang Mingmei took a deep breath and walked slowly to Qinglian Ding.

The four Wang Changsheng held their breaths and stared at Wang Mingmei, for fear of missing something.

Wang Mingmei didn't immediately start refining the utensils, she sat down on the futon and closed her eyes to rest.

Wang Yaoxi nodded secretly without saying anything.

Half an hour later, Wang Mingmei opened her eyes and started refining the utensils.

She put a piece of silver needle wood under the Qinglian Ding, set it on fire, and stuck a piece of dough on the Qinglian Ding.

Time passed, and the dough slowly turned from white to yellow. When a scorching scent floated into Wang Mingmei's nose, she struck the Qinglian Ding with a magic formula.

The blue lotus on the surface of the Qinglian Ding suddenly lit up, and with a muffled sound, the lid of the Ding automatically flew up and landed on the ground.

She threw the black iron into the cauldron, rolled up her sleeves against the cauldron cover, and the cauldron cover flew up and slowly closed.

After doing all of this, she chanted a spell in her mouth, and she kept playing tricks with her hands, constantly breaking into the blue lotus cauldron.

After half an hour, she poured the iron sand into the refining furnace.

After half an hour, the fire subsided.

After twenty breaths, the flame went out.

Wang Mingmei placed the mold on the bottom of the Qinglian Ding, and hit a magic formula on the Qinglian Ding. With a muffled sound, the blue lotus rotated 60 degrees, revealing a small hole, and a deep red molten iron flowed out of the hole and fell into the mold. among.

The mold is made of special material, which is very heat-resistant.

After a while, the molten iron became solid and the color turned black.

The four Wang Changsheng didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Wang Mingmei.

Wang Mingmei let out a sigh of relief, picked up the porcelain bottle, shook it lightly, and a cloud of blue liquid flew out of it, suspended in mid-air.

She kept pinching her fingers together, and she hit a series of magic tricks in the blue liquid.

The cyan liquid tumbled and deformed, like a living thing.

"Congeal."

Wang Mingmei drank lightly, and the magic formula changed.

After the cyan liquid was blurred, it turned into two mysterious characters.

"go."

She touched the mold with her finger lightly, and the two cyan characters spun around and disappeared into the solidified iron block in a flash.

The iron block suddenly radiated light, and the whole body turned blue.

Wang Mingmei took out a palm-sized cyan gourd from her sleeve, poured some water out of it, and poured it on the cyan iron block.

"Pfft!"

There was a muffled sound, and a large white mist appeared on the surface of the iron block.

After a while, the water mist dissipated, and a short blue knife appeared in the mold.

Wang Mingmei was instantly overjoyed, took out the blue short knife, and looked over it carefully.

"Wu Gu is really amazing. The first time the weapon was refined, it was a success."

Wang Changhuan was very envious.

Wang Mingdong said solemnly: "Spiritual tools are not successful after refining, but also depends on the quality. If there are cracks on the blade, it still cannot be sold."

"Seventh Uncle, take a look, how about the blue moon sword I made?"

Wang Mingmei suppressed her excitement and handed the cyan short knife to Wang Yaoxi.

Wang Yaoxi took the cyan short knife, looked over it carefully, nodded and praised:

"Yes, it seems that during this period of study, Mingmei has learned very carefully, but after all, you are refining for the first time, and you are inexperienced. There are a few small cracks on the handle of the knife. It should be caused by you being too anxious when refining. Make a mistake, you are refining for the first time, it is very good to be able to do this, take a rest, recall the refining process just now, and then continue refining."

He looked at Wang Changsheng and the four of them, and instructed: "Don't be idle, just recall Mingmei's process of refining the weapon just now. If it can inspire you, it would be great. It will be your turn later."

The four Wang Changsheng agreed to come down with memories showing on their faces one after another.

After watching Wang Mingmei's process of refining the Blue Moon Knife, Wang Changsheng felt a lot and wanted to start refining the weapon immediately.

Wang Mingmei rested for a quarter of an hour and meditated.

After the mana and spirit returned to their best state, Wang Mingmei continued to refine the artifact.

After the first experience, the second time refining the artifact was obviously much better. There was no crack on the surface of the artifact, and the color was bright. It was a real low-grade artifact.

When refining for the third time, Wang Mingmei was anxious and mispronounced a spell. The spiritual liquid used to inscribe the spirit pattern lost control and scattered on the ground.

Wang Mingmei also succeeded in refining the weapon for the third time, but because she chanted the wrong spell during the period, the time to inscribe the spirit pattern was a little later, and the color of the spirit tool was a little dull.

In general, Wang Mingmei's performance is very good, and the refining has been successful three times, and the second refining is the best.

Of course, for her performance so well, in addition to her earnest study, the shadow disk also played a major role. If it wasn't for her repeated viewing of the ancestors' refining, she might not have been able to refine the spiritual tool so smoothly.

After Wang Mingmei used up all three materials, it was Wang Mingdong's turn to refine.

In the first two refining, he was either too fast, and the material had not completely melted into molten iron, or the refining process was slow, and there were many cracks on the surface of the spiritual tool, so the spiritual tool could not be refined.

Wang Mingcan's performance was better and he succeeded once, but there were some small cracks on the handle of the knife. Strictly speaking, it was not qualified.

Wang Changhuan's performance was mediocre, either because he didn't have enough control over the heat and started the furnace ahead of time, or he read the formula wrong, and he didn't succeed once.

When it was Wang Changsheng's turn, he took a deep breath, walked to Qinglian Ding, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

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