Chapter 641 Dragon Bird Grows Up

Extracting materials from finished products should be a very complicated process. Modern industry needs to go through very troublesome multiple treatments to achieve this, which cannot be solved by a forging furnace.

But in the fantasy world, this is not a problem. The only problem is whether you can find a flame with a high enough temperature to melt the artifact-level trident.

And the Nanming Lihuo here is just enough for this standard. Zhao Changhe watched the trident slowly melt and thought more and more confidently that this fire is really stronger than Suzaku. This is still from a very far fire source. I don’t know what it will be like when I really get to its core... The trigger for Suzaku’s breaking defense can probably be found here.

Under the blessing of Xuanwu’s forging method, as long as you can melt the metal, you can automatically separate the materials.

But Zhao Changhe found that he still couldn’t get rid of the eyes behind him.

At the very least, even if you can use the fantasy smelting method to make the molten iron automatically separate into different materials after melting, how can you recognize and know which part is which material? It is impossible to distinguish clearly with the naked eye.

Now with the Qi-reading technique, we can roughly see that the energy reactions in different areas are not quite the same, but if we want to be more precise, we must use the eyes behind us.

The eyes behind us are the eyes of gods and demons, and their basic level is much higher than that of human eyes, which is equivalent to upgrading the skill of using eyes a few levels. With the blessing of the eyes behind us, we can finally see the details of every part of the red molten iron. If we feel a little more ruthless, we can see the elemental composition, and truly restore everything in the world to its essence.

Zhao Changhe looked at it and suddenly thought, if in the eyes of gods and demons of the blind man's level, everything in the world is restored to basic particles, then it is normal for such existences not to have emotions, and people are also various cells in her eyes?

Since they are all restored to their essence, then the facial cleanser I gave you is not bad, why are you angry...

"Swoosh!" Zhao Changhe's true qi probed into the molten iron, accurately separated the different parts, and hung them aside. After a while, they became pieces of metal blocks of different colors.

The mysterious forging is really interesting... Zhao Changhe actually found that he had found fun. It felt like playing a game, which was very unreal. No wonder Old Xia treats this world as a game. It is very similar in many cases. The fact that the sky will send a notice to the whole server is also very similar.

And... the knife will talk to you.

"Dragon Bird, don't be afraid of pain, I will refine it for you..."

"I don't need to refine it again, no, do you hear me?"

"Say 'trash fish'."

"Trash fish, they are all trash fish, why do I need to refine them again!"

Zhao Changhe was satisfied.

Then he stroked the pattern gently: "The dragon and bird pattern painted by Lao Xia is very ordinary. I have learned a little painting from Wanzhuang. I will definitely look better than his repainting." Dragon Bird: "...Oh, that's fine." Zhao Changhe carefully put the dragon bird into the fire. Seeing his cautious look, the dragon bird was angry and amused: "I don't feel pain. I am a knife. You usually don't feel bad when you use me to fight with other people's swords, but now you hesitate. How can I have such a stupid master?" "It's still a different mentality to melt in the fire... No matter how stupid I am, I am your master." "..." Dragon Bird snorted: "This fire can't melt me ​​at all, just put it in, it's a waste of time!" You can say that I am also a small fish... Zhao Changhe put the knife into the furnace and stared at the fire. The dragon bird that had accompanied him through life and death for two years gradually began to turn red in the fire. Suddenly, he felt a lot of tension in his heart. After all, it can't really be treated as a game. Looking closely, there are actually some tiny gaps on the blade of the Dragon Bird. If you don't look carefully, you won't see them. But if you think about it carefully, you will understand that after such a long battle, with such an opponent and the material of the Sea King Trident, how can it never wear out? That is to say, it is time to re-forge the blade, at least to re-forge it.

Fortunately, it does not need to be melted into molten iron again. It only needs to be softened to the extent that it can be hammered. The materials you want to add need to be melted into molten iron and poured in, so that the Dragon Bird can fully absorb and integrate.

And... it seems that some of the remaining materials that Lao Xia used to build the sky can also be used, such as the Night Quicksand.

Putting aside the significance of the Night Quicksand on the night, when it comes to using it on weapons, there is a special image of "not here and not now, constantly moving and flowing". Incorporating this characteristic will definitely be effective for his surprise sword moves such as "Hell is like this" and "Listening to the Spring Rain in a Small Building All Night".

When the Dragon Bird was completely red and soft and the materials he wanted to pour began to absorb, Zhao Changhe took it out. Just after it came out of the furnace, Long Que put his hands on his hips: "I told you that you can't melt mine!"

I don't know why I imagined it... Zhao Changhe felt like a pervert, picked up the forging hammer beside the furnace, and hit it without saying a word.

It still can't be melted, it's so soft, it can be deformed by a hammer... The damn female ghost deserves to be hit.

As a result, this guy even said: "How can that broken hammer hit me!"

"Dang!"

Long Que shook.

It's not painful, it really doesn't feel pain, it's better to say it feels good.

Because what is integrated into it are all real strengthening things, similar to the pleasure of humans feeling that they have broken through in their cultivation. This kind of pleasure is often stronger and more lasting than the pleasure of doing that thing, which leads to many strong people having no interest in women and meditating for cultivation when they have nothing to do, because the pleasure crushes and replaces it.

Long Que has no pain and naturally no pleasure, but psychologically it seems to feel good.

Zhao Changhe could see it and teased it deliberately: "Why are you silent? Are you hurt by the hammer?"

Longque was furious: "How can this broken hammer hurt me, you bastard!"

It feels good to learn the word bastard...

"Dang", Zhao Changhe hammered again: "The hammer is a bastard, I am not, call me master."

"...Don't call me."

"Dang!"

"Don't call me!"

Zhao Changhe stopped hammering.

Longque: "...Master."

"Dang! Call me again and I will hit you hard."

"Master."

The blind man crossed his arms and watched him train a knife, unable to complain.

You also said that Xia Longyuan was a chuunibiao like a naughty child, but you are also a chuunibiao like a big child, and you are very perverted.

But then again, this abnormal talent is really outrageous...

Although the fantasy-style forging and smelting is not as complicated and delicate as the current world, and it looks very simplified at first glance, in fact, the requirements for precision are not inferior to those of the current world technology, and even surpass them. Take the separation of various materials as an example. If your control is slightly deviated, the separated materials will contain impurities. And Zhao Changhe's first practice was more precise than any laser cutting.

The same is true for subsequent forging and smelting. The new materials must be fully integrated into the knife without any deviation, otherwise the thickness will be uneven and the materials will be not as strong as the original. As a result, in Zhao Changhe's hands, there is really no deviation at all.

This is because the control of martial arts and the concentration of mental power have reached the pinnacle, and it is also related to talent. Many people can do the questions that they know how to do, but they still make mistakes due to a brain twitch, but this rarely happens to Zhao Changhe. As long as he knows how to do it, he can basically do it perfectly, not to mention that this is his first practice. This is talent. His talent is basically in the physical sports, and ironwork is obviously one of them.

Hmm... is doing that also a kind of work?

Painting, on the surface, is also a kind of craft, but he is not very good at it. I don't know how he learned it when he was learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from Tang Wanzhuang. He only learned it to get into the master's bed and only showed off his skills on the master's body...

Fortunately, he has learned it before, and he is better than Xia Longyuan, and his aesthetics is also better, so the pattern he re-carved is really better than Xia Longyuan's.

The engraving of the dragon head and bird body with fangs and claws gradually spreads on both sides of the blade, with a harmonious proportion and a ferocious look.

After cooling, the blade is pitch black. It seems that melanin is stronger than other dyes. Adding a little night quicksand makes the blade black like this... There is a little dark red in the black. It is not a material, but Zhao Changhe's own unique sword intention is integrated into it during forging. It is the bloody aura.

The Dragon Bird used to be Xia Longyuan's sword, which was meant to conquer the world and be the emperor's tyranny. Now its meaning is still there, with the addition of blood evil and the night sky.

This is Zhao Changhe's own sword. The sword spirit has been mastering the master all the time during the forging process. Now it seems to have been brainwashed, and it has been reborn from body to soul.

Zhao Changhe waited for a while, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the sword, and probed into it with his consciousness.

A ponytail girl stood there with her hands on her hips, glaring at the "invading" owner: "Even if you are the owner, you can't just enter my house!"

Zhao Changhe blinked.

This is the first time he saw the Dragon Bird sword spirit manifest.

So it's right, it's just a little girl, she must have been a loli before, and now she has grown up...

According to the forging sutra, spiritual weapons are divided into three grades: heaven, earth, and man. The most original human grade is the middle grade, which is a consciousness that has spirit but no image.

Now it is mostly earth grade, and it should be earth grade.

Why not heaven grade?

Obviously it is related to the master's own intention. Your sword intention may not be as good as the human quality level. It is only because the material is too awesome that it is promoted to the earth grade. How can it ascend to heaven?

In the future, if you want to be a heaven grade, it is no longer a matter of material. You need to use your own sword intention to nourish the spirit. The stronger the person, the stronger the sword.

In addition... this girl does not look like Xia Longyuan. I thought I would see Chi Chi's sister type. After all, Longque can be regarded as Lao Xia's child in a sense.

But how do you look at this... The eyebrows and eyes have the shadow of Zhao Changhe himself...

Zhao Changhe is very handsome. Even with scars, he is still recognized as handsome. This style is not something that ordinary people can hold. If the child inherits his facial features, then the boy is a handsome guy and the girl is a heroic beauty. There is no problem.

The problem is, who is your mother?