Red Copper Mountains.

Fire room.

Chen Xianhe stared at the giant creature several meters tall and ten meters long in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

What's even more strange is that judging from the faint spiritual light emitted by this behemoth, this thing is actually a magic weapon.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xianhe turned to look at Chen Daoxuan next to him, and couldn't help but say, "You just said that this thing called the Rong Ling Furnace can help you refine spiritual ore?"

"right!"

Chen Daoxuan nodded affirmatively, "To be precise, the Spirit Furnace can not only help the refiner refining spirit ore, but also does not require cultivators to control it. It only takes a few mortals to control it!"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe was immediately uneasy.

It is already incredible to be able to help the weapon refiner refine spiritual ores. This thing is not incredible, but shocking.

If it is true as Chen Daoxuan said, then the significance of this magic weapon will be too great.

Although Chen Xianhe failed to become a weapon refiner, he had learned the family weapon refining heritage in his early years and still knew some basic knowledge about weapon refining.

He knew that refining materials is often the most time-consuming and laborious in the process of refining some low-level magic weapons.

If a few mortals add a furnace to solve the problem of refining spirit ores, the speed of refining weapons by the weapon refiner will inevitably greatly accelerate.

As the patriarch of the Chen family in Shuanghu Island, he could naturally see such a simple truth at a glance.

When Chen Daoxuan saw Uncle Thirteen's expression full of suspicion, he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately operated it in front of him.

Four hours later.

"Due to the closed nature of the Spirit Furnace, it melts the spirit ore faster than the weapon refiner's direct use of the heat-gathering array. Usually, it takes three days of red copper ore, but now it takes only four hours to refine it."

Chen Daoxuan operated the second operating rod and moved the red liquid ball out of the melting furnace.

Although Chen Xianhe was not a weapon refiner, he could still feel the rich spiritual charm emitted by the red liquid ball in front of him.

He then took the red liquid ball in front of him, blinked, looked at the red liquid ball, and then looked at the Rongling Furnace. His old face became redder and redder, and finally he couldn't help laughing happily.

"Hahaha!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!

After half a cup of tea, Chen Xianhe's laughter stopped.

As if he realized that he had lost his composure in front of his nephew, Chen Xianhe couldn't help but blush, but soon, this emotion was left behind by him.

"Daoxuan, how much does it cost to refine this spiritual melting furnace?"

Seeing Chen Xianhe's serious expression on his face, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but say seriously: "Report to the clan leader, iron ore and silver moon stone are needed to refine the Rongling Furnace. Iron ore is not valuable, and the main cost is silver moon stone."

He paused, "The stove in front of him consumed a total of 39 kilograms of silver moon stones. If it was replaced with spirit stones, it would be about 195 spirit stones."

Although the Silver Moon Stone and the Red Copper Mine are both first-level spiritual ore, the price is much higher than the Red Copper Mine, reaching five spirit stones per kilogram, mainly because the Silver Moon Stone has relatively low reserves in the Ten Thousand Star Sea.

Of course, as Qianyuan Sword Sect continues to launch wars against Izumo Kingdom over the years, plundering a large number of resources from Izumo Kingdom, the price of Silver Moon Stone is also constantly decreasing.

To count it, the most extensive and cheapest spiritual ore in the Wanxinghai is neither Silver Moon Stone nor Red Copper Mine, but a first-level spiritual ore called Xuan Iron.

This thing is not only rich in the Ten Thousand Star Sea, but also in the Xianyunzhou cultivation world.

So many low-level monks who do not know how to refine weapons and cannot afford to buy magic weapons often use the black iron to roughly refine them and directly act as "magic weapons", which makes people laugh.

"195 spirit stones are cheap and not expensive."

Chen Xianhe touched his goatee and said with a smile.

He knew in his heart that compared to the help to the weapon refiner, these mere 195 spirit stones were simply not worth mentioning.

Chen Daoxuan, who was standing aside, shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Hehe, patriarch, 195 spirit stones are just the cost of this furnace. Haven't you calculated the cost of building a ground fire room yet?"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe was stunned.

"How do you need to build a ground fire room? Doesn't the family have this ground fire room?"

When Chen Daoxuan was about to build a ground fire room, Chen Xianhe couldn't calm down.

Chen Xianhe knew how expensive the construction cost of the ground fire room was, because this ground fire room was built in his hands.

It took more than 2,000 spirit stones to be built back then.

Seeing Chen Xianhe's appearance as an iron rooster, Chen Daoxuan's mind moved slightly. Looking at Uncle Thirteen, it seemed that there was still a lot of inventory in the family!

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan said calmly: "Clan leader, although this earth fire room is good, it is too small.

Moreover, there were many unreasonable arrangements at the beginning, such as the heat-gathering array here. With the Spirit Furnace, this heat-gathering array is useless, and there is also here..."

Chen Daoxuan bit by bit the shortcomings of the ground fire room in front of him.

It was not until Chen Xianhe had a very clear face that Chen Daoxuan stopped awkwardly.

"snort!"

Chen Xianhe snorted, "Is the underground fire room I built so unbearable?"

Seeing that Uncle Thirteen had a bad expression, Chen Daoxuan immediately shook his head like a rattle and said, "You can't say that, but with the Lingling Furnace, this earth fire room is indeed a bit unpractical.

And Uncle Thirteen, think about it carefully. If you want to maximize the efficiency of refining magic weapons, you must equip at least one refiner with four to five spiritual melting furnaces.

Now, our ground fire room can barely be squeezed out, but will the family have more weapon refiners in the future? Is this venue enough?"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe said angrily: "There are only two of us monks in the family now. You just want to give birth to a lot of weapon refiners. The Zhou family is not as good as you, a boy, dare to think about it!"

"hey-hey!"

Seeing Chen Daoxuan giggling, Chen Xianhe began to ponder.

a long time.

He looked at Chen Daoxuan solemnly and said, "Come with me."

......

Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan flew towards Chen Xianhe's cave one after another.

Less than a stick of incense.

The two landed in front of the cave.

Along the way, Chen Xianhe didn't say a word. Chen Daoxuan knew vaguely what Chen Xianhe was going to do, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Walk into the cave.

The two of them made up of dragon stone and stopped in front of a stone wall made of broken dragon stone.

Chen Xianhe looked at the broken dragon stone with a smooth surface and thoughtfully said: "My Chen family has been based in Shuanghu Island for 273 years since the ancestor Chen Dengyuan. Do you know what the reason why our Chen family can continue to this day?"

Chen Xianhe turned around and looked at Chen Daoxuan.

Chen Daoxuan thought for a while, then shook his head.

"What can be built on my Chen family for three hundred years is because of the spirit of ancestors who are willing to work hard and sacrifice for the younger generations of the family! What is because of the inheritance of the younger generations of the family to the older generations of the older generations of the older generations!"

Chen Xianhe raised his head slightly: "According to the Immortal Way, blessing future generations. In the past three hundred years, my Chen family... has done it!"

At this moment, Chen Xianhe thought of the elder brother who was willing to die on the battlefield, the seventh brother who was willing to fight for his life in order to protect his youngest clan brother, and the ancestors who sacrificed their lives for the sake of the family!

Infected by Chen Xianhe's sad mood, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but remain silent.

Although he knew that the Chen family was in decline, Chen Xianhe had been doing his best to shelter him from the wind and rain over the years until his body was hunched and his temples were pale.

This kind of kindness will not be indifferent to anyone alone.

"Uncle Thirteen, Daoxuan must inherit the will of his ancestors in this life, live up to his ancestors, live up to his ancestors, and live up to his descendants!"

Chen Daoxuan said firmly.
Chapter completed!