The two pieces of materials for forging magic weapons are all commercially available, and ordinary weapon refiners can recognize them. One is millennium-old cold iron, and the other is ice from the bottom of the sea.
"You all know that acquired fire is used to forge ordinary magic weapons. The so-called acquired fire is the flame you use when forging."
Lu Qingfeng was unwilling to give instructions to these weapon refiners, but he did not want Dahu, the king of red-eyed and white-spotted tigers, to lose face, so he had to bite the bullet and explain to them reluctantly.
"Come here and heat this piece of thousand-year-old cold iron in the fire." Lu Qingfeng waved his hand and grabbed a weapon refiner from the air.
"Come here and move the ice under the sea to that metal pier." He grabbed another weapon refiner from the air again and was caught in front of him.
Lu Qingfeng felt helpless. With his current level of cultivation, it didn't take so much trouble to forge such an ordinary magic weapon. He only needed to hold the thousand-year-old cold iron in his hand and use his divine power to forcibly change it into a weapon. Then he could forge a
Ordinary magic weapons are just a matter of minutes.
The weapon refiner in charge of lighting the fire squatted in front of the fire, constantly using his true energy to stimulate the flame. As the fire heated up rapidly, bursts of 'sizzling' sounds kept coming from the thousand-year-old cold iron. Soon,
Cold white mist filled half of the refining room.
At this time, it means that the thousand-year cold iron has reached the initial forging temperature. He waved his hand towards the white mist, and all the fog disappeared immediately. At the same time, he grabbed the red-hot thousand-year cold iron in the furnace, and this piece of thousand-year-old cold iron was
The cold iron fell directly onto the metal pier.
The work of placing red-hot materials on metal piers was originally the responsibility of these low-level weapon refiners, and he was only responsible for providing guidance. However, the metal of Millennium Cold Iron is quite special, and it takes a little time.
The temperature will drop suddenly.
While the red-hot Millennium Cold Iron was placed on the metal pier, Lu Qingfeng reached out and grabbed the sledgehammer beside him. His other hand exuded divine power and controlled the rotation of the Millennium Cold Iron.
The clanging sound of hammers sounded rapidly and rhythmically, and in the blink of an eye, 3333 hammers fell on the thousand-year-old iron.
At this moment, Lu Qingfeng stopped. The thousand-year-old cold iron was no longer red, but had turned into a dark red color. It was no longer suitable to continue forging at this time and had to be heated again.
"This is the most common superimposed hammer method for forging weapons. To put it simply, when the second hammer falls, it presses half of the first hammer, and so on. You can see whether there are fish scale-like lines on the cross section."
At this time, Lu Qingfeng began to explain to them. Except for the man who was using his true energy to light the fire, everyone took turns coming to the fire to watch.
"When Millennium Cold Iron is used to forge weapons, it must be done quickly. It must be hammered 3333 times in a dozen breaths. Of course, it cannot be forged haphazardly just to make up for the number of hammers. It must maintain quality and quantity."
While Lu Qingfeng was explaining to them, his eyes were also observing the cold iron weapon embryos in the fire.
The weapon refiner who made the fire was really hardworking. Just when Lu Qingfeng said so many words, the embryo of the cold iron weapon was burned and suitable for forging.
This time, before Lu Qingfeng could grab the weapon embryo from the air, the weapon refiner who was lighting the fire reacted quickly, picked up the pliers and clamped the weapon embryo onto the pier.
Lu Qingfeng nodded in approval. Dahu watched clearly from the side and couldn't help but start to pay attention to this weapon refiner.
Ding dong dong dong…
The sound of the sledgehammer falling on the weapon embryo was heard again, and after a dozen breaths, all 3333 hammers were smashed.
After hammering the 3333 hammer for the second time, before Lu Qingfeng could speak, the weapon refiner in charge of lighting the fire reacted faster. He directly clamped the cold iron that had become the sword blank with pliers and quickly put it into the fire.
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"When forging a long sword with thousand-year-old cold iron, it can only be heated three times. Each time it must be hammered 3333 times, and then quenched three times." Lu Qingfeng explained again while taking advantage of the fire.
After Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, after waiting for dozens of breaths, the sword blank burned red again. The weapon refiner who lit the fire repeated the last action, holding the sword blank with pliers and placing it on the metal pier.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Qingfeng hammered another 3333 times. The sword blank was no longer there, and what was placed on the metal pier was a finished long sword.
Lu Qingfeng suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the long sword that was about to be completed. He saw the long sword floating directly and teleporting to the sky above the seabed ice next to it.
At this moment, the tip of the sword was pointed downwards. Lu Qingfeng's palm quickly pressed down, and the sword rushed straight towards the ice on the seabed below. In an instant, the entire sword body was submerged into the ice on the seafloor.
Through this piece of seabed ice, you can clearly see the long sword inserted into it. At the same time, you can also see that around the long sword, layers of white mist are constantly filling the air. In the blink of an eye, the white mist obscures it.
Long sword.
After dozens of breaths, I looked at the piece of seafloor ice placed in the container. There was no trace of it. What appeared in front of me was sea water that occupied half of the container, but the long sword sank to the bottom of the container.
Lu Qingfeng reached out his hand again, aimed at the long sword that had sunk to the bottom of the water, and grabbed it from the air. The long sword immediately detached from the bottom of the container and floated directly into the air.
"Heat up!"
After Lu Qingfeng shouted instructions to the weapon refiner who was lighting the fire, he looked directly at the other weapon refiner.
"Prepare a container of the same size and fill it with vegetable oil." After hearing Lu Qingfeng's instructions, the refiner hurriedly ran out and soon ran in with a bucket of vegetable oil.
There is no need to prepare a container, there is one in the refining room. The refining master quickly came to an empty container with an oil barrel and poured a large barrel of vegetable oil directly into the container.
After the refiner prepared the container and vegetable oil, another refiner came over immediately. The two of them carried the container filled with vegetable oil and placed it in front of Lu Qingfeng.
At this time, Lu Qingfeng moved his eyes and looked at the long sword that was about to be completed. At this moment, the long sword had been burned red again, just enough to meet the second quenching temperature.
"Quenching!"
Upon hearing Lu Qingfeng's instructions, the weapon refiner who was lighting the fire quickly stopped, reached for the pliers beside him, took out the red-hot long sword, and carefully placed it into a container of vegetable oil next to it.
There was no more white mist released from the container, and you couldn't even hear the 'sizzling' sound caused by the sudden drop in temperature. The long sword quietly sank to the bottom of the vegetable oil, and soon dropped to normal temperature.
He reached out and grabbed the bottom of the container, and the sunken sword rushed out, allowing Lu Qingfeng to grab it in his hand.
He reached out his other hand and gently brushed it on both sides of the long sword. The vegetable oil on the sword body was instantly evaporated. At this moment, the true appearance of the long sword was finally revealed.
The sword body is covered with layers of fish scale patterns, which is mainly due to the result of the superimposed hammer forging. The entire sword body is shining with a cold blue light.
The long sword stretched forward, Lu Qingfeng pulled out a long hair from the top of his head, and blew it gently to the sky above the long sword, then slowly fell down, directly caressing the sword blade, and saw the long hair flowing from the sword blade.
As it passed by lightly, it suddenly became two sections.
"The sharp blade! A magic weapon that can reach this level is definitely the best among magic weapons."
Dahu stood aside and looked at the long sword in Lu Qingfeng's hand, and he did not hesitate to praise it. However, Lu Qingfeng was not happy because this was really a simple matter for him.
After forging the long sword, the weapon refiner who lit the fire had returned to the wall. At this time, he could not hide the joy on his face. It was obvious that he had gained a lot from this assistance.
"Come here!"
Lu Qingfeng waved to the weapon refiner, and when he saw Lu Qingfeng calling him, he quickly ran to Lu Qingfeng.
"Senior, what are your orders?"
"Fart, you are calling me the name you want, senior. This is my eldest brother, you all call me ancestor!"
As soon as the fire-burning weapon refiner finished speaking, Dahu became unwilling after hearing this and immediately started to curse at him. After Lu Qingfeng heard this, several black lines appeared on his forehead again.
"Forget it! Stop yelling. I called you here to give you this sword. If you study hard on weapon refining, you will have a bright future."
Seeing that Lu Qingfeng was about to give him the newly forged long sword, the burning weapon refiner was immediately confused and did not recover for a long time. However, after hearing this, the weapon refiners standing by the wall were all confused.
He looked over with envious eyes.
Seeing the confused expression on the face of the weapon refiner who was lighting the fire, Lu Qingfeng immediately joked: "You don't want it? Just forget it, I'll give it to someone else!"
"Ancestor, I want it!"
Dahu, the ancestor of the red-eyed white-spotted tiger, has a lot of power. After scolding him, he immediately remembered to call him Lu Qingfeng's ancestor. After hearing this, Lu Qingfeng slapped his forehead directly, wanting to wipe it off immediately.
A black line.
Lu Qingfeng didn't dare to speak anymore and quickly handed the sword to him. He was worried that if he didn't pay attention, he would ask them to call his ancestors by their names.
The burning weapon refiner quickly reached out and took the long sword from Lu Qingfeng's hand, and returned to his position by the wall with a happy face. As soon as he stood next to the wall, he immediately attracted the attention of all the weapon refiners.
, everyone looked at the long sword in his arms with envy.
"Dahu, your god-level Lingbao glove is still forged. If this continues, it won't be possible to complete it within a few hundred years."
Lu Qingfeng really didn't want to forge ordinary magic weapons anymore. Even if Dahu was his brother, he couldn't help but say it at this moment. Although he didn't say it directly, Dahu should understand what he meant.
"Whatever you want to do, just follow your opinion!"
It seemed that Dahu still didn't quite understand, but he didn't let him forge ordinary magic weapons for these weapon refiners to observe.
"Finally, I no longer forge ordinary magic weapons. I think I have the cultivation of the second level of the Emperor, and the soul power of the third level of the Emperor of Heaven, but I still want to forge such ordinary magic weapons. It is really overkill."