"According to my observations, the armors worn by the Blood Demon warriors we have encountered are all made of very strong alloys, which greatly increases the opponent's defense. In addition, although most of their weapons are bone blades, they are also mixed with
Alloy material, extremely sharp.”
Zhen Wen analyzed: "So in general, these guys are fierce, brave and good at fighting, which is inseparable from their military defense equipment."
"I didn't feel this was the case." Guan Heng shrugged and said, "Because even those blood demons can't withstand my sword and they'll be finished."
"Hey, Brother Guan is ridiculously strong, so naturally I can't measure you by ordinary people's standards." Zhen Wen smiled bitterly and said: "Of course, if we can equip the Spirit Tribe soldiers with the same weapons and armor, our combat effectiveness can be greatly improved.
"
"Well, that makes sense." Qinghuang asked casually: "Have you thought of a way to smelt alloys?"
"I originally wanted to use the purple and white twin flames of the stupid skeleton to melt the ore first, but this guy went too far and destroyed several pieces of my precious ore."
Having said this, Zhen Wen glared at the Spiritual Fire Skull bitterly. Guan Heng said at this time: "When it comes to controlling flames, the white-browed old monkey should be more proficient. Why didn't you look for it?"
"Did you think I didn't go?" Zhen Wen held her forehead and sighed bitterly: "I walked around the hall, but there was no sign of dead monkeys. Later, I heard from some of the guards that the hozen and the hunting deer were there.
I don’t know where to go to play.”
Hearing this, Guan Heng couldn't help laughing: "Haha, this is in line with the monkey's character. He can't rest for a moment."
"The dead monkey disappeared, so I had to do the next best thing and find a skeleton to help." Zhenwen pouted and said, "I didn't expect that this guy is just mud and can't stick to the wall, so it's useless."
"Hehehe, you don't have to scold it too harshly. In fact, the Spirit Fire Skeleton still has some advantages." After saying that, Guan Heng hooked his fingers at the skeleton in the air, and the guy suddenly chuckled and landed in front of him.
.
He continued: "The Spiritual Flame Skeleton possesses dual purple and white fires, which are a fusion of part of the soul-devouring purple flames and the ancient demon's sly flames. Needless to say, it is powerful. It is precisely because of this that the skeleton cannot control the powerful flames.
Weak, the ore has been burned. As long as I give some guidance, I believe this situation can be improved."
"Okay, let's start now." Zhenwen was gearing up and eager to try. Xiaobai on the table next to her screamed and fell to the ground, and then murmured to herself: "Oh, you guys have to play here again.
If the fire breaks out, I'd better stay away, tom cat, let's retreat to the corner."
"Meow--" After agreeing, Tungui Meow immediately ran over with it. Qinghuang picked up a piece of ore and said, "Then let's start with this."
"Whoa!" She said it too late, but then she threw the ore in her hand into the air. At this moment, Guan Heng waved his hand to the spirit fire skull: "Use a small amount of flame to support this thing, and remember not to use a big fire."
"Giggle--" The skeleton showed its trademark weird smile as always, and then spit out a stream of pale purple flames that shone with lavender spots, and suddenly held up the ore.
"Hey!" The harsh sounds continued in a few breaths, and nearly half of the ore turned into paste. Guan Heng whispered: "The flame is weakening by one-third, slow down, slow down... That's it."
Not long after, under the flames, the ore completely turned into a pool of metallic liquid. Zhenwen quickly took out a vessel and shouted: "Quickly, let them fall in here."
"Shua la la!" The metal liquid was held by the flame and fell into the container in an instant. Zhen Wen observed it carefully and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's it. If it can control the heat so accurately every time,
My ore will not be wasted."
"How many ores do you still need to melt?" "Well, let me count..." Zhenwen counted it and then said: "There are probably more than twenty kinds. It will take some time."
"By the way, as long as you leave the spirit fire skull, you can help me. Besides, there is something else I want to ask you to do." Zhen Wen said as she began to rummage around on the table with her hands.
"Yes, here it is, then." Zhenwen grabbed an animal skin scroll and threw it to Guan Heng. He then opened it and saw that it was a picture of a tree plant. "What is this?"
"It's hexagonal iron wood." Zhen Wen explained: "Uncle Ling Wang once mentioned that the arrow shaft of the original fire repeater must match the weight of the arrowhead. If it is too light or too heavy, it will affect the accuracy. According to my judgment,
, whether it is strong or flexible, iron-edge wood should be the most suitable."
After taking a few glances at the patterns on the scroll, Qinghuang asked, "You want us to find this kind of tree, right?"
"Yes, but what I asked you to find is not an ordinary thing, but a hexagonal iron-edge wood that is more than a thousand years old."
Zhen Wen said: "This kind of thousand-year-old iron-edge wood makes the most durable arrow shafts. You only need to get a branch of this kind, then take it to the palace garden and use the wood spirit energy to transplant it to promote its growth."
"Ha, I didn't expect that you have already thought of a complete countermeasure, okay, let's do this." Guan Heng put away the animal skin scroll and asked casually: "Where are we going to find this iron-edge wood?"
"As far as I know, the rare trees in the spirit world should all grow in the ancient forest of Kongling Gorge in the southwest." Zhenwen said, "I just don't know if there is ironwood there. In short, I have to investigate first. If there is no
If so, let’s discuss other methods.”
"Understood."
"In order to make it easier for you to come and go, please take the cross-border flying boat." After that, Zhenwen handed the bag containing the flying boat to Guan Heng, and he asked with a smile: "Hey, have you checked the flying boat this time?
?If it breaks down again, I won’t dare to ride on it.”
"Brother Guan, you are serious. It was just an occasional mistake last time. You don't have to keep sarcastic about me, right?" Hearing Zhenwen's tone of embarrassment, Qing Huang quickly said: "A Heng, stop teasing her.
,Let's go."
"Meow--" Just at this moment, the Tun Gui lying in the corner meowed, and Xiaobai said casually: "It wants to go with you. As for me, I don't need to. It's better to huddle here and sleep comfortably."
"Okay, Tuntun, come here." Qinghuang smiled and opened her arms, Tuntun jumped into her arms and rubbed Qinghuang's cheek affectionately.
"Humph, this little heartless cat, I usually feed it a lot of delicious food, and it enjoys it, but it has never been so affectionate to me." Hearing Zhenwen's tone, there was a hint of jealousy.
Qinghuang then said: "Okay, okay, let him be so affectionate to you next time."
Hearing this, Zhenwen deliberately stuck out her tongue and made a face: "Lielie, we're not surprised."
"Hahaha, let's go." Guan Heng laughed and walked away with Qing Huang.