In the afternoon of the next day, Ye Fan and his group returned to the capital.
Fang Dongfeng was receiving treatment at Yanjing Union Medical College Hospital. It is said that he has woken up and is in good condition. He only suffered from shock and some skin injuries, and of course, there were also some internal injuries.
This time, Han, a subordinate of the Ministry of Public Security, requested that Ye Fan be temporarily transferred to the ministry to carry out secret investigation tasks. Therefore, Boss Ye could openly stay for a few more days to handle his own private matters.
Tie Zhanxiong can already get out of bed and walk slowly, and he can do any exercise as long as it is not too strenuous. Of course, all this is because Boss Ye gave him the best medicine.
Of course, Ye Fan didn't mention anything about helping the Fang family. Because Ye Fan wanted to give Tie Zhanxiong a surprise.
Li Wuya had already filled a bathtub with black dog blood. Ye Fan soaked the Overlord Golden Gun into the bathtub and found that a lot of bubbles were bubbled out.
"Very good, this black dog blood is of good quality." After the bat melted into the gun, he heard Tian Haozi's somewhat delighted voice.
If the seal on the gun had not been released, Tian Haozi would not have been able to hear Boss Ye's voice.
"Haha, although these are black dogs, they are all black dogs that have been crossed with Tibetan mastiffs. And they are all retired military and police dogs from the public security department and the army.
Of course, we didn't kill them, we just bought them and raised them and drew blood regularly.
Moreover, I usually use good medicinal materials when raising them. These dogs eat better than us humans." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Haha, you took the trouble." Tian Haozi said with a smile, "Exit now and look at this gun again. Will you find any changes in this gun?"
Ye Fan backed out and was shocked to find that within a short time, the blood in the bathtub turned from light to white water.
It was as if all the blood in the bathtub of dog blood had been absorbed by the gun, and now it has turned into pure water.
Moreover, what shocked Ye Fan even more was that the two-foot-long gun seemed to have automatically shrunk to only half the size of a little finger, and there was still a hole in the handle. It can be hung on a key ring. This is a portable
But it’s very convenient.
"Senior, this gun is probably similar to my Go-Jiang Feijian." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"How could you possibly own the Flying Sword of the General?" Tian Haozi looked stunned.
"Look, this is my general's flying sword. It can be sent and received by itself and can be hidden in the body at ordinary times.
When it comes into contact with the air, it can expand into a real sword. Moreover, it is extremely fast, and there is only a faint virtual shadow when attacking, which even an expert cannot detect.
However, now that I have the bat shape attack, I rarely use it." Ye Fan controlled the Flying Sword General.
"Hahaha, you are not a go-getter. It's just a defective sword. Who could produce such a defective sword with such poor refining techniques?" Tian Haozi said with a sarcastic smile.
"Senior's vision is really high. Such a sharp sword is actually a defective product. Is it incomparable to seniors?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Haha, you are right about this. Back then, I was the leader of the Weapons Manufacturing Office, and was known as the King of Weapons. I had at least a hundred fourth-grade weapons in my hands back then, and there were even more weapons below fourth-grade.
"Tian Haozi actually got angry.
"The military building, it seems that no dynasty in history had such an organization?" Ye Fan became even more interested and wanted to get to the bottom of it.
"You are very ignorant. How little do modern people know about ancient times? It was the time when the First Emperor wanted to unify the six kingdoms. There were wars every day.
It was an era when large quantities of weapons were urgently needed. And I was famous for forging weapons, so I was specially invited by the First Emperor to serve in the palace as the head of the Weapons Manufacturing Palace.
And I have about fifty swordsmiths under my command. In that scene, the furnace for refining weapons is burning twenty-four hours a day.
And I have as many as three thousand soldiers." Tian Haozi said proudly.
"Does this weapon also have levels?" Ye Fan asked.
"Of course, everything in this world will be ranked. People will be ranked third or ninth, let alone weapons that play an important role in war.
Weapons are divided into 12 levels. The higher the level, the higher the level. The higher level weapons are easier to use.
Ordinary swords can only be regarded as defective products. The power of first-grade swords is revealed. It is very easy to cut down a tree as thick as a bowl with one sword.
But if you use an ordinary knife to cut it, it will be difficult to cut it off," Tian Haozi said.
"What is the master's highest sword-making achievement?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Sigh. Although I am called the King of Weapons, the best sword I have refined can only reach five levels at most.
Swords of the first and second grades cannot shrink. Swords of the third grade and above must be refined with special materials in order to shrink.
This has almost the same effect as your modern sponge bodies. The higher the grade, the easier it is to shrink.
Of course, this does not mean that swords of the third grade and above can shrink. The number of shrinkable swords among high-grade swords only accounts for about 10 to 20 percent," Tian Haozi said.
"Well, it seems that everything that can shrink is a treasure. However, this seems to be inconsistent with what you said. Since my sword is a defective product, how can it shrink? You are not talking about shrinking
Does the military quality have to reach level three or above?" Ye Fan asked.
"This is really strange, but I guess it's because the material of your sword is special. Let me take a closer look at it." Tian Haozi choked.
Boss Ye released the generals again. Tian Haozi looked at them carefully for a long time. If he realized something, he sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity."
"What a pity, why?" Ye Fan asked.
"It's a pity that the good 'Squid Skin' has been refined into defective products." Tian Haozi seemed to be heartbroken.
"Blackfish skin, what is it? It seems very precious?" Ye Fan became curious.
"Of course it's precious. This kind of mullet fish actually looks similar to an octopus. They usually live on the seabed several thousand meters away.
It's hard to see them hundreds of meters below the sea. And the mullet fish used to refine your sword has lived for at least two hundred years.
This kind is even more precious, and many things can be refined from their skin. Moreover, the skin of the mullet fish itself is stretchable.
Usually, the basin-sized mullet fish stretches out its tentacles like vines. It can spread out over an area the size of a basketball court.
If I refine it, I can definitely use this rare material to make a fourth-grade sword. The sharpness will not be comparable to yours.
Think about it, how difficult it is to catch a mullet fish that is thousands of meters under the sea. Even your best modern submarines are said to be able to only dive three to four thousand meters.
The pressure at such a deep seabed is so strong that in ancient times only masters like those in the realm of gods could go down.
And a lot of protective measures must be taken. Of course, ancient masters did not use iron shells, but used internal energy techniques such as sealing the world to solve these problems." Tian Haozi looked like he was in heartache.
"Now that the refining is useless, you can go back to the furnace and refine it again, right?" Ye Fan suddenly became happy.
"It's useless. If you re-melt it, you will only be able to make a first- or second-grade sword at most. Moreover, your sword uses too little mullet skin, so it won't work if you re-melt it.
Moreover, refining is much more troublesome than refining with new materials. Ordinary weapon makers are not willing to do such hard work." Tian Haozi sighed, then smiled and said, "However, this Overlord Golden Gun
But it's a third-grade weapon.
It's much more powerful than your copycat version of Ganjiang. Moreover, with me in it, your speed is super strong when you use it.
Once I recover 30% of my soul energy, we can work together to kill the strong ones who are born with great perfection in an instant.
So what if it's just half-hearted. Let's kill them instantly." Tian Haozi suddenly became more energetic.
"But this junior can't get the recognition of this golden gun?" Ye Fan asked.
"Haha, before you didn't get the approval of this gun, it was because I rejected you. Now that the soul of Bald Zhuo Ping Haijin has been extinguished by you, this gun is yours. You can try it now and practice.
Just for a moment." Tian Haozi smiled.
Ye Fan did as he was told, and this time the inner energy actually entered the gun smoothly. With a casual move, the Overlord Golden Gun flew into the air.
It swung its body flexibly in the air. Moreover, Ye Fan discovered that this Overlord Golden Gun seemed to have the function of twisting and deforming, and was not just a long gun.
"For the time being, you can't integrate it into your body like a sword, so you can only carry it with you.
However, after shrinking, the gun is very small and easy to carry. Once you get used to the gun, you can put it into your body.
Only then will you truly see the power of a third-grade weapon like the Overlord Golden Spear." Tian Haozi said.
"However, from what the seniors said, the master Qianjiang is more famous, right?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Of course, I don't deny this. Gan Jiang was a native of Wu during the Spring and Autumn Period, and he once made swords for King Wu.
Later, he and his wife Moye were ordered to forge two swords for the King of Chu, one named Ganjiang and the other Moxie (also known as 锆铘).
General Qian presented the female sword to the King of Chu and passed the male sword to his son. When the King of Chu learned about it, he was furious and was later killed by the King of Chu.
His son's eyebrow ruler grew and he finally avenged his father. The real general Mo Xie's sword must be at least sixth grade, and I can refine a fifth grade sword at most.
The sixth-grade weapon has never been successfully refined. My lifelong dream is to refine weapons above the fifth-grade weapon, but I was unable to achieve this goal until my death.
Moreover, my decision to go to Crystal Island in the first place is actually closely related to this wish.
Because, I thought that since Crystal Island is the palace of King Wu, I might be able to find super materials for refining a sixth-grade sword.
For my lifelong dream, and of course, to break through to a higher realm, I went to Crystal Island.
All this seems to be God's will, but in fact, it is also man-made. It is all caused by this piece of shit Dan Feizi." Tian Haozi gritted his teeth.
When Boss Ye heard this, he immediately thought of refining the prosthetic legs for Hong Xie and the others. With such a refining master guiding them, it would be much smoother in the future.
This guy hurriedly pulled out a prosthetic leg and let Tian Haozi take a look. (To be continued...)