Yi Yun was very puzzled, but Monroe never spoke in vain. He was only stunned for a moment, got out of bed, changed his clothes, and walked out immediately.
Arriving in front of the spherical fire concentrate under the ancestral house again, Munro asked Yi Yun to retreat to the back. Without saying much, he immediately gathered his fighting spirit and touched the concentrate lightly, and a small piece of essence as big as a fingernail came out.
The ore fell off, but before the pieces of concentrated ore fell to the ground, a fiery red light curtain appeared in front of Monroe. At the same time, the fire elements were slowly gathering towards Monroe's location.
Upon seeing this, Munro immediately restrained his fighting spirit and took a step back. After a few breaths, the light curtain slowly disappeared again.
"The restriction is indeed still there! But why didn't it appear that day?" Monroe murmured as he watched the light curtain disappear before his eyes.
Just as he was pondering over his puzzling questions, Munro caught a glimpse of Yi Yun standing behind him. He was looking at him with curious eyes...
An idea flashed in Munro's mind, and a ridiculous idea emerged!
He immediately waved Yi Yun over and said, "I once told you: this fire essence ore is protected by a magic ban set up by our ancestors. Not only does the protection prevent outsiders from entering, but it also restricts descendants from entering every ten years.
Mining a pound of concentrate."
Yi Yun didn't understand why Monroe would mention this matter again, and just nodded in response to his question.
"I just tested it: the restriction of only one kilogram every ten years is still there." Monroe paused, glanced at Yi Yun, and continued: "As you just saw, as long as it is close to the standard portion
Or if it exceeds a point, the restriction will immediately show a warning. I just laid down a little more, and the restriction will appear. Our clan uses this to judge when to stop mining."
When Monroe said this, his tone suddenly changed: "But there was no such warning when you mined last time! I hadn't been here for a long time at that time, and I was worried about your safety, so I didn't notice it immediately.
So...your situation is very abnormal and makes me confused, so you should try mining again."
Yi Yun was stunned by what Monro said, and he said urgently: "Boss, you saw what happened just now! You just knocked a little bit, and the ban was activated immediately. You asked me to mine again... This is not
Do you want me to die?"
Munro glared at Yi Yun and sneered: "I've given you that drop of my essence and blood, but I can't bear to part with you even if you want to die! All you have to do is go over and gently knock out a little bit of powder, and if the restriction appears normally, it will also
It will only be a warning. Unless you continue to mine regardless of life and death like I did, the magic ban will make a violent counterattack. If the ban does not appear, then...hehehehe!"
Before Monroe finished speaking, he smiled evilly to himself, with a very dangerous smell.
Yi Yun saw the evil light flashing in Menluo's eyes and knew that the matter was serious. It was useless for him to disagree. Now... he could only hope that what the boss said was true.
Since meeting Monroe, his life has undergone tremendous changes. Although it is bitter, the dream is sweet. He does not want to die here, and he does not want to wake up from the dream so soon!
Yi Yun walked slowly to the concentrate. The hand that picked up the chisel was actually shaking. He carefully tapped the concentrate. No response? Not a single crumb fell. He picked up the hammer again and pointed it at the chisel in his other hand.
Knocking harder, a "Dang!" sound sounded. This time, the force was a little too much, and a piece of concentrate as big as a finger slipped down...
Yi Yun looked ahead nervously, fearing that the restriction would suddenly appear. After a while, he realized that everything was as usual and he felt relieved.
Monroe, who was standing behind Yi Yun, had his eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped to the ground in surprise.
"Similar to that time, the ban really didn't appear?"
Munro hurriedly shouted to Yi Yun who was standing there: "Knock again! This time harder!"
Yi Yun was no longer as scared as he was at first. He suddenly had a feeling: the magic restriction here would not harm him! There was no factual basis, just that damn intuition.
Yi Yun struck again and again, the force getting stronger each time. The falling fire essence ore also went from the size of a finger at the beginning to bigger than his head now, but the fiery red light curtain restricted
But it never appeared once.
Monroe's mouth was now open enough to hold a fist. He looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief. This completely subverted what he could understand!
"Boss, is that enough?" Not noticing anything unusual about Monro, Yi Yun stopped mining and turned around to ask.
Monroe did not hear Yi Yun's question. He was already immersed in the deepest argument analysis: "What is the reason? What does Yi Yun have that he does not have? What is flowing in Yi Yun's body now is him.
There are fully 90% of his essence and blood...His skills were taught by himself...He has what I don't have...the remaining 10% of the blood - true blood!"
Menluo suddenly understood everything. He raised his head and stared at Yi Yun, and shouted excitedly: "It's true blood! It's the 10% pure blood in your body that allowed this damn thing to restrict our clan for thousands of years."
The ban is invalidated! Damn the first generation ancestor, is this your intention in setting up this ban? Then, what is your purpose? "
Seeing Munro suddenly shouting out of control in front of his eyes, Yi Yun had no idea what Munro was talking about.
"Boss, since the fire essence stones we have now can't be used up, can I give a small part to grandpa and them to use for refining weapons?"
Yi Yun finished tonight's mental training and suddenly asked Munro before going to bed.
It had been a week since the last time I mined the Fire Concentrate for the second time. The harvest that time was quite rich. Since the magic ban was no longer effective, Yi Yun moved the entire spherical concentrate to the ancestral artifact Red Lotus.
According to what Munro said: One percent of these fire essences are enough to allow him to practice to the peak of six-star war madness, but the fire essence stones have no effect on high-level experts with seven stars or above.
In other words: these remaining concentrates, which make everyone on the Qiongwu Continent jealous, are of no use to him except for refining weapons in the future.
"Decide for yourself!" Monroe responded noncommittally: "These extra concentrates are of no use to your practice, but they are still rare treasures on the mainland. If you use one, you will lose one.
.If you leave it to me to refine weapons, I can easily create a bunch of magic weapons of level four or above;
"But if you leave it to your grandfather and the others, they can only refine second- or third-grade magic weapons at most. They may not be able to refine them, and it will just be wasted. Just give them less! You will refine magic weapons in the future.
Weapons can also be used, and even if they are left to future generations, it is better than wasting them for no reason."
Yi Yun listened to Munro's suggestion, thought about it, and made a decision in his mind. Pusius and Baddeley were kind to him, and they were obsessed with making weapons. As long as they could repay their kindness in a small way, it would be a good idea.
He felt comfortable wasting it.
A few days later, he came to Pusius and Baddeli with a spear that he made with a trace amount of fire essence stone.
Munro is right, as long as a small amount of fire essence is added to the weapon, the iron can be turned into a magic weapon. Although it is only an inferior magic weapon, it is also a treasure in the eyes of the world, far better than ordinary iron.
.
"Yi Yun, did you really make this?" Pusius took the spear and appraised it carefully, and was amazed.
"Grandpa, I just made this today. It's Yi Yun's favorite work. I specially brought it to my grandpa and uncle for identification." Yi Yun said calmly.
Baddeley took the spear and showed a look of surprise: "This gun is only slightly worse than my father's crescent knife, but it is much better than the weapon that my uncle and I forged! Yi Yun, who are you?
How?"
Pusius also had a look of disbelief on his face at this time, looking straight at Yi Yun.
This was what Yi Yun was waiting for. According to the plan, he reached into his arms, took out a fist-sized red ore, and said, "I was playing in the mountain stream a few days ago, and I picked up this ore at the head of the stream. I'll try
Then I integrated it into the weapon I made, and this is how I made this spear. I was just joking about it, but unexpectedly I saw that the quality of this spear was much better than before, so I showed it to my grandpa and uncle."
Yi Yun was very unwilling to deceive these two elders, but he could only use this method to hand over the Fire Essence Stone to them, so that they could refine weapons that he was satisfied with. What he just said was all Monroe's fault.
What I have learned is that recalling the stinky face of Monroe at that time, it was really hard for him to let such a strong man do such things that were not put on the table.
Yi Yun's wish to repay Pusius and Baddeley has been fulfilled, and this matter should be settled like this.
It's just that neither Yi Yun nor Meng Luo expected that their kind intentions would lead to unexpected consequences in the future...