Come, Wang Feng had Xue Feng collect the materials for forging, almost filling up the entire forging room. Wang Feng didn't expect to find some special materials, his goal was to learn the method of forging. In the past, it was all theoretical learning, but now he was really doing it, so he was very serious.
The first step of refining a weapon was to choose the materials, the second step was to forge, the third step was to quench, the fourth step was to gather spirit, and the fifth step was to bless.
Now that he had the materials, forging was to remove all the impurities from the materials. This was an extremely arduous process. It required money to hammer, but even if he hammered ten thousand times, it might not be able to remove the impurities. Therefore, Wang Feng picked up a piece of white iron to temper.
The hammer smashed down again and again, and the iron began to change shape. Every time it was tempered, sparks would appear.
After a day, Wang Feng saw that although the iron was polished by the hammer, the color was much darker. Moreover, he felt that the iron did not change much. The method was wrong? It seemed to be the case. Wang Feng thought about a few more refining methods and recalled the details. Suddenly, he realized that he had made a mistake and slapped his forehead.
How could he have forgotten about this? He took out a small black cauldron and placed it on the metal frame. He stood far away and waved his arms. A flame immediately shot out from his hands. It was white and was actually the Burning Rock Earth Fire. The flame kept jumping.
Wang Feng pointed at the metal, and the flame flew over and wrapped around the metal. Suddenly, the metal let out a crisp cracking sound and broke into several pieces, falling to the ground.
Wang Feng frowned. It seemed like there was a problem with my method of controlling fire, so I tried again. After trying more than a hundred times, the flame in my hand could finally change. It could change size, and Wang Feng could also sense the power of the flame.
He placed a better piece of iron on the iron frame again and silently felt the temperature that the iron could withstand in his heart. He gradually merged his thoughts into it. Slowly, Wang Feng saw that the iron was melting. Every drop of liquid iron fell into the small cauldron. Wang Feng immediately used his other hand to control the fire and maintain the temperature below the small cauldron to prevent the iron from solidifying.
After an hour, the metal finally turned into liquid. The impurities in the metal were burned away by the Burning Rock Ground, and the pure metal liquid remained in the small cauldron.
Wang Feng faintly smiled and waved his hand. The small cauldron flew up with its mouth facing down, and the liquid immediately flowed out. Wang Feng immediately used the Burning Rock Earth Fire to control it, turning the liquid into the shape of a sword. He scattered it on the table and solidified it in an instant.
The mold was done, and now it was time to really refine it. Wang Feng was a little excited. He had just been forging, and now it was time for quenching. Forging was to remove impurities, and quenching was to let the material absorb some special substances under high temperature, such as harder iron sand, gallstones, etc. However, this step was not needed for innately hard things, such as black iron.
For now, Wang Feng wasn't in a hurry to forge the dark iron, so he had to familiarize himself with every step and learn the essence. He found some materials that were harder than the winding iron and forged them as well, then slowly fused them into the sword.
"Bang!" The sword formed by the metal suddenly shattered again.
Wang Feng looked on gloomily, his heart filled with hatred. If he didn't believe it, he couldn't refine a magic tool? Hence, he ignored Little Green and Min 'er and focused on refining.
Forging required stability and a calm mind. Wang Feng tried his best to maintain his state of mind. Even if he failed thousands of times, he had to be able to remain calm. Therefore, after countless attempts, the tempering was finally completed and a white sword appeared in his hand. Wang Feng brandished it a few times, and it produced a whistling sound. This sword was much stronger than ordinary battle swords.
Excited and excited, Wang Feng began the fourth step, spirit gathering. Spirit gathering was a more troublesome step. It required absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into the sword. This was the key step to forming a magic tool. The last step, blessing, was the key step to forming an immortal tool. As for a divine tool, who knew how to refine it.
Spirit gathering was very troublesome. First, one had to use the true qi in their body to guide the surrounding spiritual qi into the sword body. Although their true qi could also be used, no one had done this. It was probably not easy to cultivate their true qi, so no one was willing to do this.
Therefore, Wang Feng didn't want to waste his true qi on the sword. He mobilized his true qi and slowly absorbed the spiritual qi in the air. After more than an hour, he finally collected a wisp of spiritual qi. The spiritual energy in this place was really too thin.
He had no choice but to infuse his spiritual energy into the sword. The sword suddenly lit up, and the sword trembled slightly with a buzz. Then, it jumped a few times before Wang Feng's eyes as if it was alive. After a moment, it returned to its calm state.
Wang Feng held the sword and looked at it with pity. It was a low-grade magic tool. If it weren't for the poor materials and the lack of spiritual energy, he might have been able to refine a medium-grade magic tool. It seemed that he had to find a place with abundant spiritual energy. He did not know where it would be.
Wang Feng didn't even think about the fifth step, consecration. It was because consecration was more complicated than spirit gathering. Consecration required the infusion of a soul, and he didn't have a soul consciousness, so he gave up. Moreover, in order to become an immortal artifact, it had to reach the mold of an immortal artifact. Otherwise, it would explode due to the infusion of soul consciousness and the explosion.
He thought for a while and decided to continue refining. He had to master these few steps first. Although it was a low-grade magic tool, he could still sell it for some money.
So Wang Feng continued. In a month, Wang Feng finally refined a mid-grade magic tool, a silver hairpin. There were four small holes on it that were as small as the eye of a needle. It had a very strong offensive ability. In addition to emitting a silver light, it could also emit three white lights as a trump card.
Wang Feng thought for a moment and decided to give it to Min 'er. Min' er had gloves. Although they were mid-grade magic tools, they were mainly used for defense. She didn't have any offensive ones. However, he still lacked something. Thinking of this, he took out a few small pearls from his ring and inlaid them on it. They looked even more luxurious. They seemed to be ornaments, not magic tools.
Feeling satisfied, Wang Feng stretched his back and walked out of the refining room.
" Brother Wang Feng, you're finally out." Xiao Lu and Min 'er ran over and pulled Wang Feng to look.
"What's wrong?" Wang Feng asked in confusion.
" Sister Min 'er misses you. You haven't come out for a month," Xiao Lu said with a smile. Then, she looked at Min' er, whose face was flushed red, causing Min 'er to lightly punch Xiao Lu with her pink fist.
Wang Feng also smiled and hugged Min 'er in his arms." Be good, I'm fine. Don't worry. This is for you." He took out the silver hairpin and placed it in Min' er's hand.
Min 'er looked at the silver hairpin with surprise and joy. Girls liked similar things, especially exquisite ones.
"What's this?" Min 'er asked happily.
" I'll show you." Wang Feng touched the silver hairpin with one hand. A white light shot out and pierced through the wardrobe. At the same time, three white lights followed the previous one, making it impossible to guard against.
" Refine it." Wang Feng smiled and passed it to Min-er. Min-er quickly dripped her blood to refine it and happily wore it on her head." It's so beautiful," Little Green said with a smile.
Wang Feng was relieved when he saw that Little Green didn't look jealous. He was really afraid that Little Green would be so childish as to want one.
" Little Green, I didn't sell my shop, right?" Wang Feng chuckled.
" What is it, Brother Wang Feng? We earned a net profit of 10,000 silver coins, but it seems that compared to the investment, it's still far from enough. However, it's a good start," Little Green said as he glanced at the lookout.
" Mm, there's no rush. We don't lack money. There are still many low-grade magic tools in the back. You can sell them as you see fit," Wang Feng said with a smile.
Little Green was startled. When it thought of the silver hairpin, it immediately understood. It ran in and took out the low-grade magic tool.
" Little Green, in the future, you have to sell one low-grade magic tool every month. Don't sell too many, or it will cause trouble," Wang Feng instructed.
" Got it." Little Green made a face.
" Alright, I'm going out to do something. You guys go ahead and do your own things," Wang Feng said with a smile.
Turning his head, Wang Feng took a step forward and took out the token with the word "Yin" on it. He was going to investigate the situation now. He wondered if there were any of their people in the Raincloud Empire.
Wang Feng was paying attention to the magic tool shop on the street. After passing through three streets, he walked to a corner. His body shook, and his face changed. Then, he walked out.
" Heavenly Saint Artifact Store ". What an impressive name. Wang Feng smiled and walked in. At the same time, a kid walked over and greeted Wang Feng.
"Sir, what do you need?" That person asked eagerly.
Wang Feng swept his gaze around. It was all ordinary weapons, and there were even some simple low-grade magic tools. Ignoring the person, he walked upstairs.
Seeing Wang Feng's expression, that person immediately followed and walked to the second floor, shouting,"An honored guest has arrived." However, Wang Feng didn't stop and continued walking. That person's expression changed and he immediately became happy. It seemed that he was really an honored guest.
The door to the second floor opened. When he saw Wang Feng going up to the third floor, the person waited for the waiter and then closed the door. Wang Feng walked to the third floor and the door opened. He understood that no one would come to welcome him because the third floor was basically filled with experts above the completion level.
Wang Feng walked in. The light inside was very good, and there were only two people. Upon closer inspection, they were actually two masters of the virtual stage, a man and a woman. The man was tall and burly, and the woman was petite.
Seeing Wang Feng enter, the man glanced at him and smiled faintly. The woman immediately stood up and sized him up before smiling faintly." Those who can come to our place think that they are experts. However, what do you need, sir?”
Hearing this, Wang Feng seemed to be mocking him, but he didn't mind and calmly said," The thing I need is very valuable. I'm afraid you won't be able to take it out."
The woman and the man were both stunned. They knew that Wang Feng had also retaliated against them, but in doing business, one had to be amicable. The woman immediately responded with a smile." Sir, just say it. We'll definitely succeed."
" I don't need magic tools or herbs. I just need all the information about the Raincloud Empire," Wang Feng said.
The woman was stunned." About what?"”
" All of it. This is the deposit." Wang Feng took out a gold ingot that weighed five pounds and placed it on the counter.
The woman looked at Wang Feng in shock. Only then did she realize that the person in front of her was not the small fry she had imagined. She immediately nodded. I will make you satisfied.
" I'll come and get it in three days," Wang Feng said.
The woman nodded." Don't worry, we'll try our best to satisfy your request."
After saying that, Wang Feng didn't say anything more. He left the Supreme Saint Artifact Shop, turned around the corner, and restored his appearance. He went to Maple King Hall and dived in. He didn't know if he could get any news about the gods. It all depended on his luck.
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