Since there was no hint of danger in the next maze room.
Lin Xian was relieved.
He jogged all the way.
In less than ten minutes.
He ran to the blacksmith shop.
As expected of a shabby blacksmith shop.
How broken!
Not only did the roof collapse.
The room was still covered in dust.
"F * ck! I'm a little regretful."
"If I had known earlier, I would have gone to the orchard."
He had no choice.
He was already here.
Start looting!
The Blacksmith Shop had the most iron.
Lin Xian found six pieces of pig iron.
Two old and bent iron swords.
1 large piece of iron felt.
3 flint stones.
Flint was not bad.
After all, a torch could not burn forever.
Last night, in order to save the torches.
Lin Xian killed one.
Leave one to keep the fire.
In the future, there would be flint.
Naturally, there was no such distress.
This huge piece of iron felt…
To be honest, there was no need.
Lin Xian did not forge.
Why don't we make it an iron bed?
So much iron.
It was definitely enough!
The six pieces of pig iron and the two weapons.
Lin Xiandu was prepared to forge again.
"Open the space base!"
This place was too dirty and messy.
It would affect the creation of art.
The sheep blood that was on sale had all been sold out.
Lin Xian now had a total of 80 spirits.
He was definitely a tycoon!
Lin Xian had glanced at the chat channel earlier.
Everyone hoped that Lin Xian would be a little more modest.
But…
Lin Xian glanced at the big metal bucket.
The landlord didn't have any left.
Lin Xian took out a spirit.
He placed it on a lump of pig iron.
The two fused very quickly.
The pig iron lump emitted a blue light.
Lin Xian touched the lump of iron with both hands.
He began to imagine what the machete looked like.
"Machete…Machete…Add some serrated teeth on the back…"
"Machete…Machete…Add some serrated teeth on the back…"
"Machete…Machete…Add some serrated teeth on the back…"
Completed!
Lin Xian opened his eyes.
The ugly lump of pig iron had already turned into an exquisite iron machete!
"My forging dream has come true!"
Lin Xian picked up a large machete.
Playing around.
"Hah!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Hmm, not bad.
The feel and weight were just right.
Why did they all become machetes?
Actually, there were rules.
Things like swords and spears.
Most people didn't know how to use it.
Including Lin Xian.
The machete was still simple and crude.
If the enemy came, he would just kill them!
Anyone who knew how to cut watermelons would know how to use it!
Lin Xian caressed the Lin Clan's machete that he had made.
"That's great."
Lin Xian took out another spirit.
He wanted to reforge the two old weapons into an iron pot.
He realized that he couldn't.
The Spirit Soul could only reforge one object.
It was impossible to fuse two objects and reforge them.
"The limitations are too great."
Lin Xian had no choice but to find the biggest piece of metal.
The spirit soul fused into it.
" Big iron pot…Big iron pot…"
The metal lump gradually deformed.
In the end, it formed a large black iron pot.
"Not bad, we still need a stove."
Lin Xian looked at the large stones he had collected earlier.
He found the biggest piece.
He took a spirit soul and fused it in.
His mind began to fantasize.
" Stone stove…Stone stove…"
"No…it's not sealed. It's a hole for adding firewood.”
Under the dim light.
The big rock began to change shape.
In the end, it became a stone stove.
(For those of you who haven't seen a rural stove, please see the picture attached to this chapter, in the upper right corner.）
I put it on the rack and removed the iron pot.
"Perfect!"
Lin Xian took out two more spirit souls.
Reforge the two damaged weapons.
He began to imagine.
" Washing basin…Washing basin…Iron basin…Thinner…"
"Big iron spoon…the kind used to scoop rice…the handle should be longer…"
Half a minute later.
An iron basin for washing vegetables.
It was a big iron spoon used to scoop rice and soup.
It was done.
"Yes, yes!"
Lin Xian looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction.
"All the food is ready."
Lin Xian calculated that he had used a total of five spirits.
He still had 75 spirit souls left.
As expected, this thing consumed quite quickly.
There was water at night, so he collected more.
Currently, the Condensation Stone could operate 24 hours a day.
At night, there would be at least three liters of water.
Spirit souls did not have a physical body.
Therefore, they could be stacked.
The 75 spirits were neatly stacked in a corner of the warehouse.
It only took up the size of a palm.
There was a thoughtful "75" written on it.
Lin Xian moved the large ironfelt to a corner of the warehouse.
There were also five pig iron lumps placed together.
These were already precious raw materials.
Then, Lin Xian left the space base.
Lin Xian walked to the other end of the blacksmith shop.
There was a dead end ahead.
There were only two passages on the left and right.
Two notifications appeared:
The passage on the left was a rancid sewer, but if you were patient, you could fish up all sorts of strange things.
On the right, a giant snail that had been moving slowly was eating vegetables. If you arrive early, you might be able to harvest some cabbage.
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