Chapter 33 New Use
Zhao Di carefully picked up a piece of fine copper waste that he had refined, put it into the small tripod, covered it, and then waited for the miracle to happen.
According to his previous research on the anti-sky effect of the small tripod, any spiritual object that contains spiritual power itself, but the spiritual power is not in the fullest state, may upgrade the spiritual power to the peak in the small tripod, that is, the maximum spiritual power determined by the material of the spirit itself. The more spiritual power you increase, the longer it will take.
For example, secondary elixir and low-level spiritual stones can be upgraded to ordinary elixir and high-level spiritual stones through the small tripod. Dansha can also become more aura-filled. Then, this purified broken fine copper is like the second elixir, which may be upgraded to ordinary fine copper by Xiaoding.
An hour later, Zhao Di, who was full of expectation, opened the tripod cover.
Sure enough, the spiritual power contained in the fine copper in the tripod has been greatly improved, and the color is brighter. Compared with the few pieces of fine copper he carefully purified, the one in the tripod seems to be slightly better.
Although I don't know if Xiaoding can further improve the fine copper, Zhao Di does not dare to continue to experiment. In case the fine copper with amazing spiritual power is cultivated, which will cause Uncle Kuang's suspicion, he will lose a big mistake because of the small.
He took the fine copper out of the small tripod and put it into another piece of refined copper.
More than half an hour later, he took out the fine copper in the tripod.
Zhao Di, who had been overused of consciousness and caused a headache and dizziness, was finally relieved and had a good sleep.
This sleep is two days and two nights! After a good sleep, Zhao Di regained his consciousness as before. At this time, although there are only seven or eight days left before the one-month deadline, he still has half of the ore that has not been purified.
But Zhao Di, who has a little tripod in hand, is not panicked at all.
He simply threw all the remaining ore in front of him at one time, and then hit a "floating skill" trick, which floated high in the center of the stone house. Then he injected a spiritual power into the dragon head stone statue on both sides of the stone house with both hands. In the open mouth of the stone statue, a column of fire with a thick arm spewed out and burned directly on the ore. After a moment, it turned into dripping drops and still floated in the air.
Zhao Di didn't care about whether the fine copper in the ore was burned by the ground fire for too long, but used his consciousness to control the fine copper liquid to gather into five or six small groups.
After a lot of effort, all the refined copper original liquid finally gathered into a group. Zhao Di withdrew the spiritual power to control the ground fire, and the dragon heads on both sides of the stone house immediately stopped spewing fire columns.
At the same time, he sent a spiritual power to the head of the spiritual spring at the west end of the stone house. A stream of spring water flowed out of the dragon's head, and soon filled the pool below, and then there was no more spring water flowing out.
Zhao Di manipulated a few balls of fine copper liquid suspended in the air and quickly flew into the pool. After a "Zila" sound and a piece of white smoke rose, a few pieces of refined copper appeared in the pool.
The whole process took Zhao Di about seven or eight hours, at which time he was tired and sweating profusely.
The loss of spiritual power is not bad. He has been holding a high-level spiritual stone in his hand, which can be replenished at any time. It seems that the consumption of consciousness can only be slowly recovered through rest.
And his result is five or six pieces of fine copper with obvious lack of spiritual power, and the color is a little dim. One of them is even pitiful that it is dark brown and has little spiritual power, which is too far from the golden yellow that fine copper should have.
This is the result of purifying too much ore at one time, and the divine consciousness is not fine enough.
But Zhao Di doesn't care. Anyway, he has a small tripod. He cultivated several pieces of fine copper waste with a small tripod for about half an hour, and then continued to meditate and rest.
The one-month deadline soon arrived, and Zhao Di confidently left the refinery room with more than a dozen pieces of fine copper.
Brother Lu had already waited at the stone corridor outside the refinery room. After Zhao Di and the other three people came out of their respective refinery room, the four people left the stone corridor through the transmission array and continued to walk along the stone step road and walked up to the direction of Baiyutang.
Along the way, several people were silent. Zhao Di secretly glanced at Fang Fu and Ma Gao and found that they both showed an uneasy look. Obviously, the results they have refined are not ideal.
The two of them couldn't see any expression on Zhao Di's face, without sadness or joy, and they were even more anxious. When Ma Gao went to the refinery room from this mountain road, he felt that it was too far and too long, but now he can't wait for this road to never end.
Unfortunately, in his nervous mood, it seemed that after a short period of time, several people came to Baiyutang.
In the hundred hall, the slightly fat Uncle Kuang was still sitting in the master's chair, closing his eyes to refresh his mind.
But this time it was different. As soon as Zhao Di and several others stepped into the door of the hall, he opened his eyes.
"How much fine copper has been refined? Pour it out and have a look. Uncle Kuang did not ask Zhao Di and other three people's understanding at all, but went straight to the point to check the purification results. After all, the results of verbal theory and practical manipulation are obviously more direct and important.
All three of them took out the storage bag that originally contained concentrate copper ore, poured the things in the bag in front of them, and then looked at the fine copper material in front of the other two people.
Zhao Di also glanced quickly and found that both of them had only purified eight or nine pieces of fine copper, and more than half of them were purified broken waste.
However, there are eleven pieces of fine copper in front of Zhao Di, of which only three are waste, which is a judgment.
All three people, including Zhao Di, are heartbroken. The difference is that Zhao Di's heart is sank, but there is no change on his face. He was worried that his performance was too excellent, and he was afraid of arousing the suspicion of Uncle Kuang.
With Zhao Di's original intention, it was supposed to be at the same level as the other two people, and it should not be particularly prominent, but under his own opinion, he still miscalculated the refining results of the two people. Unexpectedly, the refining technology of these two people was much worse than he thought.
Ma Gao and Fang Fu are much simpler. Their achievements are lagging behind Zhao Di in both quality and quantity, and their faces are full of shame and nervousness.
Brother Lu and Uncle Kuang beside him were slightly shocked. Obviously, Zhao Di's achievements exceeded their expectations.
The fat man said in surprise, "Oh! This piece of fine copper is well refined, very good!" After saying that, he picked up a piece of golden copper in front of Zhao Di and played with it carefully. At the same time, a few fat pieces on his face piled up with a bright smile and said to Zhao Di, "It seems that you have a talent for refiners. What's your name?"
"Nephew Zhao Di, thank you for your praise. This is the result of your uncle's careful teaching." Zhao Di quickly patted a flattery that even he felt numb.
"Well, nephew Zhao, what's the difference between you and other pieces when you refine this piece of copper?" Uncle Kuang nodded and asked with a smile.
Zhao Di said endlessly the words that had already been prepared in his stomach: "Uncle Kuang, after entering the refinery room, the nephew first spent three days carefully studying the refinery jade slips given by the uncle. After understanding, he began to refine and purify the refined copper ore. However, because the firepower of the ground lung fire is always not properly mastered, the best fine copper material has not been refined for the first two times. After a day's rest, the nephew continued to refine. This time, I don't know why, the fire of the earth's lungs was extremely stable, and the manipulation was relatively stable. The nephew was also easy to refine, so he extracted this fine copper material. But then, no matter how carefully the nephew tried, he could no longer purify this identical fine copper material, which was always a little inferior. On the contrary, once because the consumption of divine consciousness was too large, I didn't master the temperature and measure well, so I got a piece of fine copper waste.
"What did you arrange for them to be a refinery room?" Uncle Kuang listened to what Zhao Di said and did not reply. Instead, he turned his head and asked Lu Wen.
Lu Wen nodded and replied, "Yes, Uncle Kuang."
"Well, it seems that you are indeed very talented in refinery." Kuang Pang said to Zhao Di, "The fire in the lower refinery room is indeed not stable. It is very rare for you to extract such a piece of fine copper. Even if I extract it myself, I may not be able to extract it myself."
What Fatty said from the bottom of his heart. Indeed, with his current refinery, although it is the most preliminary raw material purification process, there is no guarantee that such a high-quality product can be refined once in three times, not to mention the lower refinery room where the firepower is occasionally unstable.
"Nephew Zhao, you have done a good job. Uncle, I am good at punishment. I must reward you well." Fatty Kuang put the fine copper material in his hand into his arms and said with a smile.
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