Chapter 44 The Way of Refining

"Keep walking!" Zhang Ziguang said with a smile. Junfei guided Zhang Ziguang and came to a slightly shorter building. The interior of the building was full of containers, including sword-shaped, knife-shaped, long gun-shaped, and all kinds of weapons.

Zhang Ziguang walked in the middle of these piles of containers and found that there was only two faint light inside. He was curious and asked, "I think most containers are dead and dull. Why are there two whip-shaped containers shining?"

Junfei patiently explained: "The container is used for shaping the processed black iron. When the black iron is put into different containers, it will produce different artifacts. The old master loved to use whips before his life, so two whip-shaped containers are being built. Those lights are exactly emitted by the container for the brown iron. Alas, it's a pity The old master..."

Speaking of this, Junfei's tone was a little sad. Zhang Ziguang said, "So, if I want to make an armor, can I do it now?"

"Master!" Junfei shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm afraid it won't work now. Even if these two whip-shaped artifacts are returned to the furnace, the raw materials are still not enough. Even if the raw materials are enough, there are only third-class magic soldiers, a third-class divine soldier armor, which are as fragile as a piece of paper in front of an ordinary master!"

Zhang Ziguang asked strangely, "Make it clear. What raw materials are not enough? Is there any level of the magic soldier made?"

Junfei scratched his head apologetically and said, "It's my fault that I was so negligent that I forgot to tell the owner the most basic thing. The interior of this Ziming Xuanjie is a workshop for making artifacts, but there are no resources in this space, so the resources need to be collected by the owner himself. And when ordinary raw iron is processed into basal iron, it needs to absorb the processor's own aura. The process of making basal iron by the saber-toothed tiger you just saw is actually the process of injecting its own aura into raw iron. When the raw iron absorbs enough aura of heaven and earth, it becomes basal iron, but the level of monsters is different. The aura he can release is different. The saber-toothed tiger belongs to ordinary monsters, so it can only make third-class divine soldiers!"

Zhang Ziguang suddenly realized and nodded and said, "It seems that only good monsters can make high-level artifacts." Suddenly he thought of something and immediately asked, "But how can I put the monster into the ring?" Also, won't those monsters use their own aura to refine the black iron and die of exhaustion?

Junfei smiled and said, "The monster needs to be captured by the master. As long as the master beats the monster half to death and then points it at it with the purple ring, it will be sucked into the ring. Once they enter the ring, they will become your servants and obediently obey you. In addition to me, the manager, all other monsters in this ring It was taken in by the old master! However, many monsters that were brought in committed suicide because they were arrogant and unwilling to be slaves. Later, the old master changed his method and let those monsters return them free as long as they worked for a hundred years, so those monsters would die here. There are many monsters here, and processing a magic soldier will not consume them. More energy."

"A lot?" Zhang Ziguang frowned and said, "But since I came in, I haven't seen anything except those saber-toothed tigers!"

Junfei said, "Most monsters are on the side of the watermill. By using the water and providing energy to the workshop, it will operate normally. However, this energy alone is far from enough. There is also a source of energy inside the workshop!"

"Where is it?" Zhang Ziguang said. Junfei, the dwarf, took him to another building, which was full of tall stoves, but the interior of the stove was dark and no Mars could be seen.

"This stove is for the magic soldiers!" Junfei explained, "At this moment, there is no magic soldier to start the front, so the stove is not working now!"

"Where is the energy source you just mentioned?" Zhang Ziguang asked, and Junfei took him to the side of a well. The mouth of the well was strangely large, with a diameter of more than 50 feet. There was a thick pillar in the well, extending from the well and connected to the roof, which can be said to be upright. At this moment, the huge pillar is spinning rapidly, making a buzzing sound. Master, it's down there!" Junfei pointed to the well with a mysterious smile and said.

Zhang Ziguang looked down along the giant column. At this look, he almost fell into the well. At the bottom of the well, he saw three ten-foot-long dragons, one yellow, red, one black, three dragons, hovering around the huge pillar and rotating, generating great stirring power, making the huge pillar also rotate rapidly.

"This is the motivation!" Junfei said proudly. Zhang Ziguang took a deep breath and said, "Sure enough, who made this Ziming Xuanjie?"

Junfei shook his head and said, "Well, I don't know. I have realized that although I feel that the ring has changed owners now, the only owner I have seen is the green snake, and there is nothing else!"

"Maybe the maker of the ring died after refining the ring. He didn't have time to enter the ring!" Zhang Ziguang guessed, and then he asked, "What is the realm of the green snake you mentioned?"

"According to the division of your human cultivation level, at least it is annihilation level!" Junfei said with certainty, "But later, after the master became a humanoid, he fell in love with a human man with mediocre qualifications. The master gave more than half of his skills to the boy, so later the master's cultivation realm was only equivalent to the primary level of Dongtian!"

"Alas... Zhang Ziguang sighed, and the sweet and graceful smile appeared in his mind. His eyes were faint, looking at the boundless pale green grass in front of him, and whispered, "The world is crazy about love. This hate is none other than the wind and the moon!"

"Junfei, let me out!" Zhang Ziguang was silent for a long time and finally said something, but Junfei asked, "Does the master have a way to get out of this mountain?"

Zhang Ziguang shook his head and said, "Do you have a way?"

"Good to say! I'll send you out!" After saying that, a white light wrapped around Zhang Ziguang. Zhang Ziguang felt another whirlwind, and the space was twisted in an instant. He seemed to have had a big dream. As soon as his feet landed, he came to the foot of Shanshen Mountain!

He looked up at the peak and took a deep breath of the air outside the mountain. At this time, the voice of Yueyun Sword Soul came: "Master, you can never reveal a word about this ring to outsiders!" Zhang Ziguang said, "I know this. If people know that I have such a magic weapon, it will definitely become the target of public criticism."

"In addition, you can't subdue monsters in front of such people. There are too few magic weapons that can recover monsters now. If it is known that this ring can subdue monsters, it will definitely make many people greedy!" Yueyun Sword Soul continued, and Zhang Ziguang nodded. Then he drove the moon cloud sword and galloped in the direction of the village.

End of this chapter

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