Early this morning, Ling Yun brought Bai Xian'er to a metal smelting factory in the southern suburbs of Qingshui City.
This is the largest metal smelter in Qingshui City. Through Tang Meng's hard work, this metal smelter has been fully owned by Ling Yun long before Tiandi Group was established, and now it belongs to Tiandi Group.
The current Ling Yun, who is at the first level of Qi training, can't abandon the modern smelting equipment and just refine a flying sword out of thin air.
Metals always have to be melted at high temperature, separated, purified, and the required materials are prepared according to the proportion, and then they can be melted into a furnace and refined into shape.
After Ling Yun came to the metal smelter, he went straight to the general manager's office.
"Mr. Li, how is the progress of the work that Mr. Tang asked you to prepare?"
"Report to Mr. Ling. According to Mr. Tang's order, five tons of steel and the workshop for the furnace are ready for you."
That Mr. Li was so submissive, he didn't even dare to take a breath in front of Ling Yun, and kept raising his hand to wipe his sweat nervously.
Just kidding, this is the chairman of Tiandi Group, the behind-the-scenes boss of the president, Ling Yun is here in person, he is the general manager of a small metal smelter, can he not be nervous
Five tons of steel is 10,000 jin of steel, and Ling Yun wants to extract more than a dozen jin of metal from this 10,000 jin of steel for emergencies.
This is what Ling Yun said, to cultivate the wealth in the four words "wealth couple method land"!
Strong financial resources cannot improve your realm, but it can provide you with all the convenience of cultivation!
If you have no money, who will prepare the steel for you, who will prepare the workshop for you, and who will take care of you
"Very well, then you can take me there now."
Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense, he was in a hurry.
When he came to the workshop, Ling Yun asked the workshop director to give him a detailed introduction to the operation methods and precautions of various equipment in the workshop.
He has a photographic memory, and after mastering everything, he sent everyone out.
"Xian'er, let's start, you study hard."
After only Ling Yun and Bai Xian'er were left in the workshop, he turned on the switch of the furnace.
The first step Ling Yun had to do was to refine the five tons of steel. Now that he had the strength of 10,000 catties, he could easily throw those steel into the furnace without any lifting equipment.
The fire was raging, and the temperature in the workshop quickly soared to over forty degrees, but Ling Yun and Bai Xian'er remained calm.
When the five tons of steel were all melted, Ling Yun turned on the diversion, diverted away all the red hot molten steel that he didn't need, and finally extracted the metal materials he needed.
"What a waste of money!"
Looking at the finally purified metal materials, Ling Yun couldn't help but be speechless. Out of 10,000 jin of steel, only about 10 jin of metal was extracted in the end.
The ratio is one-thousandth!
Of course, after the molten steel that is not needed is cooled, it is still steel, and it can be sold for money, but the premise is that if you want to refine the weapon, you have to buy it first, right
"These dozens of kilograms of metal are used for emergencies."
Next, Ling Yun threw all the metal weapons in the space ring into the furnace for melting.
Now is the real cash burn!
You know, those metal weapons are almost all weapons used by congenital masters. These metal weapons have been tempered for a long time, and the price of a random weapon is more than one million!
If these weapons were put in the rivers and lakes, they would be snapped up by ancient martial arts masters, but Ling Yun just melted them so casually, just to refine a flying sword!
Still melting, diverting, and purifying, after a series of procedures, Ling Yun finally got together the tens of kilograms of metal materials needed.
"Well, including those just now, it weighs about fifty or sixty catties, more than enough to make a flying sword."
Ling Yun let go of his consciousness, and lightly reprimanded: "Go!"
Dozens of kilograms of metal materials rose from the air and fell directly into a small furnace.
"Xian'er, from now on, it depends on your fire."
Bai Xian'er smiled coquettishly, flew up, and came directly to the side of the furnace, pointed her palms at the furnace, pressed her palms one after another, and two fire snakes shot out from her palms in an instant!
This is Bai Xian'er's Huhu Huan Yan Jue, Chi Yan Burning Heaven Palm.
Since it is known as Burning Heaven, the temperature of the flame can be imagined. The metal material melted quickly and turned into a molten state, and slowly flowed out of the furnace and poured into a long and narrow sword-shaped groove.
The sword-shaped groove was one foot long and one inch wide, which was naturally prepared by Ling Yun long ago.
Ling Yun stood beside the sword-shaped groove, his expression concentrated, and when the metal solution filled the sword-shaped groove, he immediately performed a Yin-Yang formula to mobilize the cold qi in his body to directly cool down.
As for the control of the fire, it is naturally the means of Ling Yun, the master craftsman.
"rise!"
Before the flying sword was completely cooled down, Ling Yun used his spiritual thoughts to urge the sharp sword to fly up into the air, and it hung in the air in front of him, standing still.
The Dark Blood Demon Knife appeared in Ling Yun's hands, and he wanted to carve a formation on the sharp sword before the sword completely cooled down!
A sword without formations is at best a sharp sword, not a flying sword!
What is a flying sword
It can be manipulated with the mind, can be changed in size at will, can be hidden in the body, is unparalleled in sharpness, and can kill people in the air, this is the flying sword!
At this moment, Ling Yun pushed his spiritual consciousness to the limit, but concentrated all of it on the small sword, and then used the dark blood demon knife in his hand to carve formations on the blade with the tip of the knife!
"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."
Ling Yun swung his sword like lightning, and carved eight spatial formations, two wind-defying formations, and two diamond formations on the sword one after another...
Symmetrically distributed on both sides of the sword body, a total of twelve formations!
Of course, the space formation this time does not allow space to appear within the sword body, but allows the sword body to change in size at will.
As for the Yufeng Formation and Diamond Formation, it is natural to increase the speed, hardness and sharpness of the flying sword.
"puff!"
After engraving all twelve formations, Ling Yun bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a few drops of blood on the blade, which quickly melted into the blade and disappeared.
Formation and blood essence are the most critical parts for refining the flying sword.
Without formations, the flying sword cannot change at will; without essence and blood, the flying sword has no master, and the master cannot establish a mind connection with the flying sword, and cannot use his mind to move it as he pleases.
Only then did Ling Yun put away the Dark Blood Demon Knife, hold the hilt with the thumb and index finger of his left hand, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, run the Wuji Xuanbing Art, and lightly swipe the sword body from left to right!
The body of the sword instantly cooled down and became extremely hard, icy cold to the bone, and the whole body exuded a green brilliance!
The flying sword was refined successfully!
As soon as Ling Yun's thoughts moved, he instantly felt the spiritual connection between the flying sword and him. It seemed to have life and felt Ling Yun's thoughts.
"Haha, it turned out to be a low-grade spiritual weapon, not bad not bad!"
There are five kinds of utensils, which are magic utensils, spiritual utensils, treasure utensils, Tao utensils, and fairy utensils, each of which is divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade.
The first time Ling Yun forged a weapon, he forged a spiritual weapon. Although it was only the worst low-grade weapon, it was enough to make him very happy.
"go!"
With a thought of Ling Yun, the cyan flying sword "swiped" away, and went straight to a pile of rebar as thick as a child's arm standing in the corner of the wall eight meters away!
"Chi Chi Chi!"
The cyan flying sword slashed past. Wherever it passed, all the rebar was cut off at the waist, and the section was extremely smooth, showing its sharpness!
"Back!"
With Ling Yun drinking lightly, the flying sword was summoned by Ling Yun, and immediately made a turning point in the air, flying back!
"receive!"
The cyan flying sword changed rapidly and shrunk in an instant, and soon became smaller than an embroidery needle. It fell directly into Ling Yun's mouth and disappeared.
When Ling Yun had just broken through the Qi refining stage, in the state of Dragon Elephant Divine Strength, he passed ten times the combat power, and possessed the realm of the peak of the third level of Qi training. At that time, when he fought against Duke Dracula, he once used a drop of divine energy to mobilize a Hundreds of large iron balls weighing hundreds of kilograms in No. 1 villa instantly formed a cloudy maze to protect everyone in the villa.
Now, although Ling Yun is only at the mid-level of Qi training, this flying sword has his blood essence, it is his natal flying sword, and it is connected with his mind, and this flying sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, so it is in his body. Only within a range of more than ten meters can it be controlled freely.
However, no matter how far the distance is, the Lingyun realm is not enough, unless a drop of divine energy is used.
But after his body recovered to its peak, it took so many days for Ling Yun to condense a drop of divine energy in his eyebrows, and he was not willing to use it now.
Ling Yun opened his mouth to spit out, took out the flying sword again, held it in his hand and kept playing with it, he could not put it down.
"Congratulations, brother Lingyun, so this is Feijian?"
Bai Xian'er looked at Ling Yun playing with great joy, her face was full of surprise, and she said enviously.
Ling Yun nodded in satisfaction: "Well, this is the Feijian, hehe, this is a must-have for traveling as a monk, a magic weapon for killing people and stealing goods!"
"Brother Ling Yun, don't you want to give this flying sword a name?"
"Well, this is the first flying sword I refined. Since it is blue and as fast as a phantom, let's call it Qingying!"
The sword name is Qingying!
After finishing speaking, Ling Yun took Qing Ying back again, then put away all the remaining materials for refining the flying sword, and said to Bai Xian'er: "Xian'er, we have wasted a day here, let's go."
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It was already evening when Ling Yun and Bai Xian'er returned to Villa No. 1.
After having dinner with everyone, Ling Yun led everyone from Villa No. 1 to set up a thousand-shot nine-kill array for Villa No. 1 again!
After setting up the formation, Ling Yun came to the training place of the seventy-two disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect, took out seventy-two marrow washing pills, handed them to Tie Xiaohu for distribution, and asked them to swallow one on the spot. The Dharma protectors on the scene washed the tendons and marrow of these seventy-two people at the same time.
That night, Ling Yun went back to Villa No. 9 in Clear Water Bay alone.
Although Ning Lingyu went to the Qin family, Qin Dongxue came back.
"Boy, are you going to the capital?"
"Well, everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. I have made an appointment with Mr. Cui for tomorrow, and I will fly to the capital in the afternoon."
Qin Dongxue smiled, "I'll go with you this time."
"ah?!"
"Stinky boy, didn't you agree, I want to accompany you to kill all over the world!"
On the morning of August 16th, Ling Yun bid farewell to everyone in Qingshui City; at noon, he called everyone in his family to have a meal at the Kaixuan Hotel, and set up three tables in total.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Yun took Qin Dongxue, Cao Shanshan, Mo Wudao and more than a dozen people on Ling Lie's private plane, took off on time, and rushed to the capital!
(end of this chapter)