After finally getting rid of Heifeng Tianjiao, Bai Jinyi followed a few people to the smelting workshop of Heifeng Mansion.
In the smelting workshop.
Dozens of smelting furnaces are divided into several rows, with hundreds of workers working inside with their upper bodies uncovered.
The huge workshop was filled with the sound of whirring bellows and the tinkling sound of forging iron.
"These are ordinary blacksmiths outside. The texture of mithril is too hard. At least it requires the flame of a refiner. Come with me." Heifeng Mingzhe made a gesture of invitation.
Boom, boom, boom.
Heifeng Mingzhe knocked politely and then pushed the door open and entered.
There were three middle-aged men in their forties or fifties sitting in the room, and the man sitting in the middle was still smoking a cigarette.
"Three masters, these friends plan to smelt mithril. I need to trouble some of you about this."
After hearing Heifeng Mingzhe's words, Ye Yuxi was slightly surprised.
Black Wind Mingzhe is the patriarch of the Black Wind Family!
Facing these three weapon refiners, he was so polite. This shows how high the status of the weapon refiners in Black Wind Town is!
"Master, you're welcome. It's no trouble." The middle-aged man smoking a pipe held out his hand.
Heifeng Mingzhe handed over the mithril waist badge.
Ye Yuxi noticed that the master's palm was dry and the skin was strangely red.
Playing with the mithril in his hand, the master nodded, the quality was pretty good.
"Start the stove."
The master put away his pipe and walked towards an independent smelting furnace.
boom!
The master flicked his hand, and a ball of orange-red flame was thrown into the furnace.
Instantly, a wave of heat hit him.
Feeling the heat wave, Ye Yuxi moved slightly. The temperature of the flame... was surprisingly high!
It's obviously just a spiritual flame.
Ye Yuxi had encountered spiritual flames before, and the hottest among them was Yan Hua's, but Yan Hua's flame was only dark yellow, while the flame used by this master was actually orange-red.
Bai Jinyi felt the temperature of the flame, noticed Ye Yuxi's demeanor, and whispered to Ye Yuxi, "Have you noticed his hands?"
Ye Yuxi moved her eyes away from the smelting furnace and looked at the master's hand.
Originally, the skin of the palm was only red, but now, it has become the same color as flames!
"The weapon refiner has several unique techniques that can condense different spiritual flames. The temperature is several times higher than the spiritual flame used by the alchemist. However, the stability is insufficient and the flames are more violent, so they can only be used If you come here to make weapons, if you use them to make medicine, the furnace will explode immediately."
Ye Yuxi carefully felt the temperature in the furnace. Sure enough, as Bai Jinyi said, the temperature of the flame was very violent.
"Their flames are not limited by their cultivation?" Although the technique is unique, but... the temperature is too high!
It is estimated that if ordinary iron tools are put in, they will turn into molten iron instantly.
"Some skills have level requirements. You can only practice them if you reach a certain level. However, the flame of the weapon refiner seems to be divided into colors. One is this red flame, and the more advanced one is the central flame. The white flame is said to have the highest temperature among the weapon refiners, and the flame can appear black."
black
Can the flame transformed by spiritual power actually appear black
This was the first time Ye Yuxi knew about this.
Fatty Long was at the side. He dipped his fingers into a little saliva, rubbed it on his fingertips, felt the water evaporate, and suddenly raised his head: "Wait a minute!"