The sales concept of hunger marketing made the colorful cloth shops firmly whet the appetite of the people; the next 16 colorful cloth shops only sold 50 to 100 pieces of cloth every day, completely randomly, which whetted the appetite. But this method also whetted the appetite of the people, so that the people did not go to other cloth shops at all.
Every day, carriages came from Anyang to Wuyang, and returned to Anyang immediately after unloading. On the first day, 1,000 pieces of cloth were delivered, on the second day, 1,200 pieces were delivered, on the third day, 1,600 pieces were delivered, and on the fourth day, 2,000 pieces were delivered! Wuyang City became even more lively.
After that, Li Xian did not add any more looms, and the daily weaving speed remained stable at around 2,000. This speed was enough for the temporary needs, and the raw materials were not very sufficient.
However, Li Xian was still worried as he watched the carriages passing by and the Qingyun Valley became more lively than ever before. The problem with the wires made Li Xian very anxious.
Others only saw that the sea soul silk could be used temporarily and saw the prosperity of industry temporarily, but these people did not know how great the demand for materials was! When the industry really developed, the wires would be used in the hundreds of thousands or millions of kilometers at a time. It was not enough to rely solely on the sea soul silk obtained from the sea tribe; not to mention that the sea soul silk was too expensive!
Naturally, that day's wire research ended in failure.
"Let's continue tomorrow." Li Xian sighed. Although he knew that this matter could not be rushed, he had to be anxious! Developing industry without wires, what kind of weird thing is this!
Suddenly, a newly joined monk stood up, hesitated for a while, and walked in front of Li Xian, but this person still seemed hesitant.
Seeing the other party hesitate, Li Xian took the initiative, "Yang Qianjiang, what's the matter?"
The newly joined Yang Qianjiang is a soldier in the foundation-building stage, but he is a disabled soldier; his right arm is broken at the elbow, and his left hand is missing a thumb.
Normally, a cultivator in the foundation-building stage should be full of vigor and vitality, but the serious injury almost destroyed Yang Qianjiang's confidence. Now that he saw Li Xian, he did not dare to take the initiative to speak.
Seeing Li Xian asking, Yang Qianjiang hesitated and said, "Master, I... I... I will tell you a... story."
What
Yang Qianjiang's words surprised everyone. I said, "Do you want to tell the master a story?"
Li Xian was also stunned, but then he smiled and said, "Okay."
Yang Qianjiang stammered, "Legend has it that the ancient immortals used heavenly fire... used heavenly fire... to refine pure gold from gold, secret silver from silver, red copper from purple copper, and black iron from black iron. It is said that these four kinds of gold can be used to refine immortal tools. There is a legend that it takes one thousand catties of gold to refine one catty of pure gold; there is also a saying that one hundred catties can refine one catty. But... but... but it seems that no one has ever succeeded."
Upon hearing this, Li Xian suddenly stood up, his heart roaring: "Yes, yes, I always thought about alloys in the past, but I didn't think about further refining. After all, this is a different world, and there may be different laws. Try, try, try! I must try! But, what is Heavenly Fire?"
So, Li Xian immediately asked everyone: "Who knows what is the Heavenly Fire? Or what are the characteristics of the Heavenly Fire? Legends are also fine!"
Everyone immediately started talking: