Although the slightly better swords had been taken away by people who had come before, all that was left were some ordinary iron tools.
The cultivation world looked down on him, but Zhu Changyang was drooling over him.
In his eyes, this is a ready-made iron ore.
Iron is the most widely used metal in life, so there is no such thing as too much of it. He is in dire need of it right now.
Moreover, the iron that can be used to forge swords is naturally of relatively good quality, and it is likely to contain a small amount of other types of rare materials.
Even if it's a little rusty, it's still much easier than refining it from ore and mineral sand.
When Zhu Changyang thought about the large amount of high-quality iron that would soon be stored in the workshop warehouse, he couldn't control the muscles at the corners of his mouth from curling up.
How could a rag collector be as happy as him? Which rag collector could receive so much good iron for free
The number one on the list today is Master Gu Peng!
The little black cat had been trembling with fear when he heard Yin Kanwei say that there were no good things in the sword-hiding place, fearing that Zhu Changyang would ask Yin Kanwei to take him away again.
Seeing that Zhu Changyang was extremely satisfied with this place where the sword was hidden, the cat immediately trembled, raised its head and chest, looked at Zhu Changyang with its big green eyes, and shouted to ask for credit: "Meow meow meow~"
"Not bad, you are still somewhat useful." Zhu Changyang squatted down and scratched its chin. "Okay, I won't send you to the Demon Realm."
As the saying goes, one should be grateful for what one has received. Since I have accepted the generous gift from the kitten, it would be inappropriate to drive it back to the Demon Realm.
Besides, this cat is so sensible, there shouldn't be any problem keeping it.
Zhu Changyang looked at Yin Kanwei and said, "Brother Yin, I'm sorry, it seems I have to keep this cat."
Yin Kanwei waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I can find another monster for you, Your Excellency."
Zhu Changyang scratched the cat's head again and said, "Then I'll give you a name."
Since you want to raise it, you have to give it a name. You can't just call it "cat" all the time.
The kitten nodded: "Meow meow meow~"
Zhu Changyang thought for a moment and said, "How about a small porcelain?"
The skillful bumping gesture of the monster after it turned into a cat cannot be said to be exactly the same as that of someone else, but it can be said to be somewhat similar.
"What do you mean!" Jun Shu's face turned cold and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Does it think it can share its name with me?"
Animals have very sharp intuition. The kitten immediately sensed a murderous aura and tucked its tail between its legs. "Meow~"
Zhu Changyang was very confused.
Jun Ge's strange possessiveness broke out again in a strange place.
He wants to monopolize this crappy name... But he must not know what this name means!
"Just kidding, this cat is so black, how can it be called porcelain?" Zhu Changyang quickly changed his words, looked at the little black cat and thought for a moment, and finally got an idea, "It's so black, why not call it a developer."
Jun Shu snorted coldly, but couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "What does the developer mean?"
Zhu Changyang's face darkened: "He is a particularly evil-hearted profiteer."
"A particularly evil-hearted profiteer?" Yin Kanwei was puzzled. "Is he even more evil-hearted than us demon cultivators?"
Zhu Changyang: “…”
You demon cultivators don't need to be so self-aware.
Zhu Changyang gave him a meaningful look and said, "It's hard to say."
Yin Kanwei couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "If there really is such a dishonest businessman, he should have fallen into the devil's way. I have never seen him in the devil's realm."
Zhu Changyang: "... maybe you'll see him in the future."
If the cultivation world starts developing real estate one day, there may be developers in the Demon Realm.
Studio:
[Hahaha, it's really funny that the devil brother said seriously that developers should fall into the devil's way! ]
[Brother Demon is naive. When developers become evil, they are much scarier than demon cultivators.]
[Preparation: I am afraid of the devil, but the devil has not hurt me at all~ I am not afraid of the developer, but the developer has hurt me all over~]
[Stop talking, the property rights defenders are in tears]
No matter what, the new name of the White-browed Tiger King who once dominated the Gupeng Secret Realm was decided.
The developer, who didn't dare to have any opinions at all, said: "Meow~"
"Okay." Zhu Changyang rubbed his hands, "Then let's hurry up and recycle the precious iron resources."
Jun Shu and Yin Kanwei were both silent.
Especially Yin Kanwei, the guardian of the Demon Cult, who had entered countless secret realms and had seen countless treasures.
This is the first time I see someone picking up scrap metal in a secret realm.
Apart from saying that he knows how to live, there is really no other evaluation to give.
Jun Shu saw Zhu Changyang actually bend down and start to pick up the broken swords and put them into his pocket. With a complicated expression, he said, "Let me do it."
He made a hand gesture with his right hand, and the rusty sword flew out of the mustard seed bag like a long rainbow, flying into the valley at an extremely fast speed.
Wherever the rusty sword flew past, the swords piled on the ground began to tremble and collided with each other, making a "clang clang clang" sound.
After a while, all the swords in the valley stood up out of thin air, then slowly rose and floated into the air.
Zhu Changyang was surprised and delighted. This is what magnetic levitation can do!
They immediately clapped wildly: "Great job, Xiaoci!"
As soon as he said this, the Man Gu iron sword hanging in the air suddenly condensed slightly, and then as if the thread hanging on it was broken, it suddenly fell down again, making a loud "crash" sound.
Shocked the valley.
Before Zhu Changyang could finish his words of praise, he choked and said, "...?"
Jun Shu's fingers froze slightly, and then he retracted the rusty sword, and casually swung the sword into a flower shape, saying nonchalantly: "The old thief Gu Peng left too much sword intent here, and it disturbed me."
Simply put, his magic power is not enough to move these swords here.
Zhu Changyang was sweating profusely, so there was no need to call him an old thief.
Yin Kanwei held his breath and concentrated, black gas slowly emerging from his palm. As the black gas floated out, the broken swords in the valley floated up and then fell down one after another.
He nodded: "This should be the place where the will of Master Gu Peng was left. My cultivation has also been greatly suppressed and I am unable to control these swords."
This further explains why there are still so many broken swords here. Even if they are just rotten iron, with the reputation of being a real sword collection, there should always be people who are tempted to take them away for research or collection.
However, the sword power here is too strong, and it is difficult for ordinary people to display their skills. They cannot use magic to collect the swords. If they pick them up one by one, it will be too time-consuming and laborious. After all, the opening time of the secret realm is limited, so people in the past gave up these broken swords.
Zhu Changyang admired him: "I didn't expect that the master is still so strong after being dead for so long!"
Fortunately, the real person was so strong that the predecessors could not take them all away, so he got it at a good price.
Yin Kanwei coughed lightly: "Then you..."
Zhu Changyang said with a determined look: "I will definitely take these irons!"
Jun Shu put the rusty sword back into the mustard bag, walked to the sword-testing stone, leaned against it, and began to close his eyes and rest: "I'm tired."
It's okay to ask him to cast spells and fight, but it's absolutely impossible for him to pick up scraps by himself.
Zhu Changyang was not surprised by his reaction at all, Xiaoci has always been so lazy.
However, he took a glance at the swords filling the pits and valleys and felt that there were indeed too many of them. If he had to pick them all up manually, he would probably not be able to pick them all up even when the secret realm was closed.
He didn't want to waste any of them.
His gaze moved along the valley and finally fell on Jun Shu who was standing beside the sword-testing stone... Jun Shu had really begun to doze off.
Zhu Changyang was speechless for a moment, then suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. He clapped his hands and said, "Wait for me for a moment. I'll make something."
After saying that, he found a flat open space to sit down and started taking things out of his pocket.
[Tsk, I can't even use magic. If I pick them up manually, wouldn't it be exhausting?]
[Look at Chang Yang, there is fire on his hands, he is refining a weapon!!]
[Wow, what is he going to refine? ]
[Let me think, at this moment, he should need... a forklift? ]
[So awesome? ? ! ! !]
[= = Can you guys be more normal? Look carefully. Chang Yang is using spiritual fire to refine a device this time. How can it be a technological product? It must be a magic tool!!]
[… Yeah, he used a magic weapon this time. Oh, I’ve seen too many of Chang Yang’s tricks, and my mind has gone astray.]
Yin Kanwei looked at Zhu Changyang curiously.
Jun Shu had closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, trying to avoid physical work. When he heard the noise, he couldn't help but open his right eyelid and take a look.
Zhu Changyang took out all the copper and iron in stock in the workshop. Fortunately, Chang Fengchi had sent him a batch of scrap rocks before, and he refined a lot of copper and iron, which was just enough.
Of course, it’s mainly copper. Iron is not a problem. If it’s not enough, just melt a few broken swords on the spot.
What he wanted to make this time was actually very simple. He could have used a workshop to produce it, but it would take some time for the workshop to open the furnace to melt the iron and then shape it.
Since the amount used was not large, he could just use spiritual fire to refine it which was faster.
He immediately raised his palm upwards and released the spiritual fire, burning the existing iron block into a round and long strip. Copper was a little more delicate, and it had to be refined into copper wire.
Fortunately, both processes are very simple, and both use ordinary metals. There are no spiritual materials that are difficult to refine, so the spiritual fire can be refined easily.
It was the first time for the audience in the live broadcast room to see Zhu Changyang use spiritual fire to refine things. They were a little excited for a moment, and quickly shared the link to the live broadcast room, calling on their friends to come and watch the technology anchor's first show of magic refining.
The barrage also carried out guessing enthusiastically.
[He forged the iron into a long strip. I know this shape. It is a big sword! He wants to forge a king's sword to command all the broken swords in the field!]
[No, no, this iron bar is too thick. It can't be a sword. I think it should be a magic weapon used to restrain Gu Peng's sword intent! ]
[= =You think too highly of the host. He is only at what level. If he can restrain the sword intent of a powerful being, then the logic of levels in this cultivation world is really messed up.]
[The shape is very strange. I have been watching the live broadcast on Diandian for five years and I have never seen such a magical instrument...]
[Emm, no matter how I look at it, I feel that this thing doesn't look like a magic weapon at all. If I must say, it looks more like a big iron nail...]
[??? No way, what can I do with a nail at this time?!]
[He started to refine copper. What was he doing? Why was he pulling the copper wire? What kind of magical instrument is the copper wire? ? ? ? ]
Refining tungsten with spiritual fire is no problem, and refining copper and iron is of course easy.
In a short while, Zhu Changyang had melted the copper and iron in his hands into shape, and then put away the spiritual fire.
Yin Kanwei looked confused and asked, "Brothers, why are you making such big nails?"
It's no wonder that he was confused. What Zhu Changyang was refining really left him confused.
The iron was made very simply, just a nail about three feet long and as thick as an arm. The copper was pulled into a thin long wire, which was made very evenly. Finally, a thin layer of something that looked like paint or glue was made on the copper.
Yin Kanwei had seen many magical weapons, but he had never seen one of this kind.
What’s even more strange is that these two things clearly don’t have any spiritual power at all.
Zhu Changyang's work was not finished yet. He lifted the big iron nail and then wound the copper wire from one end of the nail to the other end in circles, saying as he did so: "This is not an ordinary iron nail."
Yin Kanwei agreed: "I know, this is a big iron nail."
Ordinary iron nails are not this big, but they are still iron nails. As for Zhu Changyang wrapping copper wires around the iron nails, it is even more puzzling.
Jun Shu also gave up pretending to sleep, opened both eyes, and looked over in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Zhu Changyang was a little tired from wrapping the wire, so he stuffed the remaining copper wire into Jun Shu's hand and said, "Help me wrap the rest."
Jun Shu: “…”
In the end, he couldn't escape the fate of working.
He snorted coldly, took the copper wire and started winding it up obediently.
A true cultivator is different. His movements are very quick and he wrapped it up in no time. He handed it back to Zhu Changyang and asked, "What on earth is this?"
Zhu Changyang took it and smiled: "This is called an iron resource recycler."
The copper wire was wrapped tightly around the big iron nail, with one circle after another close to each other, leaving about three feet of wire left at both ends.
Jun Shu and Yin Kanwei were still puzzled.
Someone in the live broadcast room realized:
[Oh my! This coil is wound in this way. Could it be that Chang Yang is making an electromagnet? ? ]
[??? What the hell?!]
Zhu Changyang was indeed making an electromagnet.
Although Jun Shu failed to cast the spell, the scene of the broken sword hanging in the air reminded him of electromagnetism.
Since I can't use magic, I can only use technology.
Fortunately, Gu Peng's sword intent only made it impossible for them to control the swords in the valley, and did not affect his use of spiritual fire, otherwise he would have to go into the workshop again.
The production of electromagnet is very simple. Just insert an iron core into a solenoid and then energize the solenoid, the iron core will be magnetized by the magnetic field of the energized solenoid.
The magnetized iron core becomes a magnet, so the magnetism of the solenoid is greatly enhanced due to the superposition of the two magnetic fields.
A large iron nail makes an excellent iron core, and a coil of enameled copper wire makes a solenoid.
A sufficiently strong electromagnet can absorb hundreds or even thousands of kilograms of weight at a time, which is just right for collecting scrap metal.
Fortunately, before setting off, I borrowed a few high-quality spiritual power batteries from Chang Chunwu, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with now.
Zhu Changyang took out all the spiritual power batteries on his body, a total of six, and then connected the batteries in series. Then, he used spiritual fire to directly connect one end of the copper wire to one end of the battery.
He operated smoothly, but Jun Shu and Yin Kanwei became more and more confused.
Jun Shu knew something about batteries after all, so he guessed that it was probably powered up, but he didn't know what it could do.
Yin Kanwei didn't even recognize a battery, and his eyes gradually became dull.
"Alright." Zhu Changyang raised his head and smiled at the two of them. "Next is the moment to witness science."
After that, he used a small piece of animal skin as an insulator, grabbed the remaining end of the copper wire, and connected it to the other pole of the battery.
After a moment, the broken swords surrounding the large iron nail wrapped with dense copper wire suddenly trembled, then flew towards the nail, and finally stuck to the nail.
Jun Shu and Yin Kanwei:
Developer: “Meow~?”
Studio:
[Oh my god! It really is an electromagnet! ]
[Confused, he clearly used spiritual fire to refine it, shouldn't he go the cultivation route and refine something with cultivation content? Why is he going the technology route again!!!]
[This is probably what is called the great way of simplicity... ]
[After all, we are overthinking it. In fact, Changyang has never changed.]
[Sparrow food, really does not change the original intention belongs to yes.]
(End of this chapter)