Extracting materials from finished products is a very complicated process. To achieve this in modern industry, it requires very troublesome multiple treatments, which cannot be solved by a forging furnace alone.
But this is not a problem in the fantasy world. The only problem is whether you can find a flame with a high enough temperature to smelt a trident of artifact level.
The Nanming Lihuo here just meets this standard. Zhao Changhe watched the trident slowly melt away, and he became more and more certain that this fire was stronger than Suzaku. This fire came from a very far source, and I don't know what it would be like if I really reached its core... The trigger for Suzaku's defense could probably be found here.
With the help of Xuanwu's forging method, as long as you can melt the metal, the materials can be separated automatically.
But Zhao Changhe found that he still couldn't get rid of the eyes behind him.
At the very least, even if you can use a magical smelting method to make the molten iron automatically separate into different materials after it is melted, how can you recognize and know which part is which material? It is impossible to distinguish clearly with the naked eye.
Now with the art of qi-gazing, one can roughly see that the energy reactions in different areas are different, but if one wants to be more precise, one must use the eyes behind one's back.
The eye behind you is the eye of gods and demons, and its basic level is much higher than that of human eyes, which is equivalent to upgrading the skill of using eyes by several levels. With the blessing of the eye behind you, you can finally see the details of every part of the red-hot molten iron by using the Qi-gazing technique. If you are more ruthless, you can see the elemental composition, and truly restore all things in the world to their original essence.
As Zhao Changhe watched, he suddenly thought, if in the eyes of a god or demon of the blind man's level, everything in the world is reduced to basic particles, then it is normal for such an existence to not have emotions. In her eyes, people are also various cells
Since everything is restored to its original ingredients, then the facial cleanser I gave you is also good, why are you so angry...
"Swoosh!" Zhao Changhe's true energy penetrated into the molten iron, separating the different parts accurately and hanging them aside. After a while, they became pieces of metal of different colors.
Fantasy forging is really interesting... Zhao Changhe actually found that he had found fun. It felt like playing a game, very unreal. No wonder Lao Xia treated this world as a game. It was very similar in many cases, and the fact that the sky would send a notice to all servers was also very similar.
And... it's also like the knife can talk to you.
"Dragon Bird, don't be afraid of the pain. I'll give you some training..."
"I don't need to be re-refined, no, do you hear me?"
"Say 'trash fish'."
"Trash, they are all trash, why do we need to refine them again!"
Zhao Changhe was satisfied.
Then he stroked the pattern gently: "The dragon and bird pattern painted by Lao Xia is very ordinary. After all, I have learned a little painting from Wanzhuang. I will definitely make it better than his repainting."
Dragon Bird: "...Oh, that's fine."
Zhao Changhe carefully put Longque into the fire. Seeing his careful look, Longque was both angry and amused: "I don't feel pain. I'm a knife. You usually don't feel bad when you use me to fight with other people's swords, but now you hesitate. How could I have such a stupid master?"
"It's a different mentality to melt into fire... No matter how stupid I am, I am still your master."
"..." Long Que snorted: "This fire can't melt me at all, just keep stuffing it, it's a waste of time!"
You can say I'm a bitch too...
Zhao Changhe put the knife into the furnace and stared at the fire. The dragon bird that had accompanied him through life and death for the past two years gradually began to turn red in the fire. Suddenly, he felt his heart tighten.
After all, it can't really be considered a game.
Looking closely, there are actually some tiny nicks on the blade of the Dragon Bird. You can't see them unless you look closely, but if you think about it carefully, you can understand that after such a long battle, such an opponent, and the material of the Poseidon Trident, how can it be made of material that will never wear out? In other words, it is time to re-forge it, at least to reforge the blade.
Fortunately, it does not need to be melted into molten iron again. It only needs to be softened to the point where it can be hammered. The materials you want to add need to be melted into molten iron and poured in so that the dragon bird can fully absorb and integrate them.
And...it seems that some of the remaining materials that Lao Xia used to build the sky can also be used, such as the Night Quicksand.
Putting aside the significance of Night Quicksand on the night sky, when it comes to using it on weapons, there is a special image of "neither here nor now, constantly moving and flowing". Incorporating this characteristic will surely be effective for surprise attack sword moves such as "Hell Is Like This" and "Listening to the Spring Rain in a Small Building All Night".
When Longque was completely red and soft and the material he wanted to pour began to absorb, Zhao Changhe took it out. As soon as it came out of the oven, Longque put his hands on his hips and said, "I told you that you can't melt mine!"
I don't know how I imagined putting my hands on my hips... Zhao Changhe felt like a pervert. He picked up the forging hammer beside the furnace and hammered it without saying a word.
It can't even be melted. It's so soft that it can be deformed with a hammer... This damn bitch just deserves to be hammered.
As a result, this guy even said: "How can that broken hammer hit me!"
"clang!"
The dragon bird trembled.
It's not painful, it really doesn't hurt, it's more like a pleasant feeling.
Because what is integrated into it are real and reinforcing things, similar to the pleasure that humans feel when they make a breakthrough in their practice. This pleasure is often stronger and more lasting than the pleasure of doing that thing, which is why many strong people have no interest in women and meditate and practice when they have nothing to do, because the pleasure overwhelms them.
The dragon bird had no sense of pain, so naturally it didn't feel any pleasure, but psychologically it seemed to feel good. Zhao Changhe could see this and teased it deliberately: "Why aren't you talking? Are you hurt by the hammer?"
Longque was furious: "How can this broken hammer hurt me, you bastard!"
I feel comfortable after learning the word "trash fish"...
"Dang!" Zhao Changhe hammered again: "Hammers are trash, I am not, call me master."
"… not called."
"clang!"
"not called!"
Zhao Changhe stopped hammering.
Dragon Bird: "... Master."
"Ding! Shout again and I'll hit you hard."
"Owner."
The blind man stood there with his arms folded in annoyance, watching him train a knife, unable to complain.
You also say that Xia Longyuan is a childish and immature, but you are also very immature, just a big kid, and a very perverted one.
But then again, this abnormal talent is really outrageous...
Although the fantasy-style forging and smelting process is not as complicated and delicate as in the modern world, and looks very simple at first glance, in fact, the precision requirements are not inferior to those of modern technology, and even exceed them. Take the separation of various materials as an example. If your control is slightly off, the separated materials will contain impurities. However, Zhao Changhe's first time practicing it himself, it was more precise than any laser cutting.
The same is true for subsequent forging and casting. The new material must be fully integrated into the knife without any deviation. Otherwise, the thickness will be uneven and the material will be uneven, which will make the knife less strong than before. As a result, in Zhao Changhe's hands, there was absolutely no deviation.
This is because his martial arts control and mental concentration have reached perfection, and it is also related to talent. Many people know how to do a problem, but they still make mistakes due to a brain storm, but this rarely happens to Zhao Changhe. As long as he knows how to do it, he can basically do it perfectly, not to mention that this is his first time to practice. This is talent. His talent is basically in physical sports, and ironwork is obviously one of them.
Hmm... is doing that also a category
Painting is a craft, but he is not very good at it. I don't know how he learned it from Tang Wanzhuang. He only wanted to get into his master's bed and show off his skills on his master's body...
Fortunately, he had learned it before and was better than Xia Longyuan, with better aesthetic sense, so the patterns he re-carved were indeed more beautiful than those carved by Xia Longyuan.
The pattern of a dragon head and a bird body with bared fangs and claws was engraved and gradually spread over both sides of the blade, with harmonious proportions and a ferocious look.
After cooling, the blade was pitch black. It seemed that melanin was stronger than other dyes. Adding a little bit of night quicksand made the blade black like this... There was a hint of dark red in the black. It was not due to any material, but Zhao Changhe's own unique sword intent that was integrated into it during the forging process. It was the aura of blood and evil.
In the past, the Dragon Bird was Xia Longyuan's sword, and its meaning was to conquer the world and be an imperial tyrant. Now its meaning is still there, with the addition of blood evil and the night sky.
This is Zhao Changhe's own sword. The sword spirit has been controlling the sword throughout the entire forging process. Now it is as if it has been brainwashed, and its body and soul have been reborn.
Zhao Changhe waited for a while, then reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife, and put his consciousness into it.
A ponytailed girl stood there with her hands on her hips, glaring at the "invading" owner: "Even if you are the owner, you can't just come into my house!"
Zhao Changhe blinked.
This was the first time he saw the Dragon Sparrow Sword Spirit manifest itself.
So it’s right, she’s just a little girl, she must have been a loli before, and now she’s grown up...
According to the Forging Sutra, spiritual weapons are divided into three grades: Heaven, Earth, and Man. Originally, the most human grade was middle grade, which was a conscious existence that had spirit but no image.
But now most of them are of low quality, and should be of high quality.
Why not a natural product
Obviously it is related to the owner's own intention. Your sword intention may not even be at the level of human quality. It is only upgraded to earth quality because the material is so awesome. How can it reach the sky
If you want top-quality swords in the future, it is no longer a matter of materials. You need to nourish your spirit with your own sword intent. The stronger you are, the stronger the sword will be.
Besides... this girl doesn't look like Xia Longyuan. I thought I would see Chi Chi's sister type. After all, Longque can be considered Old Xia's child in a sense.
But how come this looks like... his features actually resemble Zhao Changhe himself...
Zhao Changhe is very handsome. Even with scars on his face, he is still considered handsome. This look is not something that ordinary people can hold. If a child inherits his facial features, then the boy will be a handsome man and the girl will be a heroic beauty. There is no problem with that.
The question is, who is your mother
(End of this chapter)