Dao Wuji saw Liu Feng approaching him and shouted, "What do you want to do? Don't come over. You just need to concentrate on refining now, otherwise I won't even have the materials to refine the weapon.
Dao Wuji's Qun Yue Scimitar is a scimitar that can be decomposed into many scimitars after flying out. Each scimitar is mixed with the attack of the weapon soul. This advanced technique of refining the weapon is beyond the reach of Liu Feng, not even the Ring Soul. The curious Liu Feng felt itchy in his heart, but he could only concentrate on refining the weapon.
While Liu Feng was refining the precious sword, he said to Jie Hun: "Old man, just wait, I will soon be able to learn how to refine the Qunyue Scimitar!"
Jiehun said, "Wait until your fire refining reaches the earth level or above before we talk about it?"
"Alas! It seems that the foundation is the most important!" Shaking his head, Liu Feng could only concentrate on smelting. However, smelting had already made Liu Feng sweat profusely. Even if he took off his shirt, drops of sweat kept sliding down his back.
Liu Feng suddenly had an idea and said to himself, "Wouldn't it be less hot if I felt the cool water element while smelting?"
In the stuffy stone chamber, countless water elements surrounded Liu Feng. The sweat had long disappeared with the arrival of the water elements, and the coolness had overwhelmed all the stuffiness.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but under Liu Feng's smelting, one precious sword after another turned into molten iron. Dao Wuji had been buried in front of the Dilan furnace all the time. It was obvious that the refining of the Qun Yue Scimitar required a lot of time and energy.
Liu Feng took the last basin of molten iron and said, "Master, all the precious swords that can be smelted have been used up!"
Dao Wuji stared at Liu Feng and frowned, saying, "So fast?"
"It's been several months, and it's still fast? How is your Crescent Moon Scimitar?" Liu Feng could only see darkness in the Di Lan Furnace, as if the Crescent Moon Scimitar had not yet taken shape. However, after pouring so much molten iron into the Di Lan Furnace, it didn't even fill up. This was really puzzling.
After hesitating for a moment, Dao Wuji took out a blueprint and said, "Forget it, I'll go out and get some more materials. While I'm away, you can learn how to refine according to this blueprint!"
Liu Feng took the blueprint and said helplessly: "Why is it a scimitar again?"
Dao Wuji said: "It's a scimitar. Remember to make it exactly the same as the drawing!" As he spoke, Dao Wuji walked out quickly.
"What about the material?" Liu Feng stared at Dao Wuji in confusion, wondering what was so good about this scimitar. Perhaps Dao Wuji's feelings for the scimitar were the same as Liu Feng's feelings for the flying knife. That was a feeling, not because the scimitar or the flying knife was completely better than other weapons.
Dao Wuji turned around and said, "Can't you figure it out yourself?"
"You have put all the usable materials in this stone chamber into the Dilan Furnace, what about me?" Before Liu Feng finished speaking, the figure of Dao Wuji had already disappeared in the stone chamber.
"How can we forge this scimitar without materials?" Liu Feng frowned as he held the attached drawing. He now finally understood what it meant that a good cook cannot cook without rice.
"Hey, old man, don't you have a lot of materials? Take one out and let me try. I have never refined a weapon according to a blueprint!" Liu Feng suddenly said to Jie Hun.
The Ring Soul said helplessly: "Materials? There are indeed a lot of materials in the ring, but..."
"But they are all high-grade materials, right? That's perfect!" While speaking, Liu Feng was rummaging in the magic ring.
(End of this chapter)