Chapter 852 Forging

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"I heard that there are many in the central region, and there are also artifact masters in our big cities in the west."

Having said that, his eyes lit up and said, "It would be great if I could have a divine weapon."

"What is the price of the artifact?"

"Sacred Artifact!" Tan Fei's eyes were full of longing, "It's just that the first-rank artifact is more than a hundred times that of the ninth-rank cast iron, and then doubled and doubled.

For example, the casting cost of a ninth-grade casting is 256 yuan stones, while a first-grade artifact is directly 30,000 lower-grade yuan stones, that is, three upper-grade yuan stones. The second rank is six top-rank primordial stones, and so on, the ninth-rank artifact is seven hundred and sixty-eight primordial stones.

Of course, this is only a theoretical price, and artifacts below the seventh rank can still go at the theoretical price. But the eighth-rank and ninth-rank artifacts are sold at a sky-high price, which is usually the finale of the auction. "

"What about the holy artifact?"

"Holy artifact?" Tan Fei widened his eyes and said, "That's a legend. It is said that there is only one sacred artifact master in our Tuyuan Continent. I don't know what grade he is. But every piece of his works is from any auction house." The finale, the auction price is sky-high."

Qin Shuang's heart was greatly moved, it seems that this craftsman is not worth much, and the magic craftsman has already started to be valuable!

"Brother Tan, can I mine a few pieces of ore?"

"It's a trivial matter, just playing with a few ores. I'll take you there."

When Tan Fei wanted to come, Qin Shuang just felt curious and wanted to play. After she played one, she felt that she couldn't do it anymore, so she left. And for his sake, Grandpa Qi wouldn't say anything even if he played once.

Tan Fei took Qin Shuanglai through the caster's workshop and came to the outermost workshop, where the apprentices were. What they have to do is to continuously forge ore, forging the ore to the level of ten refining.

Tan Fei walked to an empty forging table and said to Qin Shuang: "Sister Qin Shuang, you forge here. There are hammers at the bottom of the wall. You pick one. The box next to it contains ore."

"good!"

Qin Shuang happily walked to the bottom of the wall, where there were more than a dozen hammers. Qin Shuang picked them up one by one to try, and found that even the heaviest hammer was no pressure on her, which was about 10,000 catties. The hammer is not big, but the material is heavy. Qin Shuang picked up the hammer, then took out a piece of ore from the box and placed it on the forging table. At this time, when the dozen or so apprentices saw that a delicate woman was about to forge, they all thought that this was for fun, and they all put down their hammers and watched from afar with smiles on their faces.

Qin Shuang first went through the Nine Forms of Human Hammer in her heart, and then began to swing the hammer and smash it down towards the ore on the forging platform.

"Dangdangdang..."

Although Qin Shuang has already comprehended the Nine Forms of Human Hammer to the state of Dzogchen, but it is the first time to get started. It wouldn't be enough to smash the ore into the air, but the force couldn't be very even after all. It's just that after all, it has the power of the fourth layer of the black iron period, and even if the soul is shrunk in the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul is very powerful. It can't completely show the state of Dzogchen by hammering nine poses, but it can do it 50%.

Even Wucheng was dumbfounded by Tan Fei and the dozen or so apprentices, and couldn't help but leave their positions and surround them. In less than half an hour, Qin Shuang refined a piece of ore ten times. Before Qin Shuang picked it up to watch, he was caught by a strong apprentice with pliers and watched, exclaiming in his mouth:

"It's really ten exercises!"

"I'll take a look, I'll take a look." A group of people stretched their heads over to look.

Qin Shuang frowned slightly, thinking there. Now she understands a little bit that if she wants to forge a good weapon, she must start by forging the ore by herself. Because the basis of a good weapon is to start with these ten refined ores. Generally, a metalsmith who has just graduated as an apprentice may only be able to forge ore for ten refinements. Although the ore has been refined ten times, but because the acceptance is very uneven, it cannot withstand the eleventh refinement. It is the best forge. division,

When the eleventh refinement is carried out, the tenth refined ore will crack and be scrapped. Because the ore has been refined to waste.

It's like building a house. The foundation is like the ore ten refinements, but although the foundation is barely built, it has reached the edge of collapse. If you build another layer of bricks, it will be stepped on.

No wonder, even if you become an apprentice, you have to work for the master for ten years. A disciple born after ten exercises is not considered a disciple at all!

At this time, those apprentices put the ore in front of Qin Shuang again, and looked at Qin Shuang with bright eyes. The original look of watching the excitement was gone, but respectful eyes. The sturdy apprentice just now saluted Qin Shuang:

"My sister, are you a caster?"

Qin Shuang just wanted to shake her head, then nodded again, took the ten-refined ore, looked at it seriously, feeling a little dissatisfied in her heart. Looking at the appearance of this ten-refined ore, it can be refined up to thirty times before it will crack.

"try again!"

Qin Shuang took out another ore from the box and put it on the forging table, the surroundings became quiet, everyone stared at Qin Shuang, even Tan Fei was no exception.

Holding the forging hammer, Qin Shuang first recalled the forging process just now, and then began to forge "dang dang dang".

This time, Qin Shuang's movements were much smoother and faster. In less than ten breaths less than last time, Qin Shuang completed the ten exercises.

This time, no one dared to rush to see the ore on the forging table, and everyone looked at Qin Shuang respectfully. Although they haven't become apprentices yet and can't reach that level, they always have a feeling that watching Qin Shuang forging is very comfortable, as if it is not forging, but dancing.

No!

It's not dancing, I can't tell, anyway, it doesn't have the vulgar feeling of theirs, even the voice doesn't seem harsh, it has a rhythm.

Qin Shuang put down the forging hammer and looked at the ten-refined ore seriously. At this time, neither the power of the soul nor the consciousness of the soul can be probed out of the body, and she can only observe with the naked eye. Observe according to the inheritance of the Three Hammers of Heaven, Earth and Man.

A slight satisfaction flashed in her eyes, she felt that this piece of ore could definitely reach the level of seventy refinements, that is to say, it had reached the Zhongcheng realm that a human hammer is. And through this forging, Qin Shuang is more sure about the Nine Hammer Forms. Immediately, another piece of ore was taken out for forging.

This time it took even less time, and the ore was refined in less than fifty breaths. And it has reached the realm where it can be practiced a hundred times. But she knew that this was not the limit of the Nine Forms of Human Hammer, the limit of the Nine Forms of Human Hammer could forge a semi-divine weapon.

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