Chapter 284 Refinement
The spiritual objects put up for sale by the caravan were 70% sold by the time the stalls were closed at night, leaving only a small amount of second-level elixir and some first-level spiritual fruits and elixir.
After Wang Hong returned to his residence, it was already dawn the next day after he had completed the training tasks for the day.
Arranged Luo Zhongjie and others to go to Wantongfang City to set up a stall, and asked them to use the middle-grade spirit stones they sold on the first day to buy some second-level refining materials as much as possible.
In addition, some special products of Qianqiao City can also be purchased and brought back to Qingxu City for sale.
When Luo Zhongjie and the others arrived in Wantongfang City, many people were already waiting in front of their booth.
These people are mostly the owners of some shops in Qianqiao City.
The purpose of their coming here today is, on the one hand, to grab a good position in advance so that they can snap up more spiritual objects.
On the other hand, it is hoped that we can cooperate for a long time and form a fixed cooperative relationship.
They are all local snakes in Qianqiao City, it is okay to cooperate with them, but you have to choose the most suitable shop from them.
These Luo Zhongjie dare not make claims, and can only reply after reporting to Wang Hong.
Wang Hong didn’t go out today. He is studying at home how to refine tungsten spirit iron ore. Although he has read it in classics before, he has no practical experience.
He first took out the second-order spiritual charcoal that is usually used for alchemy, and after igniting it, he put a fist-sized ore on the flame and roasted it.
After half an hour, the ore was still cold, and then continued to burn, and after another hour, the ore finally began to become hot.
After another three hours, the ore finally turned red. It was not until ten hours later that the ore began to melt.
But he stopped here, he just wanted to know what it would be like to refine with second-order spirit carbon.
Now that he has a good understanding, there is no need to waste too much time here.
At this time, a flame slightly thicker than a thumb appeared on his hand, jumping in his palm.
This is the spiritual fire cultivated by his "Wood Fire Burning Heaven Jue". Although this flame is small, its power cannot be underestimated.
At this moment, with a thought in his mind, the flame rushed to him and stopped in the air.
Then he controlled the fist-sized ore with his divine sense, and flew above the flames.
As soon as the ore came into contact with the flames, it quickly turned red. After a quarter of an hour, there were signs of melting. After two quarters of an hour, all the ore melted into liquid.
Spiritual consciousness manipulated the liquid to keep tumbling, and green smoke continued to emerge from the liquid, and then the green smoke became weaker and weaker, until finally there was no more green smoke.
Then control the liquid to slowly leave the flame, farther and farther away, the liquid slowly cools and solidifies, and some debris continuously falls from the solidified surface.
When finally no more debris fell out, there was a finger-sized metal ball left in the air.
Wang Hong held it in his hand and observed it carefully. The round bead was black as a whole, shiny black, and weighed about one catty. This was the finished product of tungsten spirit iron.
He used spiritual fire to refine tungsten spirit iron. Although the speed was much faster than that of ordinary foundation-building monks, he was still not satisfied.
He wants to refine in large batches, which is still a waste of time.
He has always wanted to train some talents in alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, and other aspects among his subordinates.
But most of the first batch of subordinates did not have spiritual roots, and the daily practice was already very difficult, and there was no time to learn other skills.
Therefore, he has trained three alchemists, Zhang Chunfeng and the Ma brothers.
In the future, with so many foundation-building monks under him, everyone will need various resources, and it is impossible for him to produce all of them by himself.
That would lose the meaning of cultivating subordinates. If so, the Yuanying ancestors of those sects would have died of exhaustion.
If he wants to refine a large amount of raw ore and improve efficiency, he also needs a refining furnace, preferably a spirit weapon level.
Wang Hong told Luo Zhongjie to buy all the raw tungsten spirit iron ore sold at that stall.
Even if he doesn’t have time to refine it for the time being, he can save it for later use, and buy it first. When he returns to Qingxu City, the refining materials will not be so easy to buy.
Wang Hong came out of the temporary residence and wanted to buy a refining furnace. However, he spent two days searching the entire Qianqiao City, but he couldn't find a spirit-level refining furnace.
I can only buy a high-grade magic weapon refining furnace first, and use it for the time being.
However, he also inquired about a piece of news. Half a year later, there will be a large auction organized by Qianqiao Pavilion.
At that time, there will be a spirit weapon refining furnace for sale, and two puppets of the foundation stage will also be auctioned.
It seems that he needs to stay here for a while longer.
After more than ten days, all items in the caravan were sold out.
Using the earned spirit stones, I purchased a large amount of refining materials from Wantongfang City, as well as various magical weapons, and a small amount of spiritual weapons.
There are one hundred middle-grade spirit stones left, which Wang Hong plans to use in the auction.
Another month later, Wang Hong went to the Qianjin Pavilion in the west of the city, and got the spirit weapon he entrusted to refine.
Eight spiritual weapon-grade bows, made of third-grade purple cloud mulberry spirit wood, seven top-grade and one top-grade, equipped with a total of 100 spiritual weapon-grade arrows.
According to Wang Hong's refining requirements, these bows are all strong bows, and they must have a force of tens of thousands of catties to pull them apart.
Especially this top grade spiritual weapon, which requires a force of 100,000 catties to pull it apart. It was specially made by Wang Hong for himself.
Not to mention that ordinary monks can't pull this bow, even body-training monks, few people can pull it.
Because of taking a large amount of Jingyuan Pill, Wang Hong's current physical strength has reached 500,000 jin, which is just right for pulling a 100,000 jin bow.
It is said that some powerful physical practitioners have the ability to move mountains and fill seas with just physical strength.
With his current strength, although he can't move mountains to fill the sea, it is still not a problem to break a few boulders at the foot of the mountain.
Luo Zhongjie and the others also possessed a strength of more than 100,000 catties at this time, which was slightly stronger than the body training cultivators of the same level.
The corpses of monsters collected in the space before have all been absorbed by the hunting tree, and he still has a warehouse full of seeds of the hunting tree.
It's not that he is reluctant to use it for his subordinates, it's just that since the first day he led the army, he has never had the habit of giving things to his subordinates for no reason.
You must make a little contribution, or merit, in exchange for corresponding benefits.
Reaping for nothing will only ruin military discipline and make everyone not want to make progress.
Wang Hong left the best bow and 20 arrows for himself, and handed over the rest to Luo Zhongjie for distribution.
One hundred top-grade magic weapon bows, all of which are mixed with a trace of third-grade purple cloud mulberry, which can be regarded as a very high-quality category among top-grade magic weapons.
One hundred Qi training monks under him, each with one piece, and another thousand arrows, each assigned ten.
One hundred Qi training monks aim at one point at the same time, and shoot ten rounds in a row, which is enough to shoot a foundation building monk into a hornet's nest.
(end of this chapter)