Peerless Demon Master: My narrator can talk to me

Chapter 19 - Hidden Weapon · Bone Penetrating Nail ([-])

The monster power was consumed too much, unlike the previous injury, Ye Bei spent a whole day recuperating in the Forging Bing Pavilion before recovering.

Zhu Youcai was very righteous this time, knowing that Ye Bei was going to forge hidden weapons, he gave him the keys to the seven mines without hesitation.

During the recuperation period, Ye Bei was looking around the cabinet for forging utensils.

Although the Forging Pavilion is large, there are not many real blacksmiths. Except for Zhu Youcai, there are only two people in the pavilion who know how to forge, and one of them is now going to Jinbei City to upgrade his blacksmith license.

Therefore, almost no one uses the forging equipment in the cabinet, and most of them are rusty and mottled even now.

"Phew, it's finally finished." Ye Bei's face was flushed now, and it took him a lot of energy to carry the forging equipment, especially for a large equipment like a furnace, Ye Bei also spent a lot of effort.

The forging room that Ye Bei chose was very large, but after moving the equipment, it seemed very small.

Pulling out a blank piece of oiled paper at the side and soaking it up with pen and ink, Ye Bei began to think about what kind of hidden weapon he wanted to forge.

Most of the concealed weapons recorded in the hidden weapon secrets are extremely hidden weapons, such as: mother-child iron gall, golden snake soul-absorbing cone, flying swallow back to dragon shuttle.
Each of these hidden weapons is quite powerful, but if it is said to be crafted, even if Ye Bei's generation's strongest forging master did it himself, it would take at least a year to craft one.

Ye Bei kept searching for the secrets of hidden weapons in his mind, and his hair was all fluffy and messy by himself.

"Yes!" With a flash of light in Ye Bei's eyes, he picked up his pen and swiped it on the oiled paper. After a while, a simple yet delicate drawing was placed in front of him.

Pushing the door open, Zhu Youcai saw the blueprint drawn by Ye Bei at a glance.

"Master Ye Bei, what kind of weapon is this? It's so exquisite." Zhu Youcai held up the blueprint and carefully admired it through the light.

Zhu Youcai was not stingy with his admiration, nodding and smacking his tongue from time to time.

"Master Ye Bei, I want to forge this sharp weapon with you." Zhu Youcai said sincerely.

Although Ye Bei didn't know the level of a third-tier blacksmith in the world, since Zhu Youcai was willing to help, Ye Bei would not refuse, and nodded in agreement with his request.

After making a big list, Ye Bei asked Zhu Youcai to prepare forging materials.

Zhu Youcai was still smiling just now, but when he saw the contents of the list, he became stiff for a moment, "Two copies of Ximu mine, one copy of gold iron stone, and one thousand copies of refined iron ore. Why don't you grab it?"

Zhu Youcai inadvertently said what was in his heart, and Ye Bei stared at him viciously before realizing that he had said something wrong. He covered his mouth, twisted his fat hips, and went to prepare materials. As soon as he left the forging room, he could Hear his complaints.

It took half an hour for Zhu Youcai to push these colorful ores in with a small cart, and his pained expression almost had his reluctance written on his face.

After taking over the cart, Ye Bei was about to pour the ore into the furnace, but Zhu Youcai's fat hands stopped Ye Bei again.

"Master Ye Bei, let me say goodbye to them."

Seeing Zhu Youcai holding the pile of ore with snot and tears in his arms, Ye Bei couldn't help teasing him, "Okay, it's time to send them on their way."

Under the casting of the furnace, the pile of ore turned into molten iron in a short while and melted together. The faint light of dark gold actually penetrated the fire and refracted from the furnace.

Zhu Youcai, who has been forging for more than ten years, has never seen such a scene. The last second he was heartbroken, and the thought of hacking Ye Bei to death had already appeared in his mind, and the next second he was deeply moved by this strange scene. trap.

The ball of molten iron was still condensing, and Ye Bei, who learned of Zhu Youcai's thoughts, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Zhu Youcai, did you have the idea to kill me just now?"

"Don't dare, dare not." Zhu Youcai smiled flatteringly, still wondering how did Ye Bei guess what I was thinking?
How could he know that Ye Bei could collude with the creator of the story—the narrator.Most of their innermost thoughts were exposed under Ye Bei's eyeliner.

Ye Bei snorted coldly, and continued to watch the changes in the mother liquor in the furnace.

Hundreds of ores shrank to the size of a fist under the high temperature of the furnace.

"Chaoyuan·Inner Strength"

Ye Bei reached forward with his big hand, and the strong internal force compressed the mother liquor again.

"Quick, quickly take out the mother liquor." Ye Bei summoned Zhu Youcai who was still stunned.

Zhu Youcai, who had just regained his senses, hurriedly handed over the melting pot, and the crystal clear mother liquor was filled on it.

"Beautiful, indeed beautiful." Zhu Youcai stared at the mother liquor excitedly.

Immerse the melting pot containing the mother liquor into the water, and the extremely high temperature will make the water boil instantly, making the sound of rolling bubbles.

After the mother liquor was completely cooled and became solid, Ye Bei clamped it onto the anvil with tweezers.

"Now the mother liquor has undergone preliminary melting and casting to become mother iron, but there are still many impurities, so it needs to be refined continuously."

As a third-tier blacksmith, Zhu Youcai naturally understood Ye Bei's meaning. With his demonic power running, a cloud-patterned giant hammer appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"This is?" Ye Bei's physical signs would change when he saw other people using Yao Yuan, but Zhu Youcai was an exception.

Sensing Ye Bei's puzzled look, Zhu Youcai hurriedly explained: "I bound an auxiliary demon element at the beginning, and this demon element does not have the ability to possess the body, it can only simply transform into form, or how can I do this professionally?" Where is the corresponding blacksmith?"

Ye Bei understands that there are exceptions to everything, and since Zhu Youcai has explained it all, there is no need for him to pursue it further.

Zhu Youcai smiled honestly, swung the moiré sledgehammer and smashed it on the mother iron.

When——, the giant hammer collided with the mother iron, making a crisp sound, and Zhu Youcai's purification of it officially kicked off.

Forging itself was very boring, but Zhu Youcai still persisted, his thin clothes were soaked in sweat and oil, and the mother iron had a more conspicuous luster because of his repeated tempering.

In order to ensure the toughness and purity of the mother iron, the blacksmith needs to beat it a thousand times continuously during forging.But now, the time of half a stick of incense has passed, and Zhu Youcai has tapped 680 eight times without stopping for a moment. Even Ye Bei sighed for his dedication to forging.

"Maybe this is love." Ye Bei secretly thought as he looked at Zhu Youcai's hand that was about to wave its afterimage.

In just one stick of incense, Zhu Youcai had already swung more than a thousand hammers. The high-strength forging made Zhu Youcai's soft arms look a little tighter.

As the saying goes, steel can be made from one hundred smelts, and the mother iron can no longer be seen to contain half of the impurities, and Zhu Youcai himself is very satisfied with this work, and asked breathlessly: "What should I do next?"

Ye Bei thoughtfully handed him a handkerchief, "Next we will refine the mold, and when all the parts of this bone penetrating nail are finished, I will be in charge of assembling them."

Zhu Youcai took over the drawing again and looked it over, "It's easy to talk about the parts of other parts, we still have ready-made forging soldiers, but we should have the mold for the nail head now. It took two days."

Ye Bei didn't care about spending such a little time, and told Zhu Youcai to take his time, as long as he didn't make mistakes in the carving mold.

(End of this chapter)