Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Chapter 163 Amazing Research (two in one, please subscribe)

"Hey, speaking of it, it's all because of me!" Ming Xin said with some shame.

It turned out that Ming Xin was from a family of blacksmiths.

The status of blacksmiths on the mainland is usually lower than that of soul masters.However, many blacksmiths are soul masters themselves, so this creates a paradox.On the one hand, the overall status of blacksmiths is not high, on the other hand, the status of soul masters among blacksmiths is very high.

Ming Xin is the direct son of a family of blacksmith soul masters.

The family he belongs to has a very peculiar martial spirit.That is a pen that can change the nature of metal to a certain extent.It is not obvious under normal circumstances, but when forging a brilliant alloy, the effect is very powerful.

However, what is regrettable is that, as the only legitimate son in the family, Ming Xin failed to inherit the family's martial soul, but mutated into a hammer instead!
"When my martial soul was awakened, my father almost thought I wasn't his own!" Ming Xin curled his lips frantically at this point.

Murong Fu sighed, thanks to the fact that many medical soul masters in this world have the ability to identify blood, otherwise, this martial soul inheritance is not right, and it is not something that can be easily dealt with by a martial soul mutation.

However, although Ming Xin's martial soul is not a family martial soul, this martial soul named by him as the Eight Treasures Ruyi Hammer has its own uniqueness when it is forged.His hammer can soften the metal slightly.And this effect, with the improvement of his soul power, also has a slight improvement!

For blacksmiths, this is also a very good ability.It's just a pity that the family doesn't like it.Although it didn't lower his quality of life because of this, his right to speak at home was not on the same level as other brothers who had inherited the family's martial spirit.

Ming Xin was not convinced, so he wanted to do something to make the family look up to him.

So, after obtaining the third soul ring, Ming Xin, who turned [-], began to travel.It took four or five years to travel to the famous mountains and rivers of the mainland.Finally, he found what he was looking for.A vein of black iron spirit.

"Black pattern iron essence?" Murong Fu's eyebrows jumped up when he heard it.

Black grain iron essence is the saying of this world.If it was in the previous life, he had another name, Xuan Tie!Black iron is extremely rare, as long as any weapon is mixed with it, it will become extremely sharp.For the major sects known for their swords in Jianghu, the swords of their core disciples are more or less mixed with black iron.

In the previous life, the most common saying about black iron was that it was meteoric iron.But in Douluo World, there is also a similar metal with veins, that is black grain iron.However, compared with dark iron, black grain iron has inferior attributes in all aspects.

The iron that Murong Fu wore on his body two years ago was said to be black iron, but it was actually this kind of black iron.And what is really comparable to the black iron in his memory is the black-patterned iron essence that Ming Xin said.

Black grain iron essence is usually black iron essence repeatedly forged in the hands of top craftsmen.However, the creations in the Douluo World are extremely miraculous, and this ultimate metal can also be born in nature, but the number is actually a little less.

At this moment, Ming Xin actually said that he found a mine vein.

"Yes, the ore veins of black grain iron essence are not black grain iron." Ming Xin grinned: "Not much, two hundred tons."

Putting two hundred tons and not much together seems to be a mismatch.But if the object is black iron, then it is reasonable.It should be noted that the weight of real dark iron is twenty or thirty times that of refined iron of equal volume.Even if it is two hundred tons, it is only three or four feet square.

"So, that group of people came after Xuan Tie, ah no, they came after the black-patterned iron essence?" Murong Fu understood everything.Ordinary black grain iron is already worth more than gold.Black grain iron essence is several times more expensive than black grain iron.After all, as long as a little bit of this thing falls into the hands of a craftsman, if it is mixed with ordinary stainless steel and cast iron, it can forge an incomparably sharp magic weapon!

Two hundred tons, at least tens of thousands of sharp weapons can be forged!It should be noted that in the kingdoms under the two great empires under the Heaven Dou Star, the real elite troops may not be tens of thousands!

The so-called money touches people's hearts, this thing is enough for most people and even forces to commit crimes once.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile wryly: "Brother Ming Xin, why do you dare to tell me this with confidence? You are not afraid that I will be like those people before me, who will seek money and kill my life?"

"Hey, brother Murong, if you were this type of person, you wouldn't have provoked those strong people because of a woman you never knew before."

But Ming Xin waved his hand: "Brother Murong, you have clear eyes, and you definitely can't be that kind of person. Besides, you saved my life, so it's okay for me to give you this black-patterned iron spirit. It's just that Brother, please wait a few days."

"Hey," Murong Fu waved his hands again and again: "I didn't save people for rewards, brother Ming Xin don't say such things again."

With two hundred tons of black iron, it is impossible to say that Murong Fu is not tempted at all.That's a real fortune!Even the money he earned from selling the five unique arts is far less than this.

But as Murong Fu himself said, he only saves people out of his heart, and has nothing to do with other things.Moreover, although this black iron is precious, it seems that it is of no great use to Murong Fu.He doesn't have the ambitions of his previous life now, and he still wants to establish hegemony.If you really have such a thing in your hand, I'm afraid it will be troublesome instead.

An innocent man is guilty of a jade, this incident has already happened once in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

If it wasn't for the fact that only the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in this world paid special attention to these kung fu due to its own speciality, and other forces focused more on martial arts and soul skills, similar things would probably happen more than once.

But other people may not have Ning Fengzhi's bearing.

"Hey, brother Murong is not too busy refusing," Ming Xin smiled proudly but mysteriously:
"Wait until tomorrow, I'll have enough energy. I'll take Brother Murong to see my research. Didn't you just say that those strong men came for the black-patterned iron spirit? Actually, they are not. In fact, they should be regarded as It’s for my research. It’s just that the carrier of the research is the black iron essence. I’m not bragging, the black iron essence is precious, but compared to my research, hehe, it’s just a drop in the bucket.”

When Murong Fu heard it, he became more or less interested.

Xuantie itself is already a priceless treasure.But Ming Xin said that compared with his research, the value of Xuan Tie can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.What kind of precious thing is that to have such a value?
With such thoughts in mind, the two of them came to the cave in the bald mountain again early the next morning.

The black flames were still burning fiercely.It was only then that Murong Fu noticed that there were several large and small pieces of jet-black metal placed beside each flame.

Murong Fu randomly found a piece and tried to lift it, but after mentioning it, he almost dropped his hand.

This piece of metal, the size of a child's rubber ball, weighs no more than three or four hundred catties!
Xuan Tie, it really is Xuan Tie!Looking at the hundreds of pieces in the cave, Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, in his previous and present lives, he had never seen even a piece of black iron that big.At the same time, he was also more curious about what Ming Xin said was more precious than black iron, and what it was.

Murong Fu was amazed when he saw hundreds of pieces of black iron, big and small.But after seeing Ming Xin's research, he was not just amazed, he was simply amazed.

Ming Xin took out two things.One is a long and narrow black box-like thing half a meter long and six or seven inches wide, with a round hole at the front.The other one was a dark iron ball the size of a baby's fist.

"Brother Murong, try this first." Ming Xin pointed to the black box on the ground with a smirk.

Murong Fu looked puzzled, then stretched out his hand and copied it in his hand.

"Brother Murong is so strong!" Ming Xin exclaimed.

Murong Fu grinned.The black iron thing is really heavy!This thing doesn't look big, but it weighs less than two hundred catties.Without the Martial Soul activated, Murong Fu could handle it, but it was not easy.

"Brother Ming Xin, what is this?" Murong Fu asked suspiciously.

"Hey, Brother Murong, wait for me for a while. It will be fine in a while." Ming Xin said, taking the box as he spoke.Murong Fu didn't show much effort to hold the box, but Ming Xin couldn't.He had to open the soul ring, and three soul rings appeared under his feet, so he could smoothly place it next to the black fire eye, bake it for a while, and after it softened a little, he used a chisel also forged from black iron, After carving a few times on the iron box, he led Murong back out of the cave, to the side of the bald mountain away from the village.

On the way, the black iron box was carried by Murong Fu.Two hundred catties is nothing to him, but he can remember, don't look strong, if you really walk this way, your arm will be broken.

Arrived at the back of Bald Mountain.

Ming Xin looked at Murong Fu who was carrying the black iron box all the way, grinned and said, "Brother Murong, how heavy do you think this is in your hand?"

"About two hundred catties?" Murong Fu said casually.

"Then believe it or not, I can move it with one finger. It's the kind that doesn't have a martial soul." Ming Xin laughed.

Murong Fu immediately looked suspicious, and shook his head to express his disbelief.This box, even if he didn't open Wuhun, he couldn't lift it with a single finger.Not to mention the soul power is far inferior to his Ming Xin.

However, Ming Xin smiled, stretched out a finger, and tapped lightly on the side of the black box.Murong Fu keenly felt that Ming Xin injected a trace of soul power into it.Then, I felt light in my hands.The box had already been picked up by Ming Xin with one finger.

"How is it possible?" Murong Fu couldn't believe it.He took it all the way, but he knew too well how heavy it was.

"It's more interesting, it's still behind!" Ming smiled triumphantly, shook the black iron box, then grabbed the sides of the box with both hands, and faced a half-person-high rock behind the Bald Mountain.No movement was seen on him, but a bright white light was emitted from the hole on the side of the box, and after a short flash, a white beam of light shot out suddenly.

boom!
The beam of light hit the rock.In an instant, that mountain rock was smashed into rubble by that ray of white light!The largest piece is no more than the size of a finger knuckle!

"This... this is..." Murong Fu stared straight at the black box, then at the pile of rubble, feeling that his brain was not enough.

"Brother Murong, how powerful is my soul cannon?" Ming Xin looked at Murong's surprised expression, with an unconcealable smug expression on his face.It's just that after the moment just now, he obviously showed a trace of fatigue.Then it seemed that the black box could no longer be lifted, and it was placed on the ground with a bang.The soil on the ground was immediately dented.

"Soul Cannon?" Murong Fu felt it, then looked at Ming Xin, and sure enough, he looked very tired, obviously his soul power was exhausted.

"So, this thing can convert soul power into mighty power and shoot it out?" Murong Fu was surprised.

"That's right, brother Murong has good eyesight." Although he looked tired, he couldn't hide his happy expression no matter what.Ming said proudly: "My grandfather and father have been pursuing methods to improve the status of blacksmiths all their lives. It is a pity that my grandfather worked hard all his life, and my father died early because of this. But even if my grandfather studied hard for decades, It is possible to create an armor that is strong enough to withstand the blow of the Soul Emperor, but it can still only be used for defense. Offensive, it will not work. But..."

When Ming Xin said this, he couldn't help but beam with joy: "I, that, Ming Xin, created a treasure that can be used as an attack. Brother Murong, tell me, is this weapon more precious than black iron?!"

"Indeed!" Murong Fu nodded in admiration, his gaze couldn't help falling on the pile of rubble.

The white light shot out from the soul cannon just now is as powerful as the fourth soul skill of a soul master of the assault type, soul sect level.Although after that, Ming Xin felt as if eight times in one night, Xu Xu's legs were weak.But you must know that he is only the soul master, under normal circumstances, no matter what, he would not be able to make such a blow!

"You... soul cannon... don't you pick soul masters?" Murong Fu asked tentatively.

"It can't be said not to choose." Ming Xin grinned, found a rock to sit down, and explained: "At least one soul ring must be obtained, with a soul power of more than ten levels. Of course, if there are two soul rings A great soul master is more ideal. As the soul power increases, the formidable power will also increase, but at most it is the same as just now. For a great soul master, [-]% to [-]% of the soul power will be consumed at once, and the second shot will not be able to be fired. And if it's the soul master, you can shoot three to five shots..."

"Then why do you just shoot like this?" Murong Fu looked suspiciously at Ming Xin who couldn't do it.

"I've been exhausted for the past half month, haven't I?" Ming Xin explained dissatisfiedly: "I was forced to almost exhaust my soul power every day for the past half month, so I haven't recovered yet."

"Hmm!" Murong Fu recalled the appearance of Ming Xin driving the Wuhun and swiping the sledgehammer before, and nodded approvingly, "It's amazing, it's really powerful!" Iron Ball: "This, is it the same thing?"

"It's almost the same, but it's more powerful, but it's a one-time use." Ming Xin chuckled, "Brother Murong, if you observe carefully, you can see that the surface of the iron ball is textured.

　The last pit before the Soul Master Competition.

　　This volume will end tomorrow, and then the next volume will start the Soul Master Competition~ Well, no accident, it will be tomorrow~
　　Level 55 Murong Fu went to the Soul Master Competition

　　Besides crushing, crushing!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)