The Legend of Bimeng: Section 49: Refining the Magic Sword
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Section 49: Refining the Magic Sword
"No!" the old butler Chris Chen said hurriedly: "Master, Chris Chen promised his mistress that he would take care of you for the rest of his life, especially when you are in danger, and I can't do it right away. Moreover, Master, Although you were obedient and honest before, to be honest, you are a bit cowardly. Now, although you are a bit cheating and even domineering, in this dangerous world, you are more reassuring! "
"Haha, that's good!" Lao Xie laughed immediately and said, "Don't worry, you won't suffer any loss if you follow me!"
"Yes, Master!" The old butler also smiled apologetically, and then he said solemnly: "However, Master, those things are too thorny. Now the Augustus family must be keeping an eye on the market. As long as there is any loss, they will leak out. It will definitely alarm them, so, you see, isn’t it~"
"Okay, okay!" Lao Xie waved his hands indifferently and said: "Don't worry, I'm not an idiot enough to sell stolen goods directly. What I want to sell has nothing to do with stolen goods!"
"That's it!" The old housekeeper then asked: "Then can you tell me what you want to sell? Because every auction house in the imperial capital has its own specialties, and some specialize in auctioning antique calligraphy and paintings. Some auction mainly slaves, while others specialize in auctioning various magic items, but they are all different."
"Magic weapons!" Lao Xie immediately said: "I want to auction magic weapons!"
"Ah, magic weapons, these are hot commodities." The old butler said immediately: "In this field, there are two most famous auction houses, one is from the August family, they are famous for auctioning high-quality dwarf weapons. , and the other one belongs to our family, which mainly auctions magic items. Magic weapons are both magic items and weapons, and can be auctioned at any auction house. However, if you really think about it, it is naturally selling weapons. The Gus family auction is more suitable, because there are more powerful warriors there, and the people who pay attention to our family auction house are mostly mages, and they are not very interested in weapons, unless they are. Magic Wand"
"Oh?" Lao Xie frowned and said, "So, I have to ask the August family to earn this commission?"
"Oh, well, I don't know the specific situation. In my opinion, you might as well ask the person in charge of the family auction house. I think he would not dare to deceive you!" Chris Chen said honestly .
"Well, okay then!" Lao Xie nodded and said, "But I have to do one thing first! Let's go back now!"
With that said, Lao Xie got up and left. Chris Chen went to settle the accounts. Although the meal was more expensive than yesterday, the old butler didn't feel bad at all this time, and even gave him a generous tip, which fully showed the magnificence of a big family. The waiter was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
After returning home, Lao Xie sent the old housekeeper away, saying that he wanted to practice in seclusion, well, to be more precise, meditation. After all, he was now a mage on the surface, so he should meditate.
After sending away the old housekeeper, Lao Xie started working. He first selected some top-quality metal ingots from the stolen goods, and finally selected black iron, snow iron, red phosphorus iron, etc. These are the finest iron ores that are a specialty of the dwarves, and their price outside is almost the same as gold.
Next, Lao Xie sat cross-legged, used his mind power to float the iron ingot in front of his eyes, and then used the Samadhi True Fire in his body to refine it.
You must know that Lao Xie's jade refining technique is to use this kind of true fire sacrifice to refine the body and make it as indestructible as a magic weapon, so Lao Xie naturally has a considerable level of control over the Samadhi True Fire. Although he is not a professional weapon-refining master, it is still very easy to forge a weapon with these low-level materials.
Not long ago, a strange-shaped sword appeared in front of Lao Xie. This is a typical thick-backed machete, half an inch thick, palm-wide, and extremely fierce in appearance. It adheres to Lao Xie's consistent style, without any decoration, only the murderous shape. In this continent, there is no murder weapon of this style, but Lao Xie doesn't care about this, as long as he likes it.
After finishing the shape, Lao Xie began to carve the magic circle on it. After learning from the old mage for so many years, his craftsmanship is also very good. He does not use tools at all and just uses the tip of Behemoth's claws to carve on the red blade.
Generally speaking, it is very laborious to draw a magic circle, because they need to be carved meticulously, and every detail must be correct. Under normal circumstances, it takes a mage several days to draw one. But for a pervert like Lao Xie, it is not a problem at all. His kung fu has already reached its peak, and the muscles on his body are controlled to the extreme. The movements of sculpting the magic circle are as precise and fast as a CNC machine tool. It only takes two or three seconds. In just two hours, he completed three magic circles, which was almost equivalent to more than a month of work for others.
After finishing the painting, Lao Xie quickly took out a piece of mithril, refined it with Samadhi True Fire, and then filled it into the carved thin lines. This work was equally laborious, as you must know that the lines of the magic circle are all connected. Yes, mithril must fill all the lines, just like the copper wires on the circuit board. If there is a breakpoint in the middle, then the entire magic circle will not work.
Two hours later, the mithril was also filled. Then, Lao Xie took out a piece of high-grade thunder magic crystal and refined it with Samadhi True Fire to drive out the impurities and change its appearance at the same time, so as not to be recognized by others. The stolen goods were then embedded into the handle of the knife. Finally, Lao Xie found some brown stone, refined it into liquid, carefully painted it on the blade, and decorated it.
After doing all this, Lao Xie took advantage of the fact that the blade was still hot and immediately activated his Xuanwu power, spitting out a stream of cold air to quench it. Following the stabbing sound, a burst of white mist rose up. When the mist cleared, a large yellow-brown knife appeared in front of Lao Xie.
Speaking of this knife, it is definitely not ugly. The knife itself is black. After applying a layer of brown stone, it looks like it is covered with rust. Under Lao Xie’s special arrangement, the rust is as beautiful as It's really the same, it's hard to tell if you look closely. One can imagine how ugly the appearance of this knife is. It only has a murderous shape, but there is nothing to show for it. No matter who it is, the first impression when seeing it must be that it is just a piece of junk.
However, Lao Xie is very satisfied with this, because this is the effect he wants. Only when others despise this knife are they most likely to be smitten by this abnormally sharp knife with magical properties. Behead. In his opinion, weapons are used to kill people. As long as this purpose can be achieved, the unimportant appearance can be sacrificed. On the contrary, those gorgeous looks are usually a recipe for death, especially on the battlefield. Anyone who dresses up in a coquettish way is usually a target for attracting firepower and will die the fastest. Lao Xie is a veteran, so he naturally disdains such low-level mistakes as Fan.
After looking at this knife, although in Lao Xie's eyes, it was not a good thing, after all, it was his first time making a weapon on this continent, and Lao Xie still felt a sense of accomplishment. Then, he carved two words on the handle of the knife, 'Thunder'! In the future, he plans to use the fake name "Thunder" to create a batch of high-quality weapons to sell. Since it was already late at night, Lao Xie also felt a little tired, so he put the knife away and went to rest on his own.