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497 - Caster

On the Hanging Island of Momen, Yin Chan felt that his luck was extremely bad.

This has nothing to do with the gap in the cultivation level of the art. Even if he is a real person in the full realm of realm, the other party is just a mere god refining realm. The former can kill the latter in minutes.

Whether it is the interference of Wuchengzi of Shenxiao Palace or the protection of Jingshuang Sect, there are many reasons that he cannot slap this kid to death with one slap.

Since this was the case, he could only suffer and taste this cup of bitter wine.

This young master is the devil, what do you do to me?

Yin Chan's face turned pale and he had not returned to normal for a long time. Instead, Wuchengzi admired the Demon Lord's extremely boldness. He even publicly thought that he had no suspicion. Who would have thought that this Demon was real, not angry.

"Since my junior brother is indeed a devil?"

Yuzhen laughed secretly, and Zhenren Yin Chan could not help but provoke him, but he was repeatedly beaten up. He really fought again and again, and he fought again and again.

Zhirong was convinced that this rude and arrogant junior brother would not suffer any loss no matter where he went.

"Go and go to work!"

One drink and one peck, formed a cause and effect with Xiaolin Temple. Li Xiaobai did not care about Yin Chan's provocation at all. Instead, he was thinking about using the gains obtained from the Momen to use the Dharma clock that understands cause and effect-

If you look down at the basin where Momen is located in the sky, you can see that a strange light suddenly appears in a corner of the outer corner of the ditches, spreading in all directions, the water flow changes, the flow accelerates, and a loud noise, and it looks like a strange pattern appears on the ground.

Not long after, another area nearby lit up strange light, gradually forming a circle.

The water vapor rose up and surrounded the entire basin, forming a fog wall surrounding the Momen Mountain Gate, which was as high as hundreds of thousands of feet.

The five fingers are not seen in the fog wall. Even if there is light, it can only shine about one meter. If you go far away, you will feel drowsy and have no way to tell.

After receiving the news, the mortals living in the basin dragged their families and drove their livestock, pulled their own houses and jars, and slowly walked towards the suspended island in the center of the basin.

From time to time in the sky, the Momen Warlock fell down with flying swords, using the storage magic weapon they carried to help those who are in difficulty carry supplies.

Although Shu Dao believes on the surface that "the world is not kind and treats all things as straw dogs", it is actually selfish. Because the mortals in the sect are related, they are different from those outside, and their attitudes are naturally completely different.

The fog wall gradually widened, the space in the basin became smaller and smaller, and the water vapor spread slowly followed the mortals-

The small courtyard of Momen is not only livable, but also suitable for refining weapons. Once the magic circle barrier is opened, it can be separated into two worlds, whether it is earth-shaking inside or storms outside.

Although the swordsman inheritance tools obtained from Old Man Gan have always been kept in storage magic tools, they can only temper gold and iron as big as a human head at most each time, and are not enough to refine a three-meter-high magic weapon clock, it is not difficult for Li Xiaobai to do so.

The Momen, which is good at refining and mechanical techniques, has never lacked smelting tools. When he heard that a customer needed to borrow these tools, the Momen disciples also took the initiative and enthusiastic question whether they needed rare ore and experienced smelting craftsmen. While borrowing the tools, he also asked the help of four mortal craftsmen with great ease.

The 18,000 Dutianwu copper pillars spread throughout the Momen Basin were cast by these Momen mortal craftsmen. In contrast, the three-meter-high large bell original embryo was not stressful for these four craftsmen.

Using spiritual energy as firewood, the fire light close to the blue-white quickly melted the ore stacked in the crucible. Mars kept splashing out from the mouth of the cauldron, eliminating some impurities. Then a thick shell of impurities appeared above the blazing red gold liquid, which was soon taken out by experienced mortal craftsmen with steel spoons, and at the same time vigorously stirred the scorching gold liquid.

On the one hand, the magic arrays spread all over the surface of the crucible firmly bind the heat that is enough to melt the metal. On the other hand, the wind is gathered, the pot is poured into the mouth of the pot, and then soars straight into the sky. Even if you stand by the crucible, you can't feel the heat wave at all.

There are five giant crucibles connected to the furnace like this, which are gathered together in the shape of plum blossoms, leaving only a piece of open space in the middle.

"Young Master! The melting temperature has arrived."

The leader of the four mortal craftsmen was named Ou Ye Changzhi. He knew smelting operations and related equipment. Under his command, a large cauldron of ores completely melted into a full of gold liquid in less than half an hour.

The largest surname in the Momen is Gongshu, the second one is Lu, and the third one is Ouye. The three surnames occupy 90% of the Momen, and others such as

He and the other three craftsmen could never guess Li Xiaobai's refining technique. If he was to make a bell, he should first make the embryo with lead and tin, and then make the mold with sand and paraffin. However, this immortal master did not make any preparations at all and jumped directly to the stage of smelting the embryo material.

"I understand, prepare!"

Li Xiaobai threw out a silver-shiny ball. Before it landed, it quickly expanded and turned into a silver-shiny column that was four meters tall and needed to be hugged by ten people. There were more than 30 holes of different sizes on the top, showing plum blossom-like patterns that could be traced.

Prepare?

What to prepare?

Ou Ye Changzhi, who was completely confused, saw the thick silver pillar that was automatically formed and couldn't help but widen his eyes. However, he quickly realized and identified that the funnel-shaped notches reserved on the top were the filling ports of gold liquid and the exhaust holes of large molds.

Is there such a method of casting?

Although you can't see the internal situation, you can roughly guess at its changing shape and appearance. It is definitely a perfect original embryo mold.

Ou Ye Changzhi stared at the cylindrical mold turned into "Xuanxing", and his heart was filled with storms.

If there is this magical artifact, wouldn’t it be easy to refine any magic weapon original embryo? No matter how complex the original embryo is, it is not difficult.

Li Xiaobai poured more than a dozen buckets of water into the hole on the side of the top, but Ou Ye Changzhi couldn't understand it.

Fill water into the mold?

What is this for? Is it to speed up cooling? But will this not cause the original embryo to crack?

Just when he was shocked and suspicious, Li Xiaobai gestured to him and pointed to the infusion mouth he had guessed.

"Start mold filling!"

Then Li Xiaobai waved to the Jintong Liu'er Mihou who was waiting in the yard for instructions.

"Wukong, go and help!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

The golden eared six-eared monkey, who looked harmless, shook his soft golden retriever and walked towards the crucible furnace. With each step, his body rushed up half a foot. After more than ten steps, he was a ferocious giant ape with a height of more than a meter, hair like a steel needle, muscles all over his body, and like iron lumps. He shook his hand around his waist a colorful tiger-skin apron, and a silver headband that became bigger along his head.

Even as a craftsman of the Shudao Sect, he had seen a demon slave. Seeing such a tall and burly demon monkey, Ou Ye Changzhi and others were still frightened.

As if he had guessed the thoughts of the four Momen craftsmen, Li Xiaobai said: "Don't worry, everyone, Wukong is very well-behaved and will not hurt others casually."

"Wukong has seen you all!"

The majestic giant ape learned the etiquette of the human race and bowed to the four people, and Ou Ye Changzhi and others quickly returned the gift.

"Thank you for your hard work in Changzhi, Wukong!"

“Below…”

...

They have never seen such a docile and polite demon clan, just like a real human race.

Except for the Spirit Beast Sect, most of the demon slaves tamed by the Shudao Sect either look dull or are bound by chains or bans, and are still unruly and wild.

"Let's start!"

Li Xiaobai stood leisurely next to the silver pillar transformed by the "Xuanxing". Although he did not pour molten gold and iron, hundreds of kilograms of clear water were already poured into it.

The powerful and powerful golden-eyed six-eared macaque helped the work of infusion of the original embryo became much easier. With the rotation of the force transmission lever, steel cable and gear, one of the five giant crucibles slowly tilted, and the slightly protruding notches leaked out the golden hot gold liquid, and quickly poured into the "Xuanxing" mold along the set up thick steel groove.

A large amount of hot air spurted out from the exhaust hole, making a squeak. After only more than ten breaths, the gold liquid in the crucible was poured down, and even the red light was faintly visible in the exhaust hole.

Almost uninterrupted, the gold liquid poured out of the second crucible quickly caught up with the gold liquid in the thick steel groove and continued to pour.

Soon the third, fourth and fifth crucibles were emptied one after another, with the help of the golden-eyed six-eared macaque, the infusion work was quite easy. The four mortal craftsmen only needed to command on the side to ensure that the gold liquid in the five crucibles was uninterrupted.

The "Xuanxing" mold is not like a crucible with magic arrays to restrain heat. Soon, the entire silver pillar emits a burning heat wave, and the grass within three feet is all withered and yellow, and the green plants in the entire yard have been completely ruined by Li Xiaobai.

After a while, waves of steam ejected from several side holes of the mold, making a sharp and harsh whistle. The "Xuanxing" silver pillar slowly rotated clockwise in place, so that the five crucible gold juices poured in succession were evenly mixed with each other, and the texture would not be uneven due to the alloy ratio error.

Li Xiaobai pointed to the five crucible furnaces, released the magic formula, and the spiritual fire in the furnace automatically dissipated, and the smelting equipment no longer continued to heat.

Seeing that the mold was constantly spraying out white water vapor, Ou Ye Changzhi couldn't help but ask, "Xianchang, what is the reason for pouring water into this mold?"

However, as soon as he said that he regretted that the other party was not the immortal leader of the Mo Sect. Any of the art of refining weapons was strictly guarded and prevented from being known to outsiders. Asking others rashly would undoubtedly have committed a big taboo.

If the other party has a good temper, he scolds him, or asks the demon monkey to beat him up to behave with respect. If he is less arrogant, he may have to be killed on the spot. If he dies, he will die in vain. The Immortal Chief of the Momen will never stand up for him.

Ou Ye Changzhi knelt on the ground with a look of earth, trembling all over, and kowtowed repeatedly.

"The immortal elder, the young one loses their composure for a moment, talks nonsense, the young one..."

The other three looked at each other, and they didn't know that foreman Ou Ye was confused about his mind. How could he rashly find out other people's secrets for refining weapons like this? Even if sometimes some of the secrets are just simple sentences, such secrets can often solve problems that countless people cannot solve for hundreds of years, and their value is far from being measured by a single sentence.

"Get up!"

Li Xiaobai blew out a little energy, and Ou Ye Changzhi's forehead was broken and he could no longer knock on him. He was unfree and was held up by a gentle force.

Ou Ye Changzhi had no idea that this was the true qi of martial arts, and he thought it was Li Xianchang's spell.

Under the uneasy gaze of the four of them, Li Xiaobai said calmly: "It's okay to tell you!"

What, what? Tell us?

Do you just tell others casually about the weapon refining method?

The four craftsmen in Momen could hardly believe their ears.

"This is called the inner mold water-cooled casting method. The principle is very simple. The cooling of casting original embryos is often from the outside to the inside. I generate thread-like thin tubes inside the mold, absorb heat with water, and evaporate water vapor into the thin tubes, speed up the internal cooling speed of the original embryos, so that the internal and external cooling can be synchronized, and even slightly faster, so that the embryo bodies form a stress from the outside to the inside during the cooling process, and enhance the strength of the embryos. The key lies in the internal cooling pipes and cooling speed of the original embryos of the mold. If it cannot be controlled well, it will easily crack too fast, and if it is too slow, it will not form this inward stress."

Li Xiaobai briefly explained his casting method to the four stunned mortals in the most plain language.

Stress is usually bad, and it often requires tempering or long-term release to ensure the stability of the internal structure of the casting product. However, if it can be used properly, the strength of the casting product can be improved.

The inner mold water-cooled casting method is complicated and not complicated. It is just that some heat conducting water pipes are added inside. It is simple but not simple. It requires a very accurate grasp of the cooling temperature to truly play a role.

Ou Ye Changzhi breathed heavily, and suddenly knelt down again, banging several times, and blood flowed from his forehead on the spot.

"My teacher is here, I thank my teacher for teaching the secret technique!"

The other three kowtowed hard without hesitation.

In their opinion, teaching the method of casting tools without reservation is like a teacher who teaches teaching and teaching, and should treat him with the courtesy of his disciples.

Seeing that the four of them wasted their energy in vain, they had to release another energy to let them stand up again. Li Xiaobai said helplessly: "I never thought of accepting apprentices. Don't give this gift again. The method of casting weapons is nothing. Today I will pass it to you. If you go back and study it yourself, you can also pass it to others. Well, there are no taboos. I don't have so many rules."

Ou Ye Changzhi, who felt much more at ease, didn't know that his forehead was already full of flesh, but instead said happily: "We will definitely keep our mouths tight."

"Don't hide it, I won't care!"

Li Xiaobai waved his hand and didn't care.

“Yes, yes!”
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