Chapter 11 The Master of Refining (1)
"What on earth is this?" Qin Yu frowned and carefully looked at every part of the fiery red crystal in his hands, "This crystal is surprisingly heavy, and it can also emit fiery red light. The crystal itself is still warm.
of."
Qin Yu has seen many treasures in the treasure house in the palace, and has read many books in Yunwu Villa. He still knows some of the treasures in Qianlong Continent, but Qin Yu frowns at this fiery red crystal.
nothing.
Qin Yu put down the fiery red crystal, and it fell to the ground with a thud. The weight was truly terrifying.
"Try to see how hard it is first. This crystal is so heavy, and when I hit it with my palm, the boulder shattered but the crystal did not break. It should be very hard." Qin Yu stretched out his hand to form a claw and used the Eagle Claw Technique, suddenly
Grab the fiery red crystal.
The sound of gold and iron colliding was heard, and there was not even a single mark on the fiery red crystal.
"Hiss~~" Qin Yu took a breath of cold air and felt that his attacking fingers were numb. His claws with all his strength could not leave even a trace. You can imagine how hard this crystal was. Qin Yu frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly turned his head.
Lai said: "Xiao Hei, come and try it to see how hard this crystal is."
Xiao Hei shook his head twice excitedly, flapped his wings, soared into the sky, and then swooped down, grabbing the spar with his sharp claws.
There was another clanging sound of gold and iron, and there was not even a single mark on the crystal. Xiao Hei landed and glanced at Qin Yu with blinking eyes, looking very frustrated, as if he felt aggrieved by the failure of his claws.
Qin Yu was stunned, and his eyes lit up with excitement after a while: "Haha, I made a profit, I made a profit, Xiao Hei's eagle claws can even be scratched as easily as tattered paper, and their hardness is comparable to that of an immortal weapon.
Even his eagle claws can't tear it apart. This spar is at least a precious weapon refining material. Well, let's try it with the Fish Gut Sword."
"call out!"
Qin Yu waved one hand, and a black light flashed and struck the fiery red crystal. A clanging sound sounded. Qin Yu held the fish intestine sword in his hand and looked excitedly at the fiery red crystal in front of him: "It's so huge.
The top-grade ore is definitely a priceless treasure. Maybe it can be trained into an advanced weapon of immortal quality."
Fish intestine sword, a lower-level weapon of immortal quality.
The ore goes through many complicated procedures before it is finally refined into weapons. The weapons are much harder than the original ore. For example, the meteorite that was originally refined into the Fish Gut Sword could never withstand the slashing of the Fish Gut Sword. This fiery red crystal
Even the Fish Gut Sword doesn't leave any trace, and its hardness is absolutely astonishing.
Even the ore in the middle stage of the Immortal Grade will probably leave traces when chopped by the Fish Gut Sword. What about this fiery red crystal?
"The ore of the higher level of the Immortal Grade may...be even higher." Qin Yu's eyes were bright. A practicing master's pursuit of a top-level weapon was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Of course, Qin Yu dreamed of obtaining an absolute weapon.
The magic weapon.
The crystal itself is much harder than the fish intestine sword. If it is refined into a weapon, then...
"Xiao Hei, let's go back to the villa." Qin Yu took off his coat and covered it with the fiery red crystal, and then hugged it up. With such a treasure, Qin Yu also knew that everyone should not mess with it, although he didn't care.
, but Qin Yu knew the rules in the palace. Even weapons such as the Fish Intestine Sword must be kept secret, let alone the more precious fiery red crystals.
Holding two thousand kilograms of crystals in his arms, Qin Yu immediately rushed towards Yunwu Villa. Perhaps only a perverted person like him could move this crystal.
In Yunwu Villa, Qin Yu walked out of the underground secret room easily.
"It's really a bit tiring to come back from the deep mountains and forests with two thousand kilograms in my arms." Qin Yu moved his arms with a smile on his face. Of course, Qin Yu was in a good mood after getting such a treasure. "If my father knows this news, he will definitely
Very happy."
Qin Yu smiled and walked towards the place where Lian Yan lived. Suddenly two people walked towards him, a young man slightly taller than Qin Yu, and a weak girl in green. The young man was very strong, and the girl in green
She has exquisite facial features, and the most attractive thing is her delicate temperament.
"Brother Yu." When the girl in green saw Qin Yu, her eyes suddenly lit up and she ran over quickly, "Brother Yu, you have been out practicing for almost several days this time and you haven't even looked at me." The girl muttered.
said.
"Xiao Lu, when I have free time, I will definitely spend more time with you." Qin Yu touched Xiao Lu's head lovingly.
The girl in green is Xiaolu, and the young man next to her is Tieshan. Their brother and sister worshiped Lian Yan as their teacher. Xiaolu doesn't like to fight and kill, but only practices internal skills. She usually plays the flute, with the pole around her waist.
The jade flute was given to her by Qin Yu.
"I always say I have free time, but I always have no free time. Brother Yu, can't you take a break?" Xiaolu was a little dissatisfied. Her brother Yu often said he would spend time with her when he was free, but when did her brother Yu come over when he was free?
"Rest?" Qin Yu was slightly startled. From when he was an eight-year-old child to now being eighteen years old, Qin Yu could count on one hand the amount of time he spent truly resting. What he had in mind was always to practice hard and practice hard so that he could be able to rest as soon as possible.
If you help your father, you can become your father's right-hand man.
"Xiaolu, don't mess around." Tieshan scolded, and then Tieshan looked at Qin Yu and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, you went to find the teacher, right? The teacher is resting in the courtyard."
"Okay, I'm going to find Grandpa Lian first." Qin Yu said hello and walked towards Lian Yan's residence.
Xiaolu, on the other hand, looked at Qin Yu's back with raised eyebrows and wrinkled her nose slightly: "Brother Yu is always so busy. I don't know when he will be able to rest." Xiaolu has been at Yunwu Villa for almost five years, so she naturally knows
Qin Yu practiced hard.
"Xiaolu, don't say that. Xiaoyu is different from us. Although he is the third son of Zhendong King, he practices the most difficult external skills. I remember when I came here, I saw him shoveling iron sand with his hands!"
Shan seemed to recall the scene he saw. Shoveling iron sand was something Qin Yu started practicing after his finger strength reached an extremely high level. If he had used iron sand from the beginning, his fingers would definitely be ruined.
Tieshan's eyes were full of amazement: "Shoveling iron sand hurts my fingers like needles. With my fingers connected to my heart, the pain is beyond what you can imagine, Xiaolu. However, daily training and finger strength training are just his limit.
It’s just one type of training. From early morning to sunset, every training session of Xiaoyu’s is to challenge the limits of the human body. His body has been tortured by extreme challenges. And this kind of training... he has started since he was eight years old."
Tieshan looked at Qin Yu's background with admiration.
Xiaolu looked at Qin Yu's back, with colorful lights shining in her eyes.
In her heart, Brother Yu is always cheerful, treats people very well, and makes people feel warm like the sun. This is Brother Yu, the eldest son of Zhendong King, but he has experienced extreme physical torture since he was eight years old.
Although there are Meteor Tears, in order to exert the effectiveness of Meteor Tears, Qin Yu must train to the physiological limit. Exercise his fingers to the point of pain and break, and train him in squats until the muscles of his legs cramp and hurt, and his head will feel swollen... Only by reaching the physiological limit
Only at the limit, Meteor Tears can exert its magical effect.
If you want to get something, you must give.
Qin Yu has made a lot of sacrifices to reach such a state.
In Lian Yan's courtyard, Lian Yan was lying on a deck chair, drinking tea and enjoying the tranquility.
"Grandpa Lian."
As soon as Lian Yan heard the familiar voice, his eyes narrowed with laughter, he turned to look at Qin Yu and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu, it's very rare that you are back from training while it's still daytime." Seeing Qin Yu
, Lian Yan couldn't help but be happy in his heart. Just like a grandfather can't help but be happy when he sees his grandson.
Qin Yu walked in from the courtyard gate. There was the fiery red crystal. What Qin Yu needed now was to find a master of weapon refining. Of course, if he wanted to find a master of weapon refining, the first thing that Qin Yu thought of was to ask Lian Yan.
Chapter completed!