Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 116 Combining Burning Charcoal with Practice
Yun Buliu didn't notice their expressions, and sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a pottery basin and blowing hot air there, drinking broth, thinking about the scene just now.

The explosion produced by the two clusters of energy produced an electric current and a storm, so that the grassland could be turned into charcoal, and then it was blown towards the woods by the storm.

While thinking, he stretched out his hand to stroke the little fur ball, only to hear the sound of electrical current.

He was startled, and quickly retracted his hands. When he looked at the fur ball dissatisfied, the little guy was raising his paws, moved a few steps to the side, and then lowered his head to eat the meat.

There was no other way, Yun Buliu had no choice but to hold the bowl with one hand, while stroking the tiger cub next to him with the other.

The tiger cub wanted to get up and move its paws, but Yun Buliu gave a doubtful 'hmm' sound, so it had to lie down obediently, then hugged the heavy wooden basin in front of it, and licked the crocodile bone in the basin.

Yun Buliu looked at it strangely, because he found that when his hand was on its back and stroked it, its body was shaking slightly.

He couldn't help being a little puzzled, "This kid, isn't he sick?"

He put down the clay pot, reached out and touched its head, and found that the temperature on its body didn't seem to have changed!It's just that its body is shaking a little bit.

He looked at it oddly, then stroked his chin.

But after letting go of it, he felt that its body was not shaking so much.

However, when he reached for it, it started shaking again.

Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu couldn't help being stunned, and then scolded: "Hold the grass! You are not afraid of me, are you! You heartless brat, how can I eat you?"

He shook his head, then concentrated on eating his breakfast.

After breakfast, he cleaned the pots for the two little ones, and then let them put the pots back into the bamboo building by themselves.The two little guys were very obedient today, making Yun Buliu a little dumbfounded.

He didn't want to scare them, but who knew that something happened by accident.

Yun Buliu shook his head, and didn't pay too much attention to it. He turned around and filled the yellow mud trough in the charcoal kiln with crushed iron ore, and then loaded the sun-dried firewood vertically on both sides of the mud trough.

He was about to start burning charcoal to smelt iron.

In order to fill up the charcoal kiln, he split the huge piece of wood he brought back to dry.

After the crushed iron ore filled the mud tank and the firewood filled the charcoal kiln, he used mud bricks to build the five side doors, and then smoothed them with mud, including the side door where the mud tank was used to guide the molten iron. This is to prevent gas leakage in the charcoal kiln.Of course, if iron ore can really be smelted by this charcoal kiln.

After sealing both the side door and the main door, Yun Buliu looked at the time. The sun was already westward at this time. If the kiln was lit at this time, it would probably be busy at night.

So he had to give up the idea for the time being, and ran to get lunch.

After lunch, he ran to the big forest again and came back with a giant log.

He was going to use this piece of giant wood to make a table, but he just cut off the tree stump and put it there.

Otherwise, I always sit on the ground when eating, which feels too backward and primitive.

It took half a day, but he didn't even smooth out the cross section of one of the stumps.

He was afraid that the bone knife would be too brittle, so he would break it as soon as he tried hard. Therefore, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet when doing things, and couldn't be as casual as when using the golden-patterned tiger teeth.

So, how important it is to have an iron knife.

The remaining tree stump was going to be used as a workbench for blacksmithing, and a hole needed to be dug in the middle to enlarge the iron ingot, and then it could be used to hammer iron tools.

Thinking of blacksmithing, he also had to build a charcoal stove and a bellows, so that he could better heat the iron bars and hammer out what he wanted.

It's interesting to think about it, because he has never studied these things before, and they are all his first experiences. He needs to ponder slowly with his own imagination and a little knowledge.

In the evening, after dinner, Yun Buliu did not play a song as usual, nor did he go to review the ancient cultivation methods, but started to light the charcoal kiln.

Below the charcoal kiln, there is a combustion chamber separated by stone slabs.

He was lighting the combustion chamber, filling it with wood and fueling the fire.

Burning a fire is actually a very interesting thing. It is hard to imagine that this process without any surprises will not feel very boring.

It is as if seeing a flame burning makes one happy.

Yun Buliu silently watched the flames rise in the combustion chamber, the flames roasted the stone slabs, and the stone slabs transmitted the temperature to the charcoal kiln, and he silently felt the temperature inside the charcoal kiln.

He didn't have tools to check the temperature inside the charcoal kiln, so he could only make a rough estimate.

But soon, Yun Buliu's eyes lit up, and he patted his forehead.

Now that you know the method of 'appearance', why not 'take a look'?
He closed his eyes, feeling various mysterious energies from the outside world.

On the edge of the charcoal kiln, the energy of the flame is naturally the most active, and it indeed saw the most active energy in his senses. He felt that it should be the power of fire.

Slowly, he extended this 'appearance' method outward.

Sure enough, after his thoughts entered the charcoal kiln, the energy inside became more active.

At this time, the temperature in the charcoal kiln was estimated to have exceeded [-], and the firewood began to burn.

His thoughts slowly withdrew from the charcoal kiln, and not long after, his mind couldn't help moving, he got up and left the place where the charcoal kiln was located, and began to "look" at the small bamboo building.

When he entered that microscopic world again, he found that after leaving the charcoal kiln, the energy that represented the power of the flame was indeed no longer active, but it didn't mean that there was no such energy.

So, on a whim, he extinguished the flame in the combustion chamber, and then used his thoughts to guide the energy that can be seen in the microcosm, representing the power of the flame, into the charcoal kiln.

He found that this method can actually work.

So, on a whim, he also drew the energy that he could feel, which represented 'yang', into the charcoal kiln.

Sure enough, when the energy representing 'yang' was introduced into the charcoal kiln, the flame power in the charcoal kiln became more active.

Yun Buliu felt that this should mean that the temperature in the charcoal kiln had increased.

After trying the effect, he didn't try again. The temperature in the charcoal kiln was enough, so let it burn silently. He would use this method to heat the charcoal kiln tomorrow to see if he could get rid of the broken iron in the kiln. The ore was blasted away.

Then, he returned to the small bamboo building and continued to meditate, looking inside at the blood and looking at the world.

He was going to try to see if he could capture the energy representing 'wind'. If he could use the power of the wind, would he be able to fly?

When blacksmithing, is it possible not to build bellows?

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