In the core of the cave, Master Zhang slapped the furnace and shouted, "Master, light the fire."

The alchemists' formation changed, and a mysterious small formation was formed on the top of the huge light curtain. The surrounding sunlight was attracted, and in an instant, the whole area felt dim.

The next second, a bright spot of light appeared on the fire seal under the furnace, burned through the seal, and then detonated the earth fire sealed inside.

Feeling the rapidly rising temperature around him, Master Zhang nodded with satisfaction and continued to shout: "Han Feng, add more ingredients."

Dozens of blacksmiths were shirtless, half of them were working to throw the precious ores placed nearby into the huge furnace.

When people around took a closer look, they discovered that although these blacksmiths seemed to be doing hard labor, there seemed to be regulations on the type and quantity of ore thrown into the furnace each time.

Wang Daoyi nodded secretly. These Hanfeng blacksmiths were indeed elites. Their every move was in line with the casting rules required by Master Liuyunjiefeng in the drawings.

The adding of materials did not last long, or rather, there were too many ore materials prepared on the side, and only a few tenths of the ore filled the furnace.

"Master, close the furnace!" Master Zhang continued to order: "Han Feng, shake the furnace."

The alchemists in formation all swung their swords, and the huge furnace was closed. The dozen or so Hanfeng blacksmiths who had been staying next to the furnace focused their eyes, made a classic collision action, and slammed into the furnace in the center in front of the horrified eyes of some onlookers.

The flesh and blood collided with the hot furnace, making a "hissing" sound.

On the other side, Master Zhang and some of the alchemists who were maintaining the formation turned pale, and then quickly recovered under the influence of some kind of aura.

Chongyun's eyes lit up: "Is this the method of connecting the auras?"

Chongyun's words made the old alchemist beside him nod his head in satisfaction. The young people of this generation still have some vision. This person with a pure yang body will become a great man in the future.

By using the formation that covers the Flame Cave, the auras of the blacksmiths are connected, spreading all non-lethal damage.

It seems very dangerous for the blacksmiths to hit the furnace with their bodies, but in fact, it is the formation that bears the feedback from the furnace, then Master Zhang who is the core of the formation, and finally the blacksmiths who were slightly burned.

On the other side, Wang Daoyi couldn't help but nod. He had seen the Qianyan Army and the Qianyan Group use similar auras to connect battle formations.

This is the first time that the connection of auras has been achieved through the alchemist's formation.

"No wonder the Grand Master is so confident. Under this kind of formation with connected auras, as long as Master Zhang, who is the center of the formation, can hold on, these blacksmiths can keep crashing down."

As for how strong the physique of Master Zhang, the master blacksmith, is, Wang Daoyi did not comment.

Furthermore, judging from the recovery speed of Taoist priest and Master Zhang just now, this formation clearly has the function of healing injuries and stabilizing breathing.

Under the shocked gazes of some people who did not know the truth, the Hanfeng blacksmiths struck the huge furnace again and again.

Ten times, a hundred times, until the smoke stopped coming out of the huge furnace.

Master Zhang's eyes lit up: "Han Feng, stop, Taoist priest, open the furnace and take out the materials, secret storehouse, prepare the silk thread."

At Master Zhang's command, Han Feng the blacksmith suddenly stopped his movements, then quickly retreated, and was suddenly more than ten meters away from the furnace.

Four alchemists walked out from the alchemist formation, holding jet-black swords, and the four of them surrounded the huge furnace.

"Imperial order, open!"

The formation was activated, and an inexplicable force acted on the huge furnace. The originally closed furnace mouth vibrated slightly and was opened.

The incandescent light carrying high temperature gushed out from the furnace mouth, stinging everyone's eyes.

In the Chamber of Commerce camp, the young man spoke up to remind: "Here they come, pay attention."

Xingqiu was startled and looked towards the furnace with wide eyes.

Under the control of the alchemist, a solution only the size of an egg was taken out, emitting mysterious fluctuations, and faint, indistinguishable runes kept appearing and disappearing.

Before Xingqiu could see clearly, the solution was controlled and sent to the hands of a master who walked out of the secret library camp.

The master held the hot solution in his dry hands, as if he could not feel the temperature at all.

As everyone looked on in shock, the master stretched out his other hand, gently pinched a little bit of the solution, and then gently pulled it.

A strand of silk so thin that it was almost invisible was pulled out from the solution by the master.

Xingqiu opened his eyes wide. He couldn't even imagine such a scene.

Looking at his brother beside him, he needed an answer.

The young man also said in amazement: "No matter how many times I see this skill, it's hard to believe."

Then he looked at Xingqiu and answered him, "I have never seen this master before, but he uses a technique called wire drawing, which is usually used in glass products and some gold and silver jewelry. He uses glass solution or metal solution to draw out fine silk threads for handmade products."

"This kind of craft is usually learned by jewelry craftsmen. This master is probably a master jewelry craftsman."

There are two types of jewelry craftsmen mentioned by the young man. One is the one in front, referring to the jewelry craftsmen in the Liyue market, and the other is the one in the back, the real master craftsmen who have the ability to make legendary equipment.

Then he sighed: "Another master jewelry craftsman I have never seen before. Ha, the secret vault is a secret vault, it is really good at hiding."

Finally, seeing Xingqiu's half-comprehending look, the young man shook his head helplessly: "If you read less strange novels and more reports from the Chamber of Commerce, you will know how rare craftsmen of this level are. ... I won't say more. Did you see anything else just now?"

After being lectured by his brother, Xingqiu shook his head a little embarrassedly: "I felt like I saw some runes, but I didn't remember anything."

The young man nodded, with some regret in his eyes: "Those are not ordinary runes, they are the legal principles of the handed-down magic weapon. If you have memorized them just now, it will be of great benefit to you when you enter a higher level in the future. This is why we have to pay such a high price and participate in obtaining a seat."

Even though there were only two people from the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, they paid the price and many of the materials on the ground in the center were provided by them.

On the other side, the old Taoist priest beside Chongyun also looked at Chongyun and asked the same question as the young man: "Did you write anything down?"

Chongyun frowned, stretched out his hand, and a strange rune appeared. Then he collapsed in an instant: "My grandson is stupid. He only remembered some of the shapes, but did not understand the meaning."

Facing Chongyun's guilt, the old Taoist's eyes were full of joy: "Okay, okay, okay, keep watching. If you can perfect this legal pattern, it will be of great benefit in the future."

Like the young and old alchemists, there were also many elders in other camps who asked the younger generations whether they had gained anything.

However, most of them were seen but could not be remembered. Like Chongyun, there were only a few whose "shape" could be remembered.

On the other side, the jewelry master in the secret vault moved faster and faster, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, the solution in his hands became smaller and smaller, and the thin threads around him suspended in the air became longer and longer.

At the core position, the furnace was filled again, and the Hanfeng blacksmith began to strike again.

It’s just that the blacksmith who just hit the steel mill went to load ore, and the blacksmith who just loaded ore came back to hit the steel mill. They were taking turns.

Only Master Zhang stood by the furnace, enduring the extremely high temperature, staring at the furnace closely, afraid of missing the time.

The Hanfeng blacksmith kept hitting the furnace in a certain rhythm, making a series of collision sounds.

Not far away, an alchemist was controlling a metal thread that had been stretched by a jewelry master to a point that was barely perceptible to the naked eye and was suspended in the air.

Master Zhang took a look and gestured towards the secret library camp.

In the secret library camp, the Grand Master nodded to a female craftsman.

The female master stood up, walked out of the camp and came to the field. The alchemist who controlled the metal thread immediately controlled the thread to float in front of the opponent.

This action immediately attracted everyone in the observation seats.

"Oh, this is a master of weaving. Remember the golden armor at home? It's the work of this master." The young man introduced it to Xingqiu.

"That golden armor that cost several million Mora to buy?" Xingqiu was shocked. Such an expensive golden armor was actually made by this ordinary old woman.

With a smile in her eyes, the weaving master stretched out her hand and gently pinched one end of the metal wire. For her, this level of weaving silk thread was something she had never experienced before and it was worth her full effort.

In the Chamber of Commerce camp, the young man's eyes turned cold: "Another empty-handed, no props needed, huh, is this a warning to us, or are you showing off your technical reserves?"

Not only the young people, but also some older people in other observation seats snorted in unison, leaving the young people next to them confused.

The female weaving master kept turning her hands over, and the tiny silk threads that were invisible to the naked eye were easily grasped by her, and then a thin cloth woven from metal threads appeared little by little.

Wang Daoyi watched with great interest. He naturally knew what the other party was doing. This was the cover of the magic weapon book, which is what people usually call a book cover.

A component of his future "special weapon".

There are thousands of inscriptions on this component, and these inscriptions can be combined with each other to form different runes or even immortal seals.

And now, Wang Daoyi saw this female weaving master. Under her terrifying operation of her hands, the silk threads were weaved into thin cloth, and inscriptions were formed on it one by one.

"I can't even understand this kind of skill!!" Wang Daoyi was shocked. Although the previous wire drawing master was also very amazing, Wang Daoyi could still do it because he had extremely strong control.

However, Wang Daoyi couldn't even understand what this weaving master did. Why did corresponding inscriptions appear on the thin metal wire cloth after the other party weaved?

It was not just Wang Daoyi who was shocked. Others who had some vision also looked at the weaving master in shock. It was not just Wang Daoyi who couldn't understand. Basically no one could see how the weaving master did it.

Only the Grand Master, watching the movements of the Master Weaver, nodded in secret with satisfaction.

He can understand the other person's movements, and he can even do this kind of thing.

"How could you understand the weaving technique taught by Master Liuyun Jiefeng?"

This is a technique that the Grand Master acquired when he was seeking immortality in his youth.

This technology came from an immortal, so even Wang Daoyi couldn't understand it.

Of course, if Wang Daoyi studies the Five Manifestations Method more deeply, he will find that this method of creating something out of nothing and manifesting inscriptions is a usage method extended from the One Daotong of the Five Manifestations Method.

Chapter 167: The Core of the Magical Instrument and the Rock Elemental Sea

When everyone was shocked by the weaving skills of the secret library master,

In the center of the Flame Cave, the Hanfeng blacksmiths once again completed the smelting of a furnace of ore.

Under the control of the alchemist, another egg-sized solution flew out of the huge furnace.

Similarly, a pale-haired old man once again walked out of the secret library camp.

Wang Daoyi looked at the old man and knew in his heart that his skill was also weaving.

Among the drawings given by Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun,

First complete the skin of the book instrument, which is the book cover.

Then the finished thing is the cover, also called the book cover, which usually has the book title and author information.

Of course, as a magic weapon, it is different from the method of writing directly on ordinary paper books. The master needs to make a book jacket with thousands of inscriptions on it. Of course, these inscriptions are not the same as the inscriptions on the book cover. It is used to form the name of the user and the name of this book in the future.

After the book jacket, there are hundreds of metal pages that also need to be woven.

"This master is probably a little worse than the female weaving master just now." Wang Dao said with a hint of seriousness in his eyes, "I just don't know how many weaving masters came to the secret warehouse this time."

……

Time passed little by little, the sun set and the moon rose, the moon set and the sun rose. With the cooperation of Hanfeng Blacksmith and Secret Treasury Master, the alchemists put together a book shell that exuded a light metallic luster.

The outer shell of the book is not big and is completely woven with metal threads. Only the spine of the book is a thin metal strip smelted by the Grand Master himself. It is also covered with immortal seals.

Beside the book shell, there are hundreds of pages woven with metal threads

At this time, although the magic weapon was still just a semi-finished product, it had already begun to emit powerful fluctuations.

The inscriptions on the writing, even if no one controls them, are still being continuously combined into runes and immortal seals, and then continue to disintegrate and reorganize.

This is the deduction ability drawn by Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun from the huge rock book.

This magical instrument book will have the ability to deduce.

The powerful fluctuations attracted the attention of all onlookers, and everyone's eyes were different.

Amazing

Shocking

have peace

There is also greed.

However, the craftsmen in the field did not pay attention to these glances, but continued to hit the huge furnace with all their strength at a certain frequency.

Master Zhang was also staring intently at the furnace. Big drops of sweat kept falling from his forehead. Before they even landed on the ground, they instantly turned into water vapor and disappeared.

This is the last step that Hanfeng Blacksmith has to take, and it is also the most critical step. They have to create the core components of the magic weapon.

As less and less smoke escaped from the furnace, the light in Master Zhang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he nodded towards the alchemist outside the field.

Seven old people came out of the alchemist camp again, but these seven were older than the alchemists who controlled the formation before.

Even from a distance, Wang Daoyi could detect the strong aura of time on their bodies.

"What did Ningguang promise? These alchemist families dug up all their ancestors?"

Wang Daoyi was a little surprised. He could tell that each of these seven old alchemists was at least three hundred years old. Without the eyes of gods and the power of immortals, ordinary people would have to pay a lot if they wanted to live for such a long time. The price is very terrifying.

Just like the self-sealing ancient beings in fantasy novels of previous lives, every action of these old alchemists is burning their lifespan.

Ningguang was actually able to mobilize these people, and what he had to pay was certainly not that simple.

Seven old alchemists entered the core area and surrounded Master Zhang.

Master Zhang nodded to them, and the seven of them looked at each other. The decadent aura of years dissipated, and the vitality of life once again appeared on these old people.

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