Chapter 560: Jiancheng

"My God! What the is this? Why are there no signs of melting?" Wang Zhuang wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't believe his eyes.
Shen Jianjun also frowned.
"Dad, didn't you say that adding human bones can improve the quality of the sword, maybe adding a little human bones can melt it." Shen Junxue reminded.
Shen Jianjun shook his head.
"Human bones for making swords are because ancient swords made use of natural iron ore. The ore contained copper and other metals, which could not be fused due to limited refining technology. After being put into human bones, the phosphorus and calcium in the bones can absorb impurities in the molten iron. , To make the iron more refined, just as modern steel mills add lime to iron sand to absorb impurities."
"But this piece of iron..."
"I am afraid that even if all the bones in my collection are thrown in, it will not have any effect."
Having said that, Shen Jianjun looked up at Liu Yan solemnly.
"Brother Liu Yan, I am afraid there is only one way to smelt this thing."
Hearing this, Liu Yan also came in interest.
"any solution?"
Liu Yan really wanted to see how a magic weapon was smelted.
after all!
Shen Jianjun is not a monk, but just a martial artist with great inner strength.
If an inner strength warrior can also smelt a magic weapon, then maybe he will have a broader vision after he embarks on the road of monks in the future.
"Before that, I want to ask you a question alone." Shen Jianjun said in a righteous manner.
Liu Yan was surprised, but still replied: "You can ask."
Shen Jianjun did not rush to ask, but looked at his daughter Shen Junxue and his apprentice Wang Zhuang.
"Daughter, Xiao Zhuang, you should avoid it first."
"Dad, I..."
Shen Jianjun frowned, and Shen Junxue swallowed what she said to her lips, and she could only leave the backyard with Wang Zhuang.
At this time, Shen Jianjun looked at Liu Yan solemnly.
"Brother Liu Yan, what I want to ask is..."
"Xiaoxue! Xiaozhuang!"
Shen Jianjun shouted with a deep face, and glanced at the door of the backyard.
Shen Junxue and Wang Zhuang who were hiding there suddenly flee in fright.
After the two walked away, Shen Jianjun once again solemnly said: "Brother Liu Yan, is this your thing?"
"What that?" Liu Yan said.
"It's... the magic weapon used by the monks!" Shen Jianjun said.
"Do you know the magic weapon?" Liu Yan said.
After getting such an answer, Shen Jianjun couldn't help showing such an appearance, and then nodded with excitement.
"Sure enough, this thing is really not a mortal thing. No wonder the ordinary smelting technique can't smelt it at all."
"Brother Shen, have you seen a magic weapon?" Liu Yan asked curiously.
"No, no."
Shen Jianjun shook his head.
"However, it is said that our Shen family had a powerful ancestor who had reached the realm of a monk. Therefore, in a handbook handed down by the ancestor, there are some records about magic weapons, Some special methods of making magic weapons are also recorded."
Liu Yan was startled.
I'm going!
Does Shen Jiaran have the means to refine magic weapons?
This is also amazing!
Before Liu Yan's excitement was over, Shen Jianjun revealed a touch of disappointment: "It's a pity that most of the script was burned during the war, leaving only some incomplete records."
"Brother Liu Yan, wait a minute, I'll take it for you to see."
With that said, Shen Jianjun ran to fetch the script in person.
After a while, he cautiously walked over with a wooden box, and then took out a handbook from it.
Sure enough, the manuscript has been burned to a stalemate.
Shen Jianjun opened the note and handed it to Liu Yan.
"Brother Liu Yan, look, here are some special refining methods for magic weapons, but unfortunately, I don't have the ability to smelt it successfully, it depends on you, Brother Liu Yan."
Liu Yan saw that it was really recorded.
"Contains the blood of innate spiritual energy, and has what the sword embryo needs, which can help the sword become great..."
After reading it, Liu Yan understood what Shen Jianjun meant.
It turned out to be using one's own blood.
Liu Yan looked at the sharp daggers beside him. With his current defensive power, ordinary swords, it was impossible to cut his skin.
Therefore, this can only be done.
Huh!
Liu Yan stroked his left hand with his right hand.
Puff!
Everything out of thin air was actually a direct cut open, letting blood flow out.
Shen Jianjun stared blankly.
Can you cut your own hands out of thin air without using a knife?
Moreover, Liu Yan really used blood, that can only show that he is...
innate!
It's innate!
The young man standing in front of him is actually a true innate master!
Only the blood of the innate master can contain innate aura.
I didn't expect it!
During his lifetime, he could still meet a real congenital grandmaster.
Shen Jianjun was very excited.
Liu Yan waved his hand, and all the blood flowing out flew toward the furnace, pouring directly on the broken silver magic weapon.
Toast...
Toast...
The fire suddenly rose and danced, and the fiery power increased several times in an instant.
Shen Jianjun collected the handwritten notes, and then called Wang Zhuang and Shen Junxue in to help.
Liu Yan quietly operated the exercises and healed the wounds on his hands quickly.
Shen Junxue and Wang Zhuang were very curious about why the temperature in the furnace had risen so much at once, but seeing Shen Jianjun's solemn face, they did not dare to ask more.
"This firepower is too terrifying! The smelting of hundreds of steel can not be such a big fire, right?"
Wang Zhuang couldn't help being surprised.
"Hey, it's melting!" Shen Junxue said in surprise, "Dad, look at it, that thing is melting."
Shen Jianjun was very excited.
"Sure enough, what the ancestors left behind is true!"
"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the craftsmanship of my Shen family that has been lost for many years will be seen again in the hands of my Shen Jianjun today!"
"Good! Good! Good!"
"I didn't insult the reputation of the ancestors of the Shen family!"
Shen Jianjun was excited and thrilled, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude.
Without Liu Yan, how could he reproduce the lost craftsmanship of the Shen family?
This may be God's will.
At this moment, Liu Yan narrowed his eyes and stared into the furnace.
"That's it!"
At this moment, Liu Yan understood it.
That magic weapon was not made of any special material, it was made of ordinary silver.
but!
Although this magic weapon is damaged, there are formations and some special talismans attached to it when the magic weapon was refined. Perhaps it should be called a pattern or something.
In short, it is precisely because of those special existences that this originally not special silver becomes special.
Although the magic weapon has been damaged and the veins have been damaged, the special broken veins still contain powerful energy.
It's a mere fire, it's really hard to melt it.
And his own blood contains innate aura and various trace substances, and even contains his own unique thunder power.
and so!
The special existence on the damaged magic weapon finally dissipated.
The magic weapon also melted.
You know, the swordsmith's furnace is enough to melt steel, that is, the temperature of the furnace can reach more than 1,500 degrees.
The melting point of silver is just over 960 degrees.
Not to mention, the temperature of this furnace has risen dramatically at this moment.
and so!
It's so easy to melt a little silver.
"Good! Good! Finally melted!"
Shen Jianjun was still lamenting the extraordinary methods of his ancestors, and he didn't know the principle at all.
He fetched Jian Fan and let the molten silver flow into Jian Fan.
"Brother Liu Yan, what we have to do now is to cool down the sword embryos in this swordsmanship, and the method of cooling, depending on the craftsmanship, has advantages and disadvantages..."
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