The Misliru ore that Pan Long exchanged with spirits was about 100 kilograms. These black and silver-white ores were not dense, and the combined amount of more than 100 kilograms was not high.

If you only look at the volume of these ores, it is enough to create a few knives. However, the so-called Misrilu is actually the silver-white patterns in the ore, so it is difficult to estimate the portion size.

Pan Long didn't know how many things would be really extracted. When he first saw these ores, he was even a little worried.

But after he converted these ores to the Kyushu World, he would not worry.

The conversion of these ores consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Originally, the spiritual energy reserves of Shanhai Jing were about two-thirds, but now there is only a little left, no more than one-tenth of it.

Shanhai Jing is fair in his work. The higher the advanced thing, the higher the demand for conversion. A hundred kilograms of ore can consume so much spiritual energy, and these ores must be very advanced.

That means that either the Misriru content is high, or the famous mineral in this fantasy world is even more powerful than he expected.

No matter what, it is a good thing.

Pan Long happily brought these ores back to the riverside, and did not disturb others' sleep in the middle of the night. But as soon as the sky was dawn, the people on the raft were busy, he found the "leader" again.

"This is a special ore given to me by an elder. See if it is easy to use."

The bar took a piece of ore, and at first glance, he was stunned.

"Strange, I've never seen this ore before!"

He muttered to himself and observed carefully.

After looking for a while, he held the ore in his left hand and drew a talisman in the air with his right hand. The green light was like a snake, entangled the ore, and then slowly pulled out a silver-white silk thread from it, which was the Misrilu among the ore.

After the silver wire was pulled out, he touched it with his hands and was immediately surprised.

He spread his right hand and saw a blood mark running across his palm. He just touched it and his palm was cut.

"So amazing!" He couldn't help but praise, "If you cast a sword with this object, it would be extremely sharp!"

Pan Long nodded with a smile: "That elder also said that this mineral is very strong."

The spell continued to cast at the front, and the green snake-shaped light wrapped around the black ore, constantly pulling out silver threads. After about two or three minutes, there was finally no silver threads pulled out again.

The strip aggregated the silver wires, and half a piece of mineral as big as a thumb was drawn out from a piece of ore the size of a fist.

He put down the ore that could not see any silvery white at all, and there were even a lot of tiny holes on it, and instead studied the mineral that looked a bit like a silver block.

Pan Long picked up the ore and pinched it hard. The ore immediately shattered in his hand. He saw that there were holes in it, looking like a shrinking honeycomb.

Strangely, the weight of the ore has not changed much.

This reminded him of a legend - a mineral like Misriru, as light as feathers and as hard as steel.

To be honest, it’s nothing, but as light as feathers, it’s a bit awesome...

Sure enough, the barbarian suddenly said in wonder: "Why is this thing so light? Not to mention that compared to iron, even wood is heavier than it... it can float if it doesn't fit in water, right?"

Pan Long looked at the ore on his hand: "How about it, give it a try?"

After a moment, the two of them were speechless when they looked at the piece of metal floating quietly in a basin of water.

"The first time I have seen such a light thing, and it's quite hard," said the head of the bar. "If we use this to forge armor, wouldn't it be light and strong?"

"People who can wear heavy armor don't need to care about their weight, right?" Pan Long said.

The vanguard also smiled.

As Pan Long said, although heavy armor can be thirty or fifty kilograms, for those warriors who are qualified to wear heavy armor to rush, let alone thirty or fifty kilograms, three or five hundred kilograms are nothing.

Legend has it that in the past, Emperor Jiazi had a team of "iron armored warriors", wearing super heavy armor made of all steel, with a weight of more than 3,000 kilograms. When rushing to the formation, they ignored swords, bows and crossbows, and their power was amazing. They could even throw themselves out like a stone with heavy catapults, smash them into the enemy's position, and after landing, they spread their bodies, and they became a killing machine.

But time has passed, these iron-armored warriors have long been buried in the dust of history, and even many reliable records have not been left behind.

Nowadays, among the Jiuzhou, the most famous heavy armor is the Pixiu armor of Youzhou's "Iron Armor Society". The Iron Armor Society is a semi-official organization with many military soldiers. Their "Pixiu armor" is made of black and white, and it is said that the color is similar to that of Pixiu, so it is named.

The Pixiu armor weighs about 600 kilograms. If you add special horse armor, it will look like a thousand kilograms in one set, which is really a thousand kilograms of armor.

Of course, those who can fight in such armor are not ordinary people. It is said that the Pixiu Iron Cavalry is either a congenital master or a specialist in practicing body-building skills, and each one is extremely powerful. Their mounts are also specially cultivated alien war beasts, with amazing power, so they can withstand such heavy charges.

Daxia is not the whole world, there are vast worlds outside the Jiuzhou. The imperial court has always wanted to explore the outside world, but over the years, it has only gained some gains in the North and South China Seas.

In other places, either the mountains are rugged, the traffic is too inconvenient, and the army is difficult to pass; or the original local masters are too capable of fighting, and if the army in Daxia is attacked far away, they will not be able to defeat them; or the natural environment is too harsh and there is no way to manage it after the battle.

Of course, there are several situations that take into account both, and this is the most common one.

The land north of Youzhou, called the "Arctic Ice Field", is the latter two situations combined. It is colder than the northern part. In the twelve months of a year, the days without freezing will not exceed three months. Only near some hot springs can there be lush vegetation.

The locals are extremely strong, even children can give birth to a tiger and leopard, and are called the "bear clan". Compared with them, Daxia warriors have no advantage.

Daxia once tried to conquer the Arctic Icefield and fought several battles but failed.

Sometimes I lost, sometimes I won the battle, but the environment was too bad, and the established strongholds had to be revoked after only a few years.

The "bear tribe" in the Arctic Icefield also tried to attack Daxia. There were not many of them, but each of them was very fierce. When they really fought, Youzhou suffered heavy losses every time.

So after many confrontations and negotiations, the two sides finally set rules and used warriors to solve the problem.

The Pixiu Iron Cavalry often represents the Daxia and duels between the warriors of the Arctic Field Bear Clan.

Thinking of the Pixiu Iron Cavalry, Pan Long felt that the lightweight advantage of Mislilu was probably not suitable for making armor. Maybe it was used to make weapons, which was more effective.

After all, when a master fights, it is a difference between life and death. Although masters actually don’t care about the weight of weapons, the ability of weapons is lighter can always increase the speed.

The vanguard pondered for a while, then cast a spell to turn the half-thumb-sized silver-white metal into a short and thin knife.

He controlled the knife with his magic power and flew up and down in the air. After a while, he stabbed the table next to him with a knife.

The solid wooden tabletop was pierced with a knife, and there was no obvious sound, only a slight "squeak", like a piece of paper being cut.

"It's amazing!" said the vanguard, "This knife is not only light and sharp, but also has a good effect on the transmission of mana. If the mana flows through ordinary metal, it will be a lot of loss, making it very difficult to control it in finesse. But if this metal is used to build weapons, it will be very easy to control, and it will definitely have a great advantage in combat!"

He turned to look at Pan Long, his eyes a little eager: "Brother Pan, from what I see, it is really a waste to use this thing to build weapons - after all, you don't use spells. Why not transfer it to us, we open a treasure house at the headquarters and select various treasures to help you strengthen that knife, how about it?"

Pan Long was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, Misrilu had such a wonderful use.

Everyone knows that metal will hinder the flow of mana. Therefore, magicians generally do not use metal magic tools, but often use materials such as bone, wood, and stone to strengthen them with spells.

The wooden sword reinforced by spells is not inferior to ordinary steel in terms of strength. But if we can use the already very strong metal to build magic weapons and then use spells to reinforce them, that's better.

It is just that although the metal magic weapon is strong, it is not conducive to casting, so it is abandoned by most magicians.

The world is so big that there are metals that hinder the level of mana less. Some people use that kind of metal as the vein skeleton and ordinary metal as flesh to fill it to create magic tools that can facilitate casting.

The most common one is the flying swords of the sword immortals.

Flying swords often have metal textures. To create a metal flying sword, extremely exquisite craftsmanship is required.

Even so, the metal flying sword is much clumsy when used to control it than the wooden flying sword. Those sword immortals who use metal flying swords often have fierce tricks, and they will divide life and death with one move. Pan Long felt that it may not be because of their extreme personality, but more because the flying sword itself is not conducive to fine operation. They can only reduce ten times with one force, and take the strong route.

Being able to twist a large iron vertebra that can be used as an embroidery needle is of course of great power and extraordinary ability. But most people don’t have this ability!

But if Misriru can be used to build a flying sword, the problem will be solved.

Pan Long could imagine that if the news spread, the sword immortals in the East China Sea would flock to exchange for some Misrilu with a large amount of star sand, creating a flying sword for himself that can be sent and received from the heart and use it more delicately and ingeniously.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown secretly.

This matter seems a bit troublesome!

The bar saw that he was a little worried, thinking that he was afraid of being slandered or something, and explained with a smile: "Don't worry, our bargaining is also a great sect in Jiuzhou, and its history is longer than the Daxia Dynasty. Over the years, I dare not say anything else, at least in terms of fair trade, no one in the world said that we were not doing well."

Pan Long smiled and said, "I'm not worried about this, I'm just afraid that if the news spreads, more people will come to me to ask for this kind of ore. But I actually don't have many..."

"If someone asks you for it, you say 'all the scheduling is here'. Let them come to us for the scheduling," said PaoTou indifferently, "We are not afraid of trouble. If you have a scheduling, just come. You have great skills, and it's okay to transfer some to him. If you don't have enough skills, he will even keep it together!"

He was polite and said that he was polite, but when he said that, he showed his murderous aura. As expected, he was just like Pan Long had guessed before, he was not a good person.

Pan Long was not surprised - among the people who have entered the world, there are actually not many who are truly kind and upright. Especially those who have some secretive whereabouts such as Praised Education have a bit of strange behavior and are more likely to make enemies with others.

If this leader is a decent person, he will be surprised.

He thought about it and took out a few more pieces of ore, which totaled about twenty pounds: "It's almost that's it, I guess I can't build much."

Looking at these ores, the barbarian smiled and kept saying, "This is great, it's already more than I guess!"

Next, he didn't even eat food, but was focusing on refining the ores. After about an hour, he extracted all the Misrilus from these ores, and finally formed two pieces slightly larger than his fist, which were placed on the table and emitted a silver-white light.

Looking at the two pieces of silver-white metal, the barbarian smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line.

"That's great! There are so many! I've long wanted to create a set of Liuren flying forks, but I just regret not finding the right material. If I use this to create..."

While he was talking, a figure suddenly flashed beside him, and an old man in a thick felt robe appeared here. With his hands stretched out, the two pieces of Misrilu had disappeared.

"Bah! Such a treasure, do you want to use it to create the Liuren Flying Fork? It's a waste of things! Do you want to compete for the title of "Performing Fork King" in the world?"

The old man looked short and sloppy, but his eyes emitted an unsightly ray of light, and he could tell at a glance that it was absolutely extraordinary.

He scolded the vanguard without hesitation, just like I was scolding my son: "Such good things should certainly be used to create the twelve treasures of Luotian, which my ancestors of all generations have never forgotten but have never been able to improve. The original sets of the 'Divine Sword' and 'Golden Sword' have defects in both the 'Divine Sword' and 'Golden Sword' and 'Will never cooperate well with other magic weapons. With this kind of treasure iron, we will definitely be able to create the most suitable divine sword golden sword. At that time, Luotian Twelve treasures will gather together and dismantle the old bastard of Emperor Cangqiong, then overturn the Jiuzhou formation, and destroy the entire Emperor family. Only then will it avenge the blood revenge of the three ancestors being suppressed!"

"You're so good. With such a treasure, you actually want to use it to refine a flying fork? If I hadn't come to change shifts, I'd be afraid I would have missed this treasure!"

He spoke quickly and quickly, as if he was calling for a dish in a crosstalk. Pan Long was stunned when he heard it, and he couldn't say a word "Damn" in his heart.
Chapter completed!