When Yun Feng was having a headache, Tieying came to visit again.

"Brother Tie, my injury has healed." Yun Feng's internal injury has been healed and he can move freely now.

Tieying said excitedly: "That's great! Mr. Yun, I can't help it. These days I have thought of a way, why don't you move to my Yunlangxuan? In this way, you will not be worried about being seen, but you can make money together!"

Yun Feng was a little surprised and said, "Why do I think you are more anxious than me? Are you so short of money?"

"Why didn't it? I, Yun Langxuan, have to pay hundreds of lapis lazuli spirit coins every month, which is almost equivalent to my income, and sometimes I even lose money!" Tie Ying sighed.

Yun Feng suddenly realized, no wonder he was so excited when he saw his level.

Yun Feng responded, thinking that he really had an indissoluble bond with Yun Langxuan. Could it be that there is Yun in his name?

After nightfall, Tieying personally led the two back to Yunlangxuan. Uncle Zhang went to rest first when he arrived.

Yunlangxuan, Liuzhou City, is obviously much higher-end than Fengcheng. The backyard is a weapon refining place. The outer hall is divided into three levels, one layer of ordinary products and one layer of fine products and one layer of living, and Yunfeng and others live in the top floor housing.

However, Yun Langxuan here is much deserted and has no help at all. According to Tieying, a small part of Yun Langxuan's products were made with him and his only apprentice, and most of the remaining ones were consigned by the psychic chamber of commerce.

Some skilled weapon refiners were hired by the Spirit Chamber of Commerce and then used Yun Langxuan's golden signboard to make money. However, because the state master had given special instructions, Tieying did not dare to complain.

"Why? Is there something wrong with the city lord and the psychic commerce?" Yun Feng was puzzled.

Tieying heard this and said unhappy: "Everyone knows their destruction. These two are cousins, but one of them entered the Demon-Suppressing Tower to practice and the other was practicing in the secular world. Later, because of coincidence, both of them were appointed to Liuzhou. After that, Liuzhou can be said to be the world of their family. Apart from Yuzhen, there is nothing they cannot interfere with."

Yu Town is special. After all, the spiritual root grass is very versatile, so of course they dare not be presumptuous.

Yun Feng nodded, and he had annoyed the Spirit Chamber of Commerce. It seemed that he had to be careful in the future.

After saying that, Tieying went downstairs to a green iron sword and handed it to Yun Feng: "This is a product of the Spirit Chamber of Commerce, please look at it, Mr. Yun."

Yun Feng lost his spiritual sense and it should have been difficult to identify such things, but Tiangong Scroll allowed him to master many unique skills.

Yun Feng first closed his sword with both hands, then bounced his fingers, then frowned and said, "The total content of this green iron is actually only about 10%. It feels like the green iron on the outside is about 25% but the inside is just ordinary iron."

"That's it! Do you know how much those guys price? They said that this is a Qing Iron Sword with a content of more than 30%, a total of twenty Qing Iron Spirit Coins! I also asked me to mark 50 three, and buy more, and there is a discount for a lot of discount!" Tieying said angrily.

The Qing Iron Spirit Coin is not simply pure blue iron. Spirit coins are different from jade. All spiritual coins are condensed, so cultivators cannot carry a large amount of spiritual coins with them due to their weight. The method of condensation is a top-secret technology, so it is impossible to mint coins privately. You can know the gap by weighing the counterfeit coins.

Twenty blue iron spirit coins, in terms of content, can be equivalent to a semi-pure blue iron sword of ordinary specifications.

If it is a 30% purity Qing Iron Sword, the price is fair, but if it is 10% purity, it will be a huge profit.

Tie Ying was about to say something again, suddenly a pillow flew over! Tie Ying reacted very quickly and knocked the pillow away with a punch. Only then did he realize that something bad seemed to have been done again.

"Pick up - come back - come -" Tieying heard this voice, and immediately trotted obediently and picked up the pillow, solemnly handed it back to the girl standing at the door of a certain room.

"Old Tie, you're floating."

"Qing'er, I was wrong."

"Where was wrong?"

"I shouldn't have spoken loudly at night, which will make you sleep."

It was obvious that the girl was Iron Eagle's only apprentice, but her attitude seemed a bit inverted.

At this time, the girl discovered Yun Feng's existence and whispered: "Master, where did you turn back a little white-faced person?"

Yun Feng's little face turned black in an instant. What was going on? He was actually called a slut when he came up?

Tieying immediately made a ban on voice gesture and said anxiously: "Shh, this is Mr. Yun, and he will be an important helper for our Yun Langxuan in the future."

It would be fine if we didn't say it, but as soon as this said, the girl became even more excited: "What! Isn't it enough to have me? We can't support ourselves, so how can we afford to be a young man?"

Yun Feng didn't even have the intention to explain. He stretched out his right hand, and a gorgeous spiritual fire ignited from his palm, illuminating the entire corridor.

"Wow, is it a magic trick? Could it be that Master, you think of a way to attract customers?"

Yunfeng's mouth twitched, and he had nothing to say. He held the sword body of the green iron sword in his hand. The long sword suddenly softened without warning, and fell from both sides of Yunfeng's palm.

"It's interesting." The girl's eyes lit up, and she was also impressed by Yun Feng's move.

Yun Feng did not speak and clapped his hands in a pretentious manner, but the girl refused to give in and said, "That's it? Let's do a few more moves."

Yun Feng's brows trembled, but when he thought that this guy finally didn't call him a niche, his anger subsided.

"What, do you want me to burn through the floor?" Yun Feng replied.

The girl struggled for a while. Although she wanted to pull Yunfeng downstairs to watch him perform immediately, it was still more important to sleep. A farce finally ended.

The next day, before dawn, it was far from the opening time of Yun Langxuan every day. The girl Fengfenghuohuohuo found Yunfeng's house and woke him up: "Get up! As a monk, how can we waste time sleeping?"

If it weren't for Zhang Bo and Yun Feng's room, Yun Feng would have to treat her as a crime to wake Zhang Bo.

The girl pulled the reluctant Yunfeng to the weapon refining room, and could see that the Tie Ying was busy early in the morning.

Tieying greeted him casually, because he needed to concentrate on the spirit furnace, so he was not too distracted.

When Yun Feng saw Tie Ying's expression without surprise, he thought, could it be that this guy was not on a whim, but that the master and apprentice got up so early.

The refining room was quite large, obviously not for the sake of just two people. Yun Feng looked at many equipment he had never seen before and ignored the girl's urging.

The girl was about to get angry. At this time, Tieying had already completed the work at hand and rushed over and said, "Huh, Mr. Yun must have been woken up by the girl. We have woken up early. I hope Mr. Yun will not blame him."

Yunfeng nodded and replied, "It's okay."

Tieying pulled the girl over and introduced, "This is my apprentice, her name is Qing'er. Qing'er is spoiled by me, so don't mind Mr. Yun."

Yun Fengshen nodded with consent, but the girl named Qing'er stuck her waist and glared at Iron Eagle. Iron Eagle immediately kept silent.

Although Qing'er repeatedly called Yunfeng to perform, Yunfeng did not accept it. Instead, he wanted to see how the Iron Eagle refines the weapon first.

He could not master the methods of refining weapons recorded in the Tiangong Scroll. First, Yunfeng's realm is low and there is also the limitations of spiritual energy; second, Tiangong Scroll involves fewer foundations, and most of them are advanced techniques. Because of the differences in the background of the two eras, Yunfeng could not understand the mystery in such a short time.

Although Yun Feng learned many techniques from it, it was impossible for him to refine weapons simply by using the knowledge of Tiangong Scroll.

Tieying did not refuse, but started construction on the spot.

He first put the dagger mold under the spiritual furnace, then put on his left hand armor, injected spiritual power into the spiritual furnace, and the blue iron blocks in the furnace began to melt.

After a while, the melted blue iron block flowed into the mold. When it was slightly formed, the iron eagle sucked the sword embryo with his left hand and slapped the small hammer with his right hand to start forging.

Although the sword embryo has not solidified yet, there is no drop of iron drop. It seems that it is the function of the spirit control, and that pair of hand armor should also be an important part.

Yun Feng also noticed that the iron eagle forging technique is quite rhythmic. Although the specific rules cannot be seen, he felt that the embryo was resonating with it.

A quarter of an hour later, a short sword was formed, and such a pure short sword was a good way to protect yourself.

Tie Ying casually placed it in the basket next to him and said dissatisfiedly: "We can only make this kind of low-level spiritual weapon here. Although I can make some magic weapons, I really can't afford the key equipment."

"Magic tools? How do you distinguish this?" Yun Feng said curiously. He suddenly remembered his identity and added: "This is not involved in the classics left to me by the family."

"The so-called magic weapon is simply a cast that carves the special instrument pattern for magic. It requires a carving knife to carve the instrument pattern before the casting is cooled. There are many special features for the instrument pattern, which can bring many strange gains to the casting."

The blade of the scribble carving knife is extremely sharp. The material itself must exceed the engraved objects. It is best to be far beyond the castings to make it more convenient. Although the scribble carving can also be engraved in theory, who can afford magical instruments to use scribble products? A higher-quality scribble carving knife is not something that the Iron Eagle can afford.

Yun Feng showed a thoughtful look, ignored the two of them, and sat by the wall and thought. Qing'er was about to call him, but Tieying finally persuaded him to come back.

Yunfeng’s purpose is very simple now, and he will find a way to survive with Zhang Bo. Because he doesn’t know if his family will take the initiative to look for him, so don’t think about this too early before his cultivation is enough.

Therefore, improving cultivation and ensuring safety are the two most important things. In Yunfeng's perception, the easiest thing to achieve these two is to make money.

If you make money, you don’t have to worry about food and clothing. After you have money, you can even practice through spiritual objects, so that you don’t have to worry about the repulsion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and you can also speed up your cultivation.

The best method at present is to refine weapons. Yunfeng needs to come up with a unique way of refining weapons that suits him, and it is not only a temporary measure, but a means to make a living in the future.

The ancient heavenly court uses spiritual fire to melt gold, supplemented by seal method to blend the mind, and then uses heavenly will to shape it.

Today, the spirit furnace is used to transform the fire spirit, shape the shape with human power, and use patterns to carve the mind.

The purposes are all the same, one is to melt the spiritual gold nuggets, the other is to shape the shape, and the third is to melt the mind. Although there was a purification of the spiritual gold mine before this, this is indeed impossible to complete for Yun Feng's situation.

Yun Feng cannot borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is also difficult to release the spirits inside and outside, and it is obviously not suitable for shaping. Since this is the case, can he only use the most common way to forge it like before?

Yun Feng frowned and walked to a forging platform, melted a small piece of blue iron, trying to release the inner spirit outside into a hammer, but as soon as it appeared in the shape of a hammer, it suddenly exploded.

The green iron water fell to the ground, and the clouds looked down and felt irritated.

Qing'er at the next table kept secretly glance at Yun Feng, and was stunned when she saw this: "Huh? Why did that hammer explode?"

"I can't use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the inner spirit cannot survive in the outside world for a long time, so I can't make a hammer." Yun Feng said.

Qing'er rolled her eyes and mocked, "Are you stupid? You don't have to make a hammer by yourself. And why do you have to make a hammer? From this perspective, how many tools do you have to make in the future? You won't have to use a hammer to rub a mud ball!"

Yun Feng was a little angry and did not respond to Qing'er's ridicule. The girl did not understand his difficulties at all and was still messing around.

If his spiritual energy is not illusioned, his spiritual energy will not be stable at all, let alone forging it.

I don’t know how to rub a hammer into a mud ball? Besides, I’m practicing the blue iron, not a mud ball. Yun Feng thought so and grabbed a piece of blue iron. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to rub the blue iron into a ball.

The spiritual fire ignited, the green iron melted, and Yun Feng's hands produced a thin film of spiritual energy, which actually began to rub.

The green iron deformed as Yun Feng rubbed his hands and gradually turned into a round sphere.
Chapter completed!