Chapter 335

Yang Junshan fiercely stood up and looked at the burden with hot eyes. After a moment, he recovered his composure and whispered, "elder, is it really cangyu stone?"

Lin Chengsi opened the package and revealed several stones, each of which was a honeycomb structure. Yang Junshan picked up a slap large stone, but found that the stone was light and had almost no weight. He could break it with force. With the great power of his arms, he could not move the light stone.

"It's really the raw ore of cangyu stone!"

Yang Junshan restrained his excitement and asked calmly, "where does this raw ore come from? It won't come from our mine?"

"It's from our ore vein," Lin Chengsi said, although he had known the news for a long time "Originally, I thought our branch was only the raw ore associated with the middle-grade spirit material locust stone and the low-grade spirit material frosted iron. I didn't expect that after more than ten feet underground, I found the sign of the raw ore of cangyu stone. This ore vein was associated with three kinds of spirit material raw ore!"

Cangyu stone, a top-grade spiritual material, is light in weight and strong in quality. It is the only choice for refining feidun magic tools, and has a wide range of applications. It is not only used for refining top, middle and bottom-grade feidun magic tools, but also needs cangyu stone as an auxiliary when refining some special magic tools.

At the same time, although the cangyu stone is made of stone and the five elements belong to the earth, the rejection of the spiritual power of other elements is extremely weak. Therefore, no matter what kind of skill monk practices, he can use the flying magic weapon made of cangyu stone.

After thinking for a while, he asked calmly, "what is the phase and reserves of this ore?"

Lin Chengsi wrapped up the burden again and put it next to Yang Junshan. This talent said: "the appearance is very poor. I'm afraid it needs a very high level to extract the top-grade spiritual material cangyu stone from the raw ore, but seven or eight out of ten such people are themselves tool refiners; the reserves are not large, and the amount of accompanying minerals in the vein is very small."

Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the speech and said, "thanks to this, if the original cangyu stone ore in the vein is rich, we should take the initiative to hand it over, otherwise we will die."

Lin Chengsi nodded and said, "indeed, if there are rich reserves and bear their sins, the ore vein is not possessed by the Yang family at all."

"However, although the reserves of cangyu stone raw ore are very important, it is rare. Many people don't know it. If they are not careful, they will be treated as slag. Unless they are absent from work to collect this raw ore, I'm afraid the secret of our vein producing cangyu stone raw ore will not be preserved!"

"No, no, no, the matter of cangyu stone must not be revealed!" Yang Junshan's eyes twinkled, and he didn't know what idea he was thinking about.

"Then you can only use absolutely trusted hands to collect this spiritual raw ore in the vein, and you must also be a friar in the martial arts realm. Only in this way can you be sure that you will never be noticed by friars in the mortal realm when collecting raw ore."

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "it seems that this matter can only be handed over to your predecessors for the time being!"

Yang Junshan's words didn't surprise Lin Chengsi. He just nodded and then said, "what's left is to find a way to refine the cangyu stone from the raw ore. this requires extremely superb refining skills, and most of these refining skills are in the hands of the smelter. Even if an ordinary blacksmith has cultivation skills, he's afraid he doesn't have such abilities."

Yang Junshan could see that Lin Chengsi had something to say, so he smiled and said, "have you got a way, senior?"

Lin Chengsi smiled and said, "young villa leader thought that Blacksmith Zhang secretly let his son sneak into the miners in the village as a monk in the mortal world this time?"

Yang Junshan said "Oh" and said, "I heard that Zhang Huzi was valued by a craftsman in a craftsman's shop in the county, so he had to give a set of weapon inheritance?"

Lin Chengsi nodded slightly and reminded: "if you want to become a tool smelter, you must invest a lot of spiritual materials to practice in the early stage. Blacksmith Zhang is only a spiritual farmer in the martial arts realm who can usually make iron. I'm afraid he has done his best to support his son in the advanced martial arts realm over the years. Where can you collect a lot of spiritual materials for him to practice?"

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "I see!"

While Yang Junshan and Lin Chengsi were discussing things in the mine, in another tent in the Xishan mine, Blacksmith Zhang and his son were sitting silently opposite at a table, but their faces were not very good-looking.

For a long time, Blacksmith Zhang sighed and said, "my father didn't think carefully and exposed you!"

Zhang Huzi shook his head and said, "Dad, it was only when I was willing to do it that I was found. It was the child who was reckless!"

Blacksmith Zhang smiled and pretended to be relaxed: "don't worry, tiger. Dad will find enough spiritual materials for you to refine the first magic weapon. As long as you can refine it into a magic weapon and become a real tool refiner, the reputation will spread. At that time, naturally someone will come to the door, and we don't have to work so hard to raise spiritual materials everywhere!"

Zhang Huzi still blamed himself: "but now the child's identity has been exposed. I'm afraid it won't work to secretly use the raw ore here to refine spiritual materials. Although Yang Junshan's cultivation is as good as his father, his strength is above you. I'm afraid it's not easy to hide from him."

Blacksmith Zhang pondered for a moment and said, "tiger, do you say that if you voluntarily enter some high-ranking families as a guest, as you have the inheritance of weapon refining, are these sect forces willing to provide enough spiritual materials for you to practice until you become an advanced weapon refiner?"

Zhang Huzi shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Dad, it's no use. My teacher told me again and again before handing over the inheritance to me. He said that before he became the first magic weapon and a tool smelter, he must not join those door valve forces."

"Why?"

"The teacher said that those sectarian forces are those who eat people and don't spit out bones. It's just that you are really a tool refiner and have a good reputation. They will naturally treat each other with courtesy, but those sectarian forces like you are so smart that they are willing to spend a lot of spiritual materials on an outsider? Instead, they might as well cultivate their own children, at least don't worry In the future, they will be out of the control of the family, and may even have the idea of killing people after seizing the inheritance of children. Monks like children who have no back and scenery but have inheritance are fat sheep in their eyes! "

Blacksmith Zhang muttered to himself, "why here?"

Seeing that his father was still a little reluctant, Zhang Huzi said, "how could it not be like this? My teacher once suffered such a loss and almost died in the hands of others. This is still the case when he has become a tool smelter!"

"What should I do? I'm afraid it will take a long time for you and my father and son to practice the first magic weapon."

In fact, Zhang Huzi hasn't said that refining magic tools may not succeed for the first time. It's normal for an apprentice to fail three or five times in the process of impacting a tool smelter.

What's more, what Zhang Huzi got is not a very clever inheritance of refining tools. The inheritance records only the refining methods of several inferior magic tools. On the contrary, the methods of refining and extracting some spiritual materials are recorded in great detail. It can be seen that his teacher Rao is a tool refiner, and most of his time is spent on refining and refining spiritual materials.

When Blacksmith Zhang was at a loss, Zhang Huzi pondered: "Dad, in fact, we can make it clear with the Yang family!"

"Hmm?" Blacksmith Zhang suddenly raised his head with a trace of severity in his eyes and said, "what do you mean? Do you want me to take refuge in their Yang family? I want Blacksmith Zhang to bow his head to him, Yang Tiangang, dreaming!"

Zhang Huzi hurriedly advised, "Dad, don't get excited first. Listen to the child tell you in detail!"

"First of all, the Yang family is an emerging prestigious family with a shallow background. At this time, if children can join, it will be a timely help to them!"

"Secondly, children can also use Yang's strength to practice weapon skills. At least our father and son are racking their brains to get enough spiritual materials!"

Blacksmith Zhang sneered and said, "aren't you afraid that the Yang family will try to seize the inheritance of the refining tools in your hands?"

Zhang Huzi said confidently, "this is the third point that children want to say. They were born in Xishan village and know each other. Although Yang's family is powerful, you are also a prominent figure in the village. It's too late for yang to win you over. How can you lose big for small? Don't forget that two-thirds of the people in Xishan village are not surnamed Yang!"

Zhang Huzi said in one breath. Blacksmith Zhang sat there motionless, and there was no expression on his face. The father and son fell into silence, which made Zhang Huzi feel at a loss for a moment.

"These are what you have thought for a long time. Have you kept this idea for a long time?"

Blacksmith Zhang said, "Dad, it was too difficult for a tool smelter to become famous. My teacher has only refined six inferior magic tools in his life, not to mention that I am not a tool smelter now!"

In the tent, the father and son fell into speechless silence again. After a while, Blacksmith Zhang's slightly tired voice sounded: "let me think, tiger son, you go out first!"

Zhang Huzi stepped out and just came to the tent door. A voice came in at this time: "Uncle Zhang, is brother Huzi here? I have something to ask brother Huzi for help!"

Zhang Huzi suddenly stopped, turned his head and saw his father suddenly raising his head: "it's Yang Junshan. What is he doing here?"

Blacksmith Zhang thought and nodded. Tiger Zhang opened the tent curtain and went out. He smiled and asked, "Xiaoshan, I'm here. What can I do for you?"

Yang Junshan's hearty voice came from outside the tent: "I heard that brother Huzi, you learned the art of refining utensils in the county these years. Now the raw ore produced by this vein needs to be refined and extracted. Can you help me?"