Chapter 810 810 She Wants to Be a Dog

"That won't do." Ye Lanfeng smiled and said, "If you keep an ordinary pet, it's not enough to feed it casually, but like a swordsman, the energy required for growth and promotion is extremely huge. Scholars can absorb the power of heaven and earth to improve their cultivation, and they can also take heaven and earth treasures to condense their energy. Such a small beast cannot cultivate, so they can only rely on heaven and earth treasures to grow and advance. In fact, there are no people in the Longyan Mountains. That's how domesticated beasts grow up."

"Tiancaidibao..." Mu Hanyan's forehead was sweating a little, knowing that a slightly decent Tiancaidibao could move tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, and it's not uncommon to have millions. Maybe feed the pigs with Tiancai and Dibao, oh no, it's not a pig, it's just an auspicious beast that looks like a pig.

More importantly, this is not an ordinary alien beast, but a legendary auspicious beast. The energy required for growth must be even greater, how can she afford it.

"Pills are actually acceptable, and the effect is even better." Ye Lanfeng added another sentence after seeing the cold sweat on Mu Hanyan's forehead.

Alright, I didn't say that, Mu Hanyan also knew that the effect of medicinal pills was better than that of unrefined heaven and earth treasures, but the price was also more expensive.

By the way, Xinghuan Qianji also said last time that he also needs medicinal pills to restore his strength. A Xinghuan Qianji, plus a little auspicious beast, and the strength of the Huayue Zirong and several others have also slowed down, and they also need medicinal pills. How can they afford it. For a moment, Mu Hanyan also wanted to find a thigh to be used as a puppet. The difference between being raised and raising a family was manifested in this way.

And she herself, her strength is improving slowly, unless she finds an ancient treasure like the destiny astrolabe, she can only rely on medicinal pills to assist her cultivation.

Mu Hanyan finally understood why these noble families in the Holy Court Continent would never end up fighting with each other, and also understood why there was an ancient war that caused the continent to shatter. Everything was for the purpose of cultivating resources.

Mu Hanyan originally felt that he had tens of millions of taels of silver bills on his body, and that he had the backing of the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce.

You must know that she is still only in the realm of sword masters. Hua Yue and several others have not yet reached sword masters. As everyone's strength improves, the requirements for cultivation resources are getting higher and higher. The South Tobacco Chamber of Commerce can handle it.

Of course, that's all in the future. At least the strength of the few people is still limited right now, and she can still handle it, so Mu Hanyan is not in a hurry. Now that it has been decided to help Mu Nan realize his wish and build the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce into the most powerful chamber of commerce in the Holy Court Continent, the problem of cultivation resources can be solved sooner or later.

After chatting with Ye Lanfeng and the others for a while, Mu Hanyan began to ponder the long sword in front of her. Although her strength was not enough, she was not one to give up easily. She still had a dozen or so long swords left, and she would not be reconciled if she gave up without trying one by one.

After resting for a while and regaining his strength and spirit, Mu Hanyan tried again.

"Kara." With a soft sound, the long sword in his hand broke into pieces again, and the result was the same as before.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Hua Yue and the others had been curious for a long time, but they couldn't ask much when they saw her dedicated appearance. Seeing that she had scrapped another valuable long sword, they couldn't help asking.

"I want to try it to see if I can use my strength to remove impurities from the sword and improve its quality." Mu Hanyan didn't hide it, she said frankly.

"This is unlikely." Jiang Yuzhe opened his mouth and looked at Mu Hanyan like a monster. He used strength to remove impurities from the sword. He had never heard of such a thing.

"It is said that in order to remove impurities from the sword, the swordsmiths use the sword casting furnace to repeatedly smelt them, and even use the power of the ground fire to forge them again and again. said.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it." The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. After hearing Hua Yue's words, Mu Hanyan slapped his forehead violently.

The reason why the impurities in this sword are difficult to refine is because the gold stone mineral itself is too hard. If it is melted at high temperature first, wouldn't it become softer, and wouldn't it be easier to refine?

"Let's go, let's go out." Mu Hanyan said excitedly.

"Where to?" Jiang Yuzhe asked.

"Go buy a sword-casting stove, and buy some charcoal by the way." Mu Hanyan said.

"Sword Casting Furnace, Young Master, are you going to be a blacksmith?" Hua Yue and the others looked at Mu Hanyan with surprise, not knowing when he took up this hobby again.

"It's a swordsmith, not a blacksmith," Mu Hanyan corrected with a high-spirited expression.

Speaking of which, this was also Miss Mu's dream. At that time, Miss Mu had the halo of natural waste on her head, and always wanted to prove herself that she had too many dreams, but just like other unrealistic dreams, after a few days of black smoke, this dream also disappeared. Being ruthlessly strangled in the cradle.

However, from time to time, relying on the Tianxin exercises that have been promoted several times, Miss Mu has absolute confidence to cast a magical weapon for blowing hair and forging hair, and realize her childhood dream.

There was no setback this time. Based on past experience, Mu Hanyan quickly bought a ready-made sword-casting furnace from an old blacksmith in the west of the city, and dragged a few carts of charcoal back with him.

"Huayue, Zirong, you two pull the bellows, Yuzhe, you come to strike iron, oh no, it's forging swords." After erecting the sword-casting furnace and lighting the fire, Mu Hanyan said to Huayue and the others.

Recasting the swords was too time-consuming, so Mu Hanyan decided to use the dozen or so long swords that were ready-made.

"I really want to strike iron, but I can't." Jiang Yuzhe took the hammer handed by Mu Hanyan and said, scratching the back of his head.

"It's forging swords, I won't teach you." Mu Hanyan corrected again.

"Okay, let's cast the sword." Jiang Yuzhe looked at the rusty Huayue and the figure holding the bellows, and then looked at the hammer in his hand. He was really suspicious, and they couldn't even call half a bucket of water. What kind of magical weapon can a swordsmith create?

Soon, the long sword in the furnace burned red, Jiang Yuzhe took out the long sword, and under the guidance of the swordsmith Mu Da, smashed it weakly with hammer after hammer.

"Stop." Mu Hanyan took the slightly deformed long sword and ran the Heavenly Heart Technique again.

The energy slowly poured into the body of the sword, circulated in a circle, and returned to Mu Hanyan's body.

Mu Hanyan was pleasantly surprised to find that after calcining at high temperature, the texture of the long sword was much softer, and a few impurities were refined by her Heavenly Heart Energy. Although it was of little use to improve her cultivation, the quality of the long sword was significantly improved. few.