961 My own way

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"Okay, I'll go when I have time." Ning Fan only said one word, and then turned back into the cave again.

Meng Quanlong's words, the others did not have much impact on him, but Ning Fan felt that there was some meaning - he said that when the refiner was refining weapons, it was like casting a sword with his divine sense.

Since sword forging can rely on divine consciousness, can this hundred refining techniques be achieved through divine consciousness?

If you want to do it, Ning Fan immediately took out a piece of wrought iron again, this time, he didn't bother to use the furnace, directly through the different fire, burned this piece of iron into a fiery red color, and then wrapped the iron through his divine sense, and then pressed it into a flat one.

Then, Ning Fan folded the piece of iron again and pressed it flat again. After doing this seven or eight times, Ning Fan put the iron piece into the water and quenched it for a while, and then fished it out to take a look.

It's still a piece of wrought iron, not much different from the original, Ning Fan tried to pinch it, and sure enough, it was still the same soft.

What's going on? How can it be flattened and folded in the same way, why can't it be tried by yourself with your divine sense? What's missing here?

Ning Fan sat there, constantly comparing the differences between the two in his mind, and soon, he found a difference.

When tempered with a hammer, the iron is exposed to the air, but when it is processed with the divine sense, the iron is completely encapsulated, so is it necessary to let the iron come into contact with the air when it is processed?

Thinking of this, Ning Fan took out a piece of wrought iron again, fortunately, he got more wrought iron when he was in Zhang's house at that time, otherwise it would have been exhausted just after these few tests.

But this is not a big problem, if there is really none, Ning Fan can also ask Niu Lei for help.

This time, when Ning Fan used his divine sense to flatten the iron block, he deliberately did not completely wrap the iron block, leaving some gaps to facilitate the air to enter. Folded it five more times, quenching the iron.

This time there was a slight change in color, but the hardness of the iron was still not as hard as that of 100 steels.

Why still not? Ning Fan became more and more confused, so he sat there and compared his own practices with those inherited by the Zhang family from beginning to end.

Ning Fan uses his divine sense to process iron, which is similar to the processing of 100 steels through hammers in the inheritance of the Zhang family, which seems to be similar in principle. It's just that when people process hundreds of steels, they use carbon fire every time they burn red iron, while he uses a different fire.

Wait, as soon as Ning Fan thought of this, he immediately paused, and then his eyes became brighter, and they became brighter and brighter.

He finally understood what the problem was, and it was in this carbon.

Even if Ning Fan's book is not very good, he also knows that this steel is an alloy like bronze.

Unlike bronze, which requires copper, tin, and lead to alloy, steel is an alloy of iron and carbon.

Moreover, similar to bronze, the amount of carbon in this steel is an important reason for the quality of steel.

As soon as the reason was understood, Ning Fan immediately thought of a way.

He doesn't have carbon here, but with his ability, he can make it.

Soon, Ning Fan ran to the small courtyard, and saw that Meng Quanlong was not too busy on the way, so he called him over too, and cut down a few trees in the small courtyard that were not too rare and a little old, and then burned them into charcoal.

In this process, Ning Fan was just speaking most of the time, and he was more often thinking about how to conduct the experiment next.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ning Fan got a pile of charcoal.

Receiving them into the storage ring, Ning Fan returned to the cave again.

He took out a piece of wrought iron again, and this time, instead of heating it directly with a different fire, he smelted it through a furnace.

This process was very fast, Ning Fan soon found that the wrought iron in the furnace became fiery red, at this time, Ning Fan sprinkled the small charcoal that had been broken into pieces to the surroundings of the iron, and then deliberately used tweezers to pinch the iron and scratch it back and forth in the charcoal a few times, bringing up a lot of sparks.

After that, Ning Fan used his divine sense to flatten the iron again, then heated it again through a furnace, then processed it again through charcoal, and finally folded it again.

After doing this five or six times, Ning Fan quenched the iron, and after the iron was cold, Ning Fan picked it up and took a look, and sure enough, this time the iron was much harder, and the color was different from that of wrought iron.

Although compared with the Zhang family's real hundred steel, Ning Fan's piece of steel may be nothing, but it made Ning Fan find the right way.

As long as the path is right, with Ning Fan's ingenuity, it is not a big problem to make a satisfactory hundred steel.

In this way, Ning Fan practiced for a whole morning, refining twenty pieces of hundred steels in a row, until all the wrought iron stocks were used up, and then he stopped.

Now, these pieces of iron in his hand have become steel blocks, although this rigid block has not yet been formed, although it has not yet been made into the shape of a sword, but in terms of their texture, texture and hardness, it is already real steel, and it is not much different from the Zhang family's hundred steels.

Putting away the last piece of steel, Ning Fan walked out of the cave, found Meng Quanlong, and said, "I need a thousand catties of wrought iron, can you help me find it?" ”

When Meng Quanlong heard this, he knew that Ning Fan was still studying the refining weapon, so he didn't ask too much, and said, "Yes, it won't take long!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Quanlong turned around and left, he knew that since Ning Fan didn't go out, he must have been in a hurry, so of course he had to go in a hurry.

"Wait!" Ning Fan looked at Meng Quanlong, who had already risen with his sword, and shouted to him.

"What else?" Meng Quanlong immediately asked.

"By the way, bring some charcoal back, charcoal and coal!" Ning Fan said loudly.

"Alright, remember, I'll be back soon!" Meng Quanlong agreed, and quickly flew away.

And Ning Fan's side did not stop there. He had other things to do.

Back in his cave, Ning Fan took out a few pieces of well-processed 100 pieces of steel, then took out one piece, activated his divine sense to wrap it, and then burned it with a different fire, and the steel quickly turned red.

Ning Fan didn't stop, and continued to burn, until the whole piece of steel was a little soft and almost liquefied, then Ning Fan stopped heating and began to shape the steel block with his divine sense.

What Ning Fan wants to shape, it is naturally in the shape of a sword, with the previous experience in casting copper swords, the current Ning Fan is very easy to do this, and after a while, a steel sword was formed in his hand.

On this sword, there are not only some characteristics of the shape of the sword, but also the faint white lines that Ning Fan has seen on the hundred refining steel, in this case, this sword may be regarded as a hundred refining sword, but the way to get it is not the same as the way that the Zhang family inherits is tempered by an iron hammer.

As soon as the sword was formed, Ning Fan felt its sharp aura, and then plunged into the water, after a burst of white gas, the steel sword was taken out, and he could see the cold light flashing on the blade of the sword, without trying, Ning Fan could also be sure that this anti-sword must be much sharper than the bronze sword.

Then infiltrate the divine sense, and there is indeed a vein inside, but this vein is very messy, nine points disordered, and it can even be said that this can't be called a vein at all, just some lines that go deep into the inside of the sword body.

If you really want to infuse your true qi into such a sword, I'm afraid that some of them will not increase your strength, but weaken your strength.

That's it, it's far from the spirit weapon.

However, Ning Fan was still very happy, at least he had found a way, a path that combined the worldly refinement with divine consciousness, as long as he followed this road, he would not be able to refine the spiritual weapon without tasting it.

Looking at this steel sword, Ning Fan decided, he didn't ask others anymore, he went his own way, and he continued to refine it in this way, he believed that he would definitely be able to refine his spiritual weapon.

Ning Fan didn't refine any other swords, but took this sword and compared it to the spirit weapon sword he had obtained in the Black Demon Mountain Range. Yes, he got a lot of swords in the Black Evil Mountain Range, whether it was in Bai Qianjiang's ring or Zhang Qianyin's ring, there were some swords, but these swords were thrown out by him a lot along with the battle between Ning Fan and Cangsheng.

Later, as Ning Fan killed Cangsheng, Ning Fan searched all the way near the magma lake and the crater, and according to the location of his memory, he really found seven or eight handfuls, which was a big gain.