MTL - I Can See Through All Information

Chapter 172: Perfect in one’s career, one’s voice is heard in all directions

“Lu Xiaolangjun, could this be the legendary meteorite from outside the sky?”

 Looking at what Lu Qing took out, Old Craftsman Lin asked with wide eyes.

“Yes, this is a piece of meteorite iron that I got by chance, just for casting my weapon.” Lu Qing did not deny it.

 “Such a large piece of extraterrestrial meteorite…”

 Getting Lu Qing's affirmation, Old Craftsman Lin was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

 My eyes were full of disbelief.

This is meteorite iron, a legendary forging artifact.

As long as a small piece is integrated into it, ordinary iron can be transformed into a magic weapon.

Now, Lu Qing actually owns such a big piece!

 Old craftsman Lin finally understood why Lu Qing could not even take a fancy to the Thousand-Refined sword embryo before, but could just give it away casually.

 It turned out that he actually had such a forged divine object in his hand.

 Wei Xinghe on the side was also shocked.

 Hence it has an extremely high melting point and is extremely resistant to high temperatures.

Seeing this, Master Lin could only obey Lu Qing's instructions and continue to pull the bellows.

Lu Qing put the piece of meteorite iron into the furnace and burned it.

 It is rumored that it is one of the best materials for casting divine weapons. Unexpectedly, Lu Qing actually has it in his hands.

 Finally, when Old Craftsman Lin's mood calmed down a bit, he smiled bitterly.

However, Lu Qing's expression was not impatient. He took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from the wooden box, pulled out the stopper, and then poured a drop of red liquid into the stove.

“Lu Xiaolangjun, although meteorite iron is a sacred object of casting, it is also extremely resistant to high temperatures. I am afraid that my stove cannot burn it.”

Meteorological iron is originally magical iron that fell from the sky.

"It doesn't matter, I have already prepared it. The old craftsman only needs to help me control the heat, and leave the rest to me."

In the process of entering this world, I have been tempered by natural forces such as high winds, clouds, thunder and lightning.

With the continuous blowing of the bellows, the flames in the furnace became more and more intense. However, in the eyes of everyone, the piece of meteorite iron remained unchanged after being calcined for a long time. There was not even a trace of reddening. No.

 With the blacksmithing furnace of Zhuxinfang, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with such magical objects.

The liquid medicine fell into the furnace, and the fire, which was already strong enough, shot up again, and quickly transformed from the original red color to cyan.

 “You are so perfect, how is this possible?!”

 The furnace in their heart-making workshop cannot burn this kind of magical iron at all.

At the same time, powerful heat came, making Old Craftsman Lin, a forger who had been working on iron for most of his life, extremely hot and almost unbearable.

He has also heard of the name of meteorite.

However, Old Craftsman Lin didn't care about this. He stared at the blue flames with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

 Sure enough, it was just as Master Lin had guessed.

His own stove was built by himself. How could he not know what grade it was?

It is simply impossible to burn such a pure blue flame. After all, this is the legendary perfect green flame, and it is the flame that every blacksmith dreams of.

 “It’s the liquid medicine!”

 Old Craftsman Lin immediately realized that this must be the change caused by the liquid Lu Qing had just dropped into the furnace.

 He stared closely at the porcelain bottle in Lu Qing's hand, his eyes burning.

 What kind of precious liquid is this that can actually produce the legendary pure blue flame?

"Old Craftsman, continue!" Lu Qing didn't pay attention to Old Craftsman Lin's gaze, but gave a soft drink.

Old craftsman Lin was so excited that he quickly gathered his mind and concentrated on controlling the bellows.

Lu Qing stared at the stove closely and saw that the flames in the stove were turning from green to red, so he put another drop of medicine into it to keep it pure green.

In the following time, whenever the flame in the furnace showed signs of weakening, Lu Qing would drop a drop of fire-burning liquid to keep it pure and green.

In this way, under the continuous burning of the green flame, after ten breaths, the meteorite iron finally changed and began to gradually turn red.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Lu Qing's lips.

This fire-burning liquid was originally developed by the Lihuo Sect. It can stimulate flames and greatly increase the temperature of the flame.

The purpose is to enable sect disciples who have not yet cultivated true fire to control higher-level flames and forge divine weapons.

 In the age of cultivating immortals, this was originally not a great means.

 But now that the immortal way has disappeared, the immortal cultivators with true fire have become extinct.

The value of this fire-burning liquid suddenly increased.

 It became the only way for him to smelt meteorite iron.

 The meteorite in the furnace turned red little by little. After dozens of breaths, it finally turned red.

Lu Qing did not hesitate and immediately took it out and placed it on the anvil. He stretched out his hand and took the heaviest hammer. He flipped the hammer over and slammed it down with the force of Mount Tai!

when! !

Under Lu Qing's surging power, sparks flew everywhere, and a huge sound rang out, which spread for several miles, shaking the entire Zhuxinfang backyard.

 The hearts of Old Craftsman Lin and his apprentices were all pounding.

Lu Qing's hammer was much more ferocious than when he forged the Thousand Refined Sword embryos in the front formation.

If the anvil had not been strong enough, it would have been sunk and destroyed by Lu Qing in just one blow.

Under Lu Qing's ferocious hammering technique, even if it was a magical iron such as Tianwai Meteor Iron, it was still deformed by the hammer even when it was completely red-hot.

Seeing this, Mr. Lin’s eyelids jumped.

 Another exercise!

I didn’t expect that Lu Xiaolangjun could still be able to temper it with such magic iron as Tianwai Meteor Iron. It’s simply incredible!

when! !

With one strike, Lu Qing did not hesitate at all, but turned his hand and struck again with the hammer.

when! when! when! …

As Lu Qing continued to forge, huge sounds continued to sound and spread.

Such a big movement immediately startled everyone.

 As a result, people nearby came out of their houses and looked in the direction of Zhuxinfang in confusion.

Is this Thunder God making thunder? What is Zhuxinfang doing? How could it make such a frightening loud noise?

It’s a pity that this question has no answer yet.

In order to allow Lu Qing to concentrate on casting, master craftsman Lin had temporarily closed the heart-casting workshop and asked his disciples to guard it to prevent outsiders from entering.

 Unless you break in, you can't see the backyard at all.

But as the leading foundry master in the county, Mr. Lin’s status is still very high.

 Until the reason is clear, most people are really unwilling to offend him casually.

 So, even though they felt frightened, under the obstruction of the Zhuxinfang disciples, everyone could only suppress their curiosity and let the loud noise continue to sound.

However, what everyone didn’t expect was that the loud noise lasted far longer than they imagined.

 It actually lasted for more than two hours before it suddenly stopped.

 (End of this chapter)