Chapter 357
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The incharge and the elderly thought that Ye Qingtang was going to embed Spirit Crystals into new weapons again and were instantly energized. The effect of embedding the Demonic Blood Sword was really novel to them, and they had to watch it carefully now.
However …
Ye Qingtang suddenly took out a thick piece of sackcloth and wrapped the Spirit Crystals up. Then, she picked up the hammer on the forging table and smashed it down on the Spirit Crystals that were wrapped up!
The crisp sound pierced the eardrums of the incharge and the elderly.
"What is she doing?" The elderly watched in astonishment as Ye Qingtang raised the metal hammer and smashed the Spirit Crystals into smithereens with a series of bangs.
"Could it be that the Spirit Crystals are too big? The piece of Black Gold Meteoric Iron that she chose just now is not big, and I reckon that it won't be able to be embedded with many Spirit Crystals. Even if it's broken, she can still choose a few smaller ones, "the incharge said in all seriousness.
Just as the two of them were curious, Ye Qingtang had already smashed the hammer more than ten times, and the entire bag was rather flat by her.
Seeing that it was about time, she then opened the bag.
The few pieces of Spirit Crystals that were originally the size of a finger were already smashed into pieces. The pieces were scattered on the linen cloth, and they shone with a destructive luster under the fire.
The elderly looked at the Spirit Crystals that were almost turned into powder and looked up at the incharge who spoke as if he was serious.
The incharge's expression was a little awkward.
How could it still be used to embed when it was already hammered to this state?
"I'm ignorant … I really can't tell … what this disciple wants to do," the incharge said rather embarrassedly.
The elderly did not say anything else. His curiosity had long been attracted by Ye Qingtang's every move. It was clearly forging, and the process was almost the same, but he really did not know what exactly Ye Qingtang wanted to do.
The black gold meteoric iron that was thrown into the furnace was already red from the heat, and its edges had already softened under the high temperature.
"Still not taking it out? If you don't, this black gold meteoric iron will really turn into molten iron. " The elder frowned slightly. Liquid molten iron could be poured into a mold to shape it. Although it could directly form the shape of a weapon, it lacked thousands of hammerings. The black gold meteoric iron would be greatly reduced without the repeated hammerings of the tibia.
"This girl is still young. I reckon that she doesn't have enough arm strength. It's quite impossible for her to hammer a complete piece of black gold meteoric iron into shape," the incharge said.
Apart from smithing skills, blacksmiths paid more attention to arm strength. After all, the hammer used for smithing weighed 50 kilograms. If one wanted to hammer a piece of iron bit by bit into its shape, it would take at least 10,000 strikes. Every strike of the hammer required solid arm strength.
Even though this little girl had some tricks up her sleeve, her arm strength wasn't something that could be trained overnight.
The old man felt that it made sense, but he did not say anything and continued reading.
Ye Qingtang watched as the red iron turned into molten iron and her lips curved into a smile. She picked up the bag of Spirit Crystal powder and poured it all into the molten iron under the high temperature.
The shining powder was poured into the molten iron, and the fiery red flame swallowed it instantly.
When the elders and steward saw this scene, their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
She actually mixed the Spirit Crystal powder into the black gold meteoric iron?!
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