Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 8: Texture Science for Equipment Refiners! [Please read! Please vote!]

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, Jiang Lin, feeling refreshed, opened his eyes in the cold potion.

There was no job for Jiang Lin in Wanyaozhai, so he made a decisive choice and continued to practice and improve his fighting skills.

So, under the envious gazes of Xiao Yixian and other Wanyaozhai employees, Jiang Lin practiced fighting skills diligently during the day, injuring himself all over, and then at night he soaked in the potion specially prepared by Mr. Yao to recover his strength.

Jiang Lin asked Xiao Yixian about the value of these potions, and the answer he got was that the potions he brewed every night, although not high-grade elixirs, were also medicinal materials worth one thousand gold coins. Due to its own business model, Wanyaozhai's average daily income may not be as high as one thousand gold coins. In other words, since Jiang Lin began to practice, Wanyaozhai has been experiencing a continuous negative revenue situation.

On the second morning after Jiang Lin asked Little Medical Immortal about the value of medicinal baths, Mr. Yao came to him and explained to him: "Lin'er, don't think too much, just practice with peace of mind. Just think of this as an indispensable investment in the early stages. When you become stronger, you can also create stronger weapons, right?"

Obviously, Mr. Yao was worried that Jiang Lin had a psychological burden, so he came here specifically to relieve Jiang Lin's inner burden.

Jiang Lin, who was deeply touched, didn't think about it any more, but practiced with peace of mind, which lasted for a month.

A month later, outside the forging room in the inner courtyard of Wanyaozhai, there was a muffled thunderous sound and a black shadow suddenly jumped out. The next moment, he appeared in front of a training wooden stake. His arm suddenly burned with a red light, and then he punched the training wooden stake hard with a bang. The powerful force actually broke the wooden stake, which was as thick as a bowl, in half!
When Mr. Yao and Little Medical Fairy, who were watching from the side, saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

The fighting skill that Jiang Lin used to break the wooden stake just now looked like a flaming fist, but it also had a hint of the explosive step.
"Although his fighting spirit is not high, his brute force is rare." Although she was surprised at Jiang Lin's fighting skills, Xiao Yixian still commented with a straight face. Obviously, she saw that Jiang Lin's ability to break the wooden stake was largely due to his physical strength, not his fighting spirit.

A month later, Jiang Lin's fighting spirit did not increase much, but his physical strength became stronger with the help of the medicinal bath and the Fire Forging Technique, so that Jiang Lin, who was only ten years old, had the physical strength that was not inferior to that of an adult. Of course, the price was that the medicinal bath had less and less effect on him, and gradually it could only speed up his recovery.

"I heard Lin'er say before that it takes half a month to learn a fighting skill. I was thinking that it shouldn't be possible with Lin'er's comprehension. I didn't expect that the learning that Lin'er mentioned was actually this kind of 'learning' in a comprehensive way." After Jiang Lin performed these two fighting skills, his fighting spirit was exhausted and he sat down on the ground. Seeing this, Mr. Yao couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

A normal person can learn a yellow-level fighting skill in just a few days. Mr. Yao never believed that Jiang Lin would be so stupid. Sure enough, the fact was just as he expected. Jiang Lin was not stupid, but his "learning" was not the same as that of ordinary people.

After all, can the little understanding of a top student and the little understanding of a poor student be the same little understanding?

After taking a short break and recovering some of his strength, Jiang Lin ran to Mr. Yao and Little Medical Fairy and said with a smile, "How is it, Mr. Yao? Isn't it great?"

Seeing Jiang Lin's look of seeking praise, Xiao Yixian couldn't help but roll her eyes, but Mr. Yao smiled gently and said, "It's really great. In the Douqi Continent, even in Izumo, you are one of the people with the highest understanding among those I have ever met."

"By the way, I used my connections to get you the fire gold ore, lapis lazuli ore, flowing cloud stone and a first-level intermediate fire-swallowing sparrow's magic core, bit by bit. They are placed in the wooden box over there. If you need any materials in the future, just tell me and I will find a way to get them for you." Mr. Yao pointed to a wooden box on a wooden cart in a corner in the distance. Jiang Lin's eyes lit up when he heard that. He immediately ran over, pulled the cart over, and opened it in front of the two of them.

Except for the first-level intermediate fire magic core which was packed in a small wooden box, the other materials were all crude ores after rough processing. Jiang Lin did not avoid suspicion and directly moved these things to the yard. After checking the quality, a hint of joy flashed across his face: "Mr. Yao is so kind! These are all fine ores. This pile of raw materials alone can be worth tens of thousands of gold coins!"

Upon hearing this, Little Medical Fairy couldn't help but purse her lips.

Mr. Yao smiled and said, "I will help you collect some magic cores. If you really feel bad that my Wanyaozhai is bankrupt, then you can refine a few more fighting tools and sell them to Wutan City to help me recover some money."

"Hahaha, this is natural, this is natural!" Jiang Lin nodded immediately.

Mr. Yao continued, "Here in Qingshan Town, you can also refine some fine weapons when you have time. Wanyaozhai has been buying ores and materials but has not shipped any. This will eventually make some people suspicious."

"Mr. Yao, I understand." Jiang Lin nodded. He had been practicing hard for the past month. He originally planned to refine some tools, but Mr. Yao persuaded him to give up and let him practice with peace of mind.

Now, Jiang Lin, who has gained more experience, can continue to study his own fighting spirit weapons.

So, the excited Jiang Lin performed the boring metallurgy in front of Mr. Yao and Xiao Yixian. Mr. Yao watched for a while, and then left with Xiao Yixian, who was about to fall asleep. Jiang Lin needed to purify the minerals, separate the impurities, and hammer repeatedly, which was the most time-consuming task. Even though Mr. Yao was very curious, he chose to go back to the attic to drink tea after watching for a while.

Still an alchemist, looking at the elegance, Mr. Yao murmured silently in his heart.

Jiang Lin, who was working on the iron with sweat on his forehead:
"The book records that the process of refining medicine is that the alchemist controls the flame, purifies the essence of various medicinal materials, and then fuses them together. This process requires the alchemist to have a strong spiritual perception. Otherwise, if he makes a mistake, it will lead to inaccurate flame temperature, wrong fusion ratio and ultimately failure of refining medicine."

Next to the brightly burning furnace, Jiang Lin, with his malt-colored upper body exposed, picked up a piece of red metal, examined it carefully, then sprinkled some metal sand on it and put it back into the furnace.

"In fact, the process of refining equipment is basically based on this principle. The biggest difference between a refiner and a blacksmith is that a refiner can sense the 'resistance' between various metals, and thus can create complex patterns like electrical components on the same surface of the material."

"But why do we need to create complex patterns?"

".And is there some kind of inevitable connection between this texture and the laws of how fighting skills work in the human body?"

(End of this chapter)