Start from refining weapons in Doupo Xiuxian

Start from refining weapons in Doupo Xiuxian

Author: Chen Dengfu

Summary:

Summary:

【Battle Through the Heavens】【Refining】【Mecha】【Technology】

When my neighbor is hoarding food, I am hoarding guns. My neighbor is my granary!

Refining medicine can't save Doupo, right? Xiao Yanzi.

In this world where alchemists are respected, Jiang Lin quietly rose to prominence by refining equipment and became a king.

Xiao Yan: My Xuandan can give birth to spiritual intelligence, can you?

Jiang Lin: Hmm... (Takes out a heavenly magic weapon), okay, it’s mine now.

[Space Dao Weapon: Sword of Damocles strike system is in place]

Xiao Yan: No, no, no! I’ll give it to you, I’ll give it to you!

......

This is a world where fighting spirit is respected and alchemy is king. A unlucky guy majoring in materials science has set off a craze for alchemy in this world.

Jiang Lin: Meat resists nuclear bombs? I have extraordinary materials. If you are a man, come and try to resist my nuclear bomb magic weapon. Eh... you only made a sound? You are a man!

......

Xiao Yan’s alchemist representative, as long as he practices quickly, his realm will be able to overwhelm others.

Jiang Lin’s equipment refiner representative, as long as the equipment is good enough, he is invincible in the same level and can kill enemies across levels!

This book is also known as "Alchemy can't kill Doupo!" "Xiao Yan: I am responsible for bullying the weak, and he is responsible for being invincible at the same level!" "Little Medical Fairy: Learning medicine can't save Doupo!"

Chapter 1: Refining Medicine to Save

"Fighting Spirit Level 1!"

On a sunny morning in Qingshan Town, a stone tablet that can measure fighting spirit stood in an open space inside a medical clinic. A handsome and resolute young man looked at the scale displayed on it and said with surprise: "Fighting spirit! I have fighting spirit!"

In the inner court filled with flowers and plants, a girl in white who was drying various herbs rolled her eyes helplessly at the boy who was about to jump up and down beside the Dou Qi monument, and said with a pout, "Ah Lin! Stop shouting! You are so old, and you can be excited by the first level of Dou Qi. Even the most ordinary child in Qingshan Town has a higher cultivation level than you! Aren't you afraid of losing face!"

Jiang Lin looked at the girl under the eaves, scratched his head with a smile, and then said to the middle-aged man who was watching the show in the attic on the other side with a gentle and indifferent expression: "Mr. Yao! I can already practice fighting spirit!"

Although Jiang Lin is now a heroic young man of ten years old, he has only been in the field of fighting for half a year.

It took him half a year to successfully absorb the fighting spirit into his body. This kind of talent, if not very bad, is very average!

Mr. Yao, the boss of Wan Yao Zhai upstairs, just smiled and said with a gentle blessing: "Don't be too demanding. Just practice and be happy."

"Hahaha! Thank you Mr. Yao for your advice!" Jiang Lin immediately smiled and thanked his savior, then ignored the other guys' contempt and immediately ran towards a side courtyard behind the attic.

"Mr. Yao, are you just going to ignore him?" After spreading the cleaned herbs in the sun, the girl in white looked up helplessly at Mr. Yao, the owner of Wanyaozhai, who was drinking tea and supervising the work in the attic.

"Xian'er, everyone has something they like. You like herbs, but that doesn't mean everyone likes it." Mr. Yao said slowly and unhurriedly. He looked at the Warcraft Mountains outside the town in the distance, and the scene when he first saw the boy seemed to emerge in his eyes.

"What's your name?" Mr. Yao, who was carrying a backpack, was standing in a valley, looking at the disheveled boy in front of him. The boy's eyes were bright and clear, but Mr. Yao understood that it was not the clear and stupidity of his peers, but a kind of insight beyond his age.

"Lin Jianglin."

"Don't be nervous. Actually, I know your mother." Mr. Yao looked at the vegetable fields and medicinal gardens in the valley, sighed slightly in his heart, and understood how this child had survived all these years.

"Your mother is a very mysterious and powerful alchemist. She sometimes buys some basic herbs from me." Mr. Yao explained, hoping to dispel the boy's vigilance.

Mr. Yao did not lie, he really knew the boy's mother and part of the reason for Wanyaozhai's prosperity was also related to the boy's mother who was an alchemist.

"I received a blood ginseng of good age and wanted to send it to your mother."

"I've heard of you. Your name is Mr. Yao. But your mother left three years ago."

"I know I saw the note she left for me on the road." Mr. Yao looked at Jiang Lin with a complicated expression. The note should have been left three years ago. However, he only saw it now. Fortunately, the benefactor's child did not starve to death in the valley.

"Your mother asked you to go with me. You won't be safe in this mountain forever." To strengthen his persuasiveness, Mr. Yao took out a pale yellow jade ring from his arms and handed it to Jiang Lin. This was indeed a token of Jiang Lin's mother, and it was left to Mr. Yao along with the letter.

".Mr. Yao, do you know who is chasing them?"

"If I had known, I wouldn't be here." Mr. Yao looked at the serious boy in front of him and sighed inwardly.

The saying "Ignorance is bliss" probably refers to him, right?

Obviously, this family was in big trouble, but he was still leaning on them fearlessly.

"Your mother said that you have a good talent for alchemy. However, she doesn't want you to become an alchemist in the future." Mr. Yao didn't understand why he didn't use his talent for alchemy. You know, there are countless people in this world who want to become an alchemist even if they cry and kneel.

However, Mr. Yao chose to respect the choice of his benefactor who had helped him.

The talent of a pharmacist might be a once-in-a-lifetime blessing for others, but for this family being hunted by their enemies, it might be a disaster, right? Mr. Yao pondered silently in his heart.

"I understand, Mr. Yao, do you want the books about alchemy in the wooden house?" Jiang Lin pointed to a cave in the valley, which contained some basic books on alchemy. At the same time, there were traces of Jiang Lin's other experiments.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yao's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, but he finally shook his head and said, "Forget it. Xian'er and I don't have the talent to be a pharmacist. If we force it, we will eventually suffer disaster. Just take away the herbs inside, and you will follow me to be a doctor in the future. I will teach you to cultivate fighting spirit, so that you can live a peaceful life and repay your mother's kindness."

"In that case, let's burn them." Jiang Lin looked at the traces of activity in the valley, a hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes, but he finally said firmly.

"Why?" Mr. Yao was very surprised.

"Let's say goodbye to the past once and for all."

It's hard to imagine that these are words spoken by a nine-year-old child.

But what Mr. Yao didn't expect was what Jiang Lin said to him at the end.

At that time, Mr. Yao asked: "Aren't you afraid of regretting it?"

Jiang Lin shook his head: "No regrets."

"Mother is always kind, and so is father, though I have never seen him."

"But during the three years I lived in the valley, I finished studying the book my mother left behind. From the black ink on the white paper of the book, I only saw two words: cannibalism."

"This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. The alchemists, who are held in such high esteem, are destined to be eaten."

"Just like my mother, when the crisis comes, no one cares whether she is an alchemist or not."

"so."

"Refine medicine can't save (kill through) the world, but refine weapons can!"

'Alchemy can't save the world, but refining equipment can.' Mr. Yao in the attic looked at the little medical fairy who was sulking beside him and smiled slightly: "Let the kid make a fuss. What if, what if he really has a talent in this area? After all, this guy is young, but his blacksmithing skills are no worse than those masters in the town."

"Just spoil him!" The little medical fairy curled her lips, glared at Mr. Yao, and then went downstairs to open the door for consultation. She was able to see patients on her own for minor illnesses and pains, and would go to Mr. Yao for any difficult and complicated cases.

On the other hand, Jiang Lin walked into his own private forging room and began his new attempt at refining equipment.

"Next step, fighting spirit weapons"

"In other words, low-level yellow-grade weapons!"

Chapter 2: Yellow-grade low-level weapon, water-rippled golden dagger!

Ding!Ding!Ding!

In the forging room, Jiang Lin put a fist-sized piece of golden ore into a small blast furnace that he had built by hand using clay and bricks. He then added some coal collected from the market, sealed the small blast furnace, and used his arm to continuously push the simple fan to keep the temperature inside the small blast furnace rising.

Under the high temperature, beads of sweat slid down Jiang Lin's cheeks, and his back was soaked with sweat without him noticing.

"It is said that there is a magical fire in the world, called strange fire, which has extremely powerful power. If we can't do that, there is also beast fire, which is a strange fire that far exceeds ordinary fire. If we can get one of them, it may be of great help in refining weapons, right?" Sweat kept falling from Jiang Lin's forehead, and his arms kept pumping the bellows without stopping. It was hard to imagine that such a powerful force existed in his small body!

"This body's talent for cultivating Dou Qi is also very good. If it doesn't want to be too outstanding, I think it should be able to complete the Dou Qi entry into the body within a month and reach the first level of Dou Qi."

"But... No, I won't be able to do that. If I show off too much before I have enough strength to protect myself, it will easily bring me unnecessary trouble."

"My fighting spirit attribute is fire-gold. The fire-attributed fighting spirit contains a trace of Gengjin aura, which is the most suitable fighting spirit attribute for refining weapons."

"In my previous life, I was just a graduate student in materials science who was just waiting to die. I remember that I stayed up all night for a few days in a row, and when I woke up, I found myself working hard here. I almost starved to death in that valley. If I hadn't learned some handicraft skills while slacking off, I would have almost 'visited' this place."

The best Dou Qi attribute for an alchemist is Fire in Wood, which is a fire-attributed Dou Qi with a hint of green wood. However, this does not mean that Jiang Lin's Fire in Gold Dou Qi cannot be used to make medicine. In this world, there are also alchemists who use the flames of heaven and earth to make medicine. Fire in Wood is the best innate qualification, but it is not the only requirement for an alchemist.

"I have been exploring Qingshan Town at the foot of the Monster Mountain Range for half a year, and I have never seen how much importance this world places on 'weapon refining'. I can only develop into a weapon refiner to have the opportunity to improve my strength without attracting other people's attention."

Jiang Lin continued to smelt the golden metal in the blast furnace. During this repetitive work, his mind would unconsciously start to think about other things.

"The lofty status of the alchemist can reflect the world's view of power, which advocates the strength of the individual and the self. Weapons, armor and other external things are not valued."

"The metaphysical is the Tao, and the physical is the instrument. If the instrument can also carry the Tao, then this is the prototype of the 'magic weapon'."

As a graduate student in materialistic materials science, Jiang Lin's three views have always been very simple and unpretentious: existence is reasonable, and what is reasonable can be replicated!

Normal weapons do not play a prominent role in this world of high-level martial arts where one can move mountains and chase the moon. However, Jiang Lin always remembers his mentor's words: "Basic materials are the foundation of civilization, including the view of civilization, the view of development, the view of the universe, etc. The only difference between scientific and technological civilization and fantasy civilization is whether extraordinary materials are discovered!"

"Teacher, the soldier you often exploited was the first to discover extraordinary materials, but he was taken abroad, to another world."

After an unknown amount of time, the sun outside gradually became hotter. Jiang Lin took out the fire tongs, braved the high temperature, opened the small blast furnace, then took out the liquid that had turned into red water and poured it into a rectangular mold prepared nearby.

"It is recorded in my mother's book that elixirs above the sixth grade have begun to develop a faint spiritual intelligence. If we can apply the rules of refining medicine to refining equipment, I wonder if we can eventually refine a magic weapon?"

Jiang Lin skillfully placed the condensed forearm-sized metal blocks into various liquids one by one to cool them down, then took them out with tongs, picked up a small hammer with his other hand, and started the forging process of tempering the steel.

The physical fitness of humans in this world is much better than that of Jiang Lin in his previous life. The power contained in his current ten-year-old body basically surpasses the useless body that he used to stay in the laboratory all day.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

Clear sounds full of rhythm and tempo continued to ring out. Jiang Lin was not in a hurry. He seemed to have entered a state similar to meditation. He said nothing and silently used the hammer in his hand to forge the red-hot iron block on the tongs again and again. If he hadn't hit the right spot with each hammer and moved the position a little bit, to outsiders, this man seemed to be in a daze.

Jiang Lin's mind is most relaxed when he is doing repetitive work. His mentor used to say that as long as he changed his lazy nature and could enter a state of meditation at any time, he would definitely become a master in a certain field in the future.

"What a beautiful flowing water pattern." Even though the young man was full of energy, Jiang Lin felt the soreness in his forearm. However, when he saw the lapis lazuli ore in his hand gradually becoming thinner in his hand, and after repeated folding and hammering, beautiful patterns appeared on the blade, Jiang Lin was still cheered up.

The young man's energy 'revived' for a moment, and Jiang Lin immediately began to gradually shape the metal in his hand into a dagger that was 20 centimeters long and two fingers wide. Including the handle that Jiang Lin estimated, the dagger was about 25 centimeters long.

Stab it!

The fiery red dagger quickly cooled in the special liquid, and the blade began to reflect a cyan-gold light in the sunlight.

Sharpening the blade!

Quenching!

As his work became more and more perfect, Jiang Lin became more energetic.

Until a light and pleasant voice came from outside: "Xiao Linzi! Are you still forging iron? It's time for dinner. Why are you not so enthusiastic about dinner today?"