The world of bad people is invincible

Chapter 79
Seeing Li Cunxu waving the huge monster in his hands, Shen Qingyi couldn't help being surprised, and asked, "My lord, this is it?"

This piercing stone ax weighs a hundred catties, and it must be very difficult for ordinary people to hold it, but Li Cunxu feels very relaxed.

He easily raised the ax in his hand, held the handle of the ax, handed it to Shen Qingyi, and said: "This is a stone axe, Qingyi, how about this stone axe?"

As soon as Shen Qingyi took the axe, he felt his hands sinking, and he had to squeeze it tightly with all his strength.He held it tightly in one hand, rubbed the surface of the ax with the other hand, carefully weighed the weight of the stone axe, and said: "Although this ax looks heavy, it is ingenious and ingenious. Its blade is extremely sharp, and its weight Extremely heavy, it is indeed an invincible heavy weapon... Young Master, don't you think so?"

Li Cunxu glanced at him, nodded, and said with a smile, "That's right. Take this piercing stone ax and melt it down!"

Shen Qingyi's face was full of hesitation, he hesitated and said: "But, young master, this stone ax is not comparable to ordinary weapons, wouldn't it be a waste of heaven and earth just to melt it like this?"

Li Cunxu said indifferently: "Although this stone ax is precious, it is useless in my hands. It would be better to melt it. Qing Yi, I will leave this stone ax to you."

"Then... alright." Seeing that Li Cunxu didn't care about it, Shen Qingyi no longer refused. He carefully observed the piercing stone ax again, and said: "This piercing stone ax weighs a hundred catties. See, the black iron smelted from this ax must have a lot of weight. If you are lucky, you can even make two Longquan swords!"

Li Cunxu thought for a moment and felt that he couldn't be so optimistic.He is so ambitious that nothing can be achieved. Now that he has not forged a single Longquan sword, there is really no need to think about a second one.

Thinking of this, he said to Shen Qingyi: "Qingyi, don't be too ambitious, the most urgent thing is to forge a Longquan sword first."

Shen Qingyi nodded when he heard the words, and said: "Young master is right, it's better to be pragmatic."

Li Cunxu watched Shen Qingyi's face gradually change from joy to calmness, and asked, "Qingyi, how long will it take you to forge the Longquan sword?"

Shen Qingyi pondered for a moment, and said: "To be honest, this is the first time for this subordinate to forge a Longquan sword, and his proficiency is not enough. Even if there are blueprints and sword models, it will probably take five or six months."

Li Cunxu frowned, it was indeed a long time.

"Just don't worry, my lord." Shen Qingyi immediately said with confidence: "Five or six months is the most conservative estimate for my subordinates. If everything goes well, the casting will be successful in two or three months. Under normal circumstances, four months is still the same. That's enough! If you feel that the time is too long, you can recruit some helper blacksmiths to speed up the casting process."

Li Cunxu shook his head and said: "Don't be impatient when doing things. You don't have to be too anxious, just take your time. By the way, Qingyi will show me the casting site."

I have to say that Li Cunxu was very curious about this.Shen Qingyi just said what he said firmly, so he must have great confidence in himself.He really wanted to know what method Shen Qingyi planned to use to forge the Longquan Sword.

You must know that the Longquan sword is not a mortal thing.For such a magic weapon, the casting conditions should be very harsh.Even if Ling Xiaozi, the head of the Tianshan Sword Forging Pavilion, wanted to forge the Longquan sword, he probably had to rely on the special sword-forging furnace in the Tianshan Sword Forging Pavilion.

If it weren't for the special sword-forging furnace of Zhujiange, Ling Xiaozi might not even be able to smelt black iron.

Out of curiosity, Li Cunxu wanted to see how Shen Qingyi could overcome these many problems.

Li Cunxu is Shen Qingyi's boss.Since the boss has an order, as a subordinate, Shen Qingyi will naturally not refuse the request of the boss, but his complexion is a bit strange, it seems that he is not willing to show Li Cunxu.

Seeing Shen Qingyi's strange expression, Li Cunxu couldn't help but wonder: Is there any secret?

Shen Qingyi brought Li Cunxu to the casting room in the front yard.

Speaking of which, since Yang Yantian bought the blacksmith shop for himself, he hasn't been to this casting room for a long time.He has been a hands-off shopkeeper for a long time. These days, all the casting affairs of the blacksmith shop are actually handled by Shen Qingyi.

When he came to the casting room, Li Cunxu's first feeling was that it was hot, amazingly hot!

The so-called casting room, I'm afraid it can no longer be called a room.

This foundry room has been transformed by Shen Qingyi, and its appearance is completely different, not like a room at all, but like a big furnace.Because not only the props and decorations are very strange, but also the temperature is extremely high.

The floor of the entire room is covered with blue bricks, and there are many stoves on the blue bricks, with some faint blue flames on them, like ghost fires, which shows the high temperature.

Next to the stove, there are special iron furnaces, quenching tanks, and various molds.

Seeing the complete supporting facilities in the casting room, Li Cunxu immediately felt in his heart that Shen Qingyi had a high chance of successfully casting the Longquan sword this time.

Shen Qingyi brought Li Cunxu to the side of the stove, and introduced: "Young master, this stove is loaded from the top, and the bottom is blasted, and then the furnace charge falls and the gas rises. The high-temperature gas produced by the fuel rises through the material layer and transfers the heat to the stove. Pass it to the furnace material. After improvement, my subordinates have added multiple blowers and blast pipes to the furnace to fully burn the fuel in the furnace, increase the temperature of the furnace, and speed up the smelting process..."

Li Cunxu nodded upon hearing this.In fact, he didn't understand at all, but he didn't discourage Shen Qingyi's enthusiasm, but chose to continue listening.

Looking at Li Cunxu's confused expression, Shen Qingyi knew that Li Cunxu might not understand what he said.

So he said bluntly: "In short, you can rest assured, my lord. The temperature for casting the Longquan sword is absolutely sufficient. Even if it is not enough, we still have..."

Having said this, Shen Qingyi suddenly stopped talking.

"What else?" Li Cunxu asked suspiciously.

"There is also Wudang Nine Suns Art..."

"Wudang Nine Suns Art?"

Shen Qingyi immediately knelt down and said: "My lord, forgive me, I will make my own decision and ask some guards to use Wudang Jiuyang Kungfu to raise their temperature."

"Oh?"

"Master Hui, the internal force of this Wudang Nine Suns Kungfu is extremely strong, and practitioners can use this internal force to raise the temperature in the furnace in a short period of time. Although excessively high temperatures cannot be achieved, it is very beneficial for iron smelting. "

Only then did Li Cunxu understand that the reason why Shen Qingyi showed a strange look just now was probably because he was afraid that he would blame him for this kind of thing.

He thought for a while, and asked, "Will the guards' lives be in danger if they practice kung fu on the stove?"

Shen Qingyi shook his head, and said: "As long as you control it well, there won't be any major problems, not even discomfort."

"That's good, you get up first!" Li Cunxu walked over, helped Shen Qingyi up, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Forging the Longquan sword, if you can do it well, it will be a great achievement. At that time, there will be many rewards. If it fails, there is nothing wrong with it. You can rest assured to do it!"

Shen Qingyi was a little moved when he heard the words, he knew that the reason why Li Cunxu said these words was to let him relax and let him do it.

He quickly cupped his fists, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Thank you, young master, I will do my best to make Longquan!"

(End of this chapter)