Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

The production cycle of ice-penetrated gold is very long, requiring a full ninety-eight days - forty-nine days of burning with floating clouds and white flames, plus forty-nine days of repeated forging.

Even if the hammer in Fu Cangzhao's hand is made of meteorite iron, and even if she masters the forging method, she can't shorten the construction period by even one day.

So in order not to worry Wanji's elders, Fu Cangzhao drove the waves again and escorted Wanji home.

In the middle of the road, Peipei took over the control of the waves, and Fu Cangzhao could feel free to forge. She jumped into the water, put her legs together, and automatically showed her fish tail. She plunged into the water with a fierce force, and disappeared after a few flops.

Bing Haoqi sat on the shore and warmed herself by the fire, not afraid that any wild beast would see the light of the fire and approach.

After a while, Fu Cangzhao emerged from the water, holding several large pieces of shiny metal in his arms.

She chose the location where she dived very cleverly. She found several free pieces of deep-sea sunken silver one after another, and picked them up together.

However, there were no floating clouds and white flames at this time, so Fu Cangzhao could not start forging immediately.

And she also had something to confirm.

What is the relationship between the floating clouds of white flames and the pure white flames that she originally possessed?

If the two are the same, then Fu Cangzhao basically doesn't have to worry about flames; if not, he has reached the top of the fairy mountain anyway, and returning to the collection point is a worthwhile trip.

In order to shorten the construction period as much as possible, Fu Cangzhao went all out to climb the mountain and reached the highest point in just half a day.

In fact, halfway up the mountain, it was already shrouded in clouds and mist.

White, soft clouds are like marshmallows or fluffy quilts in ordinary people's imagination.

But this is the first time I have seen the clouds on the top of the mountain seem to be on fire.

As long as you set foot here, you can change your stereotype of Yunduo in minutes.

They burned like fireworks, burning Penglai Fairy Mountain so much that it was no longer a fairy mountain, but a pure white purgatory.

A tongue of fire spurted out from Fu Cangzhao's feet without warning. She touched it lightly with her hand and felt her whole body and even her soul tremble.

Sure enough, it is similar to Pure White Flame, but some detailed parameters need to be adjusted.

In order to shorten the construction period, Fu Cangzhao took out a special oil lamp, opened the lampshade, pulled out the wick, and let it come into contact with the white flames of the floating clouds.

The lamp oil contained in this oil lamp is not ordinary lamp oil, but comes from the giant whale that was active in the waters near Penglai Island hundreds of years ago. After the whale died, the sharks took the oil from the giant whale, burned it with white flames, and packaged it, so that they had one after another oil lamp like this in Fu Cangzhao's hand.

Only this kind of lamp oil can withstand the consumption of the floating clouds and white flames, giving the shark enough time to return to the forging workshop to light the fire.

For the next seven or forty-nine days, Fu Cangzhao stayed in the workshop and concentrated on adding firewood.

It is said that the firewood made from trees that grew in Xianshan in the past are also very resistant to burning. She is not sure whether the current trees are still good. Anyway, there are still several bundles of ready-made firewood piled in the workshop, and not much has been consumed so far.

Bing Haoqi often comes to the workshop, moves a stool and watches the white fireworks burning brightly in the stove, which lasts all day long.

The reassuring pure white flame danced in the stove, and the special firewood made a slight crackling sound from time to time, which brought back some memories for her.

During my freshman year, I was obsessed with buying various fragrance products. A perfume blogger I happened to be following recommended a niche salon fragrance brand. Bing Haoqi bought their signature fragrance and found it cool yet stable. The cedar smell was particularly good, so I bought shower gel, body lotion and scented candles with the same scent.

Among them, the wick of the aromatherapy candle is made of wood, which makes a crackling sound when burned. If placed nearby, it acts as a natural white noise generator. It is said to be quite reassuring when working or studying alone.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was so peaceful, Bing Haoqi would often stare at the flames and listen to the sounds, and would fall asleep quickly. At this time, Fu Cangzhao, who was actually watching from the side, was responsible for carrying her onto the folding bed.

Anyway, they were the only ones on the island, so it was obviously safer to have food and accommodation together.

On the forty-ninth day, the entire deep-sea sunken silver on the forging platform was burned white, so white that it almost glowed. Fu Cangzhao knew that the time was up, so he picked up the forging hammer and started swinging the hammer crazily.

The hammer-making method passed down from generation to generation by the Sharks emphasizes the constant use of force to strike, so the force is strong and heavy but will not be exhausted quickly.

However, even so, to forge ice-penetrating gold requires very strong physical strength and durability.

The Mermaid's Tears were not added from the beginning, but were first allowed to persist until the deep-sea sunken silver nuggets were strong enough to withstand ninety-nine and eighty-one consecutive hammers - called "activation" before being put in.

If you invest in Merman's Tears without waiting for Deep Sea Silver to activate, the effect of "Ice Penetration" will not be that great.

<divclass="contentadv"> Both feet are firmly on the ground, and the calves are obviously exerting force, driving the whole body——

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

……

After sixty-six and thirty-six hammer blows, the heavy silver block had obviously changed its shape. Fu Cangzhao kept in mind the records in the "Shark Art Manual" and before the thirty-seventh hammer fell, he picked up the heavy silver block and changed its direction!

"clang!"

The thirty-seventh hammer landed exactly in the direction perpendicular to the side struck previously.

Since the accumulated power of the previous thirty-six strikes was already considerable, the effect of Fu Cangzhao's strike was obviously much stronger than before.

From now on, each hammer will continue to accumulate strength, and the effect reflected in the forging will become more obvious.

However, after ten hammer blows, Chen Yin became a little flat, but perhaps because it was compressed to a certain extent, the deformation caused by each subsequent hammer drop became less and less obvious.

From here on, the gap between the blacksmith master and the blacksmith master will become wider and wider.

Although the deformation is not obvious, it is still changing, and every hammer drop is a subtle adjustment to the internal structure of the immersed silver block.

Without the long-term firing cooperation of Fuyun Baiyan, the falling weight alone would not be able to affect the internal structure of the immersed silver.

So it’s not that Fu Cangzhao deliberately delayed the construction period, it’s that she couldn’t shorten it at all!

"clang!"

Seventy-seven forty-nine hammers!

When the hammer fell, the heavy silver nugget that originally looked slightly larger in size was compressed into a thick iron sheet.

From here on, you need to repeatedly fold while dropping the weight.

Every time it is folded, the force of the beating starts to count again.

"clang!"

After several folds, Shen Yin finally persisted until Fu Cangzhao landed the 8864th hammer!

At this time, I don't know whether it was the effect of the white flame in the furnace or the effect of repeated beating, but the heavy silver nugget held in the pliers actually began to become transparent - strictly speaking, it was not transparent, but had a frosted texture.

From then on, each folding allowed Chen Yin to withstand more hammer blows until——

"clang!"

Ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers!

Activation completed!

Fu Cangzhao put down the hammer and tongs and wanted to move, but found that he couldn't lift even a little finger.

From Bing Haoqi's perspective, she seemed to have been completely drenched by a downpour, or she had just been picked up from a hot spring, her whole body was soaked, and her skin seemed to be steaming...

She originally just wanted to sit and watch the show, with the beautiful sound of Fu Cangzhao's hammer falling echoing in her head. If a musician came to sample it, she might be inspired to burst out on the spot - but she was off track.

After her head was empty for a few seconds, she remembered that Fu Cangzhao was already paralyzed from exhaustion and was still standing there just relying on his breath. Then she took a towel and went over to support him, and walked towards the folding bed in small steps. direction to go.

"It's just the first day, I didn't expect to be so tired already." Fu Cangzhao couldn't help but smile bitterly. Now her whole body was so weak that she couldn't even muster any strength, relying entirely on Bing Haoqi to support her.

Bing Haoqi also felt uncomfortable. The two of them were synesthetes at close range, which meant that when Bing Haoqi was supporting Fu Cangzhao, she also had to endure a strong sense of fatigue.

First update, I wrote a lot about blacksmithing, in short, I just wrote randomly based on my impressions (hey)