Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1464 Meeting Zeng Daniu Again (4)

Chapter 1464 Meeting Zeng Daniu Again (4)

At the moment, Ci Yuan didn't seem to possess the formidable spiritual power to resist the forces of this world, He was unable to recall what happened before entering the Ruins Realm.
Han Muye could awaken his spiritual memory directly, but doing so might trigger a backlash of the world's power, which was not worth the risk.
It's better to let it naturally awaken.
When he heard that Han Muye was going to entrust him with refining weapons, Ci Yuan was enthusiastic and led him and the others to the refining furnace.
"Young Patriarch Han, don't worry. I made this furnace according to the one used by the Green Deer Race. It's very suitable for smelting.
"Yeah, our underground fire here can be a bit unruly. Sometimes, it damages the raw ore during smelting."
Ci Yuan was honest and did not beat around the bush.
Han Muye looks at the furnace and frowns, "Directly harnessing the underground fire?
"No engraved fire control runes?"
His words stunned Ci Yuan.
Beside him, Ci Ji also looked puzzled.
Han Muye didn't know how many ores this Black Bear Clan's furnace had smelted.
However, he knew that without fire control runes, even with a gentle underground fire, is a stroke of luck if it yields half spiritual materials during smelting.
"Can your furnace produce 50% of the spiritual materials?" Han Muye looked at Ci Yuan.
Ci Yuan's face turned red. He shook his head, stretched out his thick palm, and slowly raised two fingers.
Only 30% remained.
This was at least half the consumption of the Green Deer Clan.
Coupled with the reward, it was no wonder that those fellows from the Green Deer Clan were certain that Han Muye would return.
Ci Ji and Ci Yuan looked at Han Muye nervously.
Rarely did outsiders come to smelt ores. This business opportunity cannot be ruined, right?
"I can let you smelt these raw ores, but I want to engrave fire-controlling divine patterns on this furnace," Han Muye said as he looked at the furnace in front of him.
Engrave runes?
Ci Ji and Ci Yuan's eyes widened.
The young patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan could engrave runes?
Wasn't that the skill of a blacksmith?
"My Golden Crow Race controls the Great Sun Divine Flame, so we naturally have experience in fire control." Han Muye looked at the two of them and spoke.
This way?
Ci Jì and Ci Yuan nodded blankly.
Han Jin and the others, who were standing behind, were also confused.
The Golden Crows knew how to control fire, but he had never heard of any divine runes that could control fire…
Han Muye paid no attention to what they were thinking, walked forward, and slapped his palm.
"Bang!"
The dormant underground fire burst open, flames soaring.
Golden light shone from his eyes, and golden origin power appeared on Han Muye's fingertips.
The golden light turns into a sharp edge, wandering on the tall black furnace.
A series of golden divine lights floated.
Runes!
These were runes!
Ci Ji and Ci Yuan stared intently at the appearing runes, clenching their fists tightly.
They could feel that with the appearance of the runes, the underground fire beneath their furnace seemed to be restrained, no longer as unruly as before.
They, the Black Bear Clan, could control the underground fire here!
With this controlled underground fire, the Black Bear Clan was bound to prosper!
Han Muye continued to move, carving three golden traces on the large furnace.
"Come, use your blood to refine it." After engraving the furnace, Han Muye looked at Ci Yuan.
"Me?" Ci Yuan pointed to himself with a confused expression.
"Isn't it you or me?" Han Muye reached out, pulled his arm, and with a swipe of his fingertip, a burst of fresh blood fell on the golden runes of the furnace.
The runes on the furnace seemed to come alive, constantly twisting and intertwining. Then, strands of golden light fall, entwining around Ci Yuan's arm.
Taking advantage of this moment, Han Muye detected the information in the small golden sword on Ci Yuan's arm.
Zeng Daniu.
So it was this guy.
Han Muye smiled.
This guy looked tall and sturdy outside the Ruins Realm, and now he has directly become a member of the Black Bear tribe within the Great Desolate.
Let's see what his expression will be when he awakens his memories.
But it was a joy for Han Muye to see the incarnation of Zeng Daniu in this realm.
This guy had always been extremely talented in refining weapons. He would be able to help him in the future.
"Buzz!"
Golden patterns intertwined with Ci Yuan's arms. His expression changed.
When all the golden light dissipated, a golden mark appeared on his arm.
This was the proof of controlling this furnace's underground fire.
"Alright, I'll leave these ores to you." Han Muye patted Ci Yuan's shoulder and turned to leave.
Ci Yuan looked at Han Muye with a complicated expression and nodded. "Young Patriarch Han, don't worry. I'll smelt all the original ores in three days.
"This time, our Black Bear Clan won't take a single cent."
Han Muye waved his hand, not caring about these things.
As he walked a thousand feet away, there was a rumble of flames rising behind him.
"You stay with the Black Bear clan. When the spiritual materials are refined and weapons are made, bring them back."
"I'm going to Tiger Leap Ridge."
Han Muye looked at Han Jin and the others and said in a low voice.
He wanted to meet Daoist Chang Yao at Tiger Leap Ridge.
Han Jin and the people behind him looked at each other and nodded.
Of course, they would not object to whatever the young patriarch said.
Han Muye quickly walked out of the Black Bear Clan's encampment and entered the forest. He unsheathed the Black Abyss Sword and turned into a faint golden light. He rode his sword and flew straight towards Tiger Leap Ridge.
At this moment, in Tiger Leap Ridge, a trading place for various tribes, on a two-story building, a Daoist in a black robe looks gloomy. In front of him, 16 shattered crystals are arranged on the table.
"An entire team of hunters wiped out?"
"Who did this?"
"Feng Zhen?"
"Tu Jiu?"
"The Golden Crow tribe, impossible…"