Gulugulu...

What's going on? Why are you hungry? Ye Xinhua muttered and continued to walk forward. As he walked, Ye Xinhua came to an outdoor fitness area of ​​the school. When he got here, Ye Xinhua couldn't walk anymore. Looking at the fitness equipment fixed to the ground, Ye Xinhua drooled. Damn these fitness equipment were not made of iron, right?

Gulugulu...

His stomach was rumbling, and Ye Xinhua looked at the metal fitness equipment in front of him, and finally couldn't help it. He tiptoed to the fitness equipment area. The next moment, he heard a crackling sound.

Ten minutes later, Ye Xinhua patted his stomach, looked at the parallel bars that had been bitten off by his legs with disdain and said, "Bah, this tastes too bad, and it has been applied with such a thick layer of paint, it's really unpalatable."

Ye Xinhua spoke and walked towards the dormitory, while walking, observing his dantian according to the method of introspection in the gold-eating technique. At this time, he saw that Ye Xinhua's dantian was like a furnace, and was frantically refining the metal products that were eaten by Ye Xinhua today.

Ye Xinhua ate a lot tonight. That night, he ate a folding saber, half a stick, a pistol, and a parallel bar leg. At this time, there seemed to be a small furnace in Ye Xinhua's dantian. All the things he had just eaten were listed here, and an inexplicable flame was refining these metals in the dantian.

Ye Xinhua looked inside the Dantian and followed him back to the dormitory. Nothing happened during this process. However, as soon as he returned to the dormitory, Ye Xinhua found that the fourth guy was not asleep yet. The two of them said casually. As for what he said, Ye Xinhua couldn't remember. Ye Xinhua was observing the small furnace in his dantian with all his heart.

Ye Xinhua didn't know how long it took, but the small furnace stopped refining. Today, all the metals that Ye Xinhua ate into his stomach were refined.

In Ye Xinhua's huge dantian, there were only a few spots of light the size of millet grains. Ye Xinhua looked at it with his heart and was a little surprised. The spots left in Ye Xinhua's dantian turned out to be black iron and steel.

Black iron stainless steel, recorded in "Taomen Little Knowledge", is the essence of iron and the essence of steel. Iron is made of steel by making thousands of hammers, and black iron stainless steel is a high-end metal material that can only be formed after thousands of hammers.

This material is often used in the world of Taoism to refine weapons, especially sword-like weapons. If it can be made of black iron and steel, its power is definitely the best, and it can even directly refine weapons of sharp blade level. And even if it cannot be so luxurious, even if a little bit of black iron and steel is added when refining weapons, the hardness of this weapon will be greatly improved, which is no different from the legendary magic weapon blade.

This is the introduction to the black iron stainless steel. It is also recorded in the Taoist common sense that the current price of a gram of black iron stainless steel in the Taoist world is about 200,000 yuan, and it is still priceless. After all, except for those legendary sects, few sects have specialized in the refining of black iron stainless steel. Even if they can be refined, they are almost all given to their disciples. No one will be able to sell it.

Ye Xinhua was completely excited when he saw this. He thought that eating gold was useless, but he didn't expect that he had obtained a treasure, 200,000 per gram. Ye Xinhua estimated that the black iron and steel in his dantian was almost enough for one gram, which was a full 200,000. When he met a fellow practitioner in the Taoist world in the future, he would be considered a little rich man, very beautiful!

Ye Xinhua thought in his mind and immediately began to carefully identify the millet grains in his dantian. The largest one, which can have about 0.4 grams of black iron steel, is provided by the folding saber. The one that can have about 0.3 grams of black iron steel, is provided by the pistol. The two black iron steel, which each has only about 0.15 grams, is provided by half a stick and the entire double bar foot.

Ye Xinhua felt something when he saw this. He was not a waste of eating iron. The higher the quality of this iron, the more black iron steel it melts out. For example, the folding saber weighs less than one pound, but it can actually melt 0.4 grams of black iron steel. Ye Xinhua estimated that the double bar foot can be at least twenty or thirty pounds, but only 0.15 grams of black iron steel is melted out.

What does this mean? Quality determines the yield. Ye Xinhua thought about it and secretly set a small goal for himself. To be a person with pursuit, the standard of eating iron must be increased in the future. You cannot eat everything, especially horizontal bars and parallel bars that have no nutrition. You must not eat unless you are hungry!

Ye Xinhua thought, and fell asleep unconsciously. In his sleep, he dreamed that he had opened a huge metal shop, and countless monks came to buy his own black iron and steel, earned countless money, and from then on he reached the peak of his life.

But just when Ye Xinhua dreamed that he had reached the peak of his life and obtained countless money, a huge flying sword suddenly flew from the sky, and a sword slashed Ye Xinhua's metal shop in half. At the same time, a loud shout came from the air: "Beast, you are actually using this secret technique of refining weapons to sell raw materials. I slashed you with a flying sword!"

"Damn, don't..."

Ye Xinhua, who was sacrificing the flying sword that was once again in the sky, was frightened and woke up with a scream.

"What's wrong, have a nightmare?"

Ye Xinhua woke up and Qin Fen, the boss living in the dormitory opposite Ye Xinhua, said to Ye Xinhua with concern. When Ye Xinhua heard this, he saw that Qin Fen had already set up a small table and was watching it with a book about finance. Ye Xinhua looked at the time. It was only 5:50 in the morning.

At this time, the handsome man Hua and Zhu Laosi in the dormitory were still sleeping soundly. Ye Xinhua rubbed his face and said, "It's okay, Boss Qin, you are still really hardworking. Have you gotten up to study so early?"

"Yeah, I'm used to it."

Qin Fen responded, Ye Xinhua nodded, got up and washed up, recalling the dream he had made, the secret of refining weapons, the flying sword, could this gold-eating technique help refining the flying sword?

Flying sword, that is the dream of many young people. Walking on the sword for thousands of miles a day, waving his hand and pointing to destroy sentient beings, how passionate it is, how fascinating it is.

"It would be great if this gold-eating technique could really be refined by flying swords. Forget it, I don't think about it. I'll wash my face and go to the police station to do a mission later. Let's get the Maoshan elementary talisman record first."

Ye Xinhua thought about it and went to wash, but when Ye Xinhua had just finished washing up and returned to the dormitory, the door of his dormitory was suddenly kicked open, and a guy in military uniform rushed in.

"Get up quickly, get up quickly, wash up for you five minutes, clean up the inner room in five minutes, and all the staff gather downstairs in ten minutes. It's too late to get down, don't blame me for being polite!"
Chapter completed!