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1318 - Sword Making(1/2)

"Continue to try!"

Luan·Heart is tired·Zhen Wei can't understand anything, and he can't even understand, because the motherland needs Li Bai to continue to show off...

I'm very upset about labor and capital! ~

"Pen, pen, where is my pen?"

Fat Sun, who works part-time online novels to earn extra money, understands it in seconds. He touches his pockets in a mess, but only finds out a mobile phone, and quickly typifies and writes down the joke.

Novels originate from life!

Sometimes life is realistic and even novels dare not write like this.

Ximen reporter’s three views are being updated;gt;gt;gt;15%gt;gt;gt;gt;gt;20%…

Ding! 100% completed, upgrade completed!

In order to keep pace with the times, the fittest must survive.

He suddenly saw Fatty Sun's cell phone, and without even thinking about it, he quickly used the magical artifact Big Alpha borrowed from Li Bai.

"What did you write?"

Click a picture.

With his heart, his hands, and his camera, his shooting level has already reached its level of perfection.

The poor fat man worked hard to code hundreds of words, but was stolen by Ximen Dong in seconds.

"Damn it? What are you doing?"

It was too late for Fatty Sun to cover his mobile phone screen. Will your conscience hurt?

On the other side, bang! ~

Another big sword was broken.

Li Bai just played around with it, and accidentally... Oh, it was really not intentional.

He was heartbroken too!

Unfortunately, many swords deliberately pursue hardness and sharpness, and never thought that anyone could break it. In addition, the heat treatment process is not perfect. Huaxia is still a little bit unsatisfied in this regard, not to mention a private sports equipment factory like Jiange. God knows whether heat treatment uses butter horse urine or something.

Damn! ~

Every broken sound made Luan Zheng frightened, and his monthly salary was gone!

This spoiler is a waste of resources!

This batch of specialized big swords have long been separated from the category of sports goods, and their craftsmanship and value are comparable to artistic treasures.

After trying five or six swords, Li Bai lost interest at all. He swept the cheat (Lilixin) and it was over!

He threw back the piece that was inserted on the ground.

Not for any one, everything in the box is garbage.

It is more than enough to be a fine craft, but it is practical.

If you really want to use swords, the big demon has more storage rings. It is enough to arm a sect, so why bother using these appearances?

Luan Zhengwei asked tentatively in his heart: "Is these OK?"

"Prepare an acetylene bottle and an oxygen bottle!"

Li Bai closed the box again, but did not intend to return the goods.

"Acetylene? Why?"

Luan Zhengwei didn't react for a while.

"Return to the furnace, yes, all of them are back to the furnace!"

Li Bai pointed to the big box brought by Luan Zhengwei.

Even if you really need to use cold weapons, you have to look a little more or less.

"Back, come back? You're crazy!"

Luan Zhengwei couldn't believe his ears. It was not for Li Bai to bring them back to the furnace from all over the country.

So isn't local electroslag remelting, powder metallurgy, rare earth alloys, etc. fragrant?

What kind of furnace should I use acetylene bottle and oxygen bottle?

Good things can be ruined in vain!

"No, let's shoot another sword."

Li Bai made this idea.

I haven't refined a sword weapon for a long time, and I don't know if my hands have been born.

In China, it is not his turn to do it most of the time. If something happens, hey, Yao Yaoling!

The people's police went up.

What should the police do if they can't do it?

Are 100,000 urban management, a million troops, and a million militia all decorations?

The God of War gave the order...

So far, no one on Earth has been able to withstand such an attack.

"Looking back, I'll have someone send the thing over, you can play slowly!"

Luan Zhengwei did not intend to interfere with Li Bai's troubles. As long as he could kill the "Storm Nightmare" and gain as much spoil as possible, it would be fine.

Not to mention fighting swords, he doesn't care even if he hits a plane.

When Luan Zhengwei left with two soldiers, Sun Nanzheng opened the box again, pulled out one of the swords, and waved it a few times. After all, it was a real sword of carbide, and it was heavy. When his arms were swung, he was shaking and almost killed himself. After a few strokes, he said breathlessly: "Damn, Li Bai, you are playing so high-end!"

It was hard for him to imagine how Li Bai could wave his hand and a sword mark would appear in the mud and water field, and it would not be closed for a long time.

"You guys are also very good at writing novels!"

Li Bai humbly whispered with Fatty Sun.

These people who write online novels are so powerful that they often suffer from the world and overturn the world. This is what they call high-end.

"Where are there!"

Fatty Sun put the sword back into the sheath, but hugged it in his arms and said, "Li Bai, can this sword be given to me?"

Seeing such an exquisite long sword about to be rebuilt, he was a little reluctant to leave, and at least he had to rescue the next one.

At this time, Fatty Sun didn’t talk about money. He is not short of money now, and Li Bai is not bad either. It hurts his feelings when talking about money.

"Okay, just take whatever you like!"

Li Bai nodded happily, just an ordinary weapon, not a precious thing.

“Can I ask for one too?”

It’s a pity that it’s not only Fatty Sun, but also reporter Ximen.

"Okay OK, okay, you guys choose first!"

Li Bai spread his hands and returned to his stool and continued to chew chocolate.

The acetylene bottle and high-pressure oxygen cylinder were quickly sent, as well as a matching air conduit and spray gun. In addition to these, a small crucible stove, anvil and heavy hammer were sent.

The auto repair company has all the equipment, and it is completely easy to do small-scale smelting. If you are at the station, there is even a small electric furnace, melting 180 kilograms of steel is just like playing, and you can temporarily create some emergency accessories.

After a while, the blue-blue acetylene flame began to roar, and the inside of the furnace that wrapped the graphite crucible burned red in an instant, the temperature rose sharply, and the sword body that was broken by Li Bai's bare hands gradually began to melt.

Sun Nanzheng and Ximen Dong, who acted as temporary melon-eating audiences, hurriedly hid away, and a rolling heat wave came to their faces. Not only the chocolate on their hands began to soften due to heat, but even the raindrops in the sky could not fall.

After burning for about ten minutes, the golden juice of a crucible was red and bright. Thirty swords were all turned into molten iron, and some high-melting point materials were left to sink and float.

The temperature of the acetylene flame can even reach 3,000 degrees Celsius, but this is not enough. The material of these swords contains tungsten, which must reach at least 3,410 (±20) degrees Celsius before melting.

I'm afraid that before this temperature has been reached, many metals have begun to vaporize by themselves. With this small crucible and refractory brick furnace body, it is impossible to complete the entire smelting process. I guess they and the furnace have melted first.

Li Bai muttered something, pinched the spell, and smashed seven or eight spells into the furnace in one breath.

Some of them increase the strength of the crucible and furnace body, some of them increase the heat resistance of the crucible, some of them seal the temperature inside the crucible, some of them isolate the crucible mouth and prevent the vaporized metal from escaping, and some of them apply high-frequency oscillation to the melted metal juice to make the alloy of the pot more uniform. These spells are for only one purpose, which completely melts the metal hydrothermal in the graphite crucible and becomes the homogeneous alloy he wants.

After a moment, the last grain of high melting point metal completely turned into liquid, completely dissolved into the whole pot of gold juice, and no longer separated from other metal components. You have me and I have you.

Only then did Li Bai use the large iron tongs that temporarily attached the spell to raise the spell-enhancing graphite crucible in the furnace and quickly pour it into the steel pipe prepared beside him.

Alloy liquid like water is poured into a steel pipe more than one meter long, causing the entire pipe body to quickly turn red.

With the blessing of spells, the steel pipe that was easily stuffed into adult fists did not soften. Although the heat radiation was amazing and the high temperature was as bright as an incandescent light bulb, it still stood on the mud and had not moved at all. Computer terminal::/

At the same time, the graphite crucible that was thrown aside was broken into eight petals and completely scrapped.

The crucible has a service life. Even if it is protected by spells, it will be basically a life of a calf when it comes to such a high temperature.

As for the refractory brick stove with thick skin and flesh, it may be able to continue to be used.

“666,666,666…”
To be continued...
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