For the so-called upper-level relationship, Gu Feng would not offend an unknown powerful enemy. However, if it is for the urgently needed magic equipment and to improve his own strength, it is all worth it.

"Not only these ores, you can mention the conditions of Gufeng. Lao Niu and I have some energy and can do something for you." Seeing Gufeng, Shi Taishan added another fire.

"Okay! I can try it!" Gu Feng finally nodded.

When Shi Taishan and Niu Guangli heard this, they both looked at each other excitedly, and their lips shivered.

"Okay! OK! Gu Feng, as long as you are willing to take action, no matter what the final result is, Lao Niu and I will try our best to ensure that you are not implicated." Shi Taishan promised.

"Don't worry! I can do it, even if I can't cure the old man's illness, I can still help him extend his lifespan."

The ancient style smiled and was full of confidence.

"However, it takes a few days for me to prepare. Can I take these ores away? Don't wait until the disease is cured before giving them to me?"

With these mitrals, as long as he creates a magic wand, the light magic he can cast can reach a higher level. It will be easier to cure diseases.

"No! Of course not! It's yours now! Do you need to transport it to you where you can?" Shi Taishan was extremely generous.

"Just help me move to Sansheng Pavilion." The ancient style has a space pendant, ten cubic meters of space, enough to hold these ores. However, now it is hard to do it in full view of everyone.

He can deal with it at any time when he is placed in Sansheng Pavilion.

"Okay! You guys, hurry up and help Major Gu move over."

Shi Taishan immediately waved his hand and greeted several soldiers outside.

"Yes, Chief!" the soldiers agreed and took action immediately.

"There is also this list of medicinal materials. Please help me get it as soon as possible."

The medicinal materials needed for the new formula Peiyuan Dan were originally not prepared to trouble Shi Taishan. Since there are no worries now, the free labor force is naturally not useless.

"Zhi Ling grass, rattlesnake saliva, century-old snow lotus..." Shi Taishan looked at the list, nodded, and put away the list, "Well, these medicinal materials are not difficult to find, I will help you as soon as possible."

"Then thank you Mr. Shi!"

The ancient style thanked him.

The matter has been agreed upon, Gu Feng was thinking about the ores and hurriedly followed him back to Sansheng Pavilion.

In the military tent, Gu Feng looked at the stones placed on the ground and felt a little impatient.

He stroked it casually and put all the ore into the pendant in the space. Then, he turned around and walked for a distance. He arrived at a hidden place deep in the forest and saw that there was no one around. Then he drove the flying broom and soared into the sky.

An hour later, a small workshop pouring iron parts in the suburbs of Nandu.

A young man entered the workshop owner's room. After a moment, the workshop owner happily came out and ordered the workers to stop work and take ten days off. The wages were paid.

The whole workshop was cheering naturally. The owner of the workshop was carrying a bulging black leather bag and drove to the bank...

That young man is naturally the ancient style.

After renting this small workshop, Gu Feng immediately began to refine mitril. As an intermediate magician, he used fire magic to bless the fire, and the refining efficiency was much higher than the last time.

In just three days, all the Misilan ores were refined.

Sixty-two kilograms!

Although I had expected it, when I saw the large piece of heavy mites of silver, flashing with a dull metallic luster, Gu Feng's heart was filled with joy.

The refining of several days and nights made his magic and mental power consumed very severely.

As my mind moved, there was already a stone the size of a fist, white marble-like stone in my hand.

This stone is naturally the Nether Stone.

The ancient style has cut two of the pieces into small pieces. This is more convenient when used.

In fact, on the magic continent, after being mined, the Nether Stone will be cut into this specification. When a magician is fighting, he holds a magic wand in one hand and a fist-sized Nether Stone in the other hand... This is a very common scenario.

Gu Feng sat cross-legged and soon entered a meditation state. The magical elements in the Nether Stone were like trickles, flowing through his palms into Gu Feng's body, nourishing Gu Feng's thirsty body.

It is nourished by rich magic, and even the speed of mental power recovery has increased a little.

In just a few hours, the ancient style was already full of energy.

Stand up, take out the tools, first cut about twenty kilograms from the whole piece of mites silver, and then put the rest back into the space pendant.

Then, the more than 20 kilograms of fire were pounded and shaped.

Soon, a magic wand about two feet long was initially formed.

The density of mitril silver is larger than that of steel. More than 20 kilograms of mitril silver are made into a two-foot-long magic wand, which is just right in thickness, and is very comfortable to hold and is also in line with the aesthetic view.

However, this is just a blank. The next step is to portray magic circles and runes.

Gu Feng's expression was much more serious. He held a pointed cone in his hand tightly. The wind-attributed magic was used. This seemed to be a pointed cone. In fact, wind blades flashed and wrapped around the pointed cone. If you touch it gently, you can leave a scratch on the mitril's staff.

Some legendary powerful magic wands can even burn millions or even more miniature magic circles. Of course, Gu Feng has only heard of such terrifying equipment.

Normally, a staff that can burn hundreds of magic arrays is already considered to be of high quality.

These magic arrays are not just carved randomly. They need to be mutually resilient, defensive and blessing-type... If carved randomly, they will not only not have a positive effect, but may instead turn a magic wand into a waste product.

This is also the reason why Gu Feng customized the magic wand to be two feet long.

Before the ancient style traveled, he was a pharmacist and was not good at making magic equipment. He just mastered some magic arrays with the erudition of the magician. Now he used it and planned it for a while. It felt that it was already the limit to be able to burn more than 100 magic arrays on this magic wand.

More than a hundred miniature magic arrays are distributed on magic wands about two feet long, which are the most compact and suitable.

The ancient style has a high concentration of mental power and its movements are like flowing clouds and water. One magic array after another is burned.

Bang!

About an hour later, Gu Feng was careless and a line tilted a little, and as a result, there was immediately a thick smoke, and the slight explosion sounded and a ball of fire.

When he looked, Gu Feng's face was completely dark, and on the magic wand, a piece of mitral, about a few inches long, had turned black, the originally silver-gray, dim metallic color.

Gu Feng sighed and used a wind blade technique to cut off the blackened Misilian under control.

During the explosion of the magic circle, the structure of this mitral silver has been destroyed and is no longer suitable as a material for the magic wand.

It was a pity that he took out an equal piece from the space pendant, and used fire magic to make up for it, and continued to carve it...

In this way, Gu Feng carved it with care. From time to time, there would be a mistake, an explosion, and a piece of mitral was destroyed. Gu Feng took out a piece of it and made up for it without any hesitation, and then continued...

Time passed little by little, and four or five days later. When the last line of ancient wind fell, immediately, "Buzz--"

Amid a buzzing sound, the entire magic wand emitted a soft light, and the surrounding magic power was fluctuating. It was even more visible to the naked eye. Runes flashed wonderfully, surrounding the magic wand.

After a full moment, the runes and light disappeared one after another.

The magic wand lies on the table, full of agility.

It is about two feet long, with the overall silver-gray metallic color, and the surface is carved with beautiful patterns - in fact, it is composed of micro-forms connected; the head of the magic wand is like two geese wings, and a ball in the middle.

The ball can be opened and closed, and after it is opened, it is hollow inside. It is used to reserve the inlayed beast core. The ancient style now has no beast core, so it can only temporarily put a magic crystal.

Last time in Myanmar, Gu Feng hunted a sub-dragon-level monster, but unfortunately, no beast core was exposed. However, dozens of magic crystals were found in the monster's nest.

Magic crystals are consumed, so they naturally cannot be compared with beast cores. They can only be better than nothing. One day, with beast cores replaced, the power of the magic wand can be further improved to a higher level.

The bottom of the magic wand is also made into a small spherical shape, making the overall look magnificent.

Not to mention its power, but just its appearance, it is also a very beautiful work of art.

Gu Feng reached out to caress the work of art, his face full of joy.

Hold the magic wand with your right hand tightly, raise it upwards, your lips move, and start singing spells:

"The wind spirit flying in the atmosphere! Please give me transparent wings and fly freely in the sky!--The wind wings!"

As soon as the spell chanting ended, Gu Feng felt the magic power surge in his body and rushed towards the magic wand frantically.

The magic wand emitted a faint light, like a match falling into an explosive barrel. In an instant, the magic elements in the surrounding air surged violently and turned into elements of wind.

The element of wind becomes particularly active. The body of ancient style rises into the air under the support of the element of wind.

These things are troublesome to describe, but they are actually just a moment.

The ancient wind people could even sense the magic elements in the magic wand began to flow back into the body, forming a cycle with the body, and greatly reducing the consumption of magic and mental power.

Gu Feng's mind moved, and he flew out of thin air, hovering around the entire wide workshop for several times before he fell steadily.
Chapter completed!