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Zhang Heyang remembered what kind of tree it was.

Agarwood, and it is the finest agarwood tree.Zhang Heyang did not have the ability to identify this precious wood in his previous life, but he has read enough books in the Hogwarts library in this life. Although the person who compiled the books has never been to mainland China, agarwood is not only found in China. Southeast Asian countries such as Indonesia, Malaysia, and Singapore all produce high-quality agarwood.

It is difficult to say which agarwood has the best quality in the past life, but in this life, it is definitely the agarwood that has absorbed the spiritual energy of the Chinese mainland for thousands of years and is better.

No, it can be said to be a complete explosion.

Zhang Heyang held his long sword upside down and scraped away the bark and trunk of the tree bit by bit from the outside to the inside. Smelling the strong medicinal fragrance emitted by the tree, he felt a sense of comfort all over his body. He even felt that with the help of this agarwood smell, he could You can practice for a longer period of time in the aura-filled environment of mainland China.

"Yes!" When it was cut to about one-fifth, amber crystals were already visible.Zhang Heyang could tell at a glance that the agarwood in it was definitely tens of thousands of times better than the agarwood mentioned as a precious potion in the Hogwarts books.

Yes, the precious thing about agarwood is not its trunk body, but the large amount of resin with strong fragrance that it secretes after injury and fungal infection. Because of its high density, it is also called "water agarwood".

After the agarwood tree begins to produce fragrance due to lesions, it will go through a long growth period, which will take at least several years to more than ten years. However, a high-quality agarwood tree takes decades or even hundreds of years to form, so China has always had "one or two" There is a saying that agarwood is worth one tael of gold.

But that one was talking about ordinary agarwood. The agarwood tree in front of me has lived for at least tens of thousands of years, which is much older than Hai Dongqing.

Tens of thousands of years!Zhang Heyang gets excited whenever he thinks of these three words. This is a ten-thousand-year-old monster, and he has survived for tens of thousands of years in a crazy and spiritual place like China. How precious is that?

Ordinary agarwood, because it is a kind of resin, although it exists independently, will eventually penetrate into the wood body and become "agarwood".The part that people use to burn incense is actually impure agarwood mixed with wood.

And what about the tree in front of me?

Just after cutting one-fifth of it, you can already see the agarwood resin that is not attached to the tree and is molded by itself!

Peel, keep peeling!

Thinking of this, Zhang Heyang's eyes turned red, and he waved his long sword. With a few "swish, swish" strokes, he cut off all the trunks around the agarwood tree. He even recalled Haidongqing and cut off all the upper parts of this towering tree. Clean it up.

What is left in front of you is a huge amber pillar.

Yes, it's a pillar.The middle of this tree is completely hollow, with almost no tree at all. It is completely a large agarwood pillar!

"Give me a melt!"

Zhang Heyang hugged the agarwood pillar and was ecstatic. He rubbed a hand of old oil without realizing it. He was outputting his true energy crazily as if it was free of charge.

Under the instillation and smelting of Zhang Heyang's desperate true energy, the huge agarwood pillar shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye just like Haihuang just now. At the same time, Haidongqing looked at him with gratitude. He heard that the spiritual birds were looking for treasures. function, I saw it today and it is indeed the case.

In ancient times, "there was a phoenix coming", the phoenix was perched on the sycamore tree, and was discovered by Emperor Fuxi, who cut down the sycamore tree and built the seven-stringed Yaoqin that has been passed down through the ages; today, the old monster Hai Dongqing, the fallen branch, Head, as expected, I also gave myself a big surprise.

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p; Hai Dongqing looked at Zhang Heyang's eyes as if he was about to pluck his hair out and stew him in a pot. He was so frightened that his anus tightened, and he began to regret his decision to accept his master casually. It was really too hasty!He spread his wings and flew to nowhere.

"Leave again, so unfaithful!" Zhang Heyang looked at Haidongqing flying away and cursed it for having no brotherhood. After all, you are also an old monster with thousands of years of history. Why don't you contribute some effort to smelt this big agarwood with me?

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Time is like riding on an ox cart, and a month and a half has passed slowly but inadvertently.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There was a real roar in the huge and dense woods, and it seemed like explosions were happening constantly.

The person standing in the woods was Zhang Heyang. The area around him was in a mess, and the flat ground was basically invisible.In his hand, he was holding a wooden stick glowing with purple light. There were faint lines of ghost faces on it. The faint fragrance was carried far away by the mountain wind.

This is Zhang Heyang's wand, with a wand body made of Hainan huanghuali and a wand core made of ten thousand-year-old agarwood.The Ten Thousand Years Agarwood tree was obviously much more difficult to smelt than Haihuang. It took Zhang Heyang three weeks to melt it into a suitable core shape.

Then Zhang Heyang spent another three weeks smelting these two rare and famous objects together.He had no intention of going to Ollivander to make a wand, because he was the official British wandmaker, and every wand he made was registered with the Ministry of Magic. Using a wand made by him was equivalent to giving himself to Of course Zhang Heyang was not willing to supervise him under the nose of that idiot Fudge.

Fortunately, he had read books on wand making at Hogwarts. Although he had never used one before, relying on the quality of these two artifacts and his own strength, which was infinitely higher than Ollivander's, It shouldn't be a problem to make a wand that works.

What surprised him even more was that when he was about to start smelting the wand, a consciousness suddenly came over the long sword as an innate spiritual treasure. This consciousness was not very complete, but it was very clear.

Zhang Heyang felt this consciousness and was shocked in his heart. This is the method for cultivators to refine weapons!And it’s also the weapon refining method provided by Xiantian Lingbao!I don’t know how taller he is than Ollivander!

How about the first wand made by his Ollivander family?What about a wand-making heritage that has never broken since BC?Is it comparable to the inheritance of innate spiritual treasures?At this moment, Zhang Heyang only had two words to comment on the Elder Wand, the weapon known as the God of Death in Dumbledore's hand:

Scum!

"Fish-flavored shredded pork!" Zhang Heyang shook his wand and pointed in one direction. In an instant, a large space, including land, trees, rocks and creatures, everything seemed to be thrown into a big iron pot and exploded. It was like a stir-fry, flipped up and down a few times, and finally turned into a pile of ruins.

In the ruins, the corpses of two wolves and several rabbits were exuding the scent of fish.

This is Zhang Heyang's own magic, or it can be said to be Taoism.After the union of heaven and man, it became particularly easy for him to realize enlightenment.The main dishes at the Manchu-Han Banquet were too powerful and too consuming, not suitable for daily use. Zhang Heyang simply used some home-cooked dishes to make magic.

"It's done!" Zhang Heyang looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, clapped his hands and said, "It's time to go back to England to cook!"