How to reverse your identity at the beginning of the game?

Zhou Yang took the initiative to make breakfast. At the same time, he took out a root of the elixir from his backpack, chopped it up and put it in the pot.

If it were the whole elixir, Mum Gu would probably explode and die if she took it, but now it only has less than one percent of the original medicinal properties, and it can play a role in strengthening the body.

When the meal was ready, the dumb aunt woke up, which made her very embarrassed.

"Eat quickly, I'll go into the mountains later!"

Zhou Yang finished eating quickly and put down his bowl and chopsticks.

Aunt Ya was also busy putting down the dishes and chopsticks and took out the new clothes for Zhou Yang to try on.

Zhou Yang tried it on and found it fit, but said, "I won't wear it when I go up the mountain. Didn't I buy some coarse cloth? Make me two!"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he touched Yagu's hair and turned to leave.

Zhou Yang explored the remaining mountains this time and came to the westernmost part of the mountains. It was dozens of miles away from the village. The other layer of the mountain was a bare cliff.

Zhou Yang saw this exposed rock and found that there was black iron in the rock.

It can be seen that there is black iron ore here.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yang didn't have anything handy, and his physical strength had not fully recovered. If he wanted to get the black iron stone, he had to go back and get an iron tool, break the stone and take it back.

After writing down the location, Zhou Yang rushed towards the village. However, he did not go back to the village directly. Instead, he went to the town to buy a crowbar and a hammer, and then returned to the village.

After arriving home, Zhou Yang started waiting for late night to arrive after dinner.

When I took a shower in the evening, I put on the coarse clothes that my dumb aunt had made during the day and left the house.

He did not go to practice, but went directly to the cliff. He lay down on the cliff and started smashing with a hammer.

As a monk who has just reached the first level of Qi Refining, his strength is already four to five hundred kilograms. With the blessing of the hammer, he can move forward with great strength once the hammer is struck.

"Boom!"

The cliff suddenly cracked open.

Zhou Yang knocked on it more than ten times in a row, and finally a stone rolled down to the ground. As the pounding continued, the holes in the cliffs grew larger and larger.

An hour later, Zhou Yang had already dug a big hole in the cliff.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yang was filled with emotion, thinking that during his Qi refining period, he could use magic weapons to open a cave in a short time.

Fortunately, there is no need to lie down on the cliff next, and you can directly enter the pothole to knock.

When it was almost dawn, he knocked out the cliff to a distance of more than three meters in length, width and height.

The ground of the 100-meter cliff is full of gravel.

He thought for a while, and it seemed unrealistic to move the stones back. After all, each piece of gravel contained too little black iron. It would take tens of thousands of kilograms of black iron to get out just a dozen kilograms of black iron.

He would not choose such a stupid way to solve the problem, but it was almost dawn and he still had to go back.

When they got home, Aunt Mute had already started to wash up, and Zhou Yang quietly returned to the room through the window.

I didn't sleep all night, and I was really tired today, so I carried some herbs to the town with my dumb aunt to sell them, and exchanged them for a few hundred dollars, and then passed by the blacksmith shop again.

Aunt Ya took Zhou Yang in and bought a kitchen knife and a woodcutter. The woodcutter was obviously for Zhou Yang, after all, he had to go into the mountains every day.

He also came here yesterday and bought a crowbar and a hammer.

There are two people in the blacksmith shop, Xiaochui is the master, Sledgehammer is the apprentice, and there is a young woman nearby who pulls the bellows. The three of them supply ironware from all over the country.

Seeing the bellows, Zhou Yang suddenly thought of something. After paying the money, he took the mute aunt home.

Then he went to Li Zheng Mansion, but today there was a white hanging on the door, obviously someone died.

After arriving home, Zhou Yang excused himself as tired and went back to his room to rest.

People here usually only eat two meals, so Zhou Yang slept from noon to dinner time and woke up full of energy.

After dinner, I waited for the dumb aunt to go to bed and then went out.

First, I went to Lingquan to practice for an hour, and then came to Xuantie Mine.

He knew that it was unrealistic to take the ore back, but he could make a furnace for burning the ore. The ore would shatter under the high temperature, and the remaining metal would be black iron!

Based on his knowledge of weapon refining and previous lives, Zhou Yang built a simple stove using soil from several trees on the mountain.

After lighting the fire, Zhou Yang threw the ore in, this time it was Qianjing's ore.

Then he went on to make several such furnaces to burn the ore together.

The fire illuminated the mountains and forests like daylight.

Zhou Yang cleared nearby trees to prevent wildfires.

Then he returned to the village before dawn.

After resting for a while, the dumb aunt got up to make breakfast.

After breakfast, Zhou Yang went into the mountains again, first to the Lingquan to practice and collect herbs and elixirs.

In the evening, we arrived at Xuantie Mine. The temperature in the air here was very high, a conservative estimate of sixty or seventy degrees. After all, there are several stoves built here.

After burning paper for a long time, the temperature in the stove was still very high. Zhou Yang knew that it was not the time to turn on the stove yet and that he needed to wait until evening.

So, he returned to the village again.

After dinner, Zhou Yang went into the mountain again, opened the stove with excitement, and saw the ore that had become slag, and the black iron scattered among the slag.

A piece of black iron that is only about the size of a thumb is about three times heavier than ordinary pig iron.

But black iron is just the most common and common weapon-refining material in the cultivation world.

Zhou Yang collected all the ore, and in the end there was only more than a kilogram of black iron. This amount was not enough to make a dagger, so he chose to continue burning the ore. At this time, all the nearby trees were cut down.

After working like this for more than ten days, Zhou Yang finally produced about thirty kilograms of black iron.

Now Zhou Yang was in trouble. With so much black iron, it was too much to refine one flying sword and other magic weapons, and too little to refine two pieces.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yang felt that in addition to attacking magic weapons, it would be best to create an alchemy furnace. Every time he found the elixir, swallowing it directly would not be able to maximize the effectiveness of the medicine. The reason was that he did not have an alchemy furnace and could only eat it raw.

Therefore, Zhou Yang decided to collect the black iron content of the alchemy furnace and the attack weapon.

One night five days later, Zhou Yang was practicing at the Lingquan Eye. With a wave of breath, he became a monk on the second level of Qi Refining.

"Damn, we're finally on the second floor!"

Zhou Yang has been busy refining iron for half of this month, which has indeed delayed his practice. Fortunately, he is at the second level of Qi refining, so he is not the most novice.

After reaching the second level of Qi Refining, Zhou Yang became lighter and soon reached the Black Iron Mine.

While it was still dark, he thought about how to refine weapons.

Logically speaking, if he wants to refine a flying sword, he needs at least a magic weapon-level refining furnace, but he does not have such a refining furnace. He can only refine such a refining furnace, but he does not have such a refining furnace. Furnace!

This presents a dilemma!

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Yang couldn't come up with a result. He planned to go to the old blacksmith in the town at dawn to see if he had any good ideas. The wisdom of mortals is often not inferior to that of monks!