The immortal body is called Teevat

Han Feng was very excited when he saw these scales and teeth at first, after all, there were so many precious materials. He could finally let go and do it.

He remembered that the last time he was so excited was when his work was approved and recognized by his master, who officially handed over the blacksmith shop to him to run.

But then Han Feng even had his arms sore from lifting the hammer, and he couldn't make these hard armor plates reach the arc he wanted, not to mention those teeth that were scary to look at.

Han Feng discovered a particularly fatal problem: the existing furnace and hammer in his blacksmith shop were completely indifferent to these armor scales and teeth.

If you can't even get the raw materials, how can you make a magic weapon? This made Han Feng worried for a while.

It seems that the materials sent by Wucheng are a bit too good, and now processing has become a more difficult task. Just when Han Feng was worried, an unknown Mr. Zhongli passed by Han Feng Ironware.

Zhongli looked at Han Feng with a sad face and asked politely: "Manager Han Feng, why do you look so sad? Have you encountered something difficult to solve? Why don't you tell me about it?"

Han Feng, with a worried look on his face, saw that it was Mr. Zhongli who came, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

After all, those storytellers in Liyue Harbor who are merely knowledgeable and talented may not be able to match the wisdom contained in Mr. Zhongli's mind.

No matter what aspect is discussed, Mr. Zhongli can speak clearly and can also propose the most practical solution. He can be called the encyclopedia of Liyue.

"Ah, that's right, Mr. Zhongli." Han Feng pointed at the two sacks of dragon scales and the deaf-mute and explained to Zhongli: "Just two or three hours ago, a customer came to me and signed an order for making weapons. These are the materials sent by the customer."

Then Zhongli walked into the two sacks of materials and took out dragon scales and dragon teeth from the bags and looked at them carefully, his pupils suddenly dilated and he was very shocked.

Judging from his 6000 years of experience, the origin of this material is quite complicated. It should be the scales and teeth of some dragon-like creature, and this creature is not weak.

Then Zhongli exhaled lightly and said to Han Feng: "Boss Han Feng, this thing is really unique in the world. It contains these scales and teeth. If these materials are made into weapons, it must be a rare magic weapon."

"Mr. Zhongli is right, but the equipment I have now in my blacksmith shop is simply not capable of processing these materials. Alas, it is a torture to have such good materials but be unable to do anything with them!"

"From a common sense point of view, it is true. However, I heard that in ancient times, the immortals in Jueyunjian would use something called golden elixir to boil these precious refining materials together with the refining materials in a boiler to achieve the processing effect."

"Mr. Zhongli, the thing you are talking about was many, many years ago. Where can I find it?" Han Feng looked at Zhongli, hoping he could give an answer.

"It's not that difficult actually. I have some connections with antique dealers in Liyue Harbor. If necessary, I can contact them to find it. Although I can't guarantee that it can be found, Zhongli is willing to guarantee it in all likelihood."

"But Mr. Zhongli, those are all immortal things. How can mortals like us obtain them? How about I think of some other ways?"

Zhongli immediately explained Han Feng's confusion: "The immortals don't control the refining materials as strictly as Boss Han Feng imagined. In fact, many times when the immortals are in the mortal world, they make money by selling golden elixirs."

“So, it is not difficult to search for this kind of thing based on common sense.”