Wizard: I can extract identities

Then, Ximan took out the prepared white clay, put pieces of white clay in an iron bowl, picked up a pestle, crushed the white clay and put it in a container.

Then, Ximan took out the silver and put it in a container, turned on the burning table on the table, and a light blue flame rose from the burning table, emitting a scorching temperature.

Ximan put the container on with a clamp. As time passed, the silver in the container began to melt, and Ximan kept stirring the liquid in the container, making it slowly become viscous and finally solidified into a white liquid.

"Okay!" Ximan nodded with satisfaction, then he poured a small bag of polished gold sand into the container and gently stirred the silver-white liquid.

Ximan's movements were slow and meticulous, just like an artist carving his beloved things seriously.

When the silver-white liquid in the container was a little golden, Ximan stopped his movements.

Ximan looked at the liquid that he had stirred evenly, and his mouth slightly raised. He picked up the mold beside him and injected the liquid made of soft silver iron that was still rolling into the mold. When the liquid and the model were combined, they formed the shape of a shield.

"Next, it's time to mix it!" Ximan took out a container filled with extremely red powder, which was the powder polished with the fire attribute magic stone.

Ximan poured the powder evenly into the liquid in the mold and waited for the liquid to solidify.

When the red powder touched the liquid, a slight reaction occurred. The powder quickly melted into the liquid and was completely combined with the liquid.

"Next is the last step!" Ximan waited until the liquid in the mold was completely solidified, and then used an extremely sharp carving knife to dip into the liquid prepared with mercury, gold sand and other things, and began to carve runes on the shield.

Without these runes, the shield in Ximan's hand would at most be a relatively light and tough shield. Only when runes were carved, this shield could be considered a magic item.

Simple lines gradually appeared on the shield. During this process, Ximan's mental power also constantly pulled the fire element in the air into the lines, which caused the lines carved by Ximan to appear light red. This was the color change caused by the accumulation of fire element particles to a certain concentration.

As Ximan continued to carve, drops of sweat slid down his forehead, but Ximan had no intention of wiping it off. Carving runes must be highly concentrated, and any mistake will cause the whole process to be ruined.

Time passed...

Suddenly, the carving knife in Ximan's hand shook slightly, crossing the position where it should not have crossed. The originally carved runes collapsed instantly, and the fire element particles in the original carved lines also dissipated and turned into silver-gold.

"Ah! Damn it, how could this happen?" Ximan cursed in a low voice, with a regretful expression on his face. It turned out that refining magic items was not as simple as he imagined. He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Fortunately, Ximan didn't really want to refine a low-level magic item, but just wanted to practice, so the shield mold he prepared was very small, about one-fourth the size of a normal shield.

This also allowed the material that could only be refined once to be refined four times.

"Come again!" Ximan dealt with the waste and picked up the soft silver iron again.

With the same materials and the same steps, Ximan continued to refine. This time, Ximan learned from the last lesson and focused more when carving...

With the completion of the last step, the shield on the table emitted a faint red light, but the red light disappeared immediately.

"Huh~ It's finally done!" Looking at the shield in his hand, Ximan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Ximan stroked the lines on the shield. Although the shield was small and not of high use value, it had special meaning. This was the first magic item Ximan had refined, and it was of great significance to him.

"Next, let's try the effect!" Ximan muttered to himself, and then his mental power poured into the shield.

Instantly, the shield lit up with a faint red light, and a burning feeling came from the shield.

"A shield that can emit high temperatures that burn the flesh seems to be useless?" Ximan looked at the shield in his hand and shook his head. After all, the shield is used to resist weapon attacks, not physical attacks, so the high temperature emitted by the shield seems to be useless. After all, that temperature is not enough to melt the weapon.

Ximan put the shield in his hand aside. Anyway, his shield is just a practice work and does not need to be practical.

Ximan rested for a while, then took out the mane of the black tooth beast and refined it into a cloth bag. This cloth bag is not a magic item. In addition to being tough, it has no other function and can only store some things.

Ximan hung the cloth bag on his waist and stood up: "Let's stop here today!"

Ximan sorted out the waste on the table, cleaned the used tools and equipment, and then closed the door and left.

Ximan took the newly refined shield and walked towards Ronald's laboratory. At this time, Ronald should be in his own laboratory to conduct experiments.

He planned to take his successful product to Ronald for evaluation, to give Ronald a surprise and to ask about some problems encountered during the refining process.

Seaman has no intention of hiding his clumsiness or his talent. After all, Ronald is not only his mentor, but also his uncle. After Ronald knows about his talent, not only will he not have any bad thoughts towards him, On the contrary, you will feel happy and invest more in He-Man.

Seaman's hand holding the shield couldn't help but tighten. He was now a little worried that what he refined would dissatisfy Ronald.

Seaman quickly walked to the door of Ronald's laboratory and knocked on the door. There was no answer, but he was not in a hurry and just stood outside and waited patiently.

Half an hour later, Ronald's voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Hearing Ronald's voice, Seaman pushed open the door and entered. He saw Ronald arranging the tools and equipment on the table.

Seaman saw Ronald busy, and he hurried over: "Uncle! Let me help you!"

Hearing Seaman's voice, Ronald turned his head with a kind smile on his face, pointed to a chair and said to Seaman: "No, I will do it myself, and it will be done soon."

Seaman sat down on the chair and quietly watched Ronald sort out the equipment. After Ronald had arranged everything and put the things away, he said to Seaman: "Okay, let's talk aside!"