Not all minerals are suitable for making weapons used by monks. This involves conductivity. When monks fight with the enemy, they need to activate spiritual power. The easier it is for the materials to conduct spiritual power, the more valuable they will be. Some materials cannot be conducted. What is made from spiritual materials is just an ordinary weapon.

Just like Lu Ye's previous thick spear, it was just an ordinary spear, but because it was not light, it could exert powerful destructive power in Lu Ye's hands.

This black bluestone can be used to create spiritual weapons, but in Lu Ye's opinion, the spiritual weapons created from this object are only the lowest level things, because the quality of the mineral itself is very low.

But in a world like this, such a thing is already rare.

"Besides the warehouse, is there any other place with black bluestone in this city?" Lu Ye asked.

Zhou Ping thought for a while and said: "The Zhou family has some, and the other two of the three families should also have some in storage. If you, sir, want to use it, I can collect it."

"Get them all, and then find someone to smelt them."

"What do you want to build, sir?" Zhou Ping asked.

"You'll know then." Lu Ye didn't explain much.

After a while, he returned to his small courtyard and continued to practice.

Zhou Ping was undoubtedly very efficient and reported again two days later that all the black bluestone in the city had been collected and smelted.

To the east of the city, in a steaming place, Zhou Ping and the heads of the other two major families were waiting here. This was the forging workshop belonging to three major families. Almost all the weapons in the entire city came from here.

Lu Ye came slowly, and Zhou Ping and others quickly saluted with respect.

"Are they all here?" Lu Ye saw the things piled up at a glance. The things were black, square, one inch thick, five inches long and five inches wide, and cost about more than 20 yuan.

"It's all here." Zhou Ping replied. Black bluestone is expensive, and these are all the reserves in the entire city.

Lu Ye picked up a piece and weighed it. He found that the weight was not light. He urged his spiritual power to pour into it, and nodded slightly: "It's just so-so."

The quality of this thing is too low. If it is placed in Kyushu, it will be completely rubbish that no one will take a look at. But in such a world, it can only be made do with.

"Find a blacksmith to come over." Lu Ye ordered again.

Soon, a big and round blacksmith stood in front of Lu Ye. He had a fierce look on his face, but his attitude was respectful: "What kind of spiritual weapon does Mr. Lu want to build?"

Zhou Ping introduced from the side: "This is the chief forger of our three families, and his craftsmanship is absolutely perfect."

Lu Ye nodded, looked at him and said, "Help me."

What he wanted to forge was not something that the blacksmiths of this world could create.

The previous battle with the Black Turban Vanguard Army made Lu Ye realize one thing, that is, in such a world, the role that monks can play has been greatly weakened. Even he was unable to bring an army together at that time. Even if he tried his best to kill the thousands of vanguard troops, he would only be able to kill four to five hundred at most.

Because the level of monks is too low, the physical difference between them and ordinary people is not that big. JrNovels.com