Chapter 120 Is this a little master?
【Material quality improved by 25%】
[Material quality improved by 30%]
【Material quality improved by 32%】
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Amidst a series of prompts, Jiang Lin stared at the fangs of the demon python in the charcoal fire.
Compared with ordinary iron, the fangs of the demon python are more heat-resistant. According to Jiang Lin's estimation, ordinary blacksmiths may not be able to melt them at all.
The temperature of the charcoal fire I used was over two thousand degrees, but it still took half an hour.
Seeing the fangs burned red, Jiang Lin used tongs to pull them out, and new information appeared in his field of vision.
[Ordinary fangs can increase the solidity of castings and come with fire poison]
Jiang Lin's eyes lit up slightly. Was this the hidden power of blood being successfully activated?
Judging from the literal meaning, the fangs themselves already have fire poison. If they are integrated into weapons, this characteristic should be transferred to them.
After thinking for a moment, he put the fangs into a special clay pot and continued to burn them with fierce fire.
It took more than half an hour, until the pottery pot was almost cracked, and the fangs gradually melted away.
Jiang Lin took out the heated pig iron together with the clay pot, and then carefully applied the melted fangs layer by layer.
Fortunately, he had learned the steel filling method. Although fangs and pig iron are different, the principles are similar.
The so-called steel pouring method is to cast pig iron and wrought iron together. When it is extremely mature and the pig iron wants to flow, the pig iron is rubbed on the wrought iron and inserted.
This method is fast, but for some reason, almost no one has ever used it in this world.
Perhaps it is because weapons made by the steel-filling method have too high carbon content. Although they are stronger, they are easy to break and are not suitable for standard weapons.
But this is not the point. Relying on the steel filling method, Jiang Lin applied the fang solution and began to exercise.
When the temperature drops, return to the furnace for calcination and continue applying the remaining solution.
After going back and forth like this for several hours, all the fang solution was finally integrated into the iron block.
At this point, the original black pig iron has changed slightly in color.
Very dull red color, barely noticeable.
Things will be relatively simple after that, step by step, tempering, quenching, and sharpening.
Jiang Lin made a long knife and five arrows.
It is quite laborious to sharpen the edge, and the efficiency of ordinary whetstones is extremely poor. Even if water is kept added, it still takes a long time.
After a long time, Jiang Lin finished sharpening the blade and picked up a rag to wipe off the stains on the blade.
Seven bright entropy patterns appeared on the blade. It was already dark now, and the entropy patterns glowed dimly as if they had absorbed the moonlight.
On the second level!
This is the highest quality weapon built by Jiang Lin himself.
In the eyes of those in the world, this is already a real magic weapon, enough to cause a bloody storm.
But Jiang Lin was a little dissatisfied. He originally thought that he could reach the previous level, or even directly break through the limits of ordinary soldiers and reach the level of treasure soldiers.
Now it seems that the grade of the demon python's fangs is too low. Even if I have improved its quality, it still cannot break through its natural shackles.
If you want to build a treasure weapon, before the various skills and skill increases are upgraded again, it is estimated that you need at least the remains of a third-level monster or above.
Holding a long knife in hand, Jiang Lin came to the big tree and chopped it with his hand.
The blade was like cutting tofu, and it penetrated more than a foot, followed by a burning smell.
I saw a burst of black smoke rising from the cut of the tree trunk, and the surrounding area was rapidly turning black.
Jiang Lin withdrew the long knife and watched helplessly as the entire area of nearly one meter above and below the incision was covered in black.
The burning smell makes people unable to open their eyes.
"Is this the fire poison that comes with weapons?" Jiang Lin was a little surprised.
If it really hits a person, even if it misses the vital point, I'm afraid it won't last half the time of the incense stick.
Such an effect is simply astonishing. Jiang Lin returned to the blacksmith shop, picked up one of the arrows that also reached the second level, and shot it.
The thick tree trunk trembled suddenly and was directly penetrated by the entire hole, making the smell of burning stronger.
Jiang Lin raised his lips slightly. This power was far beyond his expectation. I'm afraid even a master of the sixth or seventh level of martial arts would have to bleed on the spot.
No wonder those people in the world want a good weapon. Having a powerful weapon in hand will indeed greatly improve their personal combat power.
[Skill 4: Archery Lv1 (Proficiency 4/30)]
He walked over and picked up the arrow. Looking at the bowl-sized hole in the tree trunk, Jiang Lin couldn't help but wonder, could he be considered a master now?
The strength of the fifth-level martial arts, but the strength far exceeds this level, coupled with the upper-level second-level weapons that contain fire poison.
"Now I have some self-protection ability, but I have to deal with people in the world. Just relying on bows and arrows to intimidate people is far from enough. It would be great if I could have a half-style sword technique to protect myself."
Jiang Lin thought so.
Archery can be one of the skills, and so can swordsmanship and so on.
It’s just that he doesn’t know what the triggering conditions are. At least he doesn’t have any new skills when he wields the knife himself, or when he watches others swing the knife.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
Thinking about it, it should require some kind of opportunity or special request.
But for Jiang Lin, this is not the most important thing.
Originally, I could only make iron tools of the fifth and highest grade, but by adding the fangs of the demon python, I could directly upgrade them to the upper grade of the second grade.
Such an improvement is not a big deal.
It also made Jiang Lin more determined to obtain materials through those people in the world.
Even if the quality of these materials is not very good, it is better than nothing.
After returning to the blacksmith shop and tidying up carefully, Jiang Lin went back to rest.
The next day.
He was woken up again early in the morning, but it was Jiang Xiu standing under the big tree, looking at the charred black and smelly tree trunk with surprise on his face.
Nearly one-third of the branches were black, and leaves fell all over the ground.
Such a big change overnight, coupled with the hole the size of a bowl, made her think something bad had happened.
Until Jiang Lin came out and explained that he was testing weapons, Jiang Xiu couldn't help but said with some pain: "Brother, our father planted this tree with his own hands, and he thought he would cut it down and sell it for money."
Jiang Lin suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know that this was from his family. If he had known it, he would have gone to a farther place to cause trouble.
However, neither Jiang Xiu nor his father Jiang Qingguang meant to blame him.
My son is promising, and it’s okay to make mistakes occasionally.
After breakfast, Jiang Lin went back to the house and packed his packages.
He stuffed the cloth bag containing the money under the quilt and gave it to him in person. Neither his parents nor his sister wanted to take it, so he had to do this.
When I came out with my bags, my family was already standing there waiting.
Knowing that he was leaving, Jiang Qingguang and his wife didn't say anything, but Jiang Xiu burst into tears and was very reluctant to leave.
It wasn't until Wang Hua pulled her away that Jiang Lin walked out of the village amidst the farewells of his family.
After walking far away, he turned around and saw several people standing in front of the house.
It seemed that wherever he went, those concerned eyes would always follow him.
Hefting the package onto his shoulder, Jiang Lin waved vigorously at the figures, then turned back and strode forward.
After his figure disappeared for a long time, Jiang Xiucai wiped his tears and returned to the house.
When I arrived at the house where Jiang Lin slept, I could feel the faint smell of manliness coming from the tip of my nose.
Jiang Xiu walked to the quilt and wanted to stretch out her hand to straighten it out of habit, but she touched something.
He opened it and saw that it was a cloth bag. After opening it, the white silver coins inside came into view.
She was stunned for a moment, but there was not much joy in her eyes. Instead, she hugged the bag and cried again.
I have something to do today, the next two updates will be around 5:30 pm
(End of chapter)