Chapter 267 Can be killed with one arrow
"In addition to the medicinal materials, there are also these three chaos arrows, which are top-grade spiritual weapons." Jiang Lin handed over three feather arrows.
It was originally a mid-level spiritual weapon. It improved after obtaining new materials, but that was the end of it.
After all, it is obtained by gambling, and it is far less good than something made by one's own hands.
"This is as far as the eye can see. Anyone below the Yuanwu realm can be killed with one arrow." Jiang Lin looked at Tian Daheng, and there was a hint of coldness in his words: "When the medicinal materials are enough, I will refine some more elixirs. , you and Lao Song need to improve your cultivation as soon as possible so that you can truly control the situation, so as not to let anyone take advantage of it. If there is anything that cannot be solved, feel free to come to me."
This is meant for Tian Daheng, and also for other people in the world.
Many people are respectful on the surface, but in fact, since Tian Daheng and Song Houyong are only at the fourth level of martial arts, they will inevitably feel a little contempt in their hearts.
If not for the character of the people recruited this time, there would have been scandals involving murder and treasure grabbing.
Now that Jiang Lin presented three chaos arrows and wanted to use the power of the elixir to improve their cultivation, other people in the world couldn't help but feel shuddered.
A mid-level spiritual soldier who can kill anyone below the Yuanwu realm with one arrow is definitely a powerful killer in the world!
Tian Daheng could naturally feel Jiang Lin's concern, his eyes were moist, and he said excitedly: "I will live up to Lord Jiang's trust, even if I die!"
"We are all brothers, we don't need to see anyone outside." Jiang Lin showed a slight smile, then looked at the people loading the goods, and said: "In the future, I will also send excess elixirs to the watchtower. In addition to weapons, elixirs are also Receive it with your contribution. I hope you will work together to grow with Zuowanglou and soon become a top force comparable to one palace, two gates and three fortresses!”
Many people in the world were excited after hearing this. Do they also have a share of the elixir that can improve their cultivation?
This made them more excited than good weapons. They were all so excited that they almost knelt down to thank Jiang Lin on the spot.
Looking at these grateful people in the world, Jiang Lin smiled lightly.
There are not so many restrictions on the improvement of cultivation in this world. It is just that it takes time to adapt to your own strength if you improve it too fast.
As long as there are enough pills, even those in the divine martial realm can eat them.
For other forces, this is difficult. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the better the elixirs needed.
The refining efficiency of high-grade elixirs is not high.
But for Jiang Lin, relying on the skill effect of the ninth-turn success, sooner or later all the elixirs will be 100% successful.
In this way, it becomes much easier to improve the cultivation of others.
Think about it, if you can cultivate hundreds or even thousands of Shenwu realms in the future, and then a hundred and eighty Dao martial arts realms, why don't you just go sideways in this world?
The cost of purchasing medicinal materials is not much less than that of blacksmithing materials.
No one deliberately controls these things, but if you are not an alchemist, you can't use high-grade medicinal materials at all.
So what if the price is clearly marked in front of you? Should I buy it back and keep it as a family heirloom?
Medicinal materials worth thousands or tens of thousands of taels are everywhere.
There are also those who recruit alchemists, and the minimum starting price is 10,000 taels of silver a month.
Jiang Lin was naturally not interested in this. He walked around a few drug stores, bought some medicinal materials for health care and went back.
Back at the South Blacksmith Camp, the disputes here have come to an end. The blacksmiths have finally regained their composure and are doing what they need to do.
Jiang Lin came to the blacksmith's shop, turned on the fire, and stuffed a bunch of medicinal materials into it.
[Material quality increased by 80%, Qi and blood +1, life span +1]
Jiang Lin's eyes brightened slightly when he saw it. This should be the amplifying effect of the Hengyu Furnace itself, so there was a prompt of attribute +1.
This time he was lucky and succeeded in the first attempt.
When the fire went out, eight round pills were left in the furnace cavity.
[Pills of average quality can increase qi, blood and lifespan]
After taking out the pills, Jiang Lin looked at them in the palm of his hand.
The whole body is light yellow, and compared to Bafang Zhendan, Jiuyao Pill, and Baose Dan, it looks ordinary.
However, there were eight complicated lines around the pill, which made Jiang Lin very happy.
According to Tian Daheng, this is the elixir pattern that represents quality, and nine is the ultimate.
Eight pill lines indicate that the quality of the pill is approaching its limit.
"It seems that with the current level of alchemy, the lower the level of the elixir, the better the quality. If you really refine the so-called intermediate elixir, it is estimated that there will be at most four or five elixir lines."
Jiang Lin shook his head and commented on himself, but if other alchemists heard it, he would be so angry that he wouldn't be able to eat for three days.
I have never learned alchemy from the beginning to the end. I read two alchemy master's secret books, and one of them is still a broken copy!
As a result, the success rate of alchemy is so high. Others have never succeeded in pursuing four elixir patterns. But you are not satisfied with eight elixir patterns.
After Jiang Lin sighed a few words, he picked up one of the pills in his hand and put it into his mouth.
The pill entered his stomach and quickly turned into enough blood to replenish himself.
It's just that Jiang Lin's own energy and blood are as big as a river, and this can barely be considered a stream at the moment.
After silently sensing it, I finally determined that it was roughly equivalent to the amount of energy and blood he had at the second level of his martial arts.
"But my second-grade martial arts energy and blood are probably much more abundant than those of the fourth-grade martial arts. These are all made from ordinary medicinal materials, so the effect should be quite good."
After thinking about it, Jiang Lin wrapped the remaining pills and turned around to leave the blacksmith shop.
Arriving in front of the house, Old Man Wei was washing the donkey cart.
The donkey, which had been washed once and even its hair was smooth, was waiting quietly beside it.
This donkey has stayed in the South Blacksmith Camp for as long as Old Man Wei, more than twenty years.
From the time he was first brought to the present, he has looked very old and has become sleepy and dozed from time to time.
Jiang Lin walked over and said, "Master Wei, stop working now and eat this."
Old Man Wei looked up at the pills in his hand with a questioning look.
"This is the Sifang Dan. It can replenish qi and blood and prolong life. Try it." Jiang Lin said.
Old Man Wei's eyes moved slightly, and Jiang Lin immediately understood what he meant and said: "I have enough energy and blood, so I can't use it for the time being. If I really need to use it, I will refine it again."
After hearing this, Old Man Wei nodded slightly, raised his hand, pinched one and put it into his mouth.
Like Tian Daheng and others, Old Man Wei's trust in Jiang Lin is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Old Man Wei suddenly felt his whole body bulging, and the depleted energy and blood were rising out of thin air, filling the nearly dry meridians.
Those cloudy eyes were not only more energetic, but also appeared much brighter.
As for lifespan, I can’t tell whether it has increased or not. Judging from the current condition, it is much better than before taking the medicine.
Jiang Lin laughed: "Sure enough, they are still useful. You can keep these two pills and figure out when to eat them. I have to send the other four pills to my parents, sister and brother-in-law."
Old man Wei nodded and watched Jiang Lin leave.
Then he looked down at the two pills in his hand, and then focused his attention on the donkey next to him.
Without much hesitation, Old Man Wei waved, and the donkey immediately came to him obediently.
"Open your mouth." Old Man Wei said.
As if the donkey could understand human speech, it opened its mouth, revealing two neat rows of big teeth. Throwing a Sifang Dan into its mouth, the donkey immediately shook its body, and its originally white hair returned to a little black.
He snorted, shook his hair, and stamped on the spot several times with his four hooves.
Looking at the obviously more energetic donkey, Old Man Wei smiled, patted the donkey's head, and then put the last precious one into his arms.
After a while, Jiang Lin came home.
Without the Nanling Camp, Wang Hua's blacksmith business will naturally be much smaller. However, his skills have improved recently, which has attracted people from nearby to repair tools, and he can still make ends meet.
Of course, even if he does nothing, he will still have food to eat.
Jiang Lin gives his family several hundred taels of silver every month, which is definitely enough.
Jiang Xiu had just returned from buying vegetables. When he saw Jiang Lin coming, he immediately went forward happily.
"Brother, do you want to eat at home? I just bought two taels of meat."
Jiang Lin felt helpless and said, "Sister, we don't have any shortage of money at home, so we just need to buy more meat. Only two taels is enough for who?"
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Jiang Xiu said with a smile: "I was reluctant to eat meat before, but now it's good to have meat every day. It's not easy for you to make money. We can't spend it randomly. We have to save money for you to find a wife."< br>
Wang Hua also came over, wiped the sweat from his face, and said: "That's right. I am now the seventh-grade master registrar. When I get married, my family will have to give more dowry gifts."
Jiang Lin wanted to say that he was not short of money and had no plans to get married for the time being.
But seeing that my sister and brother-in-law were so concerned about this matter, it didn't bother them, so I had to change the subject and ask, "Are mom and dad at home?"
"They went to chop wood. I'm afraid it will take a while." Jiang Xiu said.
Jiang Lin took out two pills and said, "This is the Sifang Dan. It can enhance Qi and blood and prolong life. One pill for each of you."
"Isn't this a lot of money?" Jiang Xiu just glanced at it and shook his head: "We won't need it, so you should keep it for yourself."
"I am now at the Yuanwu realm. I can't die even if my head is cut off in half, so there is no need to eat these. Besides, I refined this myself. I can eat it anytime I want." Jiang Lin said.
"Having your head cut off in half is so unlucky, bah bah bah!" Jiang Xiu spat on the ground.
Wang Hua was surprised and said: "Brother, do you know how to refine elixirs?"
"I learned it from someone recently and the results are pretty good," Jiang Lin said.
"My little brother is so talented." Wang Hua looked envious, wondering why he didn't have such a talent.
At Jiang Lin's insistence, Wang Hua and Jiang Xiu each took a Sifang Dan and put it into their mouths.
They have no cultivation base, but the Sifang Dan's replenishment of Qi, blood and lifespan is actually more powerful than the old man Wei who has always been in debt.
Jiang Xiu's skin is firm, fair and bright. She doesn't look like a peasant woman at all, but like a pampered little girl of 14, 15 or 16 years old.
As for Wang Hua, he waved his fist in surprise: "This elixir is so powerful, I feel full of energy!"
As he spoke, Wang Hua suddenly expressed emotion: "Now I feel that marrying Xiuxiu is the greatest blessing in my life. Otherwise, I would never have the chance to take such an elixir."
"This is not an elixir, it's just an ordinary health pill. When the elixir is actually refined in the future, our whole family will live forever together!" Jiang Lin said with a smile.
Jiang Xiu and Wang Hua naturally didn't believe it. They had never heard of immortality.
No matter how talented Jiang Lin is, he is still a mortal. How can he really have the skills of a god?
But they would not say such disappointing words. Instead, they followed Jiang Lin's words and praised him endlessly.
After a long time, Jiang Qingguang and his wife came back, and Jiang Lin gave them another pill.
After the old couple ate it, their wrinkles were reduced a lot and their hair became darker.
Jiang Qingguang, who used to be out of breath even when carrying dozens of kilograms of firewood, could now even hold a millstone, but the whole family was stunned.
Putting down the millstone, Jiang Qingguang said with a proud face: "Look, I said I could hold it up!"
"Look, what you are so proud of is not the elixir refined by your younger brother." Jiang Xiu said.
"Then he is still my son, what's wrong?" Jiang Qingguang said: "You can't let me be proud for a while."
"No one said no." Jiang Lin said with a smile: "I told my sister that when we can really refine the elixir, our family will be able to be together forever."
Although he came to this world through time travel, Jiang Lin has already integrated into the family after being together for so long.
The family love that he once longed for was fully harvested here. Not to mention that they had the same blood in their bones, even if they didn't, Jiang Lin was willing to treat them as family.
Speaking of family, Jiang Lin couldn't help but think of Old Man Wei.
"Perhaps we should find an opportunity to call Mr. Wei over, and then the family will really be reunited. I just don't know what his temperament is and whether he is willing to join in the fun." Jiang Lin thought to himself.
After having lunch at home, Wang Hua took him to the blacksmith shop and asked him for some advice.
Wang Hua knew very well how capable Jiang Lin was. People came and went every day, saying what happened to Mr. Jiang in the South Blacksmith Camp.
Any treasure weapon, spiritual weapon, or mysterious weapon can be crafted at will.
The so-called layman sees the excitement, while the expert sees the door.
Those who can forge high-quality weapons are already among the best among blacksmiths. At such a young age as Jiang Lin, the only one who can forge precious weapons out of ordinary iron is probably the blacksmith ancestor.
But the Patriarch, I'm afraid, can't pick them up as easily as Jiang Lin, let alone build spiritual weapons and mysterious weapons.
"By the way, the Nanling camp has left the border. I don't know what's going on now. Have Master Liao and the others received a letter?" Wang Hua asked curiously.
In the past, he had been mostly taken care of by the military attachés at Nanling Camp, so he naturally cared about them.
Jiang Lin shook his head. After the Nanling camp was set off, there was no further information. Now he doesn’t know what happened.
"Perhaps the fight was too intense and there was no time to care about anything else," Jiang Lin said.
After all, the two dynasties of Dachen and Daliang were to be destroyed, which was by no means an easy battle.
Which dynasty is good at surviving independently in this world?
Wang Hua sighed and said, "I hope they are okay. That Han Qianhu even said he wanted to have a drink with me."
Jiang Lin was silent. He wanted to comfort Wang Hua, but he didn't know where to start.
When it comes to drinking, the entire Nanling camp owes him a meal.
I just don’t know how many people can eat this meal.
Seeing Jiang Lin frowning, Wang Hua quickly said: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I have some doubts recently, so I just want to give you some advice."
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