Chapter 359 The special abilities of different holy soldiers
For Jiang Lin personally, the importance of strange fire is lower than the inheritance of alchemy.
But on the other hand, even without the inheritance of alchemy, he can still improve his cultivation through upgrading his blacksmithing skills.
On the contrary, there are too many materials required for promotion of Hengyu Furnace.
A kind of strange fire that can withstand thousands of materials.
Now there is news from the watchtower that there is not only a strange fire in Sangzhou, but also the inheritance of alchemy, which makes Jiang Lin have to go there.
But before that, there is still one important thing to do, and that is to return the weapons of the soldiers who died in the last attack.
This job is not difficult for Jiang Lin. All the weapons have been collected and stuffed into the Hengyu furnace.
In the past ten days, Jiang Lin was fusion forging, and Hengyu Furnace was also constantly repairing damaged weapons.
He reached out and pulled out a long knife with a name engraved on the handle.
Xu Fanlin.
Jiang Lin didn't know who he was or what he looked like. He only knew that he was one of the frontier soldiers killed in this battle.
Therefore, before putting the weapons in the furnace, name them immediately to avoid confusion.
His fingers lightly rubbed the name "Xu Fanlin" a few times, and information about the knife appeared in Jiang Lin's field of vision.
【Long knife of average quality】
It's very simple. There are no extra attributes or additional characteristics. There are only eight entropy patterns exuding a faint light on the blade.
The market price of the upper grade is 600 to 800 taels per piece.
Weapons that have been repaired by the Hengyu Furnace, as long as they are not specifically injected with the vitality of heaven and earth, are at least the first grade.
There are also some exceptions, which trigger the effect of returning to the furnace and calcining to increase the grade by 5%, reaching the level of a low-grade treasure weapon.
Jiang Lin did not deliberately avoid these special cases. Presumably the Ministry of War would not say anything even if they saw it.
After taking out the weapons one by one from the Hengyu Furnace, and making sure that they had been completely repaired and that their grade was good, Xie Yunfan led people in from the outside.
Xie Yunfan was startled when he saw that the table was full of top-grade people and even treasure soldiers.
He thought that the so-called repair was just to temper it again and it would be almost the same as before. He didn't expect that it would change so much.
"Master Jiang, this..."
"My skills are too great and I can no longer make low-quality weapons." Jiang Lin said.
These words sounded a bit bragging, but Xie Yunfan didn't feel inappropriate at all.
He solemnly handed over to Jiang Lin: "On behalf of those brothers, I would like to thank Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Lin waved his hand and said to the commander of the garrison outside: "You can take it after they take it away."
The Dusi nodded and also cupped his hands and said: "I understand."
Jiang Lin immediately stepped aside and watched as Xie Yunfan brought someone over to pick out the weapons engraved with the names of the border soldiers, put them into boxes, and then piled them on the carriage.
There are hundreds of weapons, and it doesn't take much time to pick them up.
Soon, Xie Yunfan finished picking, and the people from the garrison followed closely.
Xie Yunfan stood beside the carriage, bowed his hands to Jiang Lin, and then led others away.
A Qianhu turned his head and glanced at Jiang Lin in the blacksmith's shop, and then said: "This Master Jiang is really different. I am afraid he is the only one in the world who cares so much about dead people."
"Isn't it good?" Xie Yunfan asked.
The Qianhu was startled when he was asked, and then said: "It's not that it's bad, I just think Mr. Jiang is different from others."
Xie Yunfan hummed and didn't answer any more.
I just couldn't help but think in my heart that if there were people like Mr. Jiang in the world, the world might be a little easier.
Who is really not afraid of death? It's just that you are forced by the world to accept such rules.
Once someone stands up and tries to break this rule, he will either be regarded as a freak or... he will be admired.
But many people don't realize this, or Jiang Lin's personal influence is not big enough and is still limited to this three-thirds of an acre of land.
Soon, the people in the garrison also took away the weapons. When the captain handed over his hands and was about to leave, Jiang Lin suddenly said: "In a few days, I..."
Halfway through his words, he stopped again.
The people in the garrison looked at him, puzzled.
"Master Jiang?"
"Nothing, let's go." Jiang Lin waved his hand.
Several people in the garrison looked at each other and then said goodbye.
When they left, there were some smiles on their faces.
Jiang Lin just wanted to say that in a few days, people will be sent to check whether the weapons have really reached the hands of the family members, so as to prevent others from enriching their own pockets and intercepting the weapons and swallowing the benefits.
The reason why he stopped talking mid-sentence was because he knew that even if he shocked these people now, it would be meaningless.
If those family members have a background, their lives will not be too bad. If they don't have a background, they won't be able to keep things if they are given to them. On the contrary, they may cause unforeseen disasters.
So Jiang Lin didn't insist that this matter must be done, he just wanted to have a clear conscience.
In Daqian's world, human life is worthless. If you can't be the one to flip the table and reshape the rules, you can only watch all this happen, and there is no other way.
As for the border army, Jiang Lin didn't think they would do this. Many of the garrison members were descendants of powerful clans or families of court officials, so they were more familiar with and more sympathetic to this set of cold rules.
The border troops are relatively good. At least they value friendship and can do whatever they want outside, and they still take good care of their own people.
After watching the people from the garrison leave, Jiang Lin turned around and looked at the empty Hengyu furnace, with only the strange green fire still beating in the furnace cavity.
After finishing this matter, Jiang Lin rested for the night and began to fuse and forge the long knife early the next morning.
There were too many materials in hand, and it took a few days to pile up the long sword to the level of a low-grade holy weapon.
[A long knife of excellent quality, with hardness +497, sharpness +498, flexibility +391, leveraging the vitality of heaven and earth +165, with fire poison, cold poison, evil power, and...increased swallowing Growth ability】
Jiang Lin let out a light sigh when he saw it. There is no need to say more about the increase in properties such as hardness and sharpness. It is normal for there to be thousands of chaotic properties.
The last item, the increased swallowing and growth ability, looks different.
The literal meaning seems simple, but it is not easy to understand.
Jiang Lin thought for a moment, then picked up the long knife and slashed it at the iron table next to him.
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An ordinary iron table was easily cut off.
Jiang Lin faintly sensed the subtle changes in the long knife, but the size of the changes was too small to distinguish much.
After thinking about it, Jiang Lin picked up the long knife and started slashing at the things around him.
He cut it countless times, and even the anvil was cut with several grooves before it stopped.
At this time, Jiang Lin sensed more changes.
He glanced at the information about the long knife, and then a smile appeared on his face.
[A long knife of excellent quality, with hardness +503, sharpness +504, flexibility +393, leveraging the vitality of the world +166, with fire poison, cold poison, evil power, and...increased swallowing Growth ability】
Yes, every attribute has been slightly improved compared to the beginning.
Although there were only a few points, Jiang Lin's conjecture was verified.
This knife can chop down other objects to eat something it needs.
Kind of like fusion forging, but very different.
Fusion forging can improve the grade, but the swallowing growth ability of this sword has nothing to do with the grade.
As long as enough things are chopped down, in theory, even if it is just a treasure weapon, it can grow infinitely until it can be compared with a magic weapon.
In other words, it is equivalent to infinitely increasing the upper limit of this knife!
"It's a pretty good special ability. It's somewhat similar to the Hengyu Furnace's ability to smelt all things. Could it be that all holy soldiers have this kind of self-growth ability?"
Jiang Lin was not sure because he had not seen the native holy soldiers in this world.
But thinking about it, it should be unlikely.
If the holy weapons can really grow indefinitely, what else will the divine weapons do?
Besides, I haven’t seen anyone using a holy weapon to go around eating things to grow.
The most important thing is that Jiang Lin created four holy weapon-level chaos arrows, and the holy weapon-level abilities he obtained have a 100% chance of being unable to resist.
"There are too few samples for reference right now, and it is meaningless to think too much."
Jiang Lin shook his head and put the question behind him.
It doesn't matter whether other holy soldiers have such ability, as long as he has it.
Afterwards, Jiang Lin used fusion and forging to create thirty holy weapon-level chaos arrows.
[Excellent quality arrows, with tarsal maggot effect, toughness +372, penetration +391, hardness +395, one percent chance of being unable to resist]
It's similar to the previous information, but with stronger attributes.
Then he picked up the Zhuri bow and carried it on his back. Jiang Lin turned around and walked out of the blacksmith shop.
Seeing him carrying the magic bow on his back and carrying a long sword at his waist, Old Man Wei walked over and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Let's go to Sangzhou." Jiang Lin glanced at Miao Yonghuai and Sheng Yingchun and said, "I'll leave the two children to you. I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Yeah." Old Man Wei also knew that Jiang Lin was no longer the young apprentice he was back then. He had too many things to do. He was lucky to be able to continue living in the blacksmith camp.
Jiang Lin went to see Blacksmith Qi again and told him about his long trip.
"Sangzhou? What are you doing there, sir?" Blacksmith Qi asked.
"I heard that there is a strange fire over there that can be used by the Hengyu furnace. Let's go and have a look." Jiang Lin did not hide his purpose.
Blacksmith Qi said: "In that case, just go ahead. We will take care of you here."
After a pause, Blacksmith Qi said worriedly: "Although there have been no more attacks or killings in the past ten days, you still need to be careful when going out."
"I will."
The last people Jiang Lin found were Xia Shanliu and the others. In the last attack, these old alchemists ran extremely fast.
As soon as the three weirdos arrived, they rushed out of the blacksmith camp without being affected at all.
Jiang Lin didn't blame them for not staying to help. After all, the old men had just arrived and had no sense of belonging here.
It is said that gentlemen do not stand behind dangerous walls. When encountering something, their first reaction is to protect their own safety first, which is reasonable.
"Sangzhou?"
(End of chapter)