Chapter 394: Carrying on the Family (Additional Update 23)
Jiang Lin picked up the heaviest holy weapon arrow that could swallow light, and said: "This arrow is called Xuanwu. It uses up the material of the Yang Zhigang. Its body is so solid that it cannot be damaged by axes or axes, nor can it be destroyed by wind and thunder. ”
Jiang Lin picked up the second colorful black arrow and said, "This arrow is called Baize. It is made from the essence of tens of thousands of materials. Its nature is so fierce that the flames cannot burn its edge. The ice is not sharp.”
After picking up the third arrow made of divine red ancient iron, Jiang Lin's eyes were like torches and his voice was like piercing clouds and cracking stones.
"This arrow is called the Supervisor, and it is a unique secret recipe that is blended with the blood of the subordinates. Its power is like thunder, shattering the sky!"
"These three arrows were made with Xia Guan's painstaking efforts and almost all the materials from the bottom of the box. There is no fourth arrow in the world!"
"And this sun-chasing bow is a treasure that the official is proud of. I only hope it can help the border troops and repel the thieves!"
Looking at Jiang Lin, who handed over the Sun-Chasing Bow with an impassioned expression, Yu Shuai looked strange.
Your rosy face doesn't look like you have put in all your hard work?
It looks like it was crafted casually.
However, when Jiang Lin made Xuanwu arrows, Yu Shuai saw it and knew that he had indeed put in a lot of effort.
Moreover, even he could feel threatened by these three arrows. Their quality was so high that it was rare in the world.
Even though he knew Jiang Lin was exaggerating on purpose, he still had nothing to say.
After all, other blacksmiths in the imperial court did not have this ability.
Even those trained by the Ministry of Industry can only be said to be average compared to Jiang Lin.
"Xuanwu, Baize, supervisor." Yu Shuai nodded slightly: "It's a good name. If we can defeat the Xiyi archers, you will be the first to do it. Tell me, what do you want?"
Jiang Lin did not hesitate, and directly handed over the paper he had prepared in his arms with both hands, saying: "I am not a talented official. I just want to get more materials to contribute to the northwest war."
Yushuai took the paper over and glanced at it. It was of high, medium and low quality, but there was nothing special about it.
There are not many in number, just over a hundred species.
He was slightly relieved. As long as Jiang Lin didn't ask for tens of thousands more, it wouldn't be difficult.
"When the war in the northwest has calmed down, I will personally search for you. As long as I can perform meritorious service, I will definitely find everything for you even if I turn His Majesty's private treasury upside down!"
Jiang Lin raised his hands with respect and said: "The commander-in-chief is true to his word, and the subordinates naturally believe it."
"You brat, you put me on such a high pedestal. If you don't find all the people, wouldn't it be impossible for me to explain to you?" Yu Shuai laughed and scolded, "I'm a little glad now that you didn't really join the border army, otherwise all those dumbfounded people would be here. I’m afraid I’ll be beaten to death by you, and I’ll have to praise you a hundred times.”
"The commander is so complimentary."
The arrows were handed over and the materials were approved. Jiang Lin was about to leave, but he felt a wave of obscure emotions in his heart.
He turned to look at the huge ancient purple golden tree, and his emotions came from this Taoist treasure.
After careful perception, Jiang Lin identified the meaning of this emotion: carrying on the family line.
Jiang Lin suddenly felt baffled. Is this tree going to have a child with him?
The ancient purple gold wood trembled slightly, like a person's reaction when being shocked.
Then another wave of emotion came: "Pleading."
Jiang Lin didn't quite understand what the Ancient Purple Gold Wood wanted to do, but seeing that his Sun-Chasing Bow came from this strange tree, he acquiesced in his heart.
The ancient purple golden tree seemed to be able to feel his thoughts. The branches of the tree swayed slightly, and Jiang Lin suddenly felt as if there was something in his arms.
He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Yu Shuai. The frontier commander didn't seem to notice, and then he handed over his hands and said: "Commander, I have to go back and continue to build other weapons. Resign."
"Go." Yushuai waved his hand casually.
Jiang Lin turned around and left the commander's mansion, and saw the commander-in-chief Cai Xingchang standing there.
"General Soldier Cai." Jiang Lin bowed his hands and saluted.
"Master Jiang." Cai Xingchang responded politely and did not put on airs just because his official position was two steps higher than Jiang Lin's.
After Jiang Lin left, Cai Xingchang walked into the handsome man's house and stopped in front of Yu Shuai: "Yu Shuai."
Yu Shuai handed over the Zhuri Bow and three arrows and said: "Go to the northwest in person and give these bows and arrows to Meng Shuai and Hong Shuai to fight against the eleven feathered archers of the Western Yi."
< br>
"Is this built by Mr. Jiang?" Cai Xingchang was surprised.
Three different holy weapon arrows, each gave him a strong sense of oppression. He felt that if they were shot at him, he would probably die.
"What a strong momentum!" Cai Xingchang exclaimed in admiration, then cupped his hands and said: "I will send you to the northwest now!"
"How are the preparations for attacking the Xujian Road?" Yu Shuai asked again.
"We are all ready, just waiting for the command from the commander."
"When you come back from the northwest, go ahead."
"Yes."
After Cai Xingchang left, Yu Shuai turned to look at the ancient purple gold wood.
"What did you give that boy?"
This question made the ancient purple golden wood tremble slightly, as if it was a little frightened.
How could a frontier army commander at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm be so easy to fool?
I didn’t ask before, I just turned a blind eye deliberately.
He casually slapped the branch of the ancient purple golden tree, causing the strange tree to tremble violently and its leaves falling down.
A palm print was left half an inch deep on the tree trunk.
Yu Shuai snorted: "You should be burned right away if you are trying to trick me right under my nose!"
The ancient purple gold wood trembled even more violently, and its spirituality clearly sensed Yu Shuai's murderous intention.
However, this murderous intention passed away in a flash and did not really turn into a substantive method.
"That boy has an honest nature and values loyalty. Your method makes it seem that he has hidden something from me, which is an unreasonable disaster. How can I forget it if I don't punish you!" "Next time, if you want to give him something, Just give it to me, how can I stop you? Your method makes me look stingy, it’s really too deceiving!”
Yu Shuai said, and slapped him again. The ancient purple gold wood made a crisp clicking sound and was almost broken by the slap.
A large number of leaves were shaken off, making it look like a pheasant that had been stripped of its feathers.
Two palms were struck, and after Xiao Shi punished him, Yu Shuai did not continue to attack.
He just hummed softly and said: "Well, it's been a lot of trouble for that kid lately, so it's hard to argue too much."
The shaking of the ancient purple golden wood stopped, probably because it felt like this was the end of the story.
As a result, Yu Shuai suddenly struck with his third palm, snapping several branches.
“The yard is covered with fallen leaves for no apparent reason. It really deserves a beating!”
A breeze blows, and the few leaves of the ancient purple golden tree sway, messy in the wind.
After leaving the Marshal's Mansion, Jiang Lin walked all the way towards the blacksmith camp.
Please...you...Collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠ(Six\\\Nine\\\Book\\\!)
There was a refreshing feeling in his arms, but he didn't seem to notice it, and he walked out of Kyoto without looking back.
After reaching the forest path leading to the blacksmith camp, Jiang Lin turned back and looked in the direction of Kyoto City.
"With Yu Shuai's method, it may not be impossible to find it, but he didn't mention it. He must have deliberately pretended not to know, which can be considered intentional."
Jiang Lin sighed slightly. Although he and His Majesty the Emperor were not in the same pot, the more he got along with these people in the border army, the more difficult it became for him to let go.
After sensing that no one was around, Jiang Lin took the thing out of his arms.
The seeds emitting dim purple-gold light were held in his palm.
Amidst the bursts of coolness, there are strands of rich scent, constantly intertwining in front of you, as if the shadow of a towering ancient tree is evolving.
[Excellent quality seeds can grow into a big tree]
Only then did Jiang Lin realize that he had misunderstood.
The so-called inheritance of the family lineage is not that the ancient purple golden wood wants to have a child with him, but that it sends the seeds of inheritance.
"But why did it suddenly send seeds? Could it be that the Ancient Purple Golden Wood sensed some danger and was about to cause its demise?" Jiang Lin was a little confused.
Looking at the seeds in his palm, Jiang Lin shook his head slightly after a moment.
He couldn't think of an answer to why the Ancient Purple Gold Wood did this, so he simply didn't think about it too much.
As for this kind of seed...
How to plant it?
Buried in the ground? Hydroponics?
"Why don't you use the Hengyu furnace to burn it first?"
The seeds trembled slightly in the palm of my hand, like a frightened little baby.
Jiang Lin didn't care so much. After stuffing it back into his arms, he flew towards the blacksmith camp.
Returning to the blacksmith shop, Jiang Lin took out the seeds of the ancient purple wood and said solemnly: "Today I give you a great opportunity. If you can survive it, you will be ten times or a hundred times stronger than the original body in the future, creating your own legend. Story.”
After a pause, Jiang Lin said: "If you can't survive...it was an accident, and you can't blame me."
For Jiang Lin, the risk of sending seeds from the Taikoo Purple Wood is greater than the opportunity.
Even if such a strange tree could be replanted, it was not worth the risk, not to mention Jiang Lin didn't have much time to wait for it to grow.
But if this kind of seed can be improved in quality and unleash ten times its potential, it is not impossible to take risks.
After saying that, Jiang Lin opened the furnace door and threw the seeds of the ancient purple wood directly in.
The seed bounced in mid-air, but the Hengyu Furnace's spirituality activated the flames and sucked it in, giving it no chance to escape.
Jiang Lin stood in front of the Hengyu furnace, looking at the seeds wrapped in earthy yellow flames with a calm expression.
If you can't survive this kind of thing, just feed the Hengyu stove with snacks. There's nothing to regret.
He is a blacksmith, not a wet nurse.
The earthy yellow flames continued to burn, quickly wearing away the hazy purple-gold aura surrounding the seeds, and then revealed the true body.
The flames continued to penetrate into the seeds, causing them to bounce more violently in the furnace, like a frog on a hot pot.
Jiang Lin looked calm, and a prompt appeared in his field of vision.
[Material quality improved by one percent]
【Material quality improved by 100%】
[Material quality improved by 200%]
……
Jiang Lin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, but he was not sure whether the seeds could retain their activity during this quality improvement process.
After all, the things that improved the quality in the past were dead things. Living things like the white monster were burned to ashes by the flames when they entered.
【Defect found, repairing】
A new prompt appeared, but Jiang Lin's expression remained unchanged.
With prompts again and again, the quality soon reached its limit.
A trace of unimaginably heavy breath seeped out from the furnace mouth, but was immediately enveloped by the Hengyu furnace.
Jiang Lin's eyes finally changed as he watched the seeds rising slowly in the furnace, changing from cyan to pure purple-gold.
(End of chapter)