He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 267: Can be killed with one arrow
"In addition to the medicinal herbs, 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-grade spiritual weapon, and it improved after obtaining new materials, but that was the limit.

After all, it is obtained by gambling on probability, and is far worse than if you made it yourself.

"This is as far as I 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 herbs are enough, I will refine more pills. You and Old Song must improve your cultivation as soon as possible so that you can truly control the Zuowang Tower, so as not to let those with ulterior motives take advantage of the situation. If there is anything you can't solve, feel free to come to me."

These words were said not only to Tian Daheng, but also to other people in the martial arts world.

Many people were respectful on the surface, but in fact, they couldn't help but look down on Tian Daheng and Song Houyong because they were only fourth-grade martial artists.

If the character of the people recruited this time was not taken into consideration first, there would have been a scandal of murder and robbery long ago.

Now that Jiang Lin gave them three Chaos Arrows and wanted to use the power of elixirs to improve the two people's cultivation, other people in the martial arts world couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

This mid-grade spiritual weapon, which can kill anyone below the Yuanwu realm with a single arrow, is definitely a top-notch killing weapon in the martial arts world!
Tian Daheng could naturally sense Jiang Lin's concern, his eyes moistened, and he said excitedly: "I will not let you down, Lord Jiang, and I will not refuse even if I die!"

"We are all brothers, there is no need to be so formal." Jiang Lin smiled slightly, looked at the people who were loading the goods, and said, "In the future, I will also send the excess pills to Zuowang Tower. In addition to weapons, pills can also be collected as contributions. I hope that you will work together and grow together with Zuowang Tower, and soon become a top force comparable to the First Palace, Second Gate and Third Fort!"

Many people in the martial arts world were excited when they heard this. Could they also have a share of the elixir that could improve their cultivation?
This made them more excited than good weapons. They were so excited that they almost knelt down to thank Jiang Lin on the spot.

Looking at these grateful people in the martial arts world, Jiang Lin smiled faintly.

There aren't that many restrictions on improving your cultivation in this world. It's just that if you improve too quickly, you'll need time to adapt to your own strength.

As long as the number of pills is sufficient, even a Divine Martial Realm cultivator can consume them.

For other forces, this is difficult. After all, the higher the level of cultivation, the better the elixir required.

However, the success rate of refining high-grade elixirs is not high.

But for Jiang Lin, relying on the effect of the Nine Revolutions skill, sooner or later he will be able to make all his pills 100% successful.

In this way, it becomes much easier to improve the cultivation of others.

Just think about it, if we can cultivate hundreds or thousands of people in the Divine Martial Realm in the future, and another hundred or eighty people in the Dao Martial Realm, wouldn’t we be able to walk all over the 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 cannot use high-grade medicinal materials at all.

Even if it is placed in front of you with a clear price tag, would you buy it as an heirloom?
There are many medicinal materials costing thousands or even tens of thousands of taels.

There are also those who recruit alchemists, and the minimum starting salary is 10,000 taels of silver per month.

Jiang Lin naturally had no interest in this. He strolled around several drug stores, bought some medicinal herbs for health care, and went back.

Back at the South Blacksmith Camp, the dispute here has come to an end, and the blacksmiths have finally calmed down and are doing what they should be doing.

Jiang Lin came to the blacksmith's shop, turned on the furnace, and stuffed a pile of medicinal herbs into it.

[Material quality increased by 1%, HP +1, Lifespan +]

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up slightly. This should be the amplification effect of the Hengyu Furnace itself, so there is an attribute +1 prompt.

He was lucky this time and succeeded in one try.

When the fire went out, eight round pills were left in the furnace cavity.

[Average quality pills that can increase blood and lifespan]

After taking out the pill, Jiang Lin looked at it in his palm.

The whole body is light yellow, and it seems unremarkable compared to the Eight Directions True Pill, Nine Lights Pill, and Baose Pill.

It was just that there were eight complex lines around the pill, which made Jiang Lin happy.

According to Tian Daheng, this is the dan pattern that represents quality, and nine is the highest.

Eight danwens indicated that the quality of the pill had reached its limit.

"It seems that at the current level of alchemy, the lower the grade 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 patterns."

Jiang Lin shook his head and evaluated himself, but if other alchemists heard it, they would be so angry that they would not be able to eat for three days.

I have never studied alchemy seriously from beginning to end, and I flipped through two alchemy secret books, one of which was an incomplete copy!
As a result, the success rate of alchemy is so high. Others have never succeeded in their entire lives in pursuit of four elixir patterns, but you are not even satisfied with eight elixir patterns.

After Jiang Lin sighed a few words, he picked up a pill in his hand and put it into his mouth.

The pill entered the stomach and quickly turned into sufficient blood and energy to replenish the body.

It’s just that Jiang Lin’s blood and energy are as vast as rivers, and right now this amount can barely be considered a stream.

After silently sensing it, he finally determined that it was roughly equivalent to the amount of Qi and blood he had when he was at the second level of martial arts.

"However, my Qi and blood of the second-grade martial arts are probably much more abundant than those of the fourth-grade martial arts. These are all made from ordinary medicinal herbs, so the effect should be quite good."

After thinking about it, Jiang Lin packed up the remaining pills and turned to leave the blacksmith shop.

When we arrived in front of the house, Old Man Wei was washing the donkey cart.

The donkey, whose fur had been smoothed after being washed, was quietly standing nearby.

This donkey has been in the South Blacksmith Camp for the same length of time as Old Man Wei, which is more than 20 years.

From the time he was brought here to now, he has already looked very old and often feels sleepy and dozes off.

Jiang Lin walked over and said, "Master Wei, stop working and eat this."

Old Man Wei looked up at the pill in his hand with a questioning look.

"This is Sifang Pill, it can replenish Qi and blood and prolong life. You can try it." Jiang Lin said.

Old Man Wei's eyes slightly moved, Jiang Lin immediately understood what he meant, and said: "I have enough blood and energy, so I can't use it for the time being. If I really need it, I will refine it again."

Hearing this, Old Man Wei nodded slightly, raised his hand, pinched one and put it in his mouth.

Like Tian Daheng and others, Old Man Wei's trust in Jiang Lin is incomparable to that of ordinary people.

After the pill entered his stomach, Old Man Wei suddenly felt his whole body swelling up, and the lost qi and blood appeared out of nowhere, filling his almost dried-up meridians.

Those cloudy eyes not only became more energetic, but also looked much brighter.

As for life expectancy, it is impossible to tell whether it has increased. Judging from the current condition, it is much better than before taking the medicine.

Jiang Lin laughed: "It is indeed useful. You can keep these two and eat them when you think about it. I have to give the other four 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 turned his gaze to the donkey next to him.

Without much hesitation, Old Man Wei waved his hand, and the donkey immediately came to his side obediently.

"Open your mouth." said Old Man Wei.

The donkey opened its mouth as if it could understand human words, revealing two rows of neat teeth. A square pill was thrown into its mouth, and the donkey immediately shook its body, and its hair, which had originally turned a little white, actually regained a little black.

It snorted, shook its fur, and stomped its four hooves on the spot several times.

Looking at the donkey that was obviously more energetic, Old Man Wei smiled, patted the donkey's head, and then put the last precious bean into his arms.

A moment later, Jiang Lin arrived home.

Without the Nanling Camp, Wang Hua's blacksmith business naturally declined a lot, but recently his skills have improved, and he has attracted people from the surrounding area to repair their tools, so he can still make a living.

Of course, even if he did nothing, he would still have food to eat.

Jiang Lin gives his family several hundred taels of silver every month, which is definitely enough for them.

Jiang Xiu had just come back from buying vegetables and when she saw Jiang Lin coming, she immediately went up to him happily.

"Little brother, are you going to eat at home? I just bought two taels of meat."

Jiang Lin was somewhat helpless and said, "Sister, we are not short of money at home, just buy more meat. Who can eat only two taels?"

Jiang Xiu said with a smile: "We couldn't bear to eat meat before, but now we are lucky to have meat every meal. It's not easy for you to earn money, we can't spend it carelessly, we have to save money for you to marry a wife."

Wang Hua also came over, wiped the sweat off his face, and said, "That's right. I'm now a seventh-rank official. When I get married, my family will have to give me some betrothal gifts."

Jiang Lin really 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, I didn't want to disturb their interest, so I had to change the subject and asked, "Are Dad and Mom home?"

"They went to chop wood. It might take a while." Jiang Xiu said.

Jiang Lin took out two pills and said, "This is Sifang Pill, which can strengthen the blood and qi and prolong life. Take one for each of you."

"This is a lot of money, right?" Jiang Xiu took a look and shook his head, "We can't use it, you should keep it for yourself."

"I am now at the Yuanwu realm. I won't die even if half of my head is chopped off. Why do I need to eat these? What's more, this is made by myself. I can eat it anytime I want." Jiang Lin said.

"Chopping off half of the head? How unlucky! Pah pah pah!" Jiang Xiu spat on the ground a few times.

Wang Hua was surprised and asked, "Little brother, can you also refine pills?"

"I learned this from someone recently, and the results are pretty good." Jiang Lin said.

"I'm so talented, little brother." Wang Hua's face was full of envy. Why didn't he have such talent?

At Jiang Lin's insistence, Wang Hua and Jiang Xiu each took a Sifang Pill and put it in their mouths.

They have no cultivation, but the Sifang Pill's effect on replenishing qi, blood and lifespan is more effective than that of the old man Wei who has been in debt for many years.

Jiang Xiu's skin was tight, fair and bright. She didn't look like a peasant woman at all. Instead, she looked like a pampered girl of about fourteen or fifteen or sixteen years old.

As for Wang Hua, he waved his fist in surprise: "This pill is too powerful, I feel full of energy!"

As he spoke, Wang Hua suddenly showed a look of emotion: "Now I feel that marrying Xiuxiu is the greatest blessing in my life. Otherwise, how could I have the chance to eat such a magical pill."

"This is not an elixir, just an ordinary health pill. When we can really make an elixir in the future, our whole family will live forever!" Jiang Lin said with a smile.

Jiang Xiu and Wang Hua naturally didn't believe it. They had never even heard of immortality.

No matter how capable Jiang Lin is, he is still a mortal. How can he have the abilities of a god?

But they would not say such spoiling words. Instead, they continued to praise Jiang Lin.

After a long time, Jiang Qingguang and his wife came back, and Jiang Lin gave them another one each.

After the old couple ate it, their wrinkles became much less and their hair became darker.

Jiang Qingguang, who used to be out of breath after carrying dozens of kilograms of firewood, can now even lift the millstone, which stunned his whole family.

Putting down the millstone, Jiang Qingguang looked very pleased with himself: "See, I told you I could hold it up!"

"Look at what you are so proud of. It's all the medicine I made." Jiang Xiu said.

"He is still my son, so what?" Jiang Qingguang said, "Can't you let me be proud for a while?"

"No one said no." Jiang Lin smiled and said, "I told my sister that when we can really refine the elixir, our family can be together forever."

Although he came to this world through traveling across time, Jiang Lin has already integrated into the family after living together for such a long time.

The family affection that he once longed for was fully harvested here. Not to mention that they shared the same blood, even if they did not, Jiang Lin was willing to treat them as family.

Speaking of family, Jiang Lin couldn't help but think of Old Man Wei.

"Maybe I should find an opportunity to call Mr. Wei over, then the family can be reunited. But I don't know if 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. Every day, people who came and went talked about what had happened to Lord Jiang from the Southern Blacksmith Camp.

Any kind of precious weapon, spiritual weapon, or mysterious weapon can be made at will.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Anyone who can forge high-quality weapons is already a leader among blacksmiths. Someone as young as Jiang Lin who can forge precious weapons with ordinary iron is probably only the ancestor of blacksmiths throughout history.

But that great master probably couldn't do it as easily as Jiang Lin, let alone create spiritual weapons and mysterious weapons.

"By the way, the Nanling camp has set out to the border, and I don't know how it is doing now. Have Lord Liao and the others sent any letters?" Wang Hua asked curiously.

Previously, he had been taken care of by the military officers in the Nanling camp, so he naturally cared more about them.

Jiang Lin shook his head. After the Nanling camp set out, there was no further news. No one knew what was going on now.

"Maybe the fight was so intense that he had no time to take care of other things." Jiang Lin said.

After all, the goal is to destroy the two dynasties of Dachen and Daliang, which is definitely not an easy battle.

Among all the dynasties that can survive independently in this world, which one is a good one?
Wang Hua sighed and said, "I hope they are okay. Captain Han said he wanted to have a drink with me."

Jiang Lin was silent. He really 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 afford this meal.

Seeing Jiang Lin frowning, Wang Hua quickly said, "Let's not talk about this. I've been confused recently, so you can give me some advice."

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