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

Chapter 293 The Power of the Divine Bow
Excellent quality!

The previous evaluation of the ancient purple gold wood was already excellent, surpassing the good evaluation of the black soldier, and now it has obviously been upgraded again.

"Although I'm not sure what grade it represents, it must be at least at the level of a holy weapon." Jiang Lin's eyes flickered as he stared at the branch in his hand: "Is it possible... to reach the level of a divine weapon?"

"It's not difficult to confirm. If you stack the Chaos Heavy Arrows into Yuan Soldiers, you will naturally know what level this evaluation belongs to."

Jiang Lin glanced at the quiver beside him, which was filled with hundreds of top-grade Xuanbing Chaos heavy arrows.

Unfortunately, the materials on hand are not enough to support the promotion to lower-grade Yuan soldiers, so I can only wait for Marshal Yu to send the materials.

I don't know how the border troops are doing now. With a million soldiers collecting materials together, it should be quick, right?
After all, many of the camps that have been fighting in the border areas for many years have returned this time, and they must have seized a lot of good things.

Jiang Lin thought so, and then took out the tendons of the fifth-grade Yin-Yang ancient rhinoceros monster and threw them into the Hengyu furnace to burn.

[Material quality improved by 1%]

[Material quality improved by 5%]

[Material quality improved by 10%]

……

While Jiang Lin was working hard to improve the quality of the monster's tendons, several soldiers guarding the gate of Guiyuan Camp, the 48th Camp in Kyoto, flew in backwards and the camp gate was kicked open by a big foot.

Zheng Qiran happily led hundreds of military officers into the Guiyuan camp, shouting cheerfully: "Are there any living people here? Come out quickly, I want to borrow something from you!"

The lieutenant general of Guiyuan Camp walked out of the tent. Seeing this, his face suddenly became gloomy and he said, "What is Lord Zheng trying to borrow? Why is he mobilizing so many troops?"

There were crowds of people outside the camp, and no one knew how many people had gathered there, so the lieutenant general did not dare to act rashly.

After all, they were just a garrison battalion guarding the capital. Although their combat effectiveness was not low, it could not be compared with the border troops who had been fighting outside all year round.

Especially since all members of Zheng Qiran's Zhenshuo Camp are now equipped with fourth-grade weapons. Looking at the 48 camps in Kyoto, none of them can have such luxurious equipment.

Zheng Qiran took out a bag and threw it in front of the lieutenant general, laughing and saying, "I would like to borrow some materials from you. Not much, just 100 kinds without duplication. I will return it to you next year when I have extra money."

The lieutenant general was so angry that he was shaking all over. One hundred kinds of unique materials? He had to wait until next year to pay back with the remaining money. Isn't this clearly a default?

Besides, where can he find a hundred kinds of unique materials?

"Master Zheng, I can get you 20 or 30 kinds of materials, but 100 kinds..."

Before the lieutenant general finished speaking, Zheng Qiran had already picked up the knife in his hand and said ferociously: "If you insult my border troops, I will be right even if you fight us in the Golden Palace! If you don't give me an explanation today, we will be killed on the spot!"

The lieutenant general of Guiyuan Camp was stunned when he heard this: "When did I insult the border troops?"

"You said that twenty or thirty kinds of materials were gathered together. Doesn't that mean that our border troops are also a motley crowd gathered here and there? This is a huge insult. I, the Zhenshuo Camp, will fight you to the death!"

A group of border military officers behind him drew their weapons and shouted, "Fight until death!"

The lieutenant general of Guiyuan Camp gasped and said, "Fuck you, are they so unreasonable?"
……

At the Yulin camp, the camp gate was also kicked open. A lieutenant general of the border army, holding a long sword, shouted, "I'm back from the Chihuo camp, why is no one coming to congratulate me? You look down on the border army, don't you? Come out here, today it's either you or me!"

In the Qidong camp, dozens of border army officers, led by the lieutenant general, had grim faces. “Five years ago, you drank a cup of tea from me, and you still haven’t paid me back. I’ll give you two hundred kinds of ironmaking materials, including the principal and interest. Hurry up, or I’ll punish you!”

Lingyue Camp, Tianhai Camp...

At least a dozen garrison camps were looted today, no, it should be said that debts were collected on the spot.

The reasons vary, but the attitudes are very consistent.

You must give me something, if you don’t, then we’ll fight!
The fights between border troops are not bare-handed or street brawls, they are really fighting with knives, guns, sticks and clubs.

A bloody head is a minor matter, but if you are not careful, it may even result in death.

But the Ministry of War has never cared about such matters, and only those who survive are qualified to file a complaint.

In this case, who would be willing to fight with the border troops who don't take their lives seriously? Are they looking for death?
For a moment, all the garrison camps that had not been attacked were trembling in fear. These jackals from the border troops came out to look for food...

Large sums of silver and materials were transported to the Southern Blacksmith Camp.

General Cai Xingchang took the list from a lieutenant general, took a look at it and started to scold him: "Only 28 kinds of materials? What the hell are you doing? They don't give it to you? Won't it scare him if they don't give it to you? He's not afraid? Then why don't you chop him up!"

"Marshal Yu ordered that each camp must hand in at least 65 types of materials. Do you want to die, or do you want me to die?"

"Zhenshuo Camp has already handed over dozens of them, and they haven't said anything difficult yet, and you're still whining to me."

"Get lost! If you show me this kind of thing again, I'll tear your head off!"

The lieutenant general was scolded and went back to the meeting covered in dust and dirt. Without saying a word, he directly called the entire battalion to assemble and headed straight for a garrison camp.

He looked murderous, as if he was about to go into battle to kill the enemy.

For a time, the area around Kyoto was in constant turmoil and brutality.

Jiang Lin didn't know that his deal with Yu Shuai actually started with the looting of the garrison camp. At this moment, he had already taken the animal tendons out of the Hengyu furnace.

The tendons of the fifth-grade Yin-Yang ancient rhinoceros monster were originally black in color, but now they have been burned to a white color.

It is said to be animal tendon, but it is as hard as an iron rod and can kill a person directly if swung.

Jiang Lin glanced at the information about the animal tendons.

[Very good quality animal tendons, strength +32, flexibility +38, with a hair-trigger effect. ]

Jiang Lin was pleasantly surprised by what he saw. The quality was very good?
This information made him almost certain that the branches of the ancient purple gold wood were at least at the level of divine weapons!
The precious weapons are okay, the spiritual weapons are good, the mysterious weapons are better, the origin weapons are very good, the holy weapons are excellent, and the magic weapons are absolutely good. They have completely corresponded!

Jiang Lin immediately took the branch of the ancient purple gold wood. Even though he had seen a lot of good things, he still couldn't help but get excited now.

After all, it is a material of divine weapon grade. How many people in the world can see it?

Even Yu Shuai, who planted the ancient purple gold wood in his own yard, probably had never seen it.

Because the original grade of this branch was only a holy weapon, after being burned in the Hengyu Furnace and the Level 10 Furnace to perfection, its quality was improved by more than two times and was promoted to the grade of a divine weapon.

Theoretically speaking, this is the only ancient purple gold wood in the world that has reached the level of a divine weapon, even its original form is far inferior to it.

Jiang Lin took the animal tendon and was about to hang it on the branch of the ancient purple gold tree, but he saw a bright and scorching sun rising, and the animal tendon immediately curled up quickly as if it had seen a natural enemy.

"Hmm?" Jiang Lin's expression was cold. With a thought, a tiny red snake of fire gathered in his palm and slapped it towards the branches of the ancient purple gold tree.

Snapped--

With a slight sound, the bright and blazing sun was shattered, and a faint cry of sorrow was heard from the darkness, like the grievance of a child who had played too much and was slapped in the face.

The fire spirit has a natural restraint on these materials, it's just like a father beating his son, very casually.

When tying the tendons upwards again, it was not so troublesome anymore. The tips of the branches even curled up, actively tightening the tendons.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lin immediately understood that this branch might have spirituality just like the main body.

And to a certain extent, it may be more spiritual than the main body of the ancient purple gold wood. After all, the main body is only at the level of a holy weapon, but the branches have reached the level of a divine weapon.

With the active cooperation of the branches, the production of the long bow is extremely simple, and Jiang Lin hardly needs to do any rest.

When the branches and tendons were stretched tight against each other, a roar of a giant beast was heard in the void, and the bright sun rose again.

But this time, Jiang Lin did not reach out to hit it. Instead, he walked out of the blacksmith shop holding the big bow that exuded dazzling brilliance.

Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Jiang Lin's eyes were filled with a magical golden and fire glow. He raised the bow, holding the bow with one hand and pulling the animal tendon with the other.

ho-

With a light shout, the animal tendon was slowly pulled.

It’s a sixth-grade demon beast tendon, and its toughness has been increased by 32 points. It’s quite difficult to pull it up.

But Jiang Lin could clearly feel that with every extra pull, the strength of the bowstring's feedback force would nearly double.

With his current Divine Martial Realm Level 2 strength, and brute force several times stronger than those at the same level, he could only pull the bowstring about one-tenth of the way.

Until his arms began to tremble, Jiang Lin knew that this was the current limit, so he simply let go.

It was no longer the "clang" sound as before, but an explosion that shattered the void.

The space in front of him suddenly seemed to be cut open by something, rushing straight into the sky and shooting towards the scorching sun.

Not only were the people in the Southern Blacksmith Camp startled, but even Marshal Yu, who was standing in the courtyard of the Marshal's Mansion in Kyoto City, couldn't help but look up and stare in amazement at the clear mark that cut through the sky.

"What is that?" Yu Shuai was stunned.

The branches of the ancient purple gold wood next to it moved slightly. If Jiang Lin were here, he would be able to sense a hint of doubt.

My body is of holy weapon grade, but I can feel the aura of a divine weapon of the same origin. Where does it come from?
Not only the Yushuai Mansion, but also the Shangyu Division on the west side of Kyoto City.

A middle-aged man walked out of the house, looked up at the trace heading towards the scorching sun, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Magic weapon?"

Inside the Imperial Palace, in the Imperial Study.

With a dignified face and an extremely domineering aura, the man in a golden dragon robe raised his head slightly.

An old eunuch next to him immediately turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he said coldly to a guard, "Ask the Internal Affairs Department to check where it came from."

"Yes." The guard, who had at least the eighth level of Yuanwu Realm cultivation, lowered his head and slowly retreated.

Department of Internal Affairs, Ministry of War...

At this moment, all the masters from the powerful departments looked up to the sky and were shocked by the trace of terror.

Jiang Lin had no idea that just by casually trying out the new bow and arrow he would attract so much attention.

He raised his head and watched the trace moving farther and farther away until it disappeared from his sight.

You know, his current eyesight is enough to see the trajectory of a fly from tens of thousands of meters away.

If we talk about the limit of vision, it is even farther.

Moreover, his vague perception told him that the power had not dissipated but was still moving forward.

I don't know how long it took before this connection gradually disappeared.

Jiang Lin silently calculated the time, and his heart was filled with shock.

"At least ten thousand miles!" Jiang Lin's heart was surging as he stared at the scorching sun in the sky that seemed to have not changed at all.

This is only one-tenth of the gap. How strong would it be if it were fully opened?

I’m afraid it’s at least 100,000 miles away!
Jiang Lin didn't know how big this world was. After all, a large area of ​​Qian was at least tens of thousands of miles from south to north.

If the bow is fully drawn, one can stand at one end of the Daqian and shoot directly to the other end.

too strong!
Jiang Lin stroked the bow with some joy: "Is this the power of a divine weapon? It's really powerful."

The bow was warm and the bowstring trembled slightly, as if responding to his praise.

"If it is fully drawn, it will be almost like the bow and arrow held by the great god Hou Yi that I have heard of." Jiang Lin pondered for a moment: "Master Qi said that there was a Holy Spirit Arrow that could kill enemies thousands of miles away. This bow and arrow is much stronger than the Holy Spirit Arrow... In mythology, there is a story about Kuafu chasing the sun. He could cross a mountain in one step and cross a river in another step. Why not call it the Sun Chaser Bow?"

Gong Shen suddenly became even hotter, as if he was happy about the name.

Jiang Lin smiled faintly and said, "It's a pity that I don't know how to integrate other materials into the strange wood for the time being, otherwise your grade can be further improved. Don't worry, wait for my skills to improve, maybe one day you can enter the ranks of Taoist soldiers."

The bowstring trembled slightly, making some crisp sounds.

The Sun-Chasing Bow emitted a brilliant golden light that became brighter and brighter. Jiang Lin could sense the extreme joy.

He even had a feeling that he had developed an inseparable connection with this magical bow, and even if it was lost, it would be able to fly back on its own.

It is indeed a spiritual treasure. Jiang Lin laughed heartily. What is holding it back now is the Chaos Heavy Arrow of the top-grade Xuanbing grade.

Just then, a sound was heard from the entrance of the South Blacksmith Camp.

Jiang Lin turned his head and saw a large number of carriages coming in, all of which were full of things.

The leader was none other than General Cai Xingchang.

Jiang Lin hurried over, bowed and said, "Master Cai."

Cai Xingchang looked at the Sun Chaser Bow in his hand, whose light had faded, and felt the terrifying aura contained in it. He took a deep breath and asked, "Just now, from the direction of the South Blacksmith Camp, an invincible force rushed straight into the sky. I wonder if it has anything to do with Lord Jiang?"

Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment, but finally confessed the truth. After all, it was impossible to hide such a big commotion from anyone.

"It is the branch of the ancient purple gold wood given by Marshal Yu, plus the tendons of the fifth-grade monster beast given by Lord Zheng, that are used to make this big bow." Jiang Lin said.

Cai Xingchang's face was full of surprise. He was the one who took Jiang Lin to get the ancient purple gold wood, so he naturally knew the capabilities of this thing.

However, I have never heard of such a terrifying bow being made.

The aura just now was clearly the power that only a divine weapon possessed.

"What grade is Lord Jiang's bow?" Cai Xingchang asked.

Jiang Lin shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, maybe it's a holy soldier."

The Sun-Chasing Bow bounced slightly in his hand, as if it was not happy.

How can a mere holy soldier be compared with myself?

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