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

Chapter 300: Kill as many as come (Additional chapter 2 for Guo Jiuxing Silver Alliance)

Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the people from the Construction Department happily begin a new round of road construction.

Although he now holds a high position as an official of the fourth rank, no one would dare to say anything even if he overthrew the entire Southern Blacksmith Camp.

But in Jiang Lin's heart, this is the place where he feels the strongest sense of belonging.

Just like your own home, who would want to mess it up?

Especially now that the Southern Blacksmith Camp has almost been labeled with Jiang Lin's personal label, everyone knows how deeply he is involved here.

If the Southern Blacksmith Camp is in a bad state, it will be embarrassing for me.

"It seems that no matter what new moves I try next time, I must not do it here." Jiang Lin thought to himself, but he felt that this idea was a little familiar.

Maybe I have thought about it before...

Shaking his head slightly, Jiang Lin raised his fists, recalling the feeling when he just performed the human boxing skills.

The heaviness that seemed to be sweeping the entire world down with his fist still made him feel numb all over.

"It is called the human world because it transforms the various aspects of human life over millions of years into substantial power and exerts it... " Jiang Lin stared at the information about the boxing technique again and again. It was hard to imagine that this was a move that he had created by reading a large number of ordinary martial arts secrets.

If this punch were really delivered with such a heavy force, what kind of cultivation would be needed to withstand it?
The ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm?
Jiang Lin couldn't help but shake his head. The weight of the human world was so heavy that even a ninth-level Divine Martial Realm cultivator couldn't bear it.

But at the same time, even if he was at the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm, he might not be able to mobilize such a heavy force.

Everything has its pros and cons. This punch is very powerful, so powerful that no one can understand it.

But the burden on Jiang Lin personally was also astonishingly heavy.

The profound energy condensed by the third level of the Divine Martial Realm was drained away in an instant, and it felt as if no effort was made at all.

But even so, the destructive power is scary enough.

Jiang Lin's gaze shifted to several other martial arts skills.

Sword skills Lv7, palm skills Lv7, stick skills Lv6, gun skills Lv7, leg skills Lv6.

Among the martial arts skills that I have learned so far, sword skills, palm skills, and spear skills have all reached level 7, where I can create my own moves.

His stick and leg techniques are still a little lacking, but he is getting better soon.

Before, Jiang Lin didn’t have much demand for martial arts skills. Even though he had the ability to create his own moves, it was mostly out of curiosity.

But after seeing the power of the Sky-Breaking Sword Technique and the Human World Boxing Technique, he suddenly wanted to upgrade all his martial arts skills to level 7 to see what kind of earth-shattering moves he could create.

However, this thought flashed through my mind and did not take root.

The foundation of his life is blacksmithing skills, not martial arts.

If you focus your energy on martial arts, you'd be putting the cart before the horse.

What's more, although the self-created moves are very powerful, they also greatly restrict one's cultivation.

With his current cultivation level, he was not able to fully display any of the moves, so even if he could come up with eight or ten of them, they would be useless.

Therefore, when it comes to the creation of martial arts moves, just let it happen as it comes and there is no need to put in any special effort.

Afterwards, Jiang Lin came to the blacksmith shop, but he didn't have enough strength to swing the hammer.

He only sorted out the more than 300 kinds of materials sent by the Ministry of Industry, and then took out the medicinal materials sent by Zuowang Tower.

After arranging the herbs neatly by type, Jiang Lin took out a few prescriptions and glanced at them.

With the Level 7 alchemy skills, he is familiar with this kind of alchemy recipe which can only be considered as intermediate level at best. He knows how to make it with just a glance.

Unfortunately, Zuowanglou is not strong enough now, and it is already good enough to get the intermediate pill recipe.

Advanced and even top-level pill recipes are basically controlled by big forces and cannot be bought even with money.

There are three pill recipes this time, among which the Guizang Secret Pill can be used to stimulate potential and temporarily improve cultivation, but it also has great side effects.

In mild cases, the meridians are damaged and the realm is weakened. In severe cases, the patient dies suddenly on the spot or the body breaks apart.

Chixiao Pill, after taking it, can greatly enhance the resistance to fire poison and is considered a special pill.

As for Yuqingdan, it is the most widely used intermediate elixir for detoxification.

It is said that it can cure anything, but in fact it is restricted by the quality of the elixir and is not truly omnipotent.

Jiang Lin didn't have such high demands for elixirs. In his opinion, the previous Four-Directions Health-Preserving Pills and Eight-Directions True Pills were enough.

These pill recipes were specially found by Zuowanglou for hunting monsters.

Otherwise, Jiang Lin might not even take a second look at it.

Sitting in front of the Hengyu furnace, Jiang Lin began to put the medicinal herbs into the fire one by one.

Level 7 alchemy skills gave him a % success rate in intermediate alchemy. He didn't need to consider the properties of the herbs at all, just the order and just throwing them in according to the recipe, and they would naturally be refined into pills.

Of course, although the success rate is 100%, the fire temperature still needs to be controlled manually.

Otherwise, the fire temperature will be too high and the herbs will be burned completely, and the 100% probability will be in vain.

Batch after batch of pills were freshly produced and Jiang Lin picked them up and stuffed them into the box.

Other alchemists are always very careful in the alchemy process, not as rough as Jiang Lin.

The biggest advantage of doing this is that it’s fast!
Very fast!

In just one afternoon, Jiang Lin had already refined hundreds of new pills.

He looked up at the sky and saw that it was still some time before it got completely dark, so he added new medicinal materials and refined more than a hundred Eight-Direction True Pills and dozens of Four-Direction Health Pills.

After putting half of it into the box, Jiang Lin called Qi the blacksmith and gave him the other part.

"Master Qi, please take care of these pills as rewards. If they are not enough, I will refine more in a few days." Jiang Lin said.

Blacksmith Qi said quickly: "That's enough, the reward can't be too much, otherwise if everyone gets one, it will lose its effect."

Jiang Lin smiled, grabbed a few more and stuffed them into his hand, saying, "You don't need to put these away, eat them yourself."

Blacksmith Qi was full of gratitude and said, "Thank you, sir, for the medicine."

Every time Jiang Lin made pills, he would specially give him a few extra pills. This was a unique honor.

After all, Blacksmith Qi is a steady man with good character. It is because of his dedication that Jiang Lin can do his own thing in the South Blacksmith Camp without worrying about so many trivial things.

As for why more people were not recruited, Jiang Lin felt that there was really no need for that.

Even if he didn't give them the elixir, those who were loyal to him wouldn't have any other thoughts.

On the contrary, an old acquaintance like Qi the Blacksmith, who had helped him in the past, would naturally be rewarded more.

Afterwards, Jiang Lin ran to find Zhao Yankui and Yuan Gaohao and gave each of them a few pills.

The two assistant craftsmen were very happy. Zhao Yankui said with emotion, "When you first came, we were all thinking about the Qi and Blood Pills and Tiger Soul Pills. In the blink of an eye, you can refine them yourself."

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Master for getting me those Qi and Blood Pills. Otherwise, I would have died when I took that Tiger Soul Pill."

This is true. At that time, neither Zhao Yankui nor Jiang Lin knew much about the usage of Tiger Soul Pill.

To be more precise, it is because they don't know Jiang Lin well enough.

As a result, when he took the Tiger Soul Pill, his Qi and blood were depleted. Fortunately, Zhao Yankui gave him all the Qi and Blood Pills, and with the protection of Old Man Wei with his own blood and essence, Jiang Lin was able to escape the disaster and survive. Otherwise, there would be no Lord Jiang, the fourth-rank Zuo Sishi, and the grass on his grave would be one meter high.

Zhao Yankui laughed loudly and said, "Those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future. Doesn't this just prove that you are a person with great luck?"

Jiang Lin smiled. He did have good luck, but no one understood it.

At this time, someone came to report: "Master Jiang, someone from the Watchtower came and said they have something urgent to discuss with you."

"Master, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll go over there." Jiang Lin said.

"Just mind your own business. You're not a stranger, so why be polite?" Zhao Yankui said.

Jiang Lin then turned and walked towards the camp gate. Yuan Gaohao held the pill in his hand and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that Lord Jiang, who is now a fourth-rank official, is still so approachable and has no airs at all. Especially to you, he always maintains the etiquette of respecting teachers and respecting elders. It is really precious."

Although Yuan Gaohao's position was not high and he was only a deputy engineer, he had seen many people who climbed to high positions over the years.

For most people, their attitudes toward the people around them will change after their identities change.

Aloof and arrogant.

Only Jiang Lin seemed to have never changed.

Zhao Yankui laughed and said, "Don't you even look at who accepted you as your disciple?"

Yuan Gaohao did not refute, but just smiled and said: "It is thanks to you that I got this medicine, otherwise I would not have gotten it for free."

"He did benefit from my help, but not much. You know Jiang Lin's character. You helped him in the beginning, and he didn't say it, but he remembered it in his heart." Zhao Yankui said.

Yuan Gaohao remained silent. He knew that he had not given much support to Lord Jiang.

I have already repaid that favor a long time ago, and what I have gained now is much more than what I have given.

Yuan Gaohao couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction of the blacksmith shop. He could faintly hear the clinking sound of hammers hitting each other. He thought to himself that it was a good thing that he didn't help Yuan Bingqi fight for the position of deputy master forger.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t have the blessing we have today.

At this moment, at the gate of the South Blacksmith Camp, Jiang Lin saw some anxious-looking people from the martial arts world.

When the other party saw Jiang Lin coming, he opened his mouth to speak, but then looked at the blacksmith next to him.

The blacksmith was also very observant. He immediately saluted Jiang Lin and turned away.

The man finally spoke up, "Master Jiang, something happened! The people from Wushuang Fort had a conflict with us over hunting monsters. When Deputy Building Master Song negotiated with them, he was severely injured by their top martial arts masters. Dozens of people were captured and taken to Wushuang Fort."

"They want a ransom of one million taels, one hundred top-grade weapons, and two thousand Eight Directions True Pills before they will release me. Deputy Building Master Tian asked me to ask you, what should I do?"

Jiang Lin frowned when he heard this. There was one palace, two gates and three forts, but now the Thunder Eagle Fort had completely fallen into depravity and lost its former glory.

He had almost forgotten about these underworld forces, but he didn't expect them to jump out again.

"Why did the conflict happen?" Jiang Lin asked.

The Jianghu person said: "Of course he saw that our weapons are good and we have elixirs, so he wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail us."

It is said that the people in Thunder Eagle Fort are unreasonable, but in fact the people in the other two forts are of similar character.

However, Daqian’s territory is too large, and each force has its own territory, so they will not cross borders easily.

Now that Leiying Fort is weak, people from Tianhuo Fort and Wushuang Fort took the opportunity to step in, and most of the areas where Zuowang Tower hunts monsters are within this range.

If Wushuang Fort wants to seize territory, it naturally has to find a few local tyrants to make an example of them.

As one of the most famous underworld forces in recent days, Zuowanglou naturally became their target.

It is not surprising that there are grudges in the market.

After listening to this, Jiang Lin did not speak immediately.

The gangster didn't know what he was thinking. He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.

After all, this man is not only a fourth-rank official, but also possesses the cultivation level of the Divine Martial Realm. He is on good terms with a group of military officers in the border army and can be said to be well-connected.

This man from the underworld was quite annoyed. If Lord Jiang had not been unwilling to take power, very few people would have known about his relationship with Zuowang Tower.

Even if Wushuang Castle had the guts to do this, it would never dare to cause trouble!

At this time, Jiang Lin said, "Go back and tell Tian Daheng to come back to me in three days. During these three days, no matter what Wushuang Fort does, don't cause any more conflicts."

"This..." The gangster didn't dare to say no in the end and could only leave with some reluctance.

Looking at his departing back, Jiang Lin knew very well that these people were wondering why he didn't show up.

As long as I stand up, let alone Wushuang Castle, even if the First Palace and Second Gate come, they will not dare to disrespect me.

The power of the Daqian border army is not just shown to other dynasties.

But Jiang Lin doesn't care what others think. He will naturally do what he should do.

After the gangster returned to the shop in Zuowang Tower, he immediately found Tian Daheng to report the situation.

Tian Daheng was puzzled when he learned that Jiang Lin did not say what he planned to do and only asked him to go back in three days.

What is your Excellency going to do?
It's obvious that just one word would make Wushuang Castle release the hostages, so why should they endure it for three days?
What if something happens again in these three days?

"Deputy Building Master Tian, ​​what should we do now?" asked the gangster.

Tian Daheng lowered his head to think for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his face was determined: "Since the adults asked us to wait, then we will wait!"

"But the people of Wushuangbao are so arrogant that they have already occupied two shops. If we don't respond, they will probably do something even more extreme."

"You have to wait!" Tian Daheng said in a deep voice: "Remember, Zuowang Tower was founded by the adults. We will do whatever he says. You have to listen if you can understand, and you have to listen if you don't understand. You are not allowed to have any objections, otherwise you will be expelled from Zuowang Tower immediately!"

The gangsters around were all silent, they knew that Tian Daheng was not joking.

Anyone who dares to object to Lord Jiang will not be able to survive in Zuowang Tower for a single day.

But...what exactly does Lord Jiang want to do?
What’s the point of waiting for these three days?

In the next three days, Wushuangbao occupied other shops even more arrogantly. The reputation of Zuowanglou suddenly plummeted and it was ridiculed in the world.

Some people who couldn't accept it simply left rather than endure this.

However, Tian Daheng remained silent until three days later, when he personally led his men to the South Blacksmith Camp.

Blacksmith Qi stood at the door and waited for a long time, then said, "Master Jiang told you to go in and find him directly."

"Thank you." Tian Daheng was not polite and led people into the South Blacksmith Camp, and then to the blacksmith shop.

Tian Daheng saw Jiang Lin sitting in front of the grindstone, hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to step forward and bowed his head: "Sir, we are here."

Jiang Lin hummed, and said without raising his head: "There are a few boxes over there, filled with elixirs, and there are weapons by the wall, take them and distribute them to the people below."

Tian Daheng walked over and opened the box, but was stunned to see that the box was full of Eight Directions True Pills.

A rough estimate is that there are at least thousands of them!
If we divide this up and eat it all, there will be dozens of peak martial artists!
Jiang Lin's voice followed closely: "Use these pills to improve the brothers' cultivation as quickly as possible. Tell the brothers that no matter how much humiliation they suffered before, they will get it back from Wushuang Fort!"

"And these feathered arrows, and this great bow, you hold them yourself."

“Kill as many Yuanwu Realm warriors as there are from Wushuang Castle!”

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