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

Chapter 395 Blood Debt

In Jiang Lin's vision, the information about the seed was clearly visible.

[Seeds of excellent quality have the opportunity to become ancient trees that support the world]

According to the hints that Yuan soldiers are very good and Sheng soldiers are extremely good, they are absolutely good and should be in the category of divine soldiers.

This was the first time Jiang Lin saw a truly divine weapon-grade item, although it was just a seed.

But its subsequent explanation is refreshing.

Ancient trees that can support the world?
The first thing Jiang Lin thought of was [A Picturesque World].

When trying to pick up the sesame cake, the world in [A Picturesque World] was greatly disturbed and collapsed instantly.

If the tree grown from this seed can support the world, does it mean that even if a boxer has not reached a very high level in the world, he still has the opportunity to obtain resources?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin couldn't help but feel a little excited.

If this is true, the Taoist soldiers will be here soon!

But then he frowned. The aura of the magic weapon seed was too strong. Now it was only suppressed by the strange fire of the Hengyu Furnace.

If it is taken out and planted, not to mention how long it will take to grow, how can the smell be concealed?
Jiang Lin was suddenly in a dilemma. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with any good solution.

Even if you use the sacred red ancient iron to make a flower pot, it won't make much sense.

After all, an ancient tree that can support the world must be extremely huge. How much divine red ancient iron is needed?

Looking at the purple-gold seeds in the furnace, wrapped in ochre flames and floating in the air.

Jiang Lin suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He took a step forward, looked at the Hengyu furnace spiritual embryo in the furnace, and asked, "Can this seed temporarily parasitize in the furnace?"

The crystal shell of the spiritual embryo flickered slightly, and then gave back a clear emotion: joy.

This emotion shows that it likes this thing and also means that it can do it.

The ochre-yellow flames turned into strands of silk threads, wrapping the seeds until they turned into a small cocoon.

The heavy breath of the vicissitudes of time disappeared without a trace, and wisps of vital energy from heaven and earth were drawn into the Hengyu Furnace and injected into it.

Jiang Lin heaved a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know how to make this seed support the world in [A Picturesque World] for the time being, fortunately with the help of Hengyu Furnace, at least he could plant it.

"Good furnace, keep working hard. When it grows well, I'll feed you more good food." Jiang Lin smiled and patted the furnace twice.

Hengyu Furnace once again conveyed the emotion: happiness.

Like a child who has been praised, he cheers and jumps for joy.

After that, Jiang Lin devoted himself to making weapons.

With his current efficiency, he could easily complete dozens of precious weapons in a day.

At this rate, the weapons owed to the military officers can be repaid in about 20 to 30 days.

After paying off these debts, Jiang Lin does not plan to continue accepting custom-made weapons.

Because more and more people started to come to him to buy the Holy Weapon Chaos Arrows.

It is not easy to gather five hundred kinds of materials that are different from those on the roster.

Those with more prominent family backgrounds could just about make do with what they had by piecing together some.

Those whose family backgrounds were not so good would unite and run around, borrowing here and begging there.

After exchanging for the Holy Weapon Arrows, they will be exchanged for Yuan Soldiers or Xuan Soldiers and divided up.

They knew very well that with their family background and personal strength, they were not worthy of such a treasure.

It would be more cost-effective to work together and exchange for lower-grade weapons.

In the time of twenty to thirty days, Jiang Lin had sold eight of his Holy Weapon Arrows and obtained four thousand different materials.

Of course, the quality of these materials is very low, but it doesn’t matter, as long as there are enough types.

……

At the northwest border, Marshal Hong looked at the enemy army dozens of miles away and snorted, "It seems that the eleven-feathered archer will not easily attack unless we show up."

In the past few days, the three generals led more than two million border troops to confront the Western Yi archers.

Neither side acted rashly. One side was waiting for the Eleven-Feathered Archers to show up, while the other side was waiting for the Eleven-Feathered Archers to kill the three generals.

The goals of both sides are basically the same, and they are in sync with each other.

This led to a stalemate in the battle, with no one willing to take the first step.

After waiting for twenty or thirty days, the three marshals finally became impatient.

I have never felt so miserable since I joined the border army.

How can a dignified frontier army wait for others to attack us?

Marshal Hong immediately said, "Let me act as bait to lure out the eleven archers, and Marshal Meng and Marshal Qi will attack together."

"inappropriate."

Qi Shuai, who was standing next to Meng Shuai, was wearing dark green armor, with only his eyes exposed.

Qi Shuai's family background is extremely prominent. His ancestors were once one of the powerful clans, and later surrendered to the imperial court.

This clan is good at deduction and strategy, and Qi Shuai is the best among them.

"Marshal Hong has not yet reached the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, so he may not be able to lure the eleven divine archers to show up. Even if they do show up, with the Dao Martial Realm and divine weapons, you may not be able to block this arrow."

Qi Shuai spoke directly, "Let me be the bait. Even if I am hit by an arrow that will kill me, I have a chance to dodge it. It will be safer for you two to take advantage of the opportunity to attack."

Marshal Hong was a little depressed after hearing this, but he had no way to refute it. Although the seven marshals had all hidden their identities, only two of them had shown their divine martial arts cultivation before.

But as the war has progressed to this point, almost everything that should be exposed has been exposed.

The other generals were all at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, except for Marshal Hong, who was just a little short of that.

This does not mean that his fighting power is low. On the contrary, Marshal Hong, who relies on his fists to fight, can rank among the top among several marshals in terms of fighting power. He is very brave.

But what Qi Shuai said is right. No matter how powerful you are, you are only at the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm.

When facing a Taoist martial artist holding a magical weapon, the probability of dying on the spot is extremely high.

On the contrary, Qi Shuai's cultivation is high enough, and he has strange means to help him, so his chances of survival are much higher than Hong Shuai.

Meng Shuai said, "That's settled, no need to say more. Qi Shuai, don't worry, as long as the Eleven Feather Archers dare to show up, he won't be able to escape these arrows!"

Qi Shuai nodded slightly, looking at the three arrows that Meng Shuai was holding in his hand, and said, "I hope these three arrows can really work."

When Cai Xingchang delivered the arrows, he gave them a very high evaluation.

Meng Shuai and others could also see the power of arrows, but they had never experienced them in actual combat, so they were not sure.

None of the generals were the type to procrastinate, so General Qi immediately called over two generals and ordered the entire army to advance in the direction of the Western Yi archers.

He himself was taking the lead and was at the forefront.

The reason why border troops never retreat is that the higher the rank of the military officer, the further forward they rush when killing the enemy.

Even the marshal often charges into battle from the front. In this case, who wouldn't risk his life?
Meng Shuai handed the Sun Chaser Bow to Hong Shuai and said, "Once the eleven archers show up, you and I will work together to shoot the arrows."

"Which one should we shoot first?" asked Hong Shuai.

The three arrows have different effects, and they don't know which one is more powerful.

Meng Shuai glanced at the colorful black arrow and said, "Let's shoot this one first."

"What's this one called?"

"Bai Ze, it is said that it is made by melting the essence of thousands of materials. It sounds amazing."

Hong Shuai said, "I hope Jiang Lin isn't talking nonsense. It would be best if he is as good as he says he is!"

At this time, Qi Shuai had already taken the lead in the charge.

The military formation composed of more than two million border troops has a momentum that can shake heaven and earth.

Dozens of miles away, the Western Yi archers and 170,000 to 180,000 barbarian soldiers felt it.

The barbarians and the monsters under their crotch were spewing out various auras and had ferocious looks on their faces.

Even though they lost more than half of their troops, they were never afraid.

As for the Western Yi archers, they were not too panicked. After all, they knew that there was a Daowu realm archer standing behind them.

The Ten-Feather Archer was located more than ten miles behind. He looked intently and saw Qi Shuai who was rushing in the front.

"The Daqian Border Army is indeed strong, but unfortunately, they are just a bunch of reckless men."

The Ten-Feather Archer's injuries had not yet healed, but he still had a hint of disdain on his face.

Even if you can work together, you are still just ants in front of the Daowu realm.

The Ten-Feathered Archer stood up and looked at Lin Yuan behind him.

Vaguely, he saw an elderly man holding a golden bow, flying above the forest.

The Ten Feathered Archers had a look of reverence on their faces. That was one of the ancestors of the Western Yi people. No one knew how he could survive until now.

"It's a pity that more than four hundred years ago, Emperor Taizu of Daqian obtained the help of the Taoist sect and killed the thirteen ancestors in a despicable way. Otherwise, what would the two million border troops today be worth!"

There was viciousness in the eyes of the Ten-Feathered Archers. The hatred between Xiyi and Daqian lasted for hundreds of years.

Let them remember it in their hearts every moment and never forget it forever.

The extremely old man on the forest field pulled the divine bow in his hand.

He didn't pull it all the way open, only half way.

After all, to deal with the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, he doesn't need to use all his strength.

"Daqian? Hey, the blood debt from four hundred years ago will be repaid by you, the younger generations."

The handsome man thousands of miles away was clearly visible in his eyes. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and the old man loosened his fingers.

A golden light streaked across the sky and appeared in front of Qi Shuai in an instant.

Qi Shuai's pupils contracted violently. The arrow was so fast that he could not detect any breath at all. It was as if it had directly crossed thousands of miles and appeared in front of him.

Even though he was prepared, facing such an arrow, it was useless even if Qi Shuai raised his arms and used his armor to try to block it.

The golden arrow contains the power of the Dao Martial Realm.

Compared with the Daowu Realm, the mysterious energy of the Shenwu Realm is as brittle as tofu.

This is not just a gap of one to one thousand, but a huge chasm in the level of life that cannot be filled by cultivation.

Earlier, the eleven archers had just walked out and with a single arrow they destroyed the holy weapon Chaos Arrow created by Jiang Lin, and then injured Meng Shuai and Hong Shuai who were defending together.

Today's arrow will be three points stronger!
Qi Shuai's armor broke into pieces, his face changed, and a dark green light suddenly flashed between his eyebrows.

A phantom walked out from the original place and moved a thousand meters away in an instant. Then the figure gradually solidified. It was Qi Shuai who was still resisting the divine arrow just now.

The "Qi Shuai" who was in the original position was pierced by an arrow and his whole body was blown to pieces.

(End of this chapter)