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

Chapter 400 I Want to Eat

Yu Shuai took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it over, saying, "This is the material Jiang Lin requested earlier. Some of it is only available in the royal private treasury."

After a pause, Yu Shuai continued, "But these are the rewards I promised Jiang Lin privately."

Emperor Shun did not take the paper, but asked Eunuch Tian beside him to take it.

Hearing this, Emperor Shun glanced at Yu Shuai and said, "You are really good at protecting him."

Marshal Yu’s meaning is very clear. The materials were agreed upon by me personally and have nothing to do with your majesty’s reward.

If Your Majesty wants to reward, you should give me another one.

Marshal Yu looked straight ahead, his body straight, "It's rare to meet such a capable and pleasing boy. No matter how Your Majesty wants to use him in the future, you should always take good care of him now."

He did not hide his love for Jiang Lin at all, and Emperor Shun did not criticize this too much.

In fact, if some things were not difficult to explain, he would have appreciated Jiang Lin's talent.

It was with the help of the blacksmith ancestor that Emperor Taizu was able to found his country.

Without much thought, Emperor Shun said, "In that case, go to the private vault and get the materials. In addition, grant his father the title of Loyal Earl, his mother the title of Third Rank Imperial Edict, a mansion, 100,000 taels of gold, 1 million taels of silver, maids, servants..."

After reading out a series of rewards, Emperor Shun looked at Yu Shuai: "What do you think?"

Jiang Lin’s current official position has reached the third rank. If he is promoted again, he will really compete for the position of Vice Minister of Works.

Assistant Minister Si Hongwen has been hardworking and has done a very good job. It is somewhat inappropriate to remove him from his position.

Besides, Jiang Lin’s identity is special and he is not suitable to be a high-ranking official.

As for gold, silver and the like, there is not much difference between rewarding them to his parents and rewarding them to him.

But the meanings of this Zhongliangbo and the third-rank imperial edict are different.

Throughout history, which common people doesn’t want to have an identity background?
It is conceivable how happy the Jiang family will be after receiving this reward.

Yu Shuai thought for a moment and said, "He also has a sister named Jiang Xiu."

"Sister? Then make her a county lord."

"And Wei Xiangzhong from the Blacksmith Camp..."

Emperor Shun couldn't help but glared at him: "They are your border troops, do you still want me to take care of them?"

Marshal Yu coughed and said, "Then I will make my own decision and appoint you as a lieutenant of the imperial army and reward you with tens of thousands of taels of silver?"

Emperor Shun was too lazy to say anything more to him, so he turned around and said nothing more.

Marshal Yu didn't care and said, "Your Majesty is wise."

After saying that, Yu Shuai happily left the palace and went to the royal private storehouse to look for materials.

In the imperial study, Eunuch Tian whispered, "Your Majesty, Marshal Yu is so concerned about Jiang Lin..."

"No matter how much I miss him, it's just because I value his talent. It doesn't matter. Or do you think Yu Shuai can't distinguish right from wrong?"

This was not a question, but it frightened Eunuch Tian so much that he immediately knelt on the ground and said in panic: "I have no such intention. The border troops are loyal, and the heavens can bear witness to that!"

"Get up. I am not such a narrow-minded person." Emperor Shun said.

Eunuch Tian then kowtowed several times and got up from the ground.

He looked at the Holy Soldier Arrow on the desk and said nothing more.

But Emperor Shun knew what he was thinking, and said, "He used the power of the Holy Soldier to counter the Divine Soldier and severely injured the Dao Martial Realm. His skills are almost on par with that blacksmith ancestor. It seems that it won't be long before he can fulfill my wish."

If this word were to reach the blacksmith camp, many people would certainly sneer at it.

The skills of our great blacksmith master were truly extraordinary. He was able to forge magical weapons and also passed down the furnace baking method.

But Jiang Lin is only so old, yet he can already forge a mid-grade holy weapon. Such skills are actually not comparable to those of the ancestors of blacksmiths?

Of course, as a matter of fact, Jiang Lin is not yet able to create a magic weapon and is indeed not as good as the ancestor.

It’s just that many people judge based on age.

At the same age, the founder may not be as strong as Jiang Lin!

Eunuch Tian bowed and saluted: "Congratulations, Your Majesty. Congratulations, Your Majesty, you will surely get what you wish for and achieve what even Emperor Taizu could not do!"

Emperor Shun lowered his head and looked at the blurry head on the desk, his voice sounding a little low.

"It's not that the Emperor Taizu can't do it, he just doesn't want to do it. Otherwise, the blacksmith master might not be able to escape even with the help of the three magic weapons."

"Taizu's heart is too soft!"

I'm afraid many people won't believe such words.

He started out by leading the Eighteen Iron Horsemen, and with the help of the blacksmith master and the three major Taoist sects, he unified the world.

The killings were so severe that the Buddhist Kingdom of Sangzhou lost its luster, and the barbarians, Western barbarians, and many other ethnic groups were driven out of their homes. He also made a rule that his descendants must not stop the conquests until one day no one dared to violate the ancestral precepts of Daqian.

Such a ruthless man with blood on his hands and who had killed countless enemies would actually be regarded as too soft-hearted.

I don’t know whether it was because Emperor Shun was too hard-hearted or if there was another explanation.

Eunuch Tian said nothing and stood respectfully to one side.

He can have a say in some matters.

But there are some things that cannot be explained in half a word.

……

As night fell, many blacksmiths and apprentices went to rest.

This was the third time Song Ziyan ran to the blacksmith's shop. He leaned against the door frame and asked, "Master, when will you be well? Grandpa Wei said he wants to wait for you to have dinner together."

Although they were not a family, Old Man Wei always paid attention to setting rules for the two children. For example, as their master, Jiang Lin could not eat unless he was present.

The daily high-intensity martial arts training made the two children grow very fast, but they also got hungry quickly.

Even Sheng Yingchun, who usually doesn't talk much, holds a big basin when eating.

It’s just that she cares a lot about her image. To be more precise, she doesn’t want to leave a bad impression on Jiang Lin and others.

So even if there is a big bowl of rice, he still eats it in small bites with chopsticks.

On the contrary, Song Ziyan, looking at the well-behaved child, acted like a pig that had been hungry for ten days when eating, almost burying his head in the basin.

After running back and forth several times, Song Ziyan's stomach was growling with hunger.

Jiang Lin sat in front of the Hengyu stove and said, "Wait a moment."

"All right……"

Before he finished speaking, a carriage pulled into the blacksmith camp, and the man leading the horse was Tian Daheng.

After arriving here, Tian Daheng first greeted Old Man Wei and Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu could smell the scent of herbs from the carriage from afar, and asked curiously, "Manager Tian, ​​why are you here to deliver medicine so late at night?"

"Since the adults want it, I dare not neglect it." Tian Daheng replied.

Jiang Xiu was surprised and very confused.

The blacksmiths all lay down on their beds and fell into a deep sleep after dinner. Jiang Lin didn't even eat, so why did he ask someone to deliver medicinal herbs?
Tian Daheng was not very clear either. He bowed and continued walking with the carriage.

"Master Wei, what is Jiang Lin going to do? Should we wait?" Jiang Xiu said, "Otherwise, let the two children eat a few bites to fill their stomachs first."

Old Man Wei sat aside and shook his head without hesitation, "We have to wait."

Jiang Xiu was helpless. Although she was Jiang Lin's biological sister, she knew that the relationship between Old Man Wei and Jiang Lin was as close as that of grandfather and grandson.

If it weren't for this person, Jiang Lin might have been captured by the powerful clans long ago.

Tian Daheng led the horse and the herbs to the blacksmith's shop and bowed to the inside and said, "Sir, the herbs you requested are all here."

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Lin picked up a jar and threw it over. Under the influence of his strong energy, it fell lightly into Tian Daheng's hands.

The jars were filled with Eight Directions True Pills, and three large boxes filled with silver flew out afterwards.

The medicinal herbs on the carriage flew into the blacksmith shop, and only Jiang Lin's voice was heard: "Go back."

"Yes." Tian Daheng didn't ask any more questions or say much. He put the things on the carriage and left, leading the horse away.

In the blacksmith's shop, Jiang Lin tapped his fingers and a large amount of medicinal materials were sorted out.

These medicinal materials were of the best quality and then flew into the Hengyu furnace.

The self-created advanced healing pill recipe was completed an hour ago.

Jiang Lin couldn't wait to refine the pill immediately, which delayed his meal time.

The medicinal materials were enveloped by the ochre flames and quickly melted into medicinal juice.

[Material quality improved by 1%]

【Material quality improved by 100%】

[Material quality improved by 200%]

……

With constant reminders, the quality of these medicinal materials, which were not very high in themselves, quickly improved to an unimaginable level.

This is also the main reason why the elixir refined by Jiang Lin can easily produce nine patterns.

Of course, he also has the blessing of the furnace baking method and the improvement of the alchemy technique itself.

Just reaching level 11 [Nine Revolutions] can increase the quality of pills by three times.

All these things added up, the improvement is greater than that of blacksmithing.

Hengyu Lu is now very spiritual and has a telepathic connection with Jiang Lin.

The medicinal juice continued to condense and concentrate.

It soon condensed into a ball on its own and dried quickly under the constant burning of the fire.

An ordinary alchemist might take several days to refine a high-level elixir, but Jiang Lin only needs less than half an hour to finish it. His efficiency is incredibly fast.

Jiang Lin smelled the rich fragrance of elixir. He raised his hand and three round pills flew out of the furnace and landed in his palm.

These three pills are golden all over, as if they were cast in gold.

The eight dan patterns on the surface are clearly visible. Although it has not reached the ultimate, it is very close.

If we only consider the efficacy, the top-notch elixirs cannot compare to it.

Information about the elixir immediately appeared in Jiang Lin's field of vision.

[The high-quality Jinyang Pill has a better healing effect]

The information is very simple, except that compared to other elixirs, it has a more specific name.

Obviously, this is the difference between outsiders and "direct descendants".

"Eight dan patterns..." Jiang Lin was obviously not very satisfied, but the medicinal materials in Kyoto City were just so-so. The real good stuff had long been treasured up, so no one would be willing to sell them.

"Forget it, let's try it first. If the effect is not enough, I'll think of a way to get some better herbs later."

Jiang Lin stood up and left the blacksmith shop. Song Ziyan followed him, looking at his right hand curiously and swallowing his saliva.

What kind of elixir is Master refining? It smells so good!
I want to eat!
(End of this chapter)