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

Chapter 405 Is It a Coincidence? (Update)

Jiang Lin naturally wouldn't slap himself, nor did he have the habit of slapping others.

But as for the beast tendons of the ancient thunder eagle, he gave it a good beating and gave it some chicken soup for the soul from time to time.

"A qualified eighth-grade beast tendon can produce thunder continuously."

"How long have you been playing and you're already tired? Am I tired after playing for so long?"

"You have to stand up straight. You are the legacy of the ancient thunder eagle that was skinned and had its tendons pulled out!"

The thunder pool in the sky rumbled and struck wildly, and all of it was absorbed by the Hengyu Furnace.

By the time the pool of thunder had completely dissipated, the fourteenth branch of the magical treasure tree had been lit up by 30%!

The tendons of the ancient thunder eagle had changed from dark red to blue and white, and were limp, as if they were about to die.

Jiang Lin then came out of the Hengyu furnace and shook the tendon a few times: "It's soft already?"

The beast's tendons trembled a few times, but it was too weak to raise its head and do anything else.

Jiang Lin happily tied this eighth-grade animal tendon to the Sun-Chasing Bow.

In an instant, divine light shone brightly.

The golden and dark red lights intertwined, transforming into boundless mountains, seas and skies, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

The aura of the divine weapon caused strange phenomena in the sky above. Dark clouds covered the area within dozens of miles and thunder could be heard faintly.

Even Yu Shuai was looking up at the vast thunder pool in a daze.

Is this the power of the seventh-grade ancient thunder eagle beast tendon?
Why is it so much bigger than before?
Everyone in the blacksmith camp was trembling and subconsciously wanted to run.

But looking at the thunder pool that almost extends to the horizon, where can you run to?
Jiang Lin stretched out his hand and touched the Sun-Chasing Bow. Suddenly, the divine light disappeared and the thunder pool also quickly dissipated.

Only the heavy pressure continued to emanate from this divine bow.

A true divine weapon will never conceal all its auras.

Their pride far exceeds that of monsters of the same level.

Looking at the golden and red divine light in his hand, alternating between dark and dark, no matter how restrained it is, it is easy to detect the extraordinary divine bow.

Jiang Lin's eyes were full of joy. Who wouldn't love such a treasure?

Coupled with the holy arrows he made himself, even those in the Daowu realm can be injured or even killed!
"Now it is truly worthy of the name of the Sun Chaser Bow!"

However, the thunder just now should have consumed a lot of the beast's strength.

Jiang Lin looked at the branches on Hengyu Lulu and couldn't help licking his lips.

It's a pity that he has to save his strength for fighting the enemy, otherwise, by stimulating the thunder power from time to time, the Hengyu Furnace would soon be promoted to a top-grade holy weapon.

At this time, a black light flickered in the air and flew from the distant horizon.

With a loud bang, it plunged heavily into the ground of the blacksmith camp.

The huge pit of dozens of meters frightened both Sheng Yingchun and Song Ziyan.

Jiang Lin walked out quickly and gestured to Sheng Yingchun to pull away Song Ziyan, who was looking curious and trying to look into the pit.

Then he came to the deep pit, but was slightly stunned.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a pitch-black arrow stuck diagonally.

Jiang Lin stretched out his hand and an arrow flew out from the pit and landed in his hand.

"Is this... the Xuanwu Holy Weapon Arrow?"

Jiang Lin was a little surprised. Although the tip of the arrow was shattered, he still had a good understanding of what he had made with his own hands.

It can be recognized at a glance. It is the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow that was sent to the Northwest Border Army to deal with the Eleven-Feather Archers and was said to have disappeared for no reason.

There were several auras remaining on the arrow, one of which made Heng Yu Lu seem a little excited.

Wave after wave of longing kept coming my way.

"Strange fire?"

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. In addition to the strange fire, there was also a lingering dark aura and a slightly familiar smell.

The inheritance of alchemy!

He looked up in the direction where the arrow came from. That was the extreme west where he had never been.

Jiang Lin's gaze returned to the arrow again, and the information lit up in front of him.

[An arrow of excellent quality, hardness +4037, flexibility +4011, with the effect of Tarsal Maggot, % chance of being unable to resist, with cause and effect]

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was indeed something strange.

The original Xuanwu Holy Weapon Arrow did not have the final words of cause and effect.

Jiang Lin was not quite sure what cause and effect was, but the arrow came so unexpectedly.

It was as if someone had shot it at me and told me what to do.

"Who would do this? And what would they want to do by taking advantage of this?"

Jiang Lin was puzzled and first thought of the court, but did the emperor need to use such means?

It would be better to tell him directly that the strange fire and the alchemy inheritance are somewhere, and you can go and get them.

Such a method is unlikely to be used by the emperor.

"Master?" Sheng Yingchun shouted from not far away.

"Let's change place and continue practicing." Jiang Lin said casually.

He took the arrow and returned to the blacksmith shop, while the people from Lin Yuansi came running over carrying shovels.

"The road is being repaired! The road is being repaired!"

"Bring the soil!"

Their movements are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

Even if Lord Jiang doesn't make a breakthrough, this road still needs to be repaired.

Jiang Lin returned to the blacksmith shop and stared at the Xuanwu Holy Arrow for a long time.

The strange fire is important to Hengyu Furnace, and the inheritance of the alchemy is important to himself, both of which are good things that need to be found as much as possible. But knowing that there is something fishy going on, Jiang Lin has to act cautiously.

"In the far west... I seem to remember there is a mysterious sea there. Legend has it that it was left over from the war between ancient gods and immortals. It is as dark as the abyss and bottomless. There are countless ancient gods and ghosts under the water."

"The only force is the Youhai Sect among the One Palace and Two Sects. Could it be related to them?"

"But I have no connection with them, how could I suddenly appear?"

Jiang Lin immediately thought that even if it was related to Youhaimen, there must be other forces behind it.

With a gleam of light in his eyes, Jiang Lin directly threw the Xuanwu Holy Arrow into the Hengyu Furnace.

The ochre-yellow flames quickly enveloped it, then decomposed and devoured it.

Jiang Lin had been paying attention to the information of Hengyu Furnace until the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow completely disappeared and became the nutrients of Hengyu Furnace. The words cause and effect did not appear in the information.

He breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what the people hiding in the dark wanted to do, this cause and effect could not be easily touched.

At the very least, this arrow must be destroyed!
As for the strange fire and the inheritance of the alchemy path...

Two simple maps emerged in Jiang Lin's mind, one was where the strange fire was, and the other was where the alchemy inheritance was.

There are three spots of light, clear and distinct.

It was not until this moment that Jiang Lin discovered that one of the light spots of the two treasures was almost overlapping.

Judging from the information on the map, it is located on the westernmost side of Daqian.

"It looks like it's really related to the Youhai."

Jiang Lin's gaze shifted to another area where the strange fire was located.

That place is beyond the scope of Daqian, and may even be farther than Dachen and Daliang.

If Jiang Lin really wanted to find the strange fire, he would actually like to go here.

Because Marshal Yu said that only by leaving Daqian far away and seeing the outside world can one understand the reasons for the wars over the past four hundred years.

His sight kept wandering between the two spots of light. After a moment, Jiang Lin blinked and dismissed the map in his mind.

Neither of these two places is safe. No matter where you go, you must first have enough self-protection ability.

"Even in the Western Barbarians, there are eleven archers at the Daowu realm. It is not impossible that there are no masters of this realm in other places."

“It may not be possible to reach the Daowu realm, but the peak of the Shenwu realm is the bottom line!”

Jiang Lin glanced at his own information. After continuous training during this period, both the skills of fire-making and hammering have improved by nearly 80%.

As long as you practice for a while, you can reach level 11.

Two level 11 skills should be enough to push myself to the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, right?

Without giving it any more thought, he picked up the pig iron and threw it into the Hengyu furnace.

[Material quality improved by 1%]

【Material quality improved by 100%】

[Material quality improved by 200%]

……

When the quality of the pig iron has reached its limit, it is taken out of the furnace and hammered.

jingle——

jingle——

jingle——

Before setting off, Jiang Lin had to prepare at least thirty holy arrows for himself.

Especially the Holy Soldier Arrow made of divine red ancient iron is the most important!

Fortunately, I used some tricks to get Yu Shuai to get a lot of divine red ancient iron from the royal private treasury, so I don’t have to worry about the material problem.

As for the two kinds of holy arrows, Xuanwu and Bai Ze, they are not very picky about the materials.

For a period of time afterwards, there was peace in the blacksmith camp.

The war in the northwest has been settled, there is no foreign invasion, and the internal situation is very harmonious.

Jiang Lin led the blacksmiths to forge and cast every day. Although the days were boring, they were also comfortable.

The only thing that could be used as a topic of conversation was that Marshal Yu personally led a million border troops and assembled two million troops from various prefectures to launch a fierce attack on the mountain gate of Xujiandao.

After a month, they had broken through a total of twenty-eight mountain gates.

But the progress slowed down afterwards.

Twenty-eight mountain gates were destroyed, leaving twenty-one.

However, the cultivation of the masters of these twenty-one mountains has already reached the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm.

Even the cultivation base of some other disciples improved a lot, and there were many disciples at the third, fourth, and fifth levels of the Divine Martial Realm.

The magical techniques of [Xingluo] and [Lanke] that they displayed were the nemesis of the battle formation and were not so easy to break.

In front of one of the mountain gates, Marshal Yu looked at the soldiers who were besieged by the magic of [Xingluo], and there seemed to be a fight inside the mountain gate.

But not long after, several tattered bodies were thrown out.

An old man in green stood in front of the mountain gate, staring at Yu Shuai with a cold voice.

"If the court thinks that Xu Jian Daozhen is so easy to control, it is a big mistake. If he is using despicable means, how could we not know about it?"

The corpses on the ground were the spies planted by the imperial court, who had been dormant for at least a dozen years.

Their cultivation has reached the ninth level of Yuanwu Realm, the peak of Yuanwu Realm, and even the Shenwu Realm.

Now his body and soul are gone, and everything is like the reflection of the moon in the water in the mirror, shattered.

Xu Jiandao had no intention of closing the mountain gate, but he also did not surrender.

Cai Xingchang said solemnly, "Marshal Yu, I feel like there's something strange going on here. Over the years, most of the mountain masters of Xujian Dao have been at the fourth or fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm, which is roughly the same as Xuanhua Dao."

"Now, among the twenty-one mountain gates, except for the Taoist master, all the others are at the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm! Even the cultivation of other disciples has become much stronger. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?"

(End of this chapter)