After looking at the silver kitchen knife in his hand for a while, Nangong handed it to the tall woman: "Dongfang, look at it, I feel that this kitchen knife should have a greater effect, but I can't grasp that point." ”

The tall woman took the silver kitchen knife and looked at it carefully: "Hmm...... Nangong's material for this kitchen knife, yes! This material can not only be used to make kitchen knives. ”

"Azure is you, isn't that right. Under the excitement of the tall woman, the cultivation that belonged to the emperor was stimulated, and a trace of scattering was aroused, and at this time, Wang Tianqing was messy, if it wasn't for the dark iron forging platform next to him with both hands, he would have knelt down.

Wang Tianqing, who was speechless, was in a complicated mood and could only look at his mother-in-law, Xu Ayawei, whose attention had been on Wang Tianqing from beginning to end, immediately understood, and Lianbu moved lightly to his son to support Wang Tianqing.

Dongfang Qiao's face was slightly red when he watched this scene, and Nangong stepped forward when he saw this: "Tianqing, if the metal used to make kitchen knives can be mass-produced, can it also be used to create other things." ”

After being supported by his mother, Wang Tianqing couldn't feel the overwhelming pressure, and when he found that Uncle Nangong asked him again, he hurriedly replied: "Yes, as long as you can think of something, you can basically knock it out directly with a forging hammer." ”

The short and concise Beiming took the silver kitchen knife handed over by Dongfang, felt it a little, and passed it to a very masculine man beside him, and after the man took it, a flame came out of his hand, directly melting the kitchen knife into molten iron.

"Ouyang, you!" Beiming, who had just handed the kitchen knife to Ouyang, blurted out but was stopped, looking at the silver kitchen knife that was about to return to its original state, Beiming found that his mind had not turned a corner.

Ouyang glanced at Beiming, who was half a head shorter than himself, and passed the brand-new silver kitchen knife to the old and strong Guo Lao, and the old man took it and stroked the knife and exclaimed: "It's a good thing, the blade we usually use is too uncomfortable, this kitchen knife is much easier to use." ”

As he spoke, a three-foot-long blade suddenly appeared in his hand and said, "This kitchen knife is comfortable to hold, and the blade is not as easy to hold as this narrow part." ”

After handing the kitchen knife to the last man in the field, the old man felt that it was still a little inaccurate, so he asked: "Tianqing, how did you come up with this kitchen knife, do you think the blade can be improved as easy as a kitchen knife?" ”

Wang Tianqing stared at the blade in the old man's hand and was stunned, I looked at whether this weapon was killing the enemy or committing suicide, and looked at the end of the blade that was still sharp: "Okay! I will build two similar ones later, and show you whether it is suitable or not." ”

Wang Qimin saw Baili, who was still wielding a kitchen knife, and asked, "Baili, what do you think of this kitchen knife?" ”

Baili felt more and more that this kitchen knife was very compatible with his suave self, and he didn't think twice: "Very good! ”

"Okay, now that you've seen it, let's talk about how to make metal weapons accessible to other people. ”

Ximen raised his sword eyebrows: "Since the emperor has asked, then I will set an example of how to cooperate with my Ximen tribe to fully cooperate." ”

Wang Qimin, who received an affirmative answer, looked at several other people, and the tall woman followed closely and spoke: "My eastern tribe is also willing to fully cooperate."

"My Nangong tribe is willing to fully cooperate. ”

"I, the Northern Underworld Tribe, am willing to fully cooperate. ”

"I, the Ouyang tribe, am willing to fully cooperate. ”

"My Baili tribe is willing to fully cooperate. ”

"Since you are all willing to fully cooperate, then I, Wang Qimin, will be in charge of the work of the Xia tribe, and as for the tribe you are guarding, you can only come by yourself." “

"Tevial, build a new weapon from scratch for everyone to see. ”

Wang Tianqing didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly began to prepare, began to put charcoal and wood into the stone furnace, and began to throw in iron ore about the same time, but this time the amount was more than twice as much as the last time.

Urging the true yuan to turn into a cluster of flames and fly into the stone furnace, the charcoal burned when it caught fire, and the firewood began to ignite a raging flame.

Jiang Lao's eyes lit up when he saw this scene: "Tianqing, is it okay not to use a stone furnace." ”

Wang Tianqing said: "Yes, just if you can, get a furnace, and the effect of iron smelting will be much better." ”

At the moment when the flames were burning, several people chatted, and Wang Tianqing was arrested by his Uncle Ji to ask questions.

"Tianqing, how did you come up with it. ”

Wang Tianqing found it difficult to explain: "I thought of it suddenly." ”

"Wonderful, inspiration is all sudden, why did I forget it?"

Frightened by the eager Uncle Ji, Wang Tianqing decided to hide away.

......

When the flame was extinguished, Wang Tianqing looked at the iron ore inside and found that there were still too many impurities, so he added charcoal and firewood to the stone furnace, and the flame regained its vigor.

......

Wang Tianqing, who was staring at the stone furnace, felt that the impurities were almost gone, and hurriedly clamped the red iron bumps in the stone furnace to the dark iron forging table with fire tongs.

Lifting the black iron forging hammer on the black iron forging platform, the black gold forging hammer was directly hammered without thinking, and the red iron bump was knocked out of sparks......

Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang... clang

"Is this forging?" asked the tall Dongfang.

The suave Baili nodded: "It looks quite simple!"

"No, it's not that simple, on the contrary, it's difficult, we can't do it like this. Brushing his beard, Jiang Lao sighed: "Qimin, congratulations!" Wang Qimin smiled and nodded.

Uncle exclaimed: "This seems to be somewhat similar to the blade, could it be a new invention of Tianqing!"

Ji Wenwen stopped talking to Nangong and looked at Tianqing: "This is ...... Blade?"

Wang Tianqing, who was in a forging state, didn't notice this, and quickly picked up the knife on the Xuantie forging table with fire tongs and slowly inserted it into the wooden barrel containing the spiritual liquid.

Zi--z, white gas......

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were focused on the wooden barrel, and after waiting for Pei Teng's wooden barrel to calm down for a long time, Wang Tianqing picked up the three-foot Qingfeng in the wooden barrel.

"It's ...... This is the weapon I want!" Ximen snatched the silver-white sword and began to swing it directly, wisps of sword qi scattered along the tip of the sword.

As soon as Wang Qimin reacted, he immediately used his cultivation to imprison Ximen, but unfortunately the wooden house could not escape the doom and was shattered by the sword qi.

The others immediately sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as their bodies moved, they dodged the attacking sword qi, only Wang Tianqing couldn't react and froze in place.

If Xu Ayawei hadn't arrived in time to save him, not to mention that he couldn't stand the injury, his life would have been gone.

The injury was not hurt, but it was more frightened.

Seeing a wisp of sword qi attacking him, death was in front of him, and the picture of himself holding Ying'er's corpse came to mind.

After being rescued by Xu Ayawei, Wang Tianqing's eyes were closed tightly, but his expression gradually became hideous, Xu Ayawei saw this and said angrily: "Ximen, what are you doing! Do you want to kill my son?!!

The sword-eyed man who was imprisoned by Wang Qimin came back to his senses and his face was ugly, and the scene was silent for a while......