Chapter 64: Uncle Long, try it!

The iron-making workshop was divided into two parts, one was an iron-making room for refining iron ore, and the other was a blacksmith's workshop for making ironware, and there was no difference between the two when they were first built.

However, with the continuous expansion of the workshop during this period, the number of craftsmen and slaves continued to increase, so Yao Yun simply divided them into two independent workshops, and transferred all the previous craftsmen who made bronze utensils to the two newly rising workshops.

Because of Yao Yun's strong support, the scale of the ironmaking workshop and the blacksmith workshop has expanded in a short period of time, and its area is also very large, far more than one workshop.

Wu Tong heard the cheers from afar, so he quickened his pace and entered the alley, where he could have walked leisurely and walked slowly, but today he was so anxious that he felt that his steps were too slow.

So, Wu Tong silently recited Wu Tong in his mouth, and then his figure disappeared into the snow like a ghost, how could he have the appearance of an old dragon clock.

Although the bald dragon lagged behind, he could fly, and after waking up from his trance, he immediately chased after him, and in the end, a person and a dragon still appeared in front of Yao Yun and the others together.

"King, where is the great sword?

Wu Tong's old voice was a little excited, and the bald dragon was a little incredulous, with an urgent mood to check the authenticity.

Yao Yunzheng was celebrating with the craftsmen, and when he heard the eager questions of the two elders, the craftsmen and palace guards stepped forward one after another to salute, their faces were full of smiles and excitement, and there was a faint sense of pride.

Look, two adults, we have really created a sword, and we have made a sharp divine weapon with a mere mortal iron!

Of course, no one opened his mouth to show his merits, and the presence of the king could not steal the limelight from the king.

Yao Yun smiled, his smile was calm, and he said very casually: "Uncle Long, Second Elder, the sword is here, I am fortunate not to be dishonored, this sword can barely enter the eyes of Lone!"

After speaking, Yao Yun pointed at Cangman.

I saw that Cang Man was carrying a sword in his hand, this sword had just been built, so it didn't look good, it couldn't compare to the exquisite and extremely sharp meteorite divine weapon in the imperial capital, it could be said that it was not good-looking, but when his eyes touched the sword body, a cold light flashed and people were dizzy.

As soon as Cang Man heard his king's words, his face immediately flushed, and he said excitedly: "Yes, this is really a rare divine weapon, blowing hair and breaking hair, and cutting copper like mud!"

As he spoke, he saw that Cangman's sword-wielding hand couldn't help but convey a stream of vitality, and the moment the vitality merged, the sword was cold and blooming, and the glow was shining.

The north wind howled, and the snowflakes swept with the wind and fell into the huts, and the snowflakes hit the brute's body and floated on the sword.

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers floated on the blade of the sword, but unexpectedly, the snowflakes did not attach to the sword, but were split in half by the cold rays and turned into two smaller snowflakes.

Others didn't notice it, and they didn't have such a powerful insight, but Wu Tong and the bald dragon saw it clearly.

The next moment, they were dumbfounded.

Although this scene is due to the blessing of the barbarian vitality, the quality of the weapon itself is also an important reason, the stronger the quality, the stronger the refiner's vitality will be after the blessing.

If they had questioned Yao Yun and Cangman's exaggeration before, now all doubts had vanished with the spectacle of this cold sword blowing snow.

"King, can you show the old decay!"

Yao Yun naturally agreed, he also has a sense of achievement, he is a theoretical master, and the knowledge of the previous life naturally helped him a lot, but knowledge and practice are two different things, if you want to integrate knowledge and action, then you still need to put in a lot of effort.

The sword in front of him is the result of his efforts and those of his craftsmen.

"Cangman, show the Second Elder and Uncle Long!"

Cang Man immediately received the order, and very respectfully handed the sword to Wu Tong.

"Second Elder, Uncle Long, the sword has been opened, it is extremely sharp, you two be careful!"

"It's okay, it's okay, the old man knows!"

Wu Tong just responded casually, did not take the barbaric words to heart at all, and his hands were rude, completely lacking the kind and solemn image of the great witch in the past.

Wu Tong held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the other withered old hand rubbed on the sword, feeling the edge of the sword with his heart.

Hiss!

Accidentally, Wu Tong's trembling old hand was a little heavier, and the next moment, scarlet blood came out of his fingers.

"Second Elder!"

Bleeding, wounded? Yao Yun and the others were startled and shouted one after another.

Wu Zhu has a high prestige among the people and is respected by everyone, and everyone is a little nervous when they see Wu Zhu injured.

Cangman's sweat was pouring out, he had just reminded him, but he didn't expect that the second elder was really tricked.

Wu Tong didn't frown when he saw that his fingers were bleeding, but his eyebrows stretched and he laughed.

"Good sword, good sharp sword! comparable to a divine soldier, hahahaha!"

Wu Tong, who has always been known for his calmness, laughed extremely heroically at this moment, and the sound shook the sky, and the avalanche on the roof of the shed fell down.

Wu Tong, as a great witch, even if he is not good at fighting, he is also a profound qi refiner, and the vitality in his body is as thick as the sea, and the sword in his hand shoots out at this moment.

Wu Tong ignored everyone, but jumped into the drifting snow and danced against the snow!

As a witch zhu, dancing witch is a compulsory course, and witch tong is even more of a person, Yao Yun used to feel that Wu Zhu dancing witch was really embarrassing, and he was ashamed to jump up.

But at this time, the second elder of Wutong played a sword dance, which was really beautiful, with a special charm between the stabs and the harvest.

Yao Yun had been cultivating the power of the mind for a while, and his eyesight was extraordinary, and at this time, he could feel the mysterious charm in this sword dance, which seemed to be very powerful!

Just when everyone was fascinated, I saw Elder Wutong shouting: "Go!"

A cyan sword light shot out from the Wutong sword and flew straight to the granite at the corner of the wall.

Peng!

Thundered!

First, the sound of hard granite cracking, followed by the sound of stones flying sideways and scattering and smashing.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Yao Yun was a little dumbfounded.

Second Elder, this is what you keep saying, the old man is not good at fighting? You are meowing to be alone! Yao Yun remembered that when the bronze tripod besieged the witch temple that day, the old guy said very casually that the bronze tripod would disappear by itself, and he looked relaxed and freehand.

Yao Yun couldn't help but have a thought at this time, has the second elder in a daze been hiding all the time, shouting every day that the old man is not good at fighting, and he walks slowly, but is the old man in front of him?

Wu Tong danced a sword, his whole body stretched out, and the top of his head was even hotter, and after the dance, he immediately returned to everyone's side, and praised it: "Good sword! ”

The bald dragon wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, during this time he did not mock the world, and now that the second witch had confirmed the quality of the sword, he immediately felt empty, thinking about his previous ridicule and belittlement, and then looking at the divine soldier in front of him, he only felt embarrassed, extremely embarrassed.

When everyone looked at the bald dragon in unison, the embarrassment intensified.

The craftsmen are also looking forward to it, the dragon lord has been talking in his ears every day these days, although he is talking about the king, but he is also belittling the craftsmen who work in the blacksmith workshop, and the craftsmen also have self-esteem, and they are holding their breath.

Your status as a dragon lord is compliant, well-informed, and what you say is reasonable, but now that we have really created it, you should always believe it now!

Yao Yun looked at the bald dragon with interest, and seemed to learn the bald dragon's "banter" expression: "Uncle Long, you can also try it!"

The bald dragon's eyes are straight, why is the expression of the prince so familiar, why is he so unbeaten...