Chapter 515: The Bone Sword Is Hard to Achieve
"Brother Jing, what are you kidding, just such a white material, no matter how difficult it is to process, it is impossible to break this steel at will." Qingque listened to Fang Jing's words, and he didn't believe what Fang Jing said, at least he didn't believe Fang Jing's statement that he could break the cannon he built at will. This cannon was created by him with great effort, and these materials were also smelted by the way he didn't know how much, how could they be broken by such a white claw material.
"You really don't believe it? Then I'll try to show you. Fang Jing looked at Qingque's eyes and expression of complete disbelief, knowing that if he didn't try to show him, he would definitely not believe what he had just said.
"Brother Jing, then you try it, if it really breaks, I, I, I won't eat for a day." Where would Qingque believe Fang Jing's statement at this time, if it was a few years ago, he might have believed it, but after all these years, he can be regarded as having a new understanding of the material, let alone breaking his artillery, even if it can break an ordinary piece of iron, he doesn't believe it.
"Okay, I'll try to show you, let you see the sharp claws in my hand, cutting billets like cutting tofu." Fang Jing was really led astray by Qingque, what kind of bet did an old man make with a teenager, isn't this an adult playing with a child? However, Fang Jing really walked directly to the side and found an adult-sized piece of steel.
"Qingque, this is a piece of steel, do you need to check it, so that you don't have to say that I cheat." Fang Jing held a sharp claw in his hand and said to the green sparrow.
"Brother Jing, you try, I don't need to check, everything here is very familiar to me." Where would Qingque listen to Fang Jing's words to check what steel block, the steel material here, which one he didn't want from Chang'an, he knew it very well.
With a "bang", as soon as Qingque finished speaking, Fang Jing held a sharp claw in his hand and slashed at the steel block, and the steel block was immediately cut in two by the claw, appearing in front of Qingque's eyes.
"This... Brother Jing, what are you made of this material? Why was it possible to cut this piece of steel? Brother Jing, leave it to me, leave it to me, I will definitely be able to create a new weapon. Qingque was stunned by the scene in front of him, he really didn't expect that what Fang Jing said was true. Qingque, who came back to his senses, shouted eagerly to Fang Jing.
"This can't be done, this thing is profitable, I don't feel comfortable handing it over to anyone, and besides, there are not many of these things, if you destroy one, you will have one less." Fang Jing was actually quite stingy in her heart, with such materials, she was really reluctant to give it to Qingque.
Not to mention that Fang Jing still has some sharp claws, but with the character of the green finch, it is impossible for Fang Jing to hand it over to the green finch, but as soon as Fang Jing handed over the claws to the green finch, the green finch cut everything in this laboratory without leaving a single one, and he was even more afraid that the green finch would accidentally hurt someone, and he didn't know what to do.
After listening to Fang Jing's words, Qingque also knew that it would be impossible to hand it over to him no matter how much she begged, so she had to watch Fang Jing take Xiao Linghua out of the laboratory.
Qingque was actually very curious about the material in Fang Jing's hand, in terms of hardness, it had surpassed everything he knew, he could cut all the steel blocks at will, and the cutting surface was so neat that he didn't believe it, just like that, he was very much looking forward to what he had.
It's just a pity that Fang Jing can't hand it over to him, and at this time, Fang Jing took Xiao Linghua to his home, and while walking, he kept thinking about how to turn this sharp claw into a bone sword.
In fact, Fang Jing really didn't have any good way, in terms of hardness, Fang Jing couldn't think of anything harder than this claw, Fang Jing could only sigh.
The bone sword is gone, it can only appear in the form of a sharp claw, as for whether it can make a bone sword in the future, Fang Jing basically doesn't have much hope.
Fang Jing, who returned home, sat at the gate with Xiao Linghua, basking in the early spring sun, but she was still thinking about the bone sword in her heart.
"Brother, what are we going to do in a while? Do you still go to play with Xiaoling? "Xiao Linghua is still a fun-loving age, and she has not had any playmates since she was a child, and the only one she can play with is Wukong.
And now, since there is more Xiao Ling, Xiao Linghua's laughter is more than before, although in the meantime, Xiao Ling has been sleeping in the cave under the river for a while, and rarely comes out, which also makes Xiao Linghua always like to go to the river to wander, in order to be able to say a few words to Xiao Ling.
Fang Jing knew that this little girl was too lonely, the other little babies in the family had gradually grown up, and they had no playmates, although there were many little babies in the village who were about the same age as him, but Xiao Linghua rarely went to find anyone to play, at most she just stayed at home.
"Don't go playing, did you write your homework? It's going to school the day after tomorrow, and you have to write your homework well, but you can't be like your sister, you don't finish your homework, and you just want to play. Fang Jing did not agree to Xiao Linghua's proposal.
"Brother, I've already finished my homework, and I've been praised by my husband." Xiao Linghua listened to Fang Jing talk about homework, hurriedly returned to the house, took out her homework, and handed it to Fang Jing to check.
"Okay, yes, you're much better than Xiao Tuanzi, Xiao Tuanzi knows how to play every day, don't you want to learn from your sister." Fang Jing checked Xiao Linghua's homework, and thought to herself, this trumpet can be regarded as living up to his expectations, as for the big one, if it is scrapped, it will be scrapped, anyway, it is already like this.
In the days that followed, Fang Jing had been thinking about the method of making a claw into a bone sword, but he had no clue.
Fang Jing didn't have a suitable sword in his hand, and if he wanted to explore the underground world again in the future, then he would have to suffer.
This was not what Fang Jing was willing to see, after all, he had suffered this kind of loss, if he really did it again one day, Fang Jing would definitely die of pain.
Ordinary long swords, holding Fang Jing's hand, are not useless, but if they really want to deal with those strange creatures, these ordinary long swords really can't play any role.
But this claw is different, at least, Fang Jing thinks about it for now, it seems that there is something that cannot be broken, this is the best material in the world that he knows, but how difficult it is to create a sword.
Fang Jing had been thinking about a hardness aspect, where was this way to create a weapon.
When others build weapons, they have to be processed with fire, but Fang Jing has never thought about this, and has been thinking about normal materials, isn't it the appearance of cutting into weapons.
In fact, the claw can be slowly reshaped into another form after high temperature, but because the hardness itself is too high, the external force can not be processed. Moreover, the claws of these beasts are neither gold nor iron, nor are they any keratin proteins, and they don't know what they are formed from, and they are different from the claws of beasts in the outside world.
However, Fang Jing never thought about it, which made him have no clue.
The claw is a good claw, Fang Jing has been playing with it in his hand these days, and from time to time he scratches something and in an instant, it can be cut off.
However, it is unlikely that the hair will be blown off, after all, the claws are still oval, not the appearance of a sword blade.
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