Volume 1 Cold Front, Troubled Times Chapter 0044 Grade Weapons
Thump!
A headless body staggered to the ground, and large streams of blood gushed out from its neck, staining the ground red......
Chen Qing's wife and children did not see this scene, the three of them were obeying Chen Qing's orders, and they were fleeing with all their might, running for their lives without looking back.
Chen Qing once told them that there would definitely be many masters to intercept them along the way, and when he shouted to the three of them to escape, the three of them should never turn back, just escape.
He will do his best to stop each other and give the three of them a chance to survive, and if he is lucky enough to live, he will definitely wait for them to meet at the agreed place.
But will they be able to escape?
Not to mention the ghostly movement speed of the mysterious man, more importantly, a pair of green and faint eyes appeared within a radius of more than ten zhang, which completely surrounded the three of them!
"Howl-"
A wolf howl came and went, sounding in the mountains and forests......
The next day, Nie Qingniang's house.
On this day, Zhang Teng suddenly asked Nie Qingniang for leave, a total of ten days, an unprecedented long vacation.
Nie Qingniang was quite surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Yi Yun, what is the matter with you, why do you want to take such a long vacation?"
Zhang Teng did not hide it at all, and said bluntly: "I want to forge a knife." ”
Nie Qingniang said in surprise: "Yi Yun can also forge swords?"
Zhang Teng nodded and replied: "I often walk around the Mohs iron shop, learn from the craftsmen there, and know a little about fur. ”
"Oh, I see, I haven't heard you say it, so go ahead. ”
Nie Qingniang smiled and allowed it.
She knows Zhang Teng's personality very well, and it is natural to be humble to say that she understands fur a little, and with his talent, his forging skills should not be inferior to the one-star craftsman of Mo Yu Iron Shop.
"Thank you, Sister Nie. ”
Zhang Teng couldn't help but be very happy when he saw her permission.
"Thank you, you don't have to. Nie Qingniang smiled slightly, and then asked, "However, I am also very interested in the knife you made, can Yi Yun bring it to me and show me when the time comes, so that I can see it?"
"Naturally. Zhang Teng replied briskly.
"Alright, that's it. When Nie Qingniang saw him agree, she couldn't help but smile lightly, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, charming and charming, and there were all kinds of charms, making people lose themselves.
Zhang Teng was slightly distracted when he saw this scene, and then lowered his head, not daring to look at her again, and secretly shouted in his heart: "It's so amazing! This sister Nie is only afraid that she is already a peerless beauty at the level of disaster to the country and the people, but fortunately, she rarely goes out, otherwise she will have to provoke a lot of trouble. ”
After quickly adjusting his mentality, Zhang Teng's gaze returned to clarity again.
At this time, he raised his head, hugged his fist at Nie Qingniang and said, "Okay, it's getting dark." Sister Nie, Yi Yun said goodbye first. ”
Nie Qingniang nodded and said, "Well, go back, be careful on the road." ”
So Zhang Teng hurriedly left Nie Qingniang's house and went back to the bamboo courtyard to prepare for forging.
Without further ado, Zhang Teng built a simple house outside the bamboo courtyard that day, prepared the materials and tools for forging swords, and began to conceive sketches for painting various swords.
The next day, Zhang Teng spent a day building several rough knives with different styles of fine iron, including ring head knives, machetes, cloud head knives, chain knives, lancets, Yanling knives, Pu knives and so on. He took them one by one in his hand, tried to swing them a few times, and then set them aside.
At night, Zhang Teng took the crude weapons made during the day and looked at them carefully.
After pondering for a long time, he deleted all the knife styles, leaving only one, and revised the sketch again until the fifth watch, before he fell asleep with his clothes.
In the afternoon, Zhang Teng went to the Mohs iron shop again and asked Master Gao about the craftsman and the grade of the weapon.
In fact, Master Gao had told Zhang Teng about these things, but Zhang Teng hoped to know more about them in detail. Master Gao did not refuse, but impatiently informed Zhang Teng of all the things about the grade of weapons.
The craftsman is divided into nine stars, the soldiers are divided into ten grades, one product is three grades, three grades and one realm, and above the nine grades, it is a superb artifact.
Ordinary weapons, also known as ordinary soldiers' iron, are generally made of ordinary fine iron, bronze and other materials, and are gradeless.
Elite weapons, one to three grades.
First-grade weapons are generally forged from rare metal materials, although they can sharpen iron like clay, but they have no special properties.
Second-grade weapons, generally forged from various ores and metals, are not only small and powerful, but also have one or two special attributes.
Three-grade weapons, generally made of a certain part of the body of various demon beasts, barbarian beasts, spirit beasts, etc., are made of materials, with various metal ores, etc., which are powerful and extraordinary, and usually have one main attribute and two secondary attributes.
Three products and one realm, the craftsman who can build the three-grade weapon is regarded as entering the realm of skilled craftsmen, which can be called "skilled craftsmen"
One product and three grades, and weapons of the same product will also be divided into upper, middle and lower three classes. Relatively speaking, craftsmen of the same star are also divided into junior high school and high school levels. At the same time, this is also the standard for the division of craftsmen set by the Alliance.
Strange weapons, four to six grades.
Four-grade weapons, refined from a variety of rare materials, engraved with various inscriptions, are amazingly powerful, have at least four attributes, and more than two main attributes.
Five-grade weapons, refined from a variety of rare materials, not only engraved with inscriptions, but also with secret methods, have at least five attributes, and more than four main attributes.
Six-grade weapons, refined from a variety of rare materials, engraved inscriptions, secret methods, endowed with spirituality, at least eight attributes, more than six main attributes, and have a strange ability.
A craftsman who can create six products can be regarded as entering the master realm and can be called a "master of the instrument gate".
Divine weapons, seven to nine grades.
The seven-grade king soldier, the important treasure of the country, the refiner can be called the king of craftsmen!
The eight-grade holy soldier, the holy relics of the realms, the refiner is the saint of the craftsman!
The nine-grade divine soldier, the world's most treasure, the refiner should be the god of the craftsman!
Above the nine products, the superb artifact, a secret treasure, is no longer done by man, beyond the extremes of heaven and earth, and the creation is endless.
In the end, Master Gao said to Zhang Teng: "Little brother, as the saying goes, it's better to see than to hear. If you want to have a more intuitive understanding, it is better to find an opportunity to find a grade weapon and see the difference between it and ordinary weapons. ”
Zhang Teng nodded, but it was not an easy task for him to see a grade weapon.
Suining has high-grade weapons in the three major villages, but he offended Lin Jiazhuang first, and Lin Jiazhuang can't go. Later, when he intervened in the affairs of Chen Village, Wangjiazhuang was afraid that he should not go rashly. As for Yejiazhuang, they have always been very wary of outsiders, and it is not easy to get in.
Zhang Teng had no other way for a while, so he had to say goodbye to Master Gao and the others first, and return to the bamboo courtyard for the time being.
That night, Zhang Teng looked at the drawings, and then at the Xuantie next to him, and couldn't help frowning. In the current situation, it is not easy for him to make a good knife.
"I've never seen a high-grade weapon. If you rashly open the furnace for forging, I am afraid that this dark iron material will be wasted. He lay on the bed weakly, and said with some frustration, "Master Gao is a first-star craftsman, and he doesn't know much about weapon forging above the second grade. I'm a little whimsical. ”
He used to pull out the dagger at his waist, and while playing with it, he tried to find some way, but in the end he still had no results.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on the dagger in his hand.
This dagger, which has been with him for a long time, not only sharpens iron like clay, but also cuts the fur of the demon tiger with ease, which seems to be an unusual thing.
Could it be that this dagger is actually a high-grade weapon? Zhang Teng pondered.
It should be, in terms of its sharpness alone, it is already a first-class weapon, even if it collapses a gap, it can still cut the stainless steel sword!
Why didn't I notice it?
Thinking of this, Zhang Teng's spirit was shocked, and he was overjoyed, but he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He looked everywhere for grade weapons, but he never thought that grade weapons were always by his side. It's like stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it takes no effort to get it!
So he sat up and began to look at the dagger in his hand again. Its hilt was dark red, with golden lines engraved on it, and the blade was covered with strange knife patterns, flickering with cold light, faintly exuding a murderous intent.
Zhang Teng took it and tried to scratch it on the extremely hard black iron, only to feel that the tip of the knife was slightly sluggish, but it still left a shallow scratch on the surface of the dark iron.
How can it leave a mark on the dark iron?
Zhang Teng was extremely surprised, and he became more and more curious about this dagger.
He poured aura into the dagger again, and then sharpened it on the dark iron, and with a metal crack, a small piece of black iron was slashed off, and the dagger in his hand did not have a single curl or new notch.
"After infusing the aura, this dagger has become sharper. It can be seen that the grade of this weapon is at least second-grade. Zhang Teng nodded secretly, and then thought again, "Try to infuse more aura and see if there are any other changes in it." ”
As he thought, he took action and began to pour a large amount of aura into the dagger.
At first, the dagger did not change, but as Zhang Teng infused more and more aura, when most of the aura in his body was concentrated in the dagger, the dagger finally appeared abnormal.
The edge of its blade has a transparent edge, faintly, as if there is nothing!
Zhang Teng took the dagger and slashed at the black iron.
This time, the tip of the dagger, like a tofu cut, left a deep knife mark on the dark iron, and it seemed that there was no resistance.
The experiment did not stop, Zhang Teng desperately poured spiritual energy into the dagger, almost draining all the spiritual energy in his body, and gathered it all into the blade.
He subconsciously swung forward, and the dagger emitted an invisible energy, silently cutting off the four table legs half a foot away in front of him.
I saw the entire desktop slowly slide down, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
"Whirring ......"
Zhang Teng gasped heavily, he was sweating profusely, he only felt weak in his limbs, and his mouth was even more dry for a while, and he was tired and fell on the bed, not wanting to move.
After resting for a while, Zhang Teng picked up the dagger and glanced at it, smirked while looking up at the roof, and said happily: "Haha, I made a lot of money this time, haha......." ”
Due to excessive excitement, Zhang Teng couldn't sleep at all that night.
He rubbed the dagger under the lamp and looked at it again and again, with a smirk on his face.
After a long time, Zhang Teng's excited mood slowly calmed down. He kept figuring out the pattern on the dagger. After infusing it with aura a few more times for experimentation, Zhang Teng revised the sketch again and tossed it until dawn.
In the morning, Zhang Teng determined the plan and left the final drawings. After burning the rest of the drafts, he finally fell into a deep sleep.
For several days in a row, Zhang Teng forgot to sleep and eat, and completely devoted himself to the forging of weapons.
From dawn to dark, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar, he stayed in the newly built forging room, combining the craftsmanship knowledge of the two worlds, and began to make the first knife of his own.
In fact, he was able to master Master Gao's forging techniques so quickly, thanks to the developed network of modern Huaxia.
Through the Internet, various film and television novels, and library stickers, Zhang Teng has a certain understanding of the forging technology of ancient and modern weapons. Not only that, the universal, rational and scientific objective thinking of modern China has always influenced Zhang Teng's behavioral thinking mode.
This made him learn faster, more, and more refined than ordinary people in the Tianyuan Continent.
Freezing three feet, not a day's cold.
There are many people in life, who seem to be demons, like hanging up, but in fact, they are just years of precipitation, accumulation and accumulation.