Xia Lan still didn't like Jun Qianqian, but after seeing the weapons forged by the Purple Flower Tribe with iron, she still agreed to the deal between the two tribes.

It's just that Xia Lan's heart is getting more and more uneasy.

"If you find the veins next, you'll be fine!"

After the deal was reached, the atmosphere of everyone going back was also relaxed, Jun Qianqian sat in the car and whispered to Luo Ze.

"What's the legend of the White Rock Tribe?"

Luo Ze didn't know why, Xia Lan's attitude was so different from the other tribes.

"I guess the legend is about the thermal weapon I'm going to build."

Jun Qianqian's voice was hoarse, the existence of thermal weapons is bound to affect the historical process and the strength pattern of the south, for small tribes, merger is conducive to survival, but for a large tribe like the Baiyan tribe, no one will be willing to share power with others.

"We try not to take the initiative."

Luo Ze still couldn't understand the power of thermal weapons, but after seeing the lethality of heavy crossbows and arrow rain, he also understood that the power of weapons could really make up for the lack of numbers.

The more powerful the power, the more prudent it is to make decisions, and Jun Qianqian will be so melancholy at this time

"That's right, where a powerful weapon is placed, it's enough to scare people."

Since she wants to be **, Jun Qianqian can't look down on such a thing as a firecracker, her plan is to make artillery, and when it is done, there is no need for actual combat, as long as she conducts two exercises and tests, and the news that Zihua is holding a heavy weapon in her hand spreads, she can sit back and relax.

Jun Qianqian recalled the obsidian that Xia Lan was holding, this thing only existed near the volcano, there was no trace of volcanic activity near the White Rock Tribe, but the volcanoes were divided into several types, extinct volcanoes and dormant volcanoes could not be seen from the appearance, maybe the treasure was under their feet.

"I'm still very concerned about Xia Lan's colorful clothes."

"Maybe that's a clue to the legend as well?"

Luo Ze rubbed her furrowed brow.

"If only I could take a closer look."

It's a pity that Xia Lan is very vigilant, and if she wants to borrow colorful clothes, it is estimated that there is no play.

It's just that Xia Lan's attitude is very contradictory, since she thinks that Jun Qianqian is a legendary bad omen, why would she decisively agree to the deal between the two parties?

She even persuaded the Baiyan Patriarch to allow the Purple Flower Clan to stay in the territory of the Baiyan tribe to make iron, and the coal mines could be used as they pleased.

Jun Qianqian originally planned to exchange some coal blocks to make honeycomb coal, use part of it for herself, and sell the rest to the wilderness tribe, but now that Bai Yan is so generous, it is better for the two to do business together.

Excluding Xia Lan's attitude, the Baiyan tribe is actually not bad towards Purple Flower.

"The tribe will then split into two teams, one part will stay in Baiyan to make iron, and the other part will set out to find the ore vein."

However, with Baiyan's temporary base and hiding from the two tribes at the same time, it became much easier to secretly find the ore veins.

No one will find that Purple Flower is missing a few people, and it is turning stones all over the mountains.

"I'm sure I'm going to be a search team!"

Jun Qianqian raised her hand.

"Then the eldest brother will stay in the tribe and continue to make iron."

Luo Ze nodded to Jun Qianqian, and then looked at Daze.

"No problem."

The personnel were quickly distributed, and the Wilderness Tribe looked at the pig iron business of the two clans, and was very greedy, the Purple Flower Tribe had promised that the weapons made could be sold to them, which could be regarded as balancing the force situation in the southeast.

But the method of smelting iron, Zihua doesn't mean to give it for nothing.

The magnetite is lumpy, and the purity of the magnet is far less than that of the iron sand, Jun Qianqian wrote a chemical equation on the ground, recalculated the proportion of charcoal, and added a certain amount of limestone in order to facilitate the filtration of slag.

The recipe is so simple, but the proportions in her hands are the most important things.

"It's not that we are not interesting enough, and you don't have much demand now, isn't it good to buy us directly?"

Jun Qianqian smiled.

"You're afraid you won't have to wait until the ironware is rotten on the street before you teach us the art of ironmaking, right?"

Pulla support.

"That's not going to happen."

Purple Flower's technology continues to be upgraded, and it won't be long before the iron becomes an open secret.

Pura is quite relieved about Purple Flower for the time being, after all, they are now few people, and Baiyan, Yuanye, and Purple Flower have inexplicably formed a three-legged trend.

Jun Qianqian said that this situation is the most stable, two weak ones unite against the strongest party, and the boss takes turns to do it, no one will break the kettle, and they will not suffer a big loss.

If there are only two opposing forces, the stronger will be stronger, and the weaker will be weaker, and eventually they will be annexed.

After the deal was made, Purple Flower's sheep cart traveled back and forth between the two tribes.

The Baiyan tribe was very dismissive of the value of coal mines, and no one cared about the share proposed by Zihua, but the limestone had to be exchanged with them with pig iron according to a certain proportion.

"I lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds."

Jun Qianqian shook her head distressedly.

In this way, Jun Qianqian tested it a few times, and the prototype of honeycomb coal came out.

Honeycomb coal is divided into ignition layer, ignition layer and main layer, each layer has different compositions, and she is also accumulating experience for the production of this.

Soon, rows of round coal blocks were neatly arranged in the warehouses of the wilderness tribes, and there was an iron stove that could move with the tents.

The Baiyan tribe built a blast furnace inside, and according to the proportion formula given by Jun Qianqian, they also made pig iron smoothly, but there was no quenching and tempering process, and most of the weapons manufactured were not durable.

Daze deliberately took a day out to teach them the basics of blacksmithing.

Don't say that they are blind, Zihua does business, and Tong Su is not deceived!

"What the hell is your purpose?"

When teaching the Baiyan people to strike iron, Jun Qianqian and Xia Lan also stood aside and watched, and when everyone had learned, she asked coldly.

"Why are you so hostile to me? When we formed an alliance with the mountain tribes, we thought that the priesthood should have a good relationship with me. ”

Jun Qianqian looked at Xia Lan with a smile, she had been curious about this question for a long time.

"You will bring disaster."

Xia Feng is not a stupid person, from the fact that she decided to exchange weapons with Zihua without hesitation, she knew that she would not sacrifice the interests of the tribe for the sake of face.

But in their legends, the fire dragon is an extremely terrifying thing.

She will turn the heavens and the earth upside down, and she will make everything come to naught.

Jun Qianqian didn't know how to persuade her.

No matter how you say it, the inheritance and discrepancy of various tribes should not be so big, there is no reason why her image of other tribes is so high, but when she reaches the Baiyan tribe, it plummets.

"If you dare to do anything to harm the White Rock Tribe, I will definitely not let you go!"

Xia Lan warned Jun Qianqian sharply.