Chapter Sixty-Seven: Striking Iron
There was a loud bang, and the earth trembled a little.
At this time, the essence of the Mo family was seen, and dozens of people instantly surrounded Lin Yun from inside and outside the mansion. Among them, there were not only the three elders and the Snow Eagle Guard, but also some masters that Lin Yun had never seen before.
Elder Bing Lian, who was the leader, looked at the ruins, frowned, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Lin Yun hurriedly crawled out of the rubble and smiled awkwardly, "It's okay...... It's okay......"
Elder Bing Lian rolled his eyes, "It's Lin Yun." Why, if your master is not here, you will not be able to demolish the Mo Mansion?" Mo Zixun's father closed the life and death pass, Mo Zixun went out again, and all affairs were decided by Elder Binglian, so he naturally didn't want any trouble, otherwise how could he explain to Mo Zixun.
Lin Yun smiled, he didn't expect this consequence, but things were already like this, so he could only obediently accept the punishment.
Elder Bing Lian stroked his somewhat disheveled beard, he was thinking about how to punish Lin Yun. The Mo family has strict rules, and it is absolutely impossible to do something wrong without punishment, otherwise everyone will demolish a house, then they will not be able to get by?
At this moment, the third elder of the Mo family, that is, Bing Qingying, said in a hoarse voice: "Elder Bing Lian, I have some new research recently, and I am short of manpower, so it is better to let Lin Yun help me for a few days." As if to hide that she was a woman, Bing Qingying rarely spoke in Mofu, and even when she spoke, she used this hoarse voice that made no distinction between men and women.
Elder Bing Lian didn't think about it, and said happily, "Okay, then it's a one-month deadline. He didn't really want to punish Lin Yun, the punishment was too heavy, Mo Zixun's face was not good-looking, it was too light, and it looked a little cover-up.
Lin Yun bowed his hand slightly to Bing Qingying, he also knew that Bing Qingying was intentionally helping him, and he was also a little grateful in his heart.
Elder Bing Lian said loudly, "Everyone disperses. "Everyone saw that it was not an enemy attack, and they all dispersed, and there were often some accidents when the monks were cultivating, and they were all used to seeing it.
Bing Qingying beckoned to Lin Yun, then turned to leave, Lin Yun hurriedly followed, but he remembered that Bing Qingying promised him that he would teach him some secret methods when he returned to Mofu, after all, no one would think that he had learned a lot, right?
The Mo family has many disciples of its own, providing fresh blood for the Snow Eagle Guard and the Mo family army. And the elder's residence was also built around the disciple's residence, which was also to facilitate the elder to guide the disciple to cultivate when he had nothing to do.
Strictly speaking, Lin Yun can also be regarded as a disciple of the Mo family, but because he is a disciple of the young master, his status is much higher than that of ordinary disciples, so he can have his own residence, and he is rarely able to communicate with those disciples on weekdays.
Bing Qingying's residence is much larger than Lin Yun's, and it even includes several guest rooms and a huge room of unknown purpose, which is supposed to be the place where Bing Qingying researches and manufactures weapons on weekdays.
After entering the house, Bing Qingying regained his original crisp voice and said to Lin Yun: "I am the only one living here, you can do whatever you want." Also, don't mess with things, there are a lot of traps in this house. ”
Lin Yun nodded and said with a smile: "Sister Qingying, thank you for your help." ”
Bing Qingying ignored Lin Yun and entered his room alone, and after a while, he changed into a white shirt and came out, his long hair still fluttering, but he still wore a mask on his face.
"Are you ready?" Bing Qingying straightened her hair and continued, "Let's start when I'm ready." ”
Lin Yunqi said: "What kind of work?"
Bing Qingying said angrily: "What else can I do, don't you say that there is a shortage of manpower to help me study recently." ”
"Huh?" Lin Yun was very surprised, isn't this still going to be punished?
Bing Qingying shrugged his shoulders loosely, "You can only listen to me this month, there will naturally be rewards for good performance, but bad performance will naturally be rewarded...... Hum. ”
"Oh well. Lin Yun said aggrievedly, and then followed Bing Qingying into the huge room. This room is almost a world of metal, with all kinds of iron tools, which is an eye-opener for Lin Yun.
At the end of the room, there was an anvil with a large hammer on it, which seemed to be the tool that Ice Shadow used to forge metal on weekdays.
Bing Qingying walked straight to the anvil and conjured two silver gloves to put on his hands. She picked up the hammer and turned to Lin Yun and said, "Look at it, I'll only do it once." ”
After speaking, Bing Qingying swung the hammer and smashed it on a piece of pig iron with thunder, and the huge sound made Lin Yun couldn't help but cover his ears. Without stopping, the hammer kept colliding with the pig iron, and the volume of the pig iron continued to shrink, and finally it was broken into a small piece.
This scene made Lin Yun stunned, he never expected that Bing Qingying's seemingly delicate body could burst out with such a powerful force, no wonder he dared to fight with Elder Chihuo.
Bing Qingying directly picked up the metal that had been burned red by the fire with his hand wearing silver gloves, and a stream of water appeared on his hand, cooling the metal, and a dagger appeared in his hand, his wrist trembled slightly, and the metal was carved.
After looking at it for a while, Lin Yun finally understood that the shape carved by Bing Qingying was not the Blood Eagle Dart, and he still had dozens of them here.
In just two snaps of her fingers, Bing Qingying completed carving the Blood Eagle Dart, and then, with a flick of her hand, a drop of bright red liquid flew out of thin air from a small bottle next to her and landed on Bing Qingying's fingers.
"Look, the next thing is the key!" Bing Qingying reminded, using his fingers dipped in bright red liquid to carve a few spell marks on the Blood Eagle Dart, and after the spell mark was applied, the Blood Eagle Dart suddenly exuded an obscure aura.
Lin Yun was already dumbfounded, when it came to forging, Qi Gengguo was undoubtedly an expert, the Golden Vein Technique made it easy for them to control the metal, and Yan Chiguo was able to create some sharp weapons by relying on the flames.
And the Bing Qingying in front of him is actually a forging master, and he is a forging master of the Snow Country!
Bing Qingying took off his gloves and asked Lin Yun, "Do you understand everything?"
Lin Yun shook his head blankly, the insider looked at the doorway, the layman looked at the excitement, he, a complete layman, had just watched the excitement before.
Bing Qingying pretended to sigh regretfully and sighed, "You're too stupid too. But that's okay, build me a hundred Blood Eagle Darts in ten days, or you won't want to leave. ”
Lin Yun's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at Bing Qingying and said, "You...... You...... Didn't you ask me to help with the research?"
"Yes, the Snow Eagle Guard will distribute a Blood Eagle Dart every month, I have to study it myself, and you can only come to build it. Bing Qingying smiled.
Lin Yun clasped his arms in front of his chest, turned his back, and said angrily: "I won't do it!"
Bing Qingying sighed, "It doesn't matter if you do it or not, there are countless mechanisms here, you don't want to go out yourself, you may not even be able to eat, pitiful." ”
Lin Yun looked at Bing Qingying resentfully, knowing that his arm couldn't twist his thigh, so he had to walk towards the anvil, pretending to be relaxed and wanting to pick up the sledgehammer.
Unexpectedly, the weight of this hammer was beyond Lin Yun's imagination, and Lin Yun stumbled and almost fell.
With a snort, Bing Qingying couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Lin Yun's embarrassed appearance, and ordered: "I will send the pig iron every day, remember to carve it after it is built, and use the blood of the demon beast to mark it." With that, she threw the dagger she had used earlier on the anvil.
Lin Yun became interested at this time, and asked, "This is all the blood of demon beasts?" There are countless small bottles of the same kind in this room, could it be that these are all the blood of demon beasts?
Bing Qingying nodded, threw the blood eagle dart he had built before to Lin Yun, and said, "I didn't hide the spell mark in the dart, you can portray the spell mark against it, and I will come over to inspect the goods every day." With that, Bing Qingying turned around and walked out of the room, covering the door with his hand.
Lin Yun then remembered that he was forced to be helpless, so he took the pig iron from the side, put it on the anvil, and angrily picked up the dagger and stabbed it at the pig iron.
This dagger was extremely sharp, and it directly pierced the pig iron, Lin Yun looked at the dagger in surprise, touched his chin and said to himself: "This dagger is also a treasure, it belongs to me, and it should be used as the interest for short-term work." ”
Raising the hammer, Lin Yun slammed into the pig iron, and the strong anti-shock force made him retreat again and again.
"This ......" Lin Yun smiled bitterly, it was not a day's work to strike iron, he didn't know anything about it, it was a little difficult to give him ten days to learn to strike iron, let alone create a hundred blood eagle darts in ten days. But looking at the meaning of Bing Qingying, if you don't create a hundred, you won't let Lin Yun go.
I had to bite the bullet, Lin Yun thought. Wrapping his palm with mana, Lin Yun raised the hammer again and smashed it towards the pig iron one by one.
Just such an hour passed, and Lin Yun angrily smashed the pig iron against the wall, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't beat the pig iron into a well-proportioned iron essence like Bing Qingying.
Lin Yun sat on the ground sulking, and after a while, he suddenly realized and said to himself: "By the way, I don't believe that this small room can trap me Lin Yun." ”
After speaking, Lin Yun walked to the door, pushed the door hard with both hands, but the door didn't move, and he couldn't help kicking the door angrily.
Suddenly, there was a clicking sound, and Lin Yun became alert, could it be that this place was really as Bing Qingying said, and there were many mechanisms arranged?
Sure enough, a rain of arrows shot at Lin Yun's location from all directions. Lin Yun flipped back, then bothered on the ground with both hands, and landed firmly on the ground to avoid all the arrow rain.
"Hmph, it's just like this......" Before Lin Yun could finish speaking, the roof suddenly cracked, and a huge refined iron meteor hammer smashed from behind him, bringing a powerful gust of wind.
As soon as the sound of the machine sounded, Lin Yun spread out the Yuan Shen to guard against the follow-up mechanism, and felt the meteor hammer that almost filled the entire room smash it, and he couldn't avoid it, so he hurriedly retreated backwards in desperation.
His back was attached to the door, Lin Yun knew that he had no way to avoid it, and raised his hands, this meteor hammer was too heavy, and he himself was not sure that he could knock it away, not to mention that even if he shot the meteor hammer away, it would still swing back through inertia. In this way, Lin Yun would have to endure a steady stream of attacks, if there were other mechanisms at this time......
At the critical moment, the door suddenly opened......