Chapter 58 Selection of Materials

Since retrieving the horns of the adult fire-eyed golden rhinoceros, the three elders have been excitedly sleepless all night, and have worked out a detailed plan for building a war knife overnight. Then I put everything behind me and started building. He was so engaged and focused that he didn't even touch the food that had been placed at the door for days.

Fortunately, his apprentices all know that the master's cultivation is superb, and it is okay if he doesn't eat or drink for a few days, otherwise he has to worry about death.

The young man hesitated and said: "Master, the patriarch instructed Ying Xiang to choose the materials for making weapons at will, but he didn't look down on the things in our warehouse and said that they were too low-level, and he also said that he wanted to see the skeleton of the Dragon Wing Blue Bird." ”

The three elders were about to get angry, when they heard Ying Xiang's name, they suddenly lost their anger, and their mood suddenly improved. What a good young man, he gave himself the horn of the fiery eye and golden rhinoceros, and let the second child use the leftover for himself.

"Stupid, take him to the treasure house and let him pick whatever he wants! You said your master and I are such a stingy person?" the third elder said happily, and made a decision that he regretted for a long time after that.

After getting the master's permission, the young man dared to take Ying Xiang to the treasure house. The location of the treasure house was a little remote, and the young man took Ying Xiang around to a stone house, and this time the corners of Ying Xiang's mouth finally showed a satisfied smile.

This treasure house is a little smaller than the previous warehouse, but the contents are real treasures, and it can be said that the rarest materials in the entire clan are here.

The stone door opened, and Rao is Yingxiang was already mentally prepared or was taken aback, because it was really shocking.

The skeleton of the dragon-winged bluebird, the skin of the fire-eyed golden rhinoceros, the long tusks of the silver-tailed snake, and all kinds of strangely shaped ores dazzled the eagle to see.

Eagle Clan reached out and touched the snow-white fangs of the silver-tailed snake, the smooth and cold touch came from his hand, and Eagle Xiang unconsciously remembered the thrilling time he fought with the silver-tailed snake, this fang had pierced his shoulder and almost killed himself.

The young man on the side didn't notice that Ying Xiang's mood was a little special, he stared at the snow-white snake tooth and his eyes seemed to be glowing, and the young man tilted his head and suggested: "This snake tooth is too long, and it is not suitable to be a scimitar and a long sword." ”

As he spoke, the young man stretched out his hand and gestured on the snake's teeth, and said, "It's good to make a mace, it should be very strong and easy to use." ”

Ying Xiang shook his head, this was not the equipment he wanted, although the snake tooth was precious, he still walked away without hesitation.

He strode over to the Dragonwing Bluebird's skeleton, which looked messy, with many of the bones dismantled to make weapons, but the main skeleton was still there.

Ying Xiang carefully examined the bones of the Dragonwing Bluebird for a curved bone suitable for a bow, and then he stared at the sternum that was horizontal.

There are a lot of treasure bones in the treasure house of the three elders, and there is a reason why Ying Xiang came straight to the Dragon Wing Blue Bird to look for materials. The bones of birds are light and strong, and they are very tough, which is perfectly suited to the requirements of making a bow.

The young man's face changed, and he was very heartbroken and reluctant. With his eyes, he could naturally see the value of this bone that Ying Xiang fancied, and a dragon-winged bluebird only had this sternum, which was extremely precious. But the master told Ying Xiang to pick whatever he wanted, and he couldn't say anything.

Ying Xiang quickly removed the bone with his hands, and kept looking at the more than two-meter-long bone. The thick bones of the forearm are white and shiny, and Ying Xiang's fingers gently pinched it with cyan true qi, well, the hardness is good. It's a little longer, but the ends can be cut off a bit.

You must know that Eagle Xiang's true luck is that when he pinched two fingers, the stone was also crushed, and this and the bone was not damaged at all, which shows its solidity. Ying Xiang grabbed the two sections of the bone and bent hard, the toughness was also very good, and there was a smile in Ying Xiang's eyes: It was really better than expected, the Eagle Emperor was on top, and he really picked up a treasure.

Ying Xiang picked up the snake tendons of the silver-tailed snake again, some of the transparent snake tendons were extremely strong, and Ying Xiang pulled hard without any damage.

"I want 1.5 meters for this, and I want the middle section. Ying Xiang pointed to the snake tendon and said to the young man beside him.

This snake tendon is very long, and Yingxiang doesn't want to waste materials, so he doesn't ask for more. And the distressed look of the young man on the side made Ying Xiang really embarrassed to ask for more.

I have to say that Eagle Xiang is very good at picking, and the snake tendon of the silver-tailed snake is the most tough and strong in the middle, concentrating the essence of the whole snake tendon.

The young man had no choice but to do so, and out of nowhere he found a thick pair of pliers, and cut off the middle part of the snake's tendon. I have to say that the snake tendons are too strong, and the young man's strength is not weak, but he still sweats profusely to succeed.

"Almost. Ying Xiang muttered to himself, and he strode out with two things in his hands.

"Oops. Eagle Xiang cried out in pain, and sharp pain came from his feet.

Ying Xiang had just taken a big step with a moment of joy, and accidentally hit a shelf on the side, and a stone on the shelf fell and hit his foot, making his toes hurt terribly.

Looking down at a gray stone the size of a human head lying quietly at his feet, Ying Xiang raised his eyebrows, this stinky stone is really annoying.

Wait a minute...... This broken stone seems to be unusual, and there is something special. His body is full of true qi to protect himself, how can a stone weighing dozens of pounds hurt him? This stone ...... It's heavy.

Ying Xiang stuffed the things in his hand to the young man, and he lowered his head and picked up the stone the size of a human head to examine it carefully.

Obediently, it's amazing that a stone the size of a human head can weigh hundreds of pounds. And the color is bright, faintly glowing with a wonderful light, which is obviously extraordinary.

While Ying Xiang was observing with relish, the young man on the side quickly snatched the stone, and then the treasure seemed to be protected in his arms.

Although the stone weighed hundreds of pounds, this young man had no difficulty picking it up, no different from holding an ordinary stone.

Unlike the situation where no one cultivated at the Second Elder's place, most of the people on the Third Elder's side were strong and strong, with strong qi and blood, and many of them met the conditions for cultivation and embarked on the path of cultivation, and the best of the apprentices were even high-level Qi cultivators.

This young man has already embarked on the path of cultivation, and his cultivation has reached the fourth level of qi training, and his strength is not bad, and he may be able to become a high-level powerhouse in qi cultivation in the future.

The young man held the stone in his heart and said in a tangled voice: "You can't take this, otherwise the master will kill me." ”

The Third Elder has a fanatical possessiveness for rare materials, and when he is not happy, he especially likes to admire his collection alone, which is the highest enjoyment for him.

He loves these collections like his life, and he has to feel distressed for a long time when others even move, and he feels that he has suffered a big loss.

Today, although he agreed to let Ying Xiang choose at will in the treasure house, but this stone is his heart and soul, and he will regret it in the future, because the master has always been a stingy person.

The young man looked distressed and entangled, he was the one in charge of guarding the treasure house, and he was also the one who was directly responsible. In case the master regrets it at that time, I am afraid that the first one who is unlucky will be himself.

Ying Xiang seemed to notice something, but his face remained silent, and said, "What is this stone?"

The young man said honestly: "This is a hatred of iron ore. ”

Ying Xiang was curious: "What is hating iron?"

The young man explained: "Hate iron is a special kind of iron, but it is much stronger than ordinary iron, and in terms of hardness and material, it is a hundred times better than the refined iron made of ordinary iron. ”

Ying Xiang suddenly stared at the stone in the young man's arms with glowing eyes, "Wow, it's a hundred times more powerful than refined iron, isn't that equivalent to ten thousand refinements." ”

The young man shook his head: "There is no refined iron that is refined by ten thousand, ordinary iron is limited to materials and can only be refined at most, and if it is refined, it will be wasted." ”

Ying Xiang touched his chin and nodded, "Good thing, I want it." ”

"No, you can't take this! The master has been getting this treasure for almost thirty years, and he hasn't thought about what to fight, so he put it here, in fact, because the master is too cautious and afraid of spoiling the good things. This is the master's favorite thing, and if you take it, I won't be able to explain it to the master. The young man righteously refused.

Ying Xiang's eyes rolled, slapped his thigh and said, "But isn't it, if you don't think about what to fight, you can't just spoil things." ”

The young man didn't answer, his hand holding the iron ore clenched, and he glanced at Ying Xiang with vigilance.

Ying Xiang smiled: "But I have thought about what to fight, the arrow of the bow and arrow." Such a good bow and arrow must be accompanied by a good arrow, otherwise it will ruin this good bow. ”

The young man was still a little hesitant, after all, it was a big deal. But he was a little moved, after all, Eagle Xiang started to take the best materials, if the materials used to make arrows were too ordinary, it would really ruin this good bow.

Ying Xiang said seriously: "Only the arrows made of hated iron can match my bow, and the third elder also said that I can choose, you don't want to disobey your master." ”

After Yingxiang said all the good things, in the end, the young man did not insist anymore and handed over the iron ore he hated.

Ying Xiang happily took the materials and left, today's harvest is really not small, and he also borrowed some production tools when he left.

A day later, the three elders with two dark circles came out of the customs.

The first stage of the work of crafting the sword has been fully completed, and he can take a breath of relief and rest before proceeding with the next step of the knife building.

When he learned what Ying Xiang had taken, his heart was dripping blood, and he was so angry that he kicked several stone tables in a row, and in anger, he had time to use his cultivation to protect his feet, and his feet suddenly hurt.

"Hate iron ore, I hate iron ore, why do you take everything from that little rabbit cub?" Xiao Qi, you just stupidly watched him take it?" the third elder roared, his expression a little hideous and terrifying.

"I ...... I ......" A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes at the bottom didn't know what to say, and he was frightened by the expression and tone of the third elder.

I never expected the master to really regret it, but he clearly said that he would let Yingxiang choose at will, and said that he was not a stingy person, and now it seems that the master was purely bragging and pretending to be generous.

"What you are, you're a pig. Why don't you go to the pig-people? You're the same kind. The third elder scolded angrily.

"Master, dissipate your anger, don't scold the seventh junior brother anymore, he didn't mean to. A middle-aged man on the side accosted.

The third elder raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "You still help him speak?"