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Ram's eyes were staring firmly at the sword-forging mold filled with red molten iron in front of him, and his dark face was covered with sweat, as if his skin had been smeared with shiny oil.

Zhang Yan stood beside him, wielding a hammer and repeatedly forging a formed sword embryo.

This is the forging room of Yangjiazhuang, in front of thousands of iron felts, there are thousands of blacksmiths who are busy in the rising smoke and fire. They were burly men, muscles bulging out of their arms and chests. From time to time, sweat dripped from his body and splashed on the hot steel surface, making a clear "snort" sound.

There are as many as thousands of blacksmiths, and this scale is already comparable to the Chu **** workshop. Between these tall and strong figures, there are countless young people busy. They pushed carts full of coals and poured pieces of ore into the furnaces, and many shouted trumpets as they pulled up canisters of hot metal tied to chains and poured the alarmingly hot red liquid into the pool.

The armor casting speed was about the same as Yang Tianhong's initial prediction. During this time, he had accumulated as many as tens of thousands of sets of secondary Xuantie armor.

In the world, dark iron is still extremely precious. Despite the full support from the Guiyuan Sect, Yang Tianhong did not have the luxury to the extent of using Xuaniron to create ordinary armor. The main material is still high-quality steel, which is only partially doped with dark iron. Rao is like this, and the weapons and armor produced have been extremely sharp and strong. It is no exaggeration to say that the swords, guns, swords, and halberds are as sharp as clay, and the strong and hard armor is enough to protect the soldiers from any damage on the battlefield.

All weapons and armor were put into the Qiankun bag. Even if someone reported that Yang Tianhong was secretly hiding weapons and wanted to rebel, no tangible evidence could be found.

All of this is a disguise. The real purpose is still those first-class Xuanbing soldiers presided over by Zhang Yan.

The sword embryos that have not yet opened their heads have reached as many as six thousand.

It took a lot of time for the ram to go and Che Jun and others to make six black iron rings.

Something made by a monk. Of course, it can't be as simple as black iron. It is said to be black iron, but the shape and appearance are similar to black iron. All rings are made of Star Sand and Dark Iron Spirit, with a space similar to a bag. Zhang Yan has modified the design drawings provided by Yang Tianhong, and each black iron ring can be stored with up to a thousand pieces of first-grade Xuanbing. Among them, there are agile and short throwing knives and daggers, as well as thick and sharp standard long swords.

As for the names of these black iron rings. Of course, it still follows Yang Tianhong's original proposal - the sword array.

The original design concept was to hide 500 Xuanbing soldiers in each sword array. Zhang Fucheng, a monk of the Houtu Temple, was a genius, and he proposed that within a radius of fifty meters of attack, five hundred Xuan soldiers actually seemed relatively sparse, and the coverage effect was not very good. Based on the calculation of the space of the Black Iron Ring and the psionic energy consumed to manipulate the sword array, the best way should be to divide the Xuan Soldiers into two categories: flexible and bulky. The former is a throwing knife, and the latter is a standard long sword. In this way, the space to accommodate a long sword and manipulate psionic energy. It can be converted into ten to fifteen throwing knives. Considering the lack of lethality of light weapons, the standard long sword in the sword array must not be missing. As a result, the attack pattern of the Black Iron Ring was changed to be dominated by fifty first-grade Xuan soldiers, supplemented by about ten times as many light flying knives. As long as it is released overwhelmingly towards the opponent, even if the Zhuji Monk faces the Jindan Monk, it is enough to beat the opponent to the ground, and the power of self-protection is more than enough.

This magic weapon completely subverted the previous fixed concept of the cultivation world. Ignoring the flexibility, sensitivity, and high hit rate of one-hit kills that flying sword attack Xuan soldiers should have, it is completely based on high-power one-time furious firepower output. If you think of the flying sword as a high-precision sniper rifle in the cultivation world. Then this black iron ring designed by Yang Tianhong is an out-and-out 220 mm large-caliber heavy gun. A high-explosive grenade smashed down. It may not kill the opponent hiding in the bunker alive, but the huge lethality will definitely be that the opponent will be seriously injured or even completely incapacitated.

There is not much difference between an opponent who is killed on the spot and an opponent who does not have any ability to resist.

Guiyuanzong sent more than 20,000 catties of black iron ingots before and after. With an abundant amount of ore raw materials, more baites will be delivered.

The process of making this black iron ring is very complicated. Yang Tianhong also used the design of another world's "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle". Only then did Zhang Yan and others have a reference standard. Nowadays, the design of the sword formation has become the top secret of the Guiyuan Sect, and no one except the trusted core disciples is strictly forbidden to touch it, let alone watch and study.

The disciples under the mountain are busy and hard. The hall masters and sect masters on the mountain were not idle. With a large number of pills that Yang Tianhong regularly sent to the mountain, the hall masters were also able to free up their hands and repeatedly revise the design of the sword array, constantly strengthening its function.

Xiong Jie, the master of the Flame Palace, has an amazing skill in forging. The lord of the Torture Palace, Leng Su Luotu Hall Master, Guo Cong, joined forces to transform the black iron ring made by Xiong Jie. The things made by Brother Jindan are of course far from being comparable to Zhang Yan and others. The black iron ring that was initially trial-produced can accommodate as many as 100,000 Xuan soldiers, and the quality of Xuan Bing is also as high as more than three grades. If it is used in battle, it is enough to easily kill any opponent at the Yuan Infant level, and it can even inflict heavy damage on distraction-level masters.

100,000 third-grade Xuan soldiers, this is an extremely terrifying number. Although the Guiyuan Sect is a major forging faction, it does not have so much inventory. In this regard, Zhong Yuanyu could only order the disciples of the sect to speed up the production and try to fill the vacancy of the Xuan soldiers needed for this black iron ring.

Using Yangjiazhuang as a training ground for Guiyuan Sect to select disciples, the effect has already begun to appear. A few months passed, and a total of thirty-six blacksmiths were found to be quite qualified and sent to the outer courtyard of the Guiyuan Sect.

This is the result of Yang Tianhong deliberately withholding some people. The work on Yangjiazhuang's side is equally important, and he will not let the armor forging process become vacant until the next batch of new craftsmen have not adapted to the work.

The entire Yangjiazhuang was firmly covered by a huge forbidden spell. Outsiders couldn't hear the "clanging" of forging from inside. Liu Xuebing, the master of the Lingshui Palace, personally descended the mountain and cast a large-scale illusion with a great camouflage effect on Yangjiazhuang. To outsiders, the mountain is still the same mountain, and the terrain has not changed much. The number of houses built in it is far less than it actually is, in fact, it is an ordinary landlord's grange, but the fields are barren. The crops in the field are not growing well, and at first glance it is a place of poverty and no money.

The treatment of the monks in the forging room is the same as that of the alchemy apprentices, which is very generous.

Zhang Yan and the others were very surprised that Yang Tianhong was able to come up with so many Yuan Qi Pills. The news from the alchemy apprentice also made them full of awe and interest in Yang Tianhong, the little junior brother. The effect of the supply of a large number of pills is very obvious, and Zhang Yan and others have raised their cultivation to a higher level. Cha Jun joked privately again: If it continues at this rate, it will only take two years at most. Including himself, all the ten Guiyuan Sect Foundation Building Monks sent down the mountain will all be promoted to Jindan Grandmaster.

Although it was a joke, Zhang Yan and others thought so.

Gan Jun, a monk of the Houtu Palace, was full of interest in Yang Tianhong and wanted to touch Yang Tianhong's bottom. In the name of competition, the two of them fought at the Yangjiazhuang training ground. Yang Tianhong did not leave his hand. First, because Gan Jun is a member of the Guiyuan Sect and can be trusted. Second, it is necessary to show strength to Zhang Yan and others as a deterrent. Gan Jun was beaten to the ground, and found that Yang Tianhong was by no means as simple as a qi refiner on the surface. From then on, for any order from Yang Tianhong. They are all willing and honest to obey.

......

In a few days, it will be the Guozijian big exam.

Yang Tianhong came out of the library pavilion, and just walked down the mountain gate ladder, he saw a man in a white shirt and an elegant appearance walking on the opposite side.

"General Xuanwu walked slowly, and he had been waiting here for a long time. ”

Yang Tianhong was a little surprised, in Guozijian, no one had ever used this kind of title for himself. Take a closer look. I also know the other person's name.

Yan Kangping, the son of Yan Li, a bachelor of Hanlin Academy. This person is currently only white. is the same as himself, he wants to fight for his career in the national prison.

The so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling person. Yang Tianhong arched his hand at Yan Kangping, and asked lightly: "I don't know what Brother Yang is waiting for?"

Yan Kangping didn't have the slightest frame after the court officials, he had a smile on his face, and his attitude was very easy-going: "Tomorrow coincides with the rest of the country's eunuch." I want to go out of the city with a few friends and have some fun. I wonder if General Xuanwu has any free time? Let's go together?"

Yang Tianhong also had a smile on his face. He thought for a moment and nodded his head in agreement: "Since it was invited by Brother Yan, I dare not disobey." It's just that the title of General Xuanwu is still not mentioned. lest there be too much division between you and me. ”

The smile on Yan Kangping's face became even stronger, and he nodded again and again: "It should be so." Anyway, it's under the feelings. Tomorrow, I will be punished with three glasses of wine, and I will accompany Brother Yang. ”

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Day 2.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and it is a good time to go out.

Yang Tianhong picked a chestnut horse, took Yang Tong and Yang Yuan with him, and rode lightly out of the city gate. I didn't go far on the official road when I saw dozens of people, several cars, and a large group of servants gathered at the post station.

For Yan Kangping to take the initiative to invite him to go out, Yang Tianhong felt very strange. He and Yan Kangping have never intersected, they are not in the same class, and thanks to Bao's inquiring about Gu Jun's pervasive and terrifying connections, most of the students in Guozijian Yang Tianhong can be named. Of course, this is not really knowing each other. Because they have never greeted each other, they are like passers-by.

There are a lot of powerful people in the country. For these people, Yang Tianhong has never been afraid, but he has not thought of taking the initiative to get to know each other. After all, the status of a monk in the Guiyuan Sect has made him one level higher than the world, plus the military position of General Xuanwu...... It is no exaggeration to say that if the father of these eunuchs comes, Yang Tianhong may come forward to greet him. If it's just a gentleman who has no power or position, then you can roll as far as you can, Lao Tzu doesn't bother to take care of it at all.

Of course, this kind of thing also has to be divided into people. Yan Kangping's father is Hanlin, in this world of nobility and martial arts, it would always be good if there was one more civilian helper.

Seeing Yang Tianhong's master and servant, Yan Kangping took the initiative to greet him and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is late." In this case, you should be punished for drinking later. ”

Yang Tianhong jumped off the horse and responded politely: "There are trivial matters at home, so it's too late." However, if it comes late, it will not be better. ”

That's an interesting statement. At that moment, a group of people in gorgeous costumes turned around and looked at Yang Tianhong with a little more interest.

"Well said: it's always better to come late than to come. General Xuanwu is really a wonderful person. ”

A handsome and elegant young man in a blue-gray robe strode over, bowed to Yang Tianhong, and said with a bright smile: "Under Xuan Junde, how about calling Brother Yang after Brother Yan?"

Yang Tianhong returned the salute. Yan Kangping introduced with a smile next to him: "Brother Xuan's father is a servant of the Ministry of Officials. In the future, I can't say that the future of several of us will fall on Brother Xuan. ”

Yan Kangping is very good at being a person, and his introduction is complimentary. Xuan Junde was also not polite, and there was a faint pride on his face.

After a circle of introductions, all of them are powerful people in the DPRK and China. In the crowd, Yang Tianhong suddenly found a dodging figure.

That's his cousin Yang Hu. He was obviously very afraid of Yang Tianhong, a cousin who had beaten him fatly. Although he had a fairly good contact on the mountain behind Guozijian, Yang Hu could not eliminate his fear of Yang Tianhong. It's just that neither of them expected to meet each other on such an occasion.

Looking at Yang Hu, Yang Tianhong frowned slightly. He no longer has his initial dislike for Yang Hu, but he can't talk about liking it. But no matter what, Yang Hu and himself are a family after all, and they have the same blood in their bodies.

Yan Kangping interjected beside him: "Brother Yang is not the slowest one. Please be patient and wait a little longer. When the people are together, let's go on the road. ”

Yang Tianhong nodded slightly, but saw Yang Hu walking towards him, and when he arrived in front of him, he bent down and saluted, with a somewhat bitter and fearful expression, and shouted very respectfully: "Cousin." ”

Yang Hu can't help it. If he knew that Yang Tianhong was here, he wouldn't come. Now that I've bumped into him, I can only come over to say hello.

Yang Tianhong's reaction was not as strong as Yang Hu imagined. Although there is no laugh. The attitude is not so indifferent: "The weather is good today, come out for a walk." It's also good. When we get together, our brothers can have a few drinks. ”

Yang Hu was very surprised and a little flattered.

was beaten by Yang Tianhong during the New Year in Guangping Houfu before, and Yang Hu knew how powerful Yang Tianhong was, and also understood the insurmountable huge difference between himself and this cousin. Let alone. He doesn't even have an official position, but his cousin is already a fourth-rank Xuanwu general of the imperial court. After learning from the pain, Yang Hu decided to be an honest man. Moreover, he must bow his head and admit his mistakes in front of Yang Tianhong in order to seek forgiveness.

Yang Hu originally thought that he had to be ridiculed by Yang Tianhong. to get through this. Unexpectedly, last time at the Guozijian Mid-Levels Market, Yang Tianhong did not sneer at himself, nor did he wantonly suppress him. Yang Hu thought that Yang Tianhong had a friend present, but he didn't expect the other party's attitude to be like this now. Treating others with himself, Yang Hu suddenly felt excited, and his words were a little dull, but he was very grateful to this cousin in his mind.

With this idea as the basis, the atmosphere became relaxed when the two spoke.

Yang Tianhong asked, "Why are you here?"

Yang Hu replied: "Brother Yan's invitation this time is all after the dignitaries of the DPRK and China. I am quite familiar with Brother Yan, so naturally I followed. ”

In this regard, Yang Tianhong just smiled faintly.

The affairs of others have nothing to do with themselves.

The relationship between him and Yan Kangping was flat, and it was only out of curiosity that he came out for a walk. If you get along and have fun, stay longer. If these people are difficult to get along with, it is a big deal to turn back and stay away.

A horse-drawn carriage came from afar on the official road. The car is luxuriously decorated, with beautiful and exquisite patterns carved on the walls and wheels, the four white horses pulling the cart are extremely majestic, and the coachman's skill is ingenious and flexible.

The carriage attracted a lot of attention along the way. Yang Tianhong stood in the distance, and saw that the people around him were pointing at the carriage, and his face was full of envy and admiration. It is not surprising that the world envies fame and wealth. It's just that this carriage is too luxurious, especially since there are as many as four horses pulling the carriage, which is obviously a figure such as a prince and a prince.

The emperor is driven by eight horses, and the royal relatives at the level of the prince of the county can use four horses, and as for commoners, officials, etc., there are at most two horses. This is a ritual law, and no one is allowed to violate it. Otherwise, they will be punished as the crime of treason.

Seeing the carriage coming, Yan Kangping took the initiative to greet him. Yang Tianhong noticed that his cousin Yang Hu, who was standing beside him, suddenly became excited and nervous. He shook his hands vigorously and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his body trembled slightly. It's a sunny morning of the day, the temperature is neither hot nor cold, the most comfortable, I don't know where Yang Hu got so much sweat on his body? Is it because it's too hot? Or is it something else?

The carriage stopped steadily in front of the post station, and a graceful figure got off the car, which immediately dazzled everyone's eyes.

She's in good shape. A crimson high-waisted tunic raised her boobs high, and a topless wrap in sheer silk fabric peeked out from under her armpits. Although this way of dressing is in line with women's attire, it is a more open way to wear it when there are no outsiders in the house. The fabric of the underskirt is very soft, and I don't know what method this woman used, the inner skirt is close to the skin, and through the hazy light, you can see the outline of two straight and slender thighs. This practice is equivalent to stockings from another world, except that the transparency is not so clear, but the allure for men is just as strong, and it is more charming and charming.

Da Chu has an open atmosphere, and although the moral requirements for women are strict, they do not meet the almost cruel standards of ancient times in another world. But no matter what, there is still a completely different difference and elaboration in the way women dress at home and outside. In a word, if you are alone in the attic room, even if you only wear a belly pocket and obscene clothes to enjoy the shade, no one will say a word about you. But if you wear such clothes and run out on the street to show your head, it is naked and immoral. (To be continued.) )