The inverted knife embryo has a gray-brown surface and is slightly deformed, and it needs to be corrected and sharpened in the later stage, but for now, it is already very good.

Drawing a knife that was originally used by the town guards, Xu Chuan slashed at each other with one hand and two knives.

With a clang, a corn-grain-sized gap appeared on the blade of the steel knife used by the town guards, but the still warm rough embryo didn't do anything at all.

This is only a rough embryo, if it is corrected and opened in the later stage, I am afraid that it will not be difficult to cut off the original old knife directly.

Looking at the two knives in his hand, Xu Chuan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahahaha, great!" With blast furnace ironmaking, there is no more trouble with bandits! ”

Old Man Xu walked over, looked at the knife embryo in his hand, shook his head and said, "It's still not good, the ingredients haven't been mastered well, and there are bubbles in the molten iron." ”

Xu Chuan grinned and said, "Don't worry, grandpa!" This level of knife embryo is enough for us, and the rest of the improvement work can be done slowly, without rush, it doesn't matter. ”

"Well, it can be improved a little more, if you want to produce it in large quantities, you need to build a few bigger furnaces to come out, and the added ingredients can also be adjusted."

The old man took the knife embryo from Xu Chuan's hand, observed it carefully, and said.

"It's okay, don't rush, take your time, the current knife embryo is good enough compared to before. Open a few more furnaces, first use these knives to equip some town guards, use them first, and then have better ones, and now these can be sold to caravans, how are they better than the previous forging, and they can be sold for a lot of money! ”

Xu Chuan smiled, couldn't stop talking, fantasizing.

After observing the rough embryo, the old man nodded and said, "Compared to the previous twenty refining knives, it is okay." ”

A knife is forged from the 'grass iron' refined by the ancient method, and every time it is folded and forged, it is a refinement.

The standard sabers that are generally equipped by the army are very few that exceed ten refinements, and they can basically be equipped by the general's own soldiers.

Twenty refinements, it is necessary to fold and forge a piece of grass iron twenty times, which shows the great difficulty and how long it takes.

This is the era, but there are no such things as air hammers and power hammers, and a knife depends on the constant beating of the blacksmith.

What's more, folding wrought iron also requires craftsmen to have a certain level of proficiency, have certain hammering skills, and so on.

Therefore, the twenty refined knives are definitely considered good knives, and they are generally at the level of deputy generals and deputy commanders in the army.

As for the 100-for-100 steel knife, it is really hard to find.

......

He took the rough embryo from the old man's hand, Xu Chuan held it tightly in his hand, as if he held hope, and he didn't even hear what the old man was saying behind him.

Gradually, Xu Chuan only felt that his mind was like a bee, constantly buzzing and flying, the sky seemed to be dark, the scene in front of him was dim and shaky, and he gradually couldn't see things clearly.

"What's going on?" Xu Chuan was a little puzzled, and the thought in his mind just flashed, and the person stood unsteadily and fell backwards as if he had drunk too much.

With a bang~, he fell to the ground, his head hit the stone slab, and the blood flowed out at once, staining the gray ground.

Xu Chuan fainted and fell to the ground, and Old Man Xu was stunned for a moment before he reacted and roared loudly.

The sound attracted the men in the steel factory, and a group of people immediately panicked when they saw the blood on the ground and the unconscious Xu Chuan, and ran away with him with their hands and feet.

Everyone ran wildly all the way, and soon came to Jing Chengwen's hospital.

didn't care about shouting, the strong man in front kicked the half-hidden door open with a direct kick, and rushed in with Xu Chuan in his hand.

Jing Chengwen, who was busy dispensing medicine, was stunned for a moment, and then saw Xu Chuan who was carried in.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Jing Chengwen hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

"I don't know, I was fine just now, but I suddenly fainted in the ironworks, we hurriedly sent someone to you, Doctor Jing, you can save him."

"Get out of the way, I'll take a look."

Jing Chengwen pushed away the strong men who were around, put his hands together, and put on the pulse.

"How's that, how's that?"

Jing Chengwen put his hand together, and within a few seconds, the surrounding people kept asking one after another.

"Shut up, don't make a noise!"

Jing Chengwen scolded and quieted everyone down, how could he take the pulse if it was so noisy.

was yelled at by Jing Chengwen, and a group of men quieted down, looking at Jing Chengwen and Xu Chuan lying on the wooden board nervously, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.

For the villagers and people in the Sanzhi area, Xu Chuan led the town guards to repel the large-scale bandit invasion twice, protected everyone, and made them no longer be harmed by the bandits, so that there is hope for the future, and everyone can be said to be grateful.

Something will happen to him, and no one will not be worried, not nervous.

After a while, Jing Chengwen removed his hand and shouted to the girl standing outside the crowd: "Ruyi, go to my room, bring the set of silver needles placed at the head of the bed, and bring some clean white cloth." ”

"Cheng, Chengwen, Chuan'er is fine."

In the crowd, Old Man Xu, who hurriedly followed over, asked nervously while panting.

He was a little old, and he couldn't catch up with the strong men who were running fast, so he had to follow behind, and only now did he catch up.

"It should be overworked before, and now the heart failure is more serious, the situation is more dangerous, and I need to recuperate, I will prescribe a prescription to take it later, and then recuperate for a few days."

Jing Chengwen replied, took the silver needle from Jing Ruyi's hand, and dozens of slender silver needles fell on Xu Chuan's body in the blink of an eye, and when the silver needle fell, he bandaged the wound on his head again, and frowned and asked.

"What's going on with this trauma? Even if you have a head injury, your leg is also strained, why is your hand still dislocated? ”

Hearing this, several strong men who sent Xu Chuan over smiled and said embarrassedly: "This ..... It may be that we were in too much of a hurry to pay attention to it. ”

At that time, they sent Xu Chuan over, but they really didn't care so much, plus they ran faster and used a little more force, and they accidentally got another injury.

Jing Chengwen shook his head and said, "Forget it." ”

As he spoke, he held Xu Chuan's dislocated right hand, his hand shook, with a force, and with a soft sound, the dislocated arm was sent back to its original position, and after a few more massages, the bruises on his body obviously dissipated.

I have to say that Jing Chengwen's medical skills are really powerful, just a few massages, and some bruises on his body have dissipated a lot.

"Doctor Jing, Xu Chuan, is he okay?"

Beside him, the strong man around him asked cautiously after seeing Jing Chengwen finish dealing with it.

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