Chapter 30 Refined Iron Vein
When everyone heard the two of them fighting, they were extremely excited, expecting them to have a big fight and feast everyone's eyes, but the result was disappointing and finally ended with Hong's relenting.
"Refined iron ore!" Just when Hong Xia couldn't come to the stage, the finch suddenly appeared here, excitedly hugging the strange stone in front of her.
Hong took advantage of everyone's inattention, quietly hid in the crowd, and did not speak.
"Brother, this is refined iron ore. Que'er discovered Liang Bo's existence, but saw Liang Bo's confused eyes.
"The vein of refined iron ore is what I learned in the witchcraft inherited by the Wind Tribe, this is a spiritual ore, which can be refined to make witchcraft, although refined iron ore is only the lowest-grade spiritual material, but for our tribe, it is already very rare. ”
"So good!" Liang Bo felt incredible, this was the first time he had seen the spirit material, he didn't expect it to be like this.
"Hong, how many of these stones are there?" Liang Bo shouted.
Hong, who had just ducked into the crowd, was pushed out again.
"A lot, we just thought it was strange, so we picked it up. ”
"Just outside the tribe, half a day's journey. ”
"Hahaha!" Liang Bo laughed happily, but remembered one more thing, and said, "Can we refine refined iron?"
"No, and there is no way to refine witchcraft, the development of the tribe is too short, and the prayer has not received a similar inheritance. The finch shook her head.
"That's not for nothing!"
"Brother, the Black Crocodile Tribe should have the inheritance of refining refined iron and refining witchcraft, and that witch has a witchcraft in his hand. Que'er reminded, but Liang Bo didn't pay attention to this at all, but Que'er wouldn't joke about big things, and Liang Bo still trusted her.
Having said that, even if the black crocodile tribe has an inheritance, they can't get it, so they can only watch the ore in a daze.
"Why don't we try to refine it ourselves. Butterfly suggested.
Now the tribe uses a large number of iron weapons, although they are all prayers, but the tribe can still have simple forging, and the production of pots and pans can be regarded as some from the wind tribe.
"Okay!" Liang Bo compromised, it's up to people to do it! Inheritance is obtained by accumulation.
"At the same time, find out how much iron ore is in the vicinity. Liang Bo added that even if you can't refine it now, then you will come back one day!
The next day, under the leadership of Hong, Liang Bo, Qi'er, Die and others rushed to the place where the refined iron ore was found, only to see the vast white snow scattering the overwhelmed trees all over the ground, and several colorful stones half embedded in the soil and half exposed, and even the snow could not completely bury them.
"These refined iron ores were supposed to be hidden underground, but they were washed out due to the torrential rains in the spring, otherwise it would be impossible for the Wind Tribe not to find them. Que'er guessed, and Liang Bo also thought so.
He asked the slave to dig down a few meters, and sure enough, he dug up a lot of small pieces of ore, which proved the bird's guess.
"After letting the tribesmen explore the general extent of the ore vein, except for collecting some Hui tribe experiments, the rest will be covered up and must not be discovered by the outside tribe. In order to save these treasures, Liang Bo gave a death order.
Under the extensive search of the clan, a month later, Hong walked into Liang Bo's house and said, "Patriarch, the approximate range of the ore vein has come out, and the exposed one is two hundred meters wide and eleven miles long, and the specific depth is unknown. ”
Such a large vein is definitely a cornucopia, it may be a disaster, according to Liang Bo's estimate, once the news leaks out, not to mention the black crocodile tribe, even if it is a high-class tribe, it is very likely that it will send people to occupy it, thinking that the first tribe to discover the vein will not be rewarded, but all become miners.
Liang Bo shivered, and after giving a gag order to the tribe again, he ran to the ancestral hall.
"Nine-Tails, can I ask you for something?" Liang Bo kept blinking his eyes, pretending to be shy, almost making Nine-Tails vomit in disgust.
Nine-tails drilled out of the totem pole, walked in the air, and said, "Don't be disgusting old lady, let go of a fart quickly." ”
"Can the method of refining refined iron ore and the inheritance of refining witchcraft be given to the tribe through prayers?" Liang Bo said what he felt thick-skinned.
"Uh..." Nine Tails stared at Liang Bo for a long time, and said: "You really think that the old lady is God! You can give you whatever you want? The old lady is just a master totem, she can only communicate with heaven and earth, and what she gets, what the old lady says, it doesn't count..."
The Nine Tails didn't give Liang Bo any face, and directly drove Liang Bo out of the ancestral hall, and swore that he didn't want to see Liang Bo within a month.
For this reason, the matter of the refined iron vein can only be hidden, and it can be mined until it has the strength.
In recent days, there have been babies born in the tribe, but it has caused a sensation, even Liang Bo is no exception, for these hopes, the clansmen have arranged them very thoughtfully.
Listening to the cries of the dolls in the middle of the night filled the tribe with popularity.
Outside, Hong and Die took turns to take the tribesmen out, and in this cold winter wax moon, in a period of ten days, they cleared the hidden beasts near the new tribe and brought back a lot of prey.