The ironmaking workshop is divided into two, one is the ironmaking room for refining iron ore, and the other is the blacksmith workshop for making iron tools. When it was first built, there was no difference between the two.
However, with the continuous expansion of the workshop during this period, the number of craftsmen and slaves continued to increase, so Yao Yun simply divided them into two independent workshops, and transferred all the previous craftsmen who made bronze utensils to the two latest workshops.
Because of Yao Yun's strong support, the scale of the ironmaking and blacksmith workshops expanded in a short period of time, and their area was also terrifyingly large, far exceeding one workshop.
Wu Tong heard the cheers from a distance, so he quickened his pace and walked through the door into the alley. In the past, he could have walked leisurely and walked slowly, but today he was anxious and felt that his steps were too slow.
Ever since, Wu Tong muttered Wu Tong silently, and then his figure disappeared into the drifting snow like a ghost, without looking even remotely senile.
Although the bald dragon lagged behind, he could fly. After waking up from his trance, he immediately chased after him. In the end, one person and one dragon appeared in front of Yao Yun and others.
"Your Majesty, where is the great sword? Show it to me!"
There was a bit of excitement in Wu Tong's old voice, and the bald dragon was a little in disbelief, looking eager to check the authenticity.
At this time, Yao Yun was celebrating with the craftsmen. When he heard the urgent questions from the two elders, the craftsmen and the palace guards stepped forward to salute one after another, with smiles and excitement on their faces, and a hint of pride.
Look, you two adults, we have really made a sword, a sharp magic weapon out of mere mortal iron!
Of course, no one spoke up to express their merit. The king was present, so they couldn't steal the limelight from the king.
Yao Yun smiled, with a calm smile, and said casually: "Uncle Long, the second elder, the sword is here. Fortunately, I have lived up to my fate. This sword can barely get into Gu's eyes!"
After saying that, Yao Yun pointed at Cangman.
I saw that Cangman was holding a sword in his hand. This sword had just been made, so its appearance was not good. It was not as good as the exquisite and extremely sharp meteorite iron weapon in the imperial capital. It can be said that its appearance was not good, but when his eyes touched the sword
As he passed by, a cold light flashed, which dazzled everyone.
As soon as Cang Man heard his king's words, his face flushed and he said excitedly: "Yes, this is really a rare magic weapon, blowing the hair off, cutting off the copper like clay!"
As he spoke, Cangman's sword-holding hand could not help but send out a stream of vitality. The moment the vitality came in, the sword bloomed with cold light and radiated light.
The north wind howled, and the snowflakes swept with the strong wind and fell into the shack. The snowflakes hit Cang Man's body and also floated on the sword.
Snowflakes as big as goose feathers floated on the blade of the sword. However, unexpectedly, the snowflakes did not adhere to the sword, but were split in half by the cold light and turned into two smaller snowflakes.
Others didn't notice it, nor did they have such strong insight, but Wu Tong and Bald Long saw it clearly.
The next moment, they were both stunned.
Although this scene is due to the blessing of Cangman's vitality, the quality of the weapon itself is also an important reason. The stronger the quality, the stronger the Qi Refiner's vitality will be.
If they had questioned Yao Yun and Cang Man's exaggeration before, now all doubts have disappeared with the spectacle of the cold sword blowing snow.
"Your Majesty, can you show me to me?"
Yao Yun naturally agreed wholeheartedly, and he also felt quite accomplished. He was a master of theory, and the knowledge from his previous life naturally helped him a lot. However, knowledge and practice are two different things. If you want to combine knowledge and action, you still need to put in a lot of effort.
The sword in front of him is the result of his and the craftsmen's efforts.
"Cangman, quickly show it to the second elder and Uncle Long!"
Cang Man immediately accepted the order and handed the sword to Wu Tong respectfully.
"Second Elder, Uncle Long, the sword has been unsealed and is extremely sharp. You two, please be careful!"
"It's okay, it's okay, I know!"
Wu Tong just responded casually, not taking Cang Man's words to heart at all, and his hand movements were rough, completely lacking the kind and solemn image of the great witch in the past.
Wu Tong held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and rubbed the sword with his other withered old hand, feeling the edge of the sword with his heart.
hiss!
Accidentally, Wu Tong's trembling old hand exerted a little more force, and the next moment scarlet blood dripped out from his fingers.
"Second Elder!"
Bleeding? Injured? Yao Yun and others were shocked and screamed.
Wu Zhu has a high prestige among the people and is respected by everyone. Seeing that Wu Zhu was injured, everyone was a little nervous.
Cangman was sweating. He had just reminded him, but he didn't expect that the second elder had actually been tricked.
When Wu Tong saw his fingers bleeding, he didn't even frown. Instead, his brows relaxed and he laughed heartily.
"What a sword, what a sharp sword! It's comparable to a divine weapon, hahahaha!"
Wu Tong, who was always known for his calmness, actually laughed so boldly at this moment. The sound was so loud that it caused an avalanche on the roof of the shed and caused it to fall down.
As a great witch, Wu Tong was not good at fighting, but he was still an advanced Qi practitioner. The vitality in his body was as strong as the sea, and the sword in his hand shot out green light at this moment.
Wu Tong ignored everyone, but jumped into the falling snow, dancing with his sword gracefully against the heavy snow!
As a Wu Zhu, witch dancing is a compulsory course, and Wu Tong is a master of it. Yao Yun used to think that Wu Zhu's dancing was a bit awkward, and he felt ashamed when he danced it.
But at this time, the second elder Wu Tong performed a sword dance. It was really beautiful, and there was a special charm between the thrusts and the withdrawals.
Yao Yun has been cultivating the power of the mind for some time, and his eyesight is extraordinary. At this time, he can feel the mysterious charm of this sword dance, which seems to be very powerful!
While everyone was fascinated, Elder Wu Tong shouted: "Go!"
A ray of cyan sword light shot out from the Wu Tong sword and flew straight to the stone in the corner.
Peng!
Boom!
First there was the sound of hard granite cracking, and then there was the sound of rocks flying and falling.
Everyone looked dumbfounded.
Yao Yun was a little dumbfounded.
Second Elder, is this what you keep saying, that I am not good at fighting? Are you kidding me? Yao Yun remembered that when the bronze cauldron besieged the witch temple, the old guy casually said that the bronze cauldron would disappear on its own.
A relaxed and carefree look.
At this moment, Yao Yun couldn't help but have a thought. Could it be that the confused second elder had been hiding his clumsiness, shouting every day that he was not good at fighting and walking slowly, but was that the old man in front of him?
Wu Tong performed a sword dance, his whole body stretched out, and the top of his head was steaming hot. After the dance, he immediately returned to the crowd and praised him profusely: "What a sword! Your Majesty, this is a sword that is as good as a magic weapon. You don't need it."
It’s really amazing that the treasures of heaven and earth can create such a sharp weapon, Uncle Long, come and see.”
The bald dragon wanted to take the opportunity to run away. During this period, he had been taunting the prince a lot. Now that Wu Lao Er had confirmed the quality of the sword, he immediately felt guilty. Thinking about his previous ridicule and belittling, he looked at what he saw before him.
He only felt embarrassed, extremely embarrassed.
When everyone looked at the bald dragon, this feeling of embarrassment became even stronger.
The craftsmen also looked forward to it. The Dragon King has been talking in their ears every day these days. Although he is talking about the king, he is also belittling the craftsmen who work in the blacksmith workshop. The craftsmen also have self-respect and they all hold their breath.
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You, the Dragon Prince, have a respectful position and are well-informed. What you say is reasonable, but now that we have really built it, you should believe it now!
Yao Yun looked at the bald dragon with interest, imitating the bald dragon's "joking" expression: "Uncle Long, you can try it too!"
The bald man's eyes are straight, why does the prince's expression look so familiar, why does he deserve a beating...