Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 13: 0 ring first knife
"Heavy hammer, hardened!"
Zhou Shu shouted loudly.
"Stabbed—"
With a piercing sound, forty shaped tiger-bend knives pierced into the cold well water at the same time.
The whole square seems to have become a fairyland, filled with white mist.
In the white fog, there is a low roar full of excitement.
"Brother Zhou, it's done again!"
Zhang Yibei shouted at the top of his voice.
Since Xiao Zongshui assigned the task that day, Zhou Shu gathered Zhang Yibei and others on the square to cast troops together.
Xiao Zongshui has no opinion on this point. He doesn't care where he works, as long as the results satisfy him.
He even personally arranged for handymen to help Zhou Shu and others build a shed on the square.
After learning the breathing method taught by Zhou Shu, a group of apprentices forging soldiers worked together for a while, and finally on the seventh day, they successfully cast the tiger ben knife.
Although it is still a little difficult for them to independently cast, but after realizing the extraordinary breathing method taught by Zhou Shu, everyone is very motivated and can't wait to work twelve hours a day!
However, Zhou Shu is not Xiao Papi, he knows the principle of combining work and rest, and although it took a few days, in general, it is not too difficult to complete the task of casting 3,000 tiger-bend knives in three months.
Now that forty people are casting soldiers together, even if they are only successful once a day, it will still be forty.
A month is 1,200, and 3,000 in three months is more than enough.
This is because Zhou Shu didn't count himself.
In addition to leading the crowd to cast once a day, when everyone is resting, he will also cast a tiger ben knife by himself.
Zhang Yibei and others saw that Zhou Shu was more talented than them and worked harder than them, and they were all unwilling to rest.
As a result, they have twelve hours a day, except for three hours to sleep, almost all the rest of the time is spent casting soldiers.
In this way, the speed of casting soldiers far exceeded Zhou Shu's expectations.
When there was still half a month before the three-month deadline, they actually completed the task ahead of schedule!
"Two thousand nine hundred ninety-seven, two thousand nine hundred ninety-eight, two thousand nine hundred ninety-nine, three thousand!"
Zhang Yibei counted the number, his face full of excitement.
"Brother Zhou, we did it!"
Zhang Yibei said excitedly, "In two and a half months, we actually made 3,000 tiger ben knives!"
"Everyone has worked hard."
Zhou Shu also said happily.
"This is thanks to you, Brother Zhou!"
Mr. Wu said loudly, "If Brother Zhou hadn't taught us the secrets of the family, how could we have done this?"
"Since I learned your breathing method, Brother Zhou, I think my soldier casting skills have improved by at least 50%! Brother Zhou, you are really our great benefactor!"
Soldier-casting skills are the skills for the apprentices to settle down, and the improvement of soldiers' casting skills is absolutely of great significance to their future lives.
Soldier casting apprentices also have grades. A skilled soldier casting apprentice and a rookie soldier casting apprentice are treated differently in the Army Casting Division, and the monthly salary may even be more than doubled.
"Don't say anything like this, it's all to complete the task."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said.
"Brother Zhang, please make a trip and ask Mr. Xiao to come over and check the tiger ben knife."
Zhou Shu bowed his hands to Zhang Yibei and said.
"No problem."
Zhang Yibei readily agreed, wiped the sweat from his upper body with a towel, and strode towards Xiao Zongshui's residence.
Wu Laoliu diligently helped Zhou Shu move the stool, and other apprentices who cast soldiers spontaneously stood behind Zhou Shu to give him a fan.
Scenarios like this have occurred from time to time in the past two months, and it is useless how Zhou Shu refuses, so they will simply go.
If people who don't know it see this scene, they will probably think that Zhou Shu is the master of this workshop.
But then again, in the eyes of Zhang Yibei and Wu Laoliu, Zhou Shu may be more authoritative than Xiao Zongshui.
From frugal to extravagant, after two months, Zhou Shu himself has adapted to the hospitality of others.
It's not good, it's not good-
Zhou Shu shook his head, the light flashed in front of his eyes, and the map of the divine weapon appeared in front of him.
With a thought, the booklet has turned to the page of the sharp standard long knife.
The content on the page is the same as before, the only change is the small characters after the title, which has become a hundred!
For the past two months, Zhou Shu has been forging the tiger ben knife, which is the sharp standard long knife.
The numbers on the map of this divine soldier are also increasing with his casting.
But after increasing to 100, no matter how Zhou Shu casts it, this number will no longer increase.
"The number will not increase when it reaches 100, which means that the only one that can give me feedback can only be these 100 tiger knives at most."
Xiao Zongshui couldn't come over for a while, and Zhou Shu had no desire to chat with Wu Laoliu and others. The content of these people's chats, other than women or women, Zhou Shu couldn't chat with them.
So he pondered the map of the magic weapon.
"The Tiger Ben saber I forged has no serial number. I don't know which hundred of them will give me feedback after killing the enemy. After these one hundred are destroyed, will the rest be automatically added?"
Zhou Shu complained in his heart. According to his initial plan, he planned to forge hundreds of tiger ben knives. After a tiger ben knife kills the enemy, the map of the magic weapon will feedback two years of cultivation, hundreds of them, That is two centuries of cultivation.
Now it's good, the magic weapon map has an upper limit.
One hundred, even if they kill at the same time, they can only give feedback on their two hundred years of cultivation.
If anyone could hear what he said in his heart, they would definitely yell at him.
Two hundred years of cultivation, is that enough?
Others have worked hard for two hundred years, and you can get it in the blink of an eye. Are you still not satisfied?
However, Zhou Shu is really not satisfied. Two hundred years of cultivation is really not much.
He has carefully calculated that if the Dragon Elephant Prajna is to be cultivated to the tenth level, it will take more than two thousand years of cultivation!
This is only the tenth floor, the eleventh floor, the twelfth floor, and the thirteenth floor. Each floor requires thousands or even thousands of years of cultivation.
In comparison, two hundred years of cultivation is really not enough.
Zhou Shu has now roughly understood that the cultivation base reported by the Divine Weapon Atlas is actually calculated based on his own cultivation speed. Two years of cultivation base may sound like a lot, but it's actually just that.
After all, his body is not very qualified.
Just like this Dragon-Elephant Prajna, King Jinlun has cultivated to the tenth level. Could it be true that he has practiced for more than two thousand years?
This physical aptitude is too poor. It has been cultivated for thousands of years. It may be cultivated by geniuses for decades.
So he won't be confused by this cultivation, and won't think that a thousand years of cultivation will make him invincible.
This is the world of high martial arts. It is just a matter of time to open up the mountains and cut off the flow. Even if the thirteen-story dragon elephant prajna is successful, it may not be called a master.
So, low-key, low-key is king.
Anyway, I'm a blacksmith now, and I wouldn't easily encounter a master...
Zhou Shu secretly said to himself, suddenly, the map of the divine weapon moved without wind.
I don't know how many pages he has turned, but before his eyes, there is a flash of light, and on a blank page, it seems that an invisible pen is writing on it.
"This is-"
Zhou Shu was overjoyed. He had seen this scene once, and that time, he got a sharp standard long knife.
Now, are you going to get a new weapon forging recipe?
The content on the page appeared very fast, and in an instant, a lifelike long knife had appeared in front of Zhou Shu.
The blade is long and narrow, with a thick back and a flat ring at the beginning of the handle
"Bai Lian Ring First Sword!"
The title emerges, the name of the sword, the head of the Hundred Lianhuan!
Zhou Shu had heard of the ring head knife in his last life.
The Huan Shou Dao, also known as the Han Dao, was the ancestor of the Chinese sword, the most advanced and most lethal melee cold weapon in the world at that time.
The length of the ring-head sword is more than one meter. The straight and narrow body with more roughness than meticulousness contains unprecedented murderous aura, and the thick back of the sword will easily withstand the stress of violent slashing.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is precisely because of the Huan Shou Dao that there are strong men. It is the Huan Shou Dao who defeated the Huns and gave the Han Dynasty the confidence that "those who violate China will be punished even if they are far away."
This Hundred Lian Ring Sword is not exactly the same as Zhou Shu's Han sword in his previous life, but it can be seen that ~IndoMTL.com~ is much stronger than the standard long sword.
At the same time, it is more difficult to cast than a sharp standard long knife. Hundred refinements have already explained its casting difficulty.
"Is it because the number of sharp standard long knives is full, so there are new weapons?"
Zhou Shu was not worried about the difficulty of casting the first sword of the Hundred Lian Ring. When the name of the first sword of the Hundred Lian Ring appeared, the casting method of the first sword of the Hundred Lian Ring had automatically appeared in his mind.
Even his whole body's muscles are affected by special strength, as if he has forged hundreds of thousands of ring swords, and his body has formed muscle memory.
Without trying, Zhou Shu can be sure that as long as he does it, he will be able to cast the Hundred Lian Ring Sauce in no time!
"Does that mean that after I forge a hundred Hundred Lian Ring Head Swords, the next weapon will appear?"
"The sharp standard long sword brought me the Dragon Elephant Prajna, and the Hundred Refinements Ring Sword, what feedback can you give me?"
Zhou Shu felt a little itchy, and he could not wait to cast the Bailian Ring Sauce immediately.
Unfortunately, the current situation is not suitable, and even if he casts it, I am afraid there is no chance to cause a kill.
Unless he is willing to give Xiao Zongshui the Bailian Huan Shou Dao, and then let Xiao Zongshui sell it to the army.
That is definitely not possible, not to mention that Xiao Papi will pluck the wild goose and pluck the hair. Zhou Shu can't explain the origin of Bailian Huan's first knife alone.
The sharp standard long knife can also be said to have been developed by him with a flash of inspiration, the Hundred Lian Ring Head Sabre, but it is a brand-new weapon, and it is not something that a soldier casting apprentice can research.
"Don't be in a hurry to cast the Hundred Lian Ring First Sword, and then consider it when the strength is stronger..."
"Mr. Xiao is here!"
Zhang Yibei's voice sounded far away, reminding Zhou Shudao.