Chronicles of Primordial Wars

In the newly built foundry room, there are no new bronze tools, at most only some ordinary bronze ware.

Since the last accident, Shao Xuan and other people in the casting room searched for the cause of the explosion, and finally found that the reason why the crystal heart had such a big reaction and caused such a result was because of the new bronze.

Under normal circumstances, the two will not react together, but if it is under high temperature, those tools containing the blood of the blue-faced fangs will have some changes with the crystal core, such as a sudden explosion. In other words, the most critical place is the blood of the blue-faced fangs. In the foundry where the bronze wares were forged, it can be said that there are traces of new bronze everywhere, so it makes sense that the blaster incident occurred.

When the crystal core can be forged, the animal blood of the blue-faced fangs cannot be added, and the people with flaming horns worry that the quality of the tools they make will not be too good. In their opinion, the blood of the green-faced and fangs is a necessary material for good tools.

But Shao Xuan doesn't think so, even if the new bronze is not as good as the new bronze, it should not be too bad.

A new material that is always exciting. Even if I feel that it is disappointing to not be able to add green-faced fangs blood, my expectations for the new material have not faded.

The people who were not seriously injured in the accident last time have recovered almost in a few days. They are also totem warriors with strong resilience. These days, they have been studying the knocked out crystal cores with Shao Xuan in the casting room and trying to make tools. .

Controlling the size of the fire, and even changing several types of wood-fired charcoal, there are many differences from when making copper ware. Although it is troublesome, the people in the foundry place more and more attention on this crystal core. When this crystal core is forging, it will emit a lot of fire, which is something they have never encountered before.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of forging continued from the casting room.

Outside the casting room, apart from these sounds, there are almost no other noises around. Although the guards cannot know what is going on inside, they can use their past experience to guess that what the people in the casting room created this time must be similar to the past. something different. The thumping sound is different and lasts longer.

The sound of beating reverberated in the not-so-large foundry room, and every time it was beating, sparks would burst out from the place where it was struck, like fireworks blooming at night.

With every breath there was a scorching airflow into the lungs, and the people in the foundry had long been accustomed to this environment. The person standing next to him had his clothes soaked in sweat, not to mention the person who was forging.

At this time, the person who was swinging the hammer was Shao Xuan.

It has changed under repeated beatings. If it is compared with the initial time, this embryonic body has shrunk a lot.

The hammer used for beating was made of embryos knocked out of the crystal block, and now it is used to forge these red-burning embryos of unknown things.

Everyone in the room was full of solemnity and seriousness, as if their necks were fixed, they kept standing there in the same posture, their eyes fixed on the embryo that Shao Xuan had beaten.

The tongs held the red-burning embryo, so that the hot embryo would not be knocked out suddenly when it was beaten. If it fell on a person, it could directly cook the contact area.

The sledgehammer that fell sharply hit the embryo, and the muscles on the face of the person whose eyes were glued to it were shaking. The bursting sparks looked like Shao Xuan was about to smash the embryo, reminding them of the explosion that day. Their hearts were shaking.

Forging is very labor-intensive, and the size, angle, position, etc. of the force need to be considered, rather than hitting with a hammer.

Shao Xuan stared at the embryonic body, and the projected sparks were like an open space-time tunnel, and he himself was in it.

How long have you been beating?

Forget it, it just feels like a hundred years have passed every day.

The embryonic body that has been forged many times, although it is still invisible, it gives people a feeling of sharpness.

This is just a feeling of the craftsmen in the foundry, but they believe in this feeling, which is brought to them by experience, just like the intuition of hunting veterans in the mountains, and because of this, they I am looking forward to the equipment created by this crystal heart.

Forging, shaping, grinding...

From building, thirty days later.

Everything in the foundry stopped.

In the room, Shao Xuan, who had been tense and concentrated for the past few days, finally relaxed, the exhaustion came in waves, and he was tired even standing.

Shao Xuan didn't care whether there were other things on the ground, he lifted his foot and moved it at will, then sat down and gasped for a long time. Suddenly, infinite emotion arises.

After consuming so long, I finally got a result, but I don't know if this result will be satisfactory?

It was a knife, nearly four fingers wide. Compared with the swords commonly used by Yanjiao people, it was narrower, because Yanjiao people liked to use broad swords and tended to use heavy weapons. Shao Xuan's hand, although not as wide, is full of weight. People from other tribes may find it too heavy and inconvenient to use, but for people from Flaming Horn, it is just right. Of course, if it is bigger and heavier, it may be more suitable for hunting, which is a matter of habit.

After a short rest, Shao Xuan held the knife and opened the door of the casting room under the expectant gaze of others.

The sun was shining outside, and a dazzling cold light was reflected on the knife, which made everyone who saw it closed their eyes. Excited and excited, it was like suddenly pouring a bucket of ice water on a hot summer day. It's not a bad feeling.

Perhaps, that would be a good knife.

Shao Xuan took a deep breath, the temperature outside was not as high as indoors, which made the somewhat chaotic brain after relaxing a lot more awake.

Outdoors, the blade looks more clear.

The blade is black, and there are some darker textures like flowing liquid on it. It is not artificially created during the forging process, but the blade itself formed.

Under Shao Xuan's gesture, the person next to him threw a stone, which is a common method for them to try the knife.

The sword light flashed, but it was even brighter under the scorching sun.

With a crisp crisp sound, the stone thrown into the air was divided into two, and the incision was smooth without a trace of stagnation.

"it is good!"

When the people in the foundry saw this scene, they couldn't help cheering. This was different from the previous utensils. This was a new gold utensil. If the new bronze could not last in the future, they could use this instead.

"Change." Shao Xuan said, looking at the knife that had no rolling blade at all.

What they just threw up was a medium-sized stone, which was also the first step they used to test knives today.

Next, a piece of medium-to-upper stone was thrown up, and like just before, it was also divided into two.

The third stone is a fine stone, although it is not as neatly divided into two as the first two, but the incision looks almost the same as the new bronze.

"it is good!!"

This second time, the cheers were louder. Originally, they regarded this as a substitute for the new bronze, which was inferior to the new bronze, but now it seems that this is not the case. Although it took a longer time, it was because In the initial attempt, they lacked experience, but if time passed, more experience and skills were improved, the time would be greatly shortened, and even more optimization methods could be found in forging.

However, in the short term, people in the foundry will still focus on new bronzes.

The people in the foundry gathered together to discuss, while Shao Xuan put his hand on the blade. This knife gave him a special feeling. It was very different from the feeling of the new bronze. It seemed to be more pure, and there were no other miscellaneous interfering things.

The new bronze gave him the feeling that there was a violent impact in it, as if there were several people fighting in a room, but this knife seemed calmer and integrated, and it didn't have such a complex impact.

Something quickly flashed through Shao Xuan's mind, but when he wanted to think carefully, he was interrupted by the voice around him.

"Big elder!"

"Elder, can we... have a look?"

The people in the foundry came around, looked at Shao Xuan expectantly, and glanced at the knife in Shao Xuan's hand.

His thinking was interrupted, and Shao Xuan could no longer think about it, and handed the knife in his hand to the people surrounding him.

"It's so heavy!" Surprise flashed in the eyes of the person who caught the knife. They liked this kind of heavy weapon, and compared to the new bronze of the same weight, this knife was smaller and more flexible to use. However, different people have different habits, he is just more inclined to this.

"Let me see! Show me!"

"Give it to me first! My contribution to making this knife is greater than yours!"

"Hey, look at it! My hand is scratched!"

Under the scramble, the person who took the knife from Shao Xuan made a cut in his hand.

Bright red blood appeared on the knife, and the blood dripped down on the knife. The person next to him saw it and quickly wiped the blood off the knife with his sleeve.

"Be careful, I almost cut my hand off!"

"It's because your reaction is too slow, you haven't moved your hands and feet for a few days, and you're inflexible."

A few people were chopping grass, wood, etc. with their knives. They didn't want to try so many stones with knives. Although they didn't cut the stones just now, they didn't roll the blade, but they couldn't bear it, and now they're just having fun.

What they didn't notice was that Shao Xuan stood there, staring at the drop of blood on the ground, then looked at the person in the casting room holding the waving knife, and then looked at the drop of blood on the ground. Thoughts.

After each of those people had passed their addiction, they reluctantly handed the knife to Shao Xuan. This knife is Shao Xuan's. After all, in the process of making the knife, Shao Xuan took on the main task. It was decided by Shao Xuan, not to mention that Shao Xuan was still the Great Elder.

The people in the foundry were going to ask something else when they saw Shao Xuan who took the knife, scratched his finger on the blade, let the blood drip onto the blade, and pressed his thumb on the blood before the blood dripped from the knife. Drop on, then move slowly on the knife.

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