Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The quiet in the house was a little awkward.

That's not what I expected.

The momentum just now is like a broken bamboo, it feels like a sword going down, it will simply tear the stone apart. As a result, there is only one gap on the stone, but it is only a small gap.

Dokan looked at the stones on the ground, looked again at the sword in the hand of Gongjiaheng, and then turned his head toward the nearby conscription, trying to say what, and held it down again.

Without mentioning Dokan, even if the nail was Hang himself, the face full of beards was red and dark.

I wanted to show her a hand, but I found the pretense to fail.

“Cough, this rock is a little weird. The pieces I tried before are very easy to break.” How do you know that a rock you pick up at random in the house is so hard? If those ordinary rocks in the mountains split open! He really didn't expect such a thing to happen, it was, like... he couldn't help but think of a sword.

Shao Xuan was surprised. He used to pick up an extra missing stone on the ground and look at the gap above. He had a surprise in his eyes.

“Good sword!” Shao Xuan sighed.

Gongjiaheng: “…” Stop it, I want to do it myself.

Seeing Gongjiaheng's face, Shao Xuan also knew what he was thinking, explaining: "This is indeed the best sword I have ever seen. As for this stone, it is harder than the others. By the level of stone we use, this stone is almost superior, much harder than the rest.” Shao Xuan pointed at another stone in the corner, "if it was that one, it would be different. ”

The stone Shao Xuan found by chance during a hunt. The stone is really good, it's just too small to be made into a knife spear or something. Shao Xuan threw it in the corner for the time being. I didn't expect it to turn into a test stone for ICAC. ICAC is also very lucky. That's all right, save the blind girl.

Shao Xuan handed another stone to Gongjiaheng. In the view of Gongjiaheng and others, it is not much different, similar to other stones in the mountain forest.

“Try again.” Shao Xuando.

Gongjiaheng is not so confident this time, but for the sake of the name "Gongjia”, he can not leave a bad impression. Otherwise, he will bring it up later, saying that Gongjia is someone, coming out of Gongjiashan, can not even cut a stone... that Gongjiaheng really wants to go back to Gongjiashan to make his own decision there.

Take a deep breath, Gongjiaheng threw up the stone that Shao Xuan passed over again, biting his teeth and waving his sword, holding his strength, more intense than just now.

Boom!

The stones were broken in half.

At first glance, the industrial and nail constant heart also relieved. However, the arrogance just now converged a little, couldn't help it, just lost people, even if I now recovered some face, I have to admit, that was really quite a hit, which also made the industrial and nail constantly understand, his skills are still far from good. If you give him time to continue drilling and refining, one day, you can also break the stone just now.

Dokan picked up the ground in half and cast his suspicions behind him, staring at the sword in the hands of Gonga Heng. However, he also knew that the sword was given to Shao Xuan. He just wanted to borrow it to make him addicted when Shao Xuan didn't need it later.

And Zhongluo, also very admirable of ICAC, worthy of being a boxman, can really break stone easily! Not to blame the slave owners of the six cities.

Gongjiaheng handed over the sword to Shao Xuan. Instead of introducing a few other weapons now, he asked Shao Xuan how to better identify the stone. This would make it easier for him to build the sword in the future, pick the stone to test the sword. Otherwise, there would be another embarrassing scene like that, and he really didn't need this face. The good news is that this is just a tribe living in the mountains and forests. If this happens in six cities, especially Wang Cheng, the consequences will be even worse.

After seeing the sword made by Gongjiaheng, Zongluo and Dokang will not stay here. Gongjiaheng and Shao Xuan will not be disturbed if there is something to discuss with them.

Shao Xuan and Gongjiaheng talked about some methods of identifying stones, and asked about Gongjiaheng's plans after.

“I will go directly to the Imperial City, where there are also elders and friends who need to visit, after all, I have been away for 20 years! I don't know what the Imperial City looks like.” Gongjia is constantly emotional, “some people, looking for Gongjiashan, just one foot away from the door can go in, but death can't take that step.” Just like those bodies we saw in the Valley, they died with great frustration.

“The old people in the tribe said it was God's will. I thought I would walk behind them, but I didn't expect to meet Shao Xuan. ”

“I also get a lot of benefits.” Shao Xuando.

Gongjia always thought Shao Xuan was talking about the ten weapons he sent out, waved: “This is nothing. In the future, I will improve my skills. If you want to build another weapon, you can go to me. Don't worry, it won't be expensive. ”

Speaking of which, the manicure lasted a while, and the muscles on the face sucked a few times, "How did you step in the valley before leaving?! ”

At that time, when Gongjiaheng came out of the mountain, because of continuous forging, consciousness was a little tranced. He was tripped by the pit. When he saw the leaf letter left by Shao Xuan, he almost spit out a breath of blood.

“Cough, that place, it's pretty good.” Shao Xuan, hurry up and change the subject. "When are you going to Wang Cheng? Our tribe is about to go out on a deal, and I will go out with the tribe and then go back to King's City. ”

“Well, if you haven't set foot in the Imperial City, you can go to me. On the Imperial City side, we all live together. You'll find out when you get there.” For Shao Xuanneng to go to Wangcheng, Gongjiaheng is still happy, “I'll introduce you to a few of our Gongjia masters. If you want to fight any kind of weapon in the future, you can go to them. Oh, no, I will also be a master in the future. Hahahaha! ”

Speaking of this, Gongjia Heng was just struck by Shao Xuan's stone again.

The name "master" also has different definitions for different people.

Within the Flaming Horn tribe, the craftsmen who build weapons to repair weapons are called artisans, and other tribes are similar, but for the more disciplined, only those who achieve a certain level and have certain achievements will be called masters or artisans, otherwise they will be classified as ordinary craftsmen.

Formerly known as the Magazine Artisan Master, ICAC was also not qualified in the eyes of some noble slave masters inside ICAC and in the six towns. But now, I went to Gongjiashan and learned some of the secret skills of my ancestors in the past, skilled, and can be called master in the future.

In the past, ICAC was indeed arrogant, but such arrogance was somewhat vain. Even ICAC itself would be a little careless and vain when boasting. After all, he was not a brilliant genius among the boxmen. Otherwise, he would not be trapped for 20 years on the way to ICAC Mountain, and his influence in the six towns would not be much greater than that of some of the better people in the upper tribe.

But now, Gongjiaheng is confident to go back and complete the rebellion, the famous cities!

Nowadays, Kokusai Hang, like ore is forged into a weapon, removing the initial naive body and becoming a more advanced and bright sword.

“Thank Master Heng first! ”

“Ha-ha-ha, you're welcome! You're welcome!” Gongjia is enjoying himself a little. He has fantasized about the situation when he returned to the Imperial City. But after seeing that broken stone, he calmed down a lot.

Gongjiaheng asked Shao Xuan for the missing stone, and he decided to use it as a test stone in the future.

“Our tribe makes knives, spears and axes more appropriate. Can these weapons be built to match the quality of this sword?” Shao Xuan asked.

“That's for sure!” Gongjiaheng replied.

Because the slave owners are happy with the sword, among the many weapons, the craftsmen have made more swords. After all, where the slave owners are, there are not so many large and fierce beasts.

“What are your demands on these weapons?” Even if it can't be built now, Gongjiaheng can think more about it, and Shao Xuan will be ready to go back to him to build a weapon.

Shao Xuan thought about it. "Bigger, better for hunting. ”

It is the style of flaming horn.

Shao Xuan told Gongjiaheng a number of techniques for identifying stones. In return, Gongjiaheng also went to point out the artisans of the tribe after talking to Zhengluo. Seeing the Thai River tribe's sour hearts for a few days, wanting to get some pointers from Gongjiaheng, but there is no reason. Gongjiaheng is only because Shao Xuan helped him, so he will talk to the craftsmen of Flaming Horn a few more words. As for the others, Master Heng is very pushy and lazy.

The pride of the boxmen lies in their belief that even if they build a weapon in front of others, no one can build more than them. Not to mention just pointing at the Horn Man next to him, which is not stress-free.

Gongjiaheng stayed in the Flaming Horn tribe for the past two days, fully felt the enthusiasm of the Flaming Horn people, and when he left, he was given a roasted leg, one leg bigger than Gongjiang Heng's entire population. But for Gongjiaheng, it was not convenient to move around in the woods with such a large leg of animal, only to cut a piece and bring some meat jerky before leaving.

Before leaving, Gongjiaheng also advised Shao Xuan. If Shao Xuan went to Wang Cheng, he would also bring a thousand grains of gold. In exchange, he would build another weapon. Though KAC does not know much about the planting industry, he sees much more and can feel the particularities of those grains.

The expectations of the Horn of Fire people for a thousand grains of gold became stronger when they heard the words of Gongjiaheng.

Today, on a thousand grains of golden ears, that grain is much bigger like grapes than the yellow bean-sized grains Shao Xuan had originally seen, and the grain ears of the Sindhi draped, waiting to be harvested as they matured.

Looking at the maturing thousand grains of gold, Shao Xuan wondered, when he found the old man with a thousand grains of gold, how is this planted now? The people of the tribe should have no problems. Shao Xuan intends to go to ask for guidance and see if there are other ways to plant thousands of gold.