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Chapter 320 Layout in advance

Chapter 320: Layout in advance

This strange weapon looked like a long sword with cold eyes. Except for the handle that was barely held by a pair of hands, the only difference between this long sword is that the blade is covered with dense spikes. Even if Li Chong is so close, he cannot see the gap between the triangle spikes in the wall. It seems to be integrated.

On the handle, the two slight bulges are very concealed, and it is difficult to find if they are not held on it.

Pressing the bulge hard, the entire long knife did not react at all. He tried again with the seal air. Sure enough, a slight and inauspicious mechanical sound sounded. The long knife immediately changed its shape, the handle quickly grew, and the spikes on the body were rearranged, instantly forming a long-handled mace.

Li Chong did not expect that the horse would have a long sword and a mace to be used. The weapon could be long or short. But Li Chong did not expect, and Lao Tie actually added modifications during the refining process.

When waving the mace, Li Chong did not know how to mace the martial arts, but the seemingly heavy mace was not as heavy as Li Chong imagined, and the weight was like an ordinary long sword.

He waved his rod out, and Li Chong used the seal air to press the second bulge at the same time. A mechanical sound sounded, and the mace suddenly shrank, and a long whip connected with a hundred triangular thorns suddenly threw it out.

It can be long or short, and can attack from afar. This is the key to Li Chong's design of this weapon, and these spikes are definitely a nightmare for any cavalry.

Press the second bulge one after another, and the spikes and long whips flew out. Six long whips were shot out at the same time, and they were like a big umbrella, covering up all the space with a diameter of four meters in front.

Stop waving, the six long whips are immediately retracted, and then they are gathered into the shape of a mace and recycled into the shape of a long knife.

Li Chong was really very happy at this time. With this weapon, if the other party was just a martial artist who could not use the power of Xunhu, Li Chong would definitely have the ability to fight.

"Are you satisfied?" Seeing the surprise on Li Chong's face, Lao Tie made an exception and smiled.

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied." Li Chong nodded quickly and asked strangely: "I wonder why the master wants such drawings? Haven't you already been familiar with the refining process after you refine it?"

"Refining is just a process, what I want are your symbols." Lao Ti said as he picked up the drawing again and pointed to the various symbols drawn by Li Chong on it.

"Since ancient times, blacksmiths have been taught by word of mouth. Every blacksmith has his own expertise. However, once he encounters a mess, these skills will always be lost, so I have accepted ten disciples. However, these symbols of yours are both simple and clear, and I can understand them at a glance. It is of great benefit to inheriting the blacksmith's craftsmanship. All I want is to collect these symbols." Lao Tie was straightforward and did not hide anything from Li Chong.

Symbols are a trivial matter for Li Chong, who has received education, but he did not expect that it would be so intimate here. However, he immediately thought about it and found that of course there was no such systematic education here.

More than a dozen symbols, just a simple annotation, can be exchanged for the master's attention, which shows the importance of this symbol. Li Chong hesitated for a moment before saying, "Master, I still have some things recently. If I can come back safely, can you return to my territory with me? I can inform you of all the symbols I know, and at least let the blacksmith's craft be passed on."

"What?" Lao Tie suddenly grabbed Li Chong's arm and asked anxiously: "What you said is true? You know more than these symbols?"

Li Chong nodded slightly. These symbols were of no use to him. If he had time, he would certainly not be stingy to pass them to Lao Tie. What's more, he could get such a good blacksmith. War was about to begin. With such a blacksmith and Ouyang family, Li Chong could at least ensure that the weapons of the soldiers in Jiling City and the bandits led by Ai Dong were stronger than their opponents.

"I don't know what trouble you are? I have lived in Kyoto all my life and can't say I can help you."

"Thank you, Master, but I'm afraid no one can help this matter." Li Chong smiled indifferently and declined Lao Tie.

Even Emperor Yun Aotian couldn't handle it. How could a blacksmith help him? But since he already had a good impression of each other, Li Chong immediately thought of Lao Tie's magical skills. He immediately asked: "Master, the triangle thorn is extremely hard. How did you easily string iron wire into it, and then it seemed to be integrated into one?"

"This is simple. Each kind of fine iron has its own melting point. If the iron wire reaches the highest melting point of the triangle thorn and its strength is equal to the triangle thorn, it should be strung over. When the temperature drops slightly, the wire cannot continue to pass through, and it should be fused together to form a whole." Lao Tie did not hide it and said indifferently.

Although it was a few simple introductions, Li Chong knew the difficulty. If it weren't for decades of grasping the fine iron and heat, it would be impossible to have the highest melting point alone without a thermometer.

Melting point, melting point!

Suddenly, Li Chong seemed to have understood something, and stood there and lowered his head and began to ponder.

Lao Tie and others did not disturb Li Chong and dispersed.

It was almost noon, and the driver at the door had already received the instructions from Eunuch Liu, and now he immediately entered the backyard to wake up Li Chong.

The time has come, so Li Chong of course could not delay any longer. He said goodbye to Lao Tie and rushed to the city gate immediately.

At this time, flags were already waving outside the city gate, and more than two thousand imperial guards were already on guard. Yun Aotian was fully armed, followed by more than a dozen imperial guards, and most of the other ministers followed by two warriors.

When Li Chong arrived, someone had already offered a war horse and replaced it with a war horse. Li Chong immediately ran to Yun Aotian.

Once again, the other ministers couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, but Yun Aotian still had a smile on his face. With a wave of his hand, the hunting team immediately set off.

After an hour, when he arrived at the hunting ground, the sound of horse hooves immediately became messy. Hundreds of imperial guards rushed out in various ways and began to drive away all kinds of wild beasts for Yun Aotian and his ministers to hunt.

In this gap, Prince Yong plucked his horse's heads and came to Yun Aotian and said, "Your Majesty, the beast has not been collected yet, and we are bored here. It's better to let Lord Li fight with my martial artists, test Lord Li's abilities, and spend this leisure time for us."

Yun Aotian couldn't believe that Li Chong, a sealer, could fight against a great martial artist, and couldn't help but frown slightly and look at Li Chong.
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