The Forge Master in the Blade of Demon Slayer

Tie Zhicang felt something in his heart: "When I was fighting with them, the most troublesome thing was that I didn't know what method to use to prevent them from escaping. When I was in the first place, I just happened to be there. Just when he was about to run, he was stopped by me. The second string was blocked by shadows. The time and light at that time created an inescapable foundation, but in fact, if he wanted to run, he still had a chance. And the sixth string... ...She's different. If it wasn't for Butterfly Ninja and her Poison Blade, plus the special nature of the six who must step on the snow, I'm afraid it would be impossible to stop her..."

"These three times, the reason why they didn't escape successfully was mostly because of good luck. But after that... if they encounter some evil spirits who are good at escaping, but they don't have enough luck to stop them, then it's not for nothing. had a game?"

Thinking of this, he looked at the smoke mixed with wisteria poison flying in the air, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know if I can use the omnipotent magic to find a way... Well, although I don't know, but Would mechanism and smoke match better?"

When the thought came here, I couldn't control my posture.

And thinking is no longer limited to smoke, but has begun to be limited to medicinal powder exuding the smell of wisteria flowers, as well as stored scabbards...or set up a special box to prevent them from escaping. If so, it can be blocked within a specific range.

Or, use it directly on them?

"Or can you make some short-range shooting weapons, such as crossbows? Then forge arrows with the method of poison refining, and when you do it, directly into the body of the evil spirits, weakening their combat effectiveness?"

"No, crossbow arrows are too obvious. When you raise your hand to pull the trigger, you can run away with the agility of the evil spirit. Or can you make something more special? Sleeve arrows? It can be directly activated with a wave of your hand, which is even more difficult. be found?"

When the thought came here, it became even more irresistible!

He stood up all of a sudden, feeling that this line of thinking was absolutely correct.

Although escaping from controlling the evil spirits and turning into stabbing the ghosts in the back, it was obvious that he was sideways, but the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

"There is no need to use orangutan scarlet iron for things like the Hidden Arrow, because its focus is on poison. It does not expect to kill ghosts, but only weakens their abilities. And the threshold for using it is low, as long as ghost hunters who have learned sword skills use it. In a few days, I can basically understand this thing. It can even be popularized! The only threshold is the arrow forged by the method of poison smelting... But this is no problem, I can smelt a lot at once, and then let the swordsmith village The knife smiths in the country forged them and supplied them to the entire ghost killing team? Moreover, this thing can also be recycled. The poison does not weaken because of this. After all, it is the method of poison refining, unless the arrows are all worn out, otherwise, It can always take effect!"

His eyes twinkled brightly: "There is a door!"

Get up immediately, the furnace still has to be smelted, and the time is still early, so he can take advantage of this to write a letter to Heyuan Zhentie.

Chapter 220 There Are Thieves?

Once a person's inspiration comes, it is difficult to control it.

Just in the effort of writing letters, there are several more ways to design the sleeve arrow in his mind.

Joint type, single concealed button type, hidden in the wrist, hidden in the foot, concealed, or placed on the surface to lure the enemy.

A variety of different styles, different styles, and different functions of the sleeve arrows all appeared in his mind.

This made his letter quite complicated.

In the middle of writing, I always feel that the words are not expressive, or it is difficult to express the concept I want to say, so I simply put the half-written letter aside and start drawing pictures with paper and pen, while drawing and thinking, I feel that it is not perfect The place where it was written was crossed out again, and then redrafted...

After tossing and tossing for several hours, the letter was finally completed.

He drew more than a dozen blueprints alone, and while drawing the blueprints, he also rearranged the shapes of the arrows.

Smooth and sharp are the most common ones. There are also barbs, hidden buckles, and hidden needles. After penetrating the skin, they shoot poisonous thorns into the body...

It can be said to be extremely insidious.

But later, for some unknown reason, he removed some of the more insidious and dark ones, and destroyed all the blueprints, so they were not included in the envelope.

But that's the case, after the letter was packaged, it was also bulging, as if it contained a lot of money.

When the crow saw the letter, it seemed that its eyebrows were straightened, and it took a long time to pick it up. The movement of flying was a little wobbly, and it felt a little unbearable.

It was only then that Tie Zhi Cangjie remembered that there was a treasure in the furnace, so he hurried over to check the situation.

"It's over, it's useless."

When Sosuke Tetsunosuke took out the thing, he knew it was enough.

Although the method of refining poison is different from others, it is still too much to refine it in one breath.

He took out the materials and pondered how to use them.

Orangutan Crimson Sand Iron would not be distressed, after all, there are many, but in line with the principle of not wasting, it still cannot be thrown away.

"Forget it, go back to the furnace tomorrow, and after the things here are over, bring it back to the new house and make it into arrows."

After making up my mind, I felt really hungry.

Looking at the sky, the winter days and nights are short, the moon is bright and the stars are thinning. He walked into the empty kitchen alone without any smoke.

However, as soon as I walked in, I felt something was wrong.

"Someone?"

It is not certain whether it is a human or a ghost, Tie Zhi Cangsuke's spirit froze immediately, he did not open the door hastily in silence, but turned around and sneaked back to his courtyard, took the hammer Yang Yan, and then used the last Quickly returned to the kitchen.

Listen carefully, the movement is still there.

"If it's a ghost, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

After this idea surfaced, I felt that I might have guessed wrong.

But it would be too naive to sneak in here without a sound, if you say that you have good intentions.

No matter what, you have to see what the other party is.

Thinking of this, he didn't enter through the door, but came to the window.

During the day today, the weather was not bad, so the kitchen window was also opened for ventilation. Tiezhi Cangsuke was silent, he got in through the window, and landed silently. His eyes swept away in the darkness, and he could faintly see the stove Underneath, there seemed to be some strange gnawing sounds.

Tie Zhi Cangjie didn't dare to neglect, although he didn't have heart palpitations, he didn't dare to be safe, he slowly moved forward, holding the sledgehammer in his hand silently, and suddenly he was in front of the stove, and was about to drop the hammer when he saw The people between the stove suddenly raised their heads and saw Tiezhi Cansuke at a glance, their faces were full of excitement and joy: "Wow, you found all of this!"

After finishing speaking, he noticed the iron hammer held high by Tiezhi Cansuke, and immediately stood up, quickly hid the half-eaten rice ball behind him, shook his head repeatedly and said: "I didn't steal food, and I didn't steal anything, you Do not hit me!!"

How could Tie Zhi Cang Jie fail to see who this person was at this time, the corner of his mouth twitched for a moment, he put down the hammer Yang Yan, and laughed twice: "When did Lian Zhu come?"