Taoist master wants to ascend

The creation of soft armor is much more difficult than that of swords, guns, swords and halberds. The black silver needs to be forged and tempered many times, and finally liquefied, poured into a grinding tool, and finally drawn into silk threads.

At this point, the creation of soft armor has just begun.

Zhang Ben then relaxed his brows and came over to give Li Yuan instructions on how to make the soft armor. The creation of the soft armor was quite delicate, and each silver wire had requirements for toughness and hardness. If one of them was missing, it would not be top quality.

The master and apprentice were talking to themselves about the forging steps, and when they were about to get started, the sound of forging in the forging room suddenly stopped.

Yu Zhen didn't know when he came to the door of the forging room. When he saw everyone looking at him, he coughed lightly and said:

Inside the house, there was the sound of hammers hitting the ground, and the faces of the blacksmiths and helpers were a little ugly.

After years of blacksmithing, they are far stronger and stronger than the apprentices in the inner courtyard, and their hammering skills are not bad, but they have no experience in fighting with others.

Not to mention fighting with bandits out of the city.

Zhang Ben slightly arched his hands, his face not looking good.

The forging room is under his control, but in name, Yu Zhen is now the head of the inner courtyard.

Yu Zhen half leaned against the door frame, his eyes slightly cold.

In the days after Qin Xiong's death, he had been looking for hammer masters from Gaoliu County over the years, and at the same time, he was also paying attention to the weapon forging shop.

Except for the old apprentices who left the inner courtyard, the group of people with the highest forging skills and the greatest strength were in the forging room.

If there are a few hidden tricks, they may not be able to kill Qin Xiong with a sneak attack.

What's more, he thought of Nian Jiu who was smashed in the jungle...

Zhang Ben's eyelids twitched and he said coldly, but did not move.

Yu Zhen dared to come to the forging house to transfer people. Whose idea was it? How could he not know?

Li Yuan held the forging hammer and was wary.

He could remember how skillful this man was in using poison, and he could figure out something from the fact that the fundamental map of the white ape that was supposed to be in his hands appeared in Qin Xiong's hands.

This sword catcher must have an ulterior motive for staying in the weapon forging shop...

Yu Zhen laughed and looked at everyone in the room. He didn't care about Zhang Bi's livid face and started pointing.

Finally, he turned his eyes and looked at Li Yuan.

Zhang Bi grabbed the hammer on the forging platform, but Li Yuan quickly stopped him with his quick eyes and hands.

Yu Zhen smiled. He looked at the apprentice in the corner. He always felt that he looked familiar, but he didn't think much about it:

Zhang Ben stopped in front of Li Yuan with cold eyes.

Yu Zhen's smile was gentle, not as aggressive as before:

Li Yuan lowered his head slightly:

Yu Zhen nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just waved and left the forging room with a group of those named like mourning concubines.

Zhang Bi was so angry that he was trembling all over.

Li Yuan held the forging hammer.

Yu Zhen seemed gentle, but in fact he was very dangerous. His words changed the way the blacksmiths in the forge looked at him and Zhang Bi.

In a room full of apprentices, you only protect Li Yuan?

Only half of the blacksmiths were working silently, but Li Yuan felt their emotions and felt a little cold in his heart.

After pulling the trembling old Zhang's head, Li Yuan felt calm:

Zhang Bi calmed down for a while and gritted his teeth:

It’s useless to look for it!

Feeling the gazes of other brothers, Li Yuan pounded the iron hard, making a jingling sound.

…

Cao Yan acted vigorously and resolutely.

That morning, he and Lin Qingfa, the long-term escort, had led hundreds of people out of the city in a mighty manner.

Li Yuan went to take a look, and saw that the crowd was quite large, and there were also some familiar faces from the last trip to Fajiu Mountain, such as Yue Yunjin and Wu Ming.

When Li Yuan turned to leave, he glanced casually and saw Lu Bailing and others watching from a distance on top of the city. The woman carrying the sword was also there.

Li Yuan murmured in his heart.

But this time he didn't look much. He glanced at it and hurried back. When he came out, he found a tailor shop and measured the size.

The size of the soft armor naturally depends on his body type.

…

On the city wall, Lu Yunqing snorted coldly.

Glancing at the crowd of people who were leaving, Fang Yunxiu didn't care much and just stared at Lu Yunqing:

Lu Yunqing's expression became serious, and he sighed again:

Fang Yunxiu turned around and left without comment.

Lu Bailing stood aside and only then dared to speak.

Lu Yunqing shook his head slightly and smiled:

Lu Bailing had no doubt and nodded:

…

…

Six days later.

Wow!

The red inner armor was immersed in the biting ice water, causing a large amount of smoke and water vapor to rise.

Just hearing the sound of quenching made Zhang Ben nervous.

Although there are still processes such as quenching and polishing after that, the grade of soft armor has been set at this point.

Compared with Zhang Bi's uneasiness, Li Yuan was certain in his heart. He had already seen the light on the soft armor.

Worthy of second level!

Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. It was his first time to build high-quality soft armor, but he was really unsure.

Forging steps

There are too many and too complicated, and any step of the trip will affect the final quality. Fortunately, it is on the second level, not inferior to the one in the warehouse.

and……

Li Yuan felt happy when he made an inner armor with his own hands. Zhang Bi, who took the inner armor out of the ice water and looked at it carefully, couldn't help but feel happy:

Li Yuan thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Bi participated in all the steps of creating soft armor and taught him almost step by step.

Zhang Ben laughed and cursed, looking at the soft armor that had not yet been tempered and polished, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Except for the slight difference in material selection and heat, this soft armor really looks like it was made by him himself, and even the habits in every corner bear his shadow.

Before Li Yuan could finish speaking, Zhang Ben had already laughed and cursed, and threw the soft armor back:

Naturally, something worth two to three hundred taels cannot be completed in ten days and a half.

However, Li Yuan doesn't care, he only needs to control it. Semi-finished products and finished products have no impact on him. After soaking for a month or two, the appearance will be different.

If you don't mind it, it's still dark, but it's not that it can't be used.

But naturally, you can't say this to Zhang Bi, otherwise you will be scolded.

Skillfully tempering, Li Yuan looked at the iron sand used for sharpening knives in the corner. If an ordinary person rubs it, the skin will rot, right?

…

Li Yuan didn't want to let go of the half-finished inner armor. He carried it out of the forging shop and placed it on the already crowded gray stone platform.

Although there were rules in the shop, the first weapon of different quality that he made by himself could be bought at half price, but he was not worried.

It was a rare thing worth two or three hundred taels. If it was cut off, he would probably vomit blood.

According to the rules, Li Yuan felt at ease, and it was not like he didn't pay for it.

In the forge, there were many people who secretly sold scrap iron, pig iron, etc. Li Yuan was more convenient than them, but he also paid money to carry a bag of iron sand.

It's not worth giving someone a handle on something like this.

Li Yuan was going to put the iron sand home first, and then go to his second brother's house for dinner. Unexpectedly, he opened the door and saw Fatty Sun.

And, a table with wine and food set out.

Fatty Sun poured the wine.

Li Yuan glanced at the room and saw that there were three beds with bedding.

Fatty Sun frowned.

Since returning to the city, he has not dared to sleep alone. In his dreams, he either dreamed that his brother-in-law and sister were killed, or he dreamed that he was caught by bandits again.

After carrying it for ten days, I couldn't bear it anymore.

Li Yuan pulled a chicken leg and ate it, and agreed to Fatty Sun staying.

Iron sand rubs the body, but one person cannot wipe it evenly.