The Strongest Tribe

Looking at the towering iron furnace in the valley, Xia Tuo was worried about whether the molten iron smelted in this way and the iron spirits forged after constant forging could be used to make weapons.

Whether the weapon made is suitable for use in the wild land, can it be branded with witchcraft runes.

He originally thought that the mysterious witches needed to be mysterious and lofty, but in fact, that's what happened.

The powerful magic weapons and magic weapons are also made of ore, and they are also formed through constant transformation in precious mineral deposits.

If it is ore, it needs to be refined and smelted. If a person slowly beats it, it is smelting. Isn't it smelting if he builds a blast furnace?

...

"Open the stove."

When Xia Tuo was thinking about it, the voice of Elder Gong rang, and a furnace mouth was reserved 20 meters above the 100-meter blast furnace.

"Keep away."

All of a sudden, the clansmen surrounding the furnace mouth retreated far, and the elder Gong also came to the place where the cliff wall was flush with the furnace mouth, and opened the furnace mouth with a long big gun.

boom!

Suddenly, a heat wave rolled out, and the soaring heat directly formed a huge vapor cloud, and then a fire dragon rushed out of the blast furnace.

Crimson and sticky molten iron flowed out, covering the ground of the valley, and the bright red molten iron spread out the flames, making everyone's face bright red.

The fat brother with his legs on the cliff platform snapped off the fruit in his hand at this moment, and then he squeezed his face.

pain!

This is so real, not a dream!

The red hot iron wave swept across the valley, and for a time the crimson flame rushed out of the valley, reflecting the red half of the sky.

"Come here, take a piece of molten iron and forge it."

Elder Gong reacted and immediately shouted to the clansmen in the distance. Soon someone began to take the slightly solidified molten iron on the ground and rushed into the cave to start forging.

...

Xia Tuoli stayed on the platform excavated on the cliff and did not move, watching the clansmen underneath are busy. When the large tracts of molten iron solidified, some clansmen took a large piece and sent it to him.

"Patriarch, it's done."

Elder Gong held the iron block that was still exuding warmth, and shouted at Xia Tuo with excitement on his face.

"Patriarch, this is better than the quality of refined iron that has been refined more than a dozen times."

Elder Gong took out a piece of iron the size of a baby's fist from his arms. This was the result of his forging for half a month.

"Look at it, patriarch, look at it."

He excitedly handed the two pieces of fine iron in his hand to Xia Tuo.

This piece of iron in his hand was taken from two quarters of hematite ore, burned red in the furnace and then forged. It would be forged once a day, which can be called refined iron that has been refined fifteen times.

However, it took him fifteen days to hit such a point, but the valley below was covered with a lot of ground.

Xia Tuo didn't say a word, and a fist-sized piece of fine iron appeared in his hand, which was discovered by the big brother in White Lake City on the stall.

This piece of fine iron was exchanged for a mixed blood beast core, but it was because the barter did not notice that such a size of fine iron was almost worth five mixed blood beast cores.

This world is different from the previous life. The least people here have nearly a thousand jun powers, and every one of them can be called a humanoid forging machine in the previous life.

Therefore, the fine iron they have forged ten times can indeed be called fine iron.

After that, he threw the fine iron in his hand to Fat Brother, who would still be frowning. He wondered why this tall mud stove could condense the iron ore after being introduced into the earth fire. ,HH?

Xia Tuo didn't explain this. Could it be that he told the fat man that he used the blast furnace to raise the temperature of the ground fire again, and then used a higher temperature to drive away the carbon in the iron ore?

Fat guy asks him again what the **** is carbon?

Next, it is difficult for him to recite potassium calcium sodium magnesium aluminum ~~~

After the hematite ore is smelted in a blast furnace, with the strength of the fighters of the clan, it has actually been used to forge armor weapons, but the consequence of this is that it will not take long for the strength of the clan soldiers to rebuild the armor. So it might as well be done in one step.

Of course, if you want to make witchcraft, you still need to continue smelting. The witch cannon he wants to cast must be forged again. The refined iron smelted in the blast furnace must be forged again. This will ensure that the quality of the refined iron is sufficient to withstand the beast core. burst.

Following his order, the entire valley, except for the salt mines, will be handed over to the Ministry of War. Elder Gong, with the assistance of the Witch Palace, began to build a second iron-making blast furnace, which is higher than the current one. , After solidifying the molten iron smelted, smelt again.

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Looking at the busy valley, Xia Tuo had an illusion as to whether this was a wild land or not. After all, this is a world where power is supreme, and it sounds very tall.

Power world still uses broken ore to make iron?

Shouldn't the world of power be filled with god-level materials?

But in fact, in large and small tribes, the craftsmen were beating and hammering weapons and armors. They used their own methods of inheritance, and they were all treasured up and could not be easily shown. This is difficult to see for warriors walking on the wild land. .

For those who are strong, unless they deliberately look for it, they will never see these hidden things in the corner of the tribe.

Patriarch Xia, who came up with blast furnace iron smelting, is very happy. This means that the Xia tribe has the best smelting skills in the vicinity of the Wangu Mountain Range.

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"Patriarch, this is the newly cast witch cannon."

Three days later, the witch cannon cast by the Wudian Joint Ministry of War appeared in front of Xia Tuo's eyes. The surface of the black, three-meter-long, and bucket-thick witch cannon was covered with dark lines, and at first glance it shone with chill.

Compared with the copper witch cannon built by the first generation of Patriarch Xia, this witch cannon has far surpassed in terms of texture and appearance. With the help of senior witches from the witch hall, the texture of the witch cannon at the front gate is solid and the interior There are no cracks and air bubbles.

The iron barrel is inscribed with witch charms. This is the result of a night that Yu took ten middle and high-level witches from the witch hall who practiced incantation and witchcraft. On the back seat of the witch cannon, left a beast core Small holes.

"Try it."

Luo personally took a beast core and put it in from the back seat of the witch cannon, but Xia Tuo saw that he was holding a bronze sphere that was bigger than a fist and full of small holes in his hand, just enough to fit it in. In the barrel.

This made him sigh with emotion, talent, and he also knows the tightness, the beast core is small, and the barrel is very large. If the beast core is still directly inserted into the barrel, the energy that erupts will inevitably disperse.

This time, the snail personally inspired the beast core.

boom!

Suddenly, a roar sounded from the barrel of the cannon, and immediately afterwards, a small copper ball was seen shooting out from the barrel of the cannon, a bright light drew across the void, and landed on a mountain two miles away.

boom!

In an instant, a ball of fire on the mountain exploded, the rocks splashed, and the roar spread ten miles around.

"Patriarch, this is a hybrid blood state beast core."

"Next try the semi-pure blood."

Ever since, on this day, the Xia tribe rang out like a thunderous roar. In order to test this witch cannon, Xia Tuo gritted his teeth and took out the pure blood beast core.

He got this one from the ancient seal of slaves.

Fortunately, the beast nucleus used as the trigger for the firing was enough to use the hybrid blood, otherwise he would really feel distressed and couldn't sleep for several days.

boom!

The pureblood beast core exploded on the top of the mountains a few miles away. The beast core was almost 90% of the power of a fierce beast. It can be imagined that once it exploded, the power that erupted would be terrifying.

Rumble!

The top of the 100-meter-high mountain was directly exploded into flat ground, and the splattered rocks fell within a radius of a radius. The woods around the blasted mountain were assaulted by a terrifying beast crossing the border, as if struck by lightning. .

"Try it."

Said that Xia Tuo turned the muzzle and aimed at Fat Brother.

"Didn't I just beat you up, as for bombarding me with witchcraft?"

Suddenly, the fat brother jumped up. The pure-blood beast core was detonated just now. If he was in it, it would have exploded into a rain of blood. Even if he knew that there was no beast core inside, the fat brother still subconsciously avoided .

"This is what I prepared for you. In the future, the province will get a good thing. If you are robbed halfway or be surrounded by beasts again, I am going to bring you twenty such witch cannons on the big ship you travel."

"Twenty?"

There was a hint of thought in the fat brother's eyes. He looked at the top of the mountain that had been bombed in the distance, nodded and said, "How about adding ten more doors."

"I will add a hundred doors for you."

"Really?"

Xia Tuo spread out his hands and said, "The tribe is very poor now. There are no beast cores in the pure blood state, and there are few beast cores in the semi-pure blood state."

The fat brother rolled his eyes and said to Xia Tuo, "Would you like to go out and do something?"

Xia Tuo touched his nose, thought for a while, and said, "I have a clan library outside of the tribe. We just got the things back."

"go."

Just leave and settle things in the tribe, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother left the tribe.

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Three days later, at night, on the west side of Tuze Lake, Fenghu Hill.

"I'm going, your clan base is in another tribe?"

The fat brother said to Xia Tuo with wide eyes.

"expensive."

Xia Tuo nodded without embarrassment, and said: "Yes, I tell you, this tribe is ~~~"

"You~~~"

After listening to Xia Tuo's words, the fat brother stared at Xia Tuo with wide eyes and an unbelievable face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have never seen anyone shameless like this.

Is it easy for someone to be a thief?

"You are responsible for attracting attention, and I am responsible for starting."

After Xia Tuo finished speaking, he threw a wind fox on top of Fat Brother's head. He wrapped a silver-white fox and walked towards the tribe not far away.

"Hi, wait for me."

Rumble!

The night was deep, the jade rabbit was submerged in the dark night, and a raging fire ignited on the west side of the Fenghu tribe, and the whole tribe suddenly panicked.

The shouts of killing and the noise continued all night.

"Heavenly thief, I don't share the same spirit with you."

The patriarch Feng Fox looked at the clan treasury that had become a pile of rubbish, as well as the messy animal skin weapons, his chest was undulating, his blood rose, and he went straight to his forehead.

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