At the foot of Mount Li, Chen Yuan did not have so much trouble.

As soon as Li Er took his men away, he returned to the hotel, took out the fresh bear steak from the refrigerator, and cut another piece of bear liver.

I don’t know whether these things can be eaten abroad, but they are available in the game in China.

It’s not complicated to make. Just like pork, you can make pork ribs into sauce and liver into stir-fry.

Two more eels, boneless, smoked bear meat, and tender bamboo shoots, three-in-one, are done.

After dinner, I was idle and took Zheng Yan to the hospital for a physical examination. I sent two knives of bacon to my hometown. When I came back, I went to the blacksmith shop to make a blacksmith shop.

Ding Ding Ding!

One hammer and one hammer seems quite interesting.

After ten minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore and I just felt tired and bored.

After half an hour, he let go of his hands decisively and sighed: "This skill is indeed difficult to practice. No wonder those so-called masters cast a sword and move it for three to five years."

Lao Zhang laughed at this and continued to knock, saying, "Mr. Marquis is wrong. It won't take so long for real sword casting. That time, all the time is spent on preparation."

"Yeah?"

"Then it will take so long to prepare?"

Chen Yuan took the handkerchief handed by Jiang Li, wiped his hands and sweat, and asked with a smile.

Old Zhang hit a hammer: "That's not, the master made a sword and did not open the furnace if it was good materials, but how could this good material be so easy to obtain?

So, it often takes years to find materials.

This is more than just a few.

With good materials, there must be good places, spiritual energy, spiritual springs, and after that, you have to build a furnace and choose a life. Unlike ordinary blacksmiths, who want to eat, you can cook all the materials and take care of all the work."

The implication is that the masters are all rich people, and they will not starve to death even if they don’t open the furnace for ten years.

Chen Yuan was so happy that he asked Yongjia: "Class Yongjia, aren't you good at studying history? Tell me, is that true?"

Yongjia sat not far away and ate melon seeds, and smiled and said, "Yes, otherwise how could he be a master?"

And it’s not just about choosing days, so you have to hold special ceremonies, sacrifices to the furnace and sacrifices to the sky.

Especially for making swords for the king, the scene was beyond imagination.”

"Is this true?"

"Yes, do you know about the Seven Star Longquan?"

"What are the Seven Stars Longquan? Seven Stars Longyuan, okay? I have been to college. Don't behave like I haven't studied."

Chen Yuan sneered at the sudden problem of Yongjia.

Yongjia smirked: "One thing is, the current emperor's surname is Li Yuan. In order to avoid taboos, the Seven Star Longyuan changed its name to Seven Star Longquan.

Not only that, Longyuan Sword was also renamed Longquan Sword!"

Chen Yuan suddenly leaned back and said suspiciously: "No, this is OK?"

Yongjia shrugged: "That's right, if you don't believe me, go to Longquan Villa and ask, people will tell you the truth."

"Okay, does that matter?" After all, Chen Yuan chose to accept it, but he didn't understand what this had to do with the question he asked before.

Yongjia smiled and said, "Yes, the Seven Star Longquan, which is said to be cast by Ou Yezi and two masters, Gan Jiang.

In order to cast this sword, they carved out the mountain and specially introduced the stream water in the mountain into seven pools in the shape of the Big Dipper next to the sword-casting furnace.

After the sword is completed, the sword body is looked down at the abyss like a peak, and there is a giant dragon lying on the plate, so it is called the Seven Star Dragon Abyss.

Now, this sword is…”

"What?"

"It's nothing, it's the sword of the current Supreme Emperor." Yongjia smiled. In fact, she wanted to say that it was her father's sword.

After saying that, he said, "Later, Ou Yezi cast Zhanlu, Chunjun, Shengxie, Yuyan, Juque, Five Swords, and each of these five swords, held a grand ceremony to sacrifice the sky."

"Oh, where is the sword sacrifice?"

"Is it true that Gan Jiang Moye and his wife cast their swords to sacrifice themselves to the furnace?"

It is a feudal superstition that the ritual of sacrifice to heaven is without thinking about it. However, the so-called flesh and blood sacrifice to the sword is said to be quite reasonable, and Chen Yuan is also quite interested.

Unfortunately, no one can answer this question.

Yongjia smiled and said, "I don't know this, anyway, there is such a thing in the rumors."

Old Zhang smiled and said, "It's probably not true. What a big sword-casting stove, and you're still jumping in?"

When I was young, my father also said that in their words, at most it was to cut some meat and put some blood on it."

He paused and said, "It is said that many people did this at that time, but now there are no more."

"Why?"

"I don't know, maybe because they were all bronze swords at that time, but now they are all iron swords!

Anyway, there is no need for that. Even quenching, but now it is covered with soil and burning the blade, which is best for five litters of oil and lipids."

Very pragmatic.

Five animals, cattle, sheep, pig, dog, chicken.

The oil and urine of the five animals were used to quench it, and it felt like the shape fell off suddenly.

In contrast, Chen Yuanning's so-called cold spring ice spring quenching is really effective.

However, the reality is so, it doesn’t make any sense to force it, so I turned around and asked, “Let me tell me about my knife, when will it be better?”

"It's three or five days!"

"The steel is good, which can reduce the number of folding and forging times, but too much will make it less beautiful."

Blacksmith, Lao Zhang is professional and speaks confidently.

Chen Yuan expressed his satisfaction with this and just recovered a little, so he brought a piece of iron plate over, burned red, and prepared a forging pot.

Yongjia looked at: "One, two, three..."

It happened to be one hundred, and it stopped. It was a good iron plate, and it was hammered so much that it was like a dog chewing it.

Chen Yuan turned his head and glared at each other: "Do you dare not owe this?"

"Then you should continue to hammer!" Yongjia was eating melon seeds and laughed so much that it attracted people's hatred. So Chen Yuan carried it up and ran a long way.

Then I lay on the grass.

"Comfortable."

"Um."

"I really want to build a chamber of commerce, build a dock, and build a ship?"

"Do it slowly, there's no hurry anyway."

"Well...what is coke iron smelting? What do you want this time?"

"I don't want anything. I originally created it for fun. Anything that's unexpected!"

"You're easy to satisfy."

"It's about half a pound, I find you're easy to raise too."

"Yeah?"

"Um."

“…”

As we chatted, we felt sleepy and we felt sleepy. When we opened our eyes again, it was time to eat again.

Turning the sun, Chang'an, palace city.

As in the past many times, although I don’t pay tribute to you today, I have a few moments.

People are still the same group of people, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Li Jing, Gao Shilian, Cheng Yaojin, etc.

The meaning of representation is completely different.

The venue is also very interesting. It is not like the past in the hall, but under the garden pavilion, there are exquisite food tables, and in the middle is a stove.

There was nothing on the stove, only the charcoal fire was raging.

So, today is eating a hot pot and chatting while eating?

I didn't realize what I was going to talk about today. Looking at everything in front of me, everyone found it interesting.

After all, it’s really enjoyable to drink some wine and have a hot pot this morning.
Chapter completed!