Weapons competition? Why don't I remember this?" Zhao Jin thought about it and realized that the original owner did not have any archives in this regard, so it was probably lost.
"What can we do? Master, you have made bets with the Lin family, Wang family, Shen family and He family. If you can't come up with decent weapons or lose the competition, you will make a fool of yourself in public." Jiang Ling
said anxiously.
"You still made a bet? What bet?" Zhao Jin scolded the original owner n times. Why can't you just calm down and reincarnate? Leave such a mess for me to clean up.
"The loser kneels down to the winner and imitates howling like a dog, and pays the winner 10,000 gold beads."
Ten thousand gold beads is not a small amount. Zhao Jin learned from the book that Tianqin uses a hundred-digit currency system. The lowest currency is copper coins, the next is silver pieces, and the highest is gold beads. You must know that a fifth-grade currency is
The spirit beast pill is also worth five hundred gold beads, which means there are exactly twenty fifth-grade spirit beast pills.
"So have I participated in a similar weapons conference before?" Zhao Jin saw Jiang Ling nodded, and then asked: "Then what is my winning rate?"
Jiang Ling thought for a moment and said, "It can be described in four words."
"A mixed victory or defeat?"
"It's terrible!"
Jiang Ling, you are naughty, can't you just tell me that I have always lost? Zhao Jin glanced at Jiang Ling with a resentful look, and at the same time he felt contempt for the original owner's prodigal family. Even a million-dollar family cannot withstand such a toss. Wait, here.
Something is wrong. Zhao Jin quickly asked: "Did I always lose before?"
"Well, yes, more than a dozen times." Jiang Ling recalled.
"Are these families the ones asking me to bet every time?"
"Yes."
"You bet 10,000 gold beads every time?"
"yes."
Sure enough, these companies are like boiling frogs in warm water. It seems that Zhao Jin has the majority and can win 40,000 gold beads at once. But even if you win, you will also lose 40,000 gold beads. But these companies have cleverly allocated it.
, each family only wins 10,000 gold beads.
Ten thousand gold beads may seem like a lot, but for a prominent family like the Zhao family, it is still a drop in the bucket. But no matter how hairy you are, if you pluck it out like this, you will be plucked out sooner or later. Moreover, such a bet is reasonable and unlike gambling.
, if the bet is too big, people will be suspicious, and these old parents will be able to tell the trick at a glance. It has to be said that this trick is very hidden.
Zhao Jin weighed the ore in his hand. Haha, if he hadn't passed through it himself, the original owner would have lost all the Zhao family's wealth in three to five years to ten years. At that time, the Zhao family, who had no financial resources, would have lost everything.
It was easily erased. It's a pity that someone has changed now. Since you are responsible for this, let's recover the previous losses for the Zhao family.
"Were the weapons for the original competition made by the blacksmiths we found?" asked the Zhao family. He remembered that when he first came here, there were many blacksmiths making weapons in the yard.
"They are all. It turns out that the young master also likes weapons, so he invited many famous blacksmiths to come into the house to make weapons."
No wonder the original owner couldn't win once. The creation of cold weapons seems to be shaping iron ore, but the methods inside are extremely complicated. A good weapon needs to go through many times of training, impurity removal, casting, forging, quenching, etc.
Several processes, if one process goes wrong, all the subsequent processes will be in vain. As long as someone among the blacksmiths does some tricks, you can't find out who did it. It seems that the strategy designed by the opponent is quite clever. But these people combined
What's the purpose of getting up to deal with the Zhao family? Zhao Jin feels that the information he has now is too little, and he can't see the specific intention, so he can only make plans later.
In addition, the reason why Zhao Jin knows about forging is because he was also a lover of cold weapons in his previous life. For this reason, he went to Japan to find a famous swordsmith to learn the art. Damascus swords, Malay Krystal swords and Japanese swords are collectively known as the three best swords in the world.
The skills of the famous swords, Damascus swords and Chinese Tang swords have been lost, and the skills of the Malayan swords are incomplete. Only the Japanese swords, which were born out of the Tang swords, are relatively advanced.
Zhao Jin is a person who doesn't care about people. There are some things in Japan that he can't stand, but that doesn't mean that he completely rejects this country. In order to learn the exquisite blacksmithing skills, Zhao Jin visited his apprentice several times. In the end, the other party was moved by his sincerity and poured his heart out.
Nang Xiang taught him skills, and Zhao Jin did have talent, and his skills were almost better than his own. In the end, in order to retain Zhao Jin, he actually moved out his daughter and wanted to recruit Zhao Jin as his son-in-law. Zhao Jin could only run away in fear.
Although he doesn't know how the forging process in this other world is, Zhao Jin is confident that he can forge excellent weapons. Don't forget that Black Phoenix Uncle Piao also has a skill called smelting. Without further ado, just do it, Zhao Jin is right
Jiang Ling said: "Jiang Ling, can you create clean water?"
"Purified water? I can try. What do you want to do, young master?" Jiang Ling was puzzled.
"Of course I'm forging a weapon for the competition. You go find some pieces of high-purity iron and I'll forge one here." Zhao Jin stood up with the iron in his hand and walked towards the center of the basement.
Zhao Jin, let’s see how his smelting skills are?
Zhao Jin stood in the middle, with the war energy jade in his right hand appearing. At this moment, Zhao Jin shouted: "Smelting!" A huge phoenix pattern appeared under Zhao Jin's feet, illuminating the entire basement. Then, black flames
Appeared and kept emerging, wrapping up the iron block Zhao Jin was holding.
Zhao Jin closed his eyes and began to chant: "Smelting, removing impurities, smelting, tempering, re-melting, re-tempering, first mold, tempering, correction, tempering, tempering..."
Jiang Ling held the iron block and looked at Zhao Jin's hand dumbfounded. He saw Zhao Jin mumbling something, and the iron block changed in different ways, sometimes in a liquid state, sometimes in a solid state. As Zhao Jin continued, the prototype of a weapon slowly began to form.
It was presented. How could a weapon be made without hitting it with a hammer? If Jiang Ling hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death. Jiang Ling's admiration for Zhao Jin has risen to another level.
Jiang Ling didn't know that the reason why Zhao Jin could forge weapons was closely related to his fighting spirit skill. The skill Black Phoenix gave Zhao Jin was a complete set of forging craftsmanship patterns. As long as Zhao Jin's fighting spirit allowed, Zhao Jin could
He can make any piece of metal into the weapon he wants. However, Zhao Jin also found that this skill consumes too much fighting energy. Building such a weapon consumed almost half of his fighting energy.
Zhao Jin opened his eyes and shouted: "Jiang Ling, water!" Jiang Ling immediately threw away the things in his hands, and the war spirit jade appeared, and saw a ray of cold air rushing towards Zhao Jin's hand, with a "呲!"
There was a burst of steam rising, and a shaped weapon appeared in Zhao Jin's hand.
Zhao Jin tried his best to wave it and shook his head. It was too soft. "Jiang Ling, give me some more iron blocks." Jiang Ling quickly took two iron blocks with better color and handed them to Zhao Jin. Zhao Jin put his hands on
The weapon was thrown aside. This time, he held the iron block with both hands and closed his eyes. Success or failure depended on this time. "Smelting!" The huge phoenix pattern appeared under his feet again.