The Tang sword in Erhu's hand was intact, but the long sword in Guo Cang's hand was broken!
"Yuan'er, it cuts iron like clay. This is a magic weapon and a priceless treasure!"
My uncle was so excited that tears filled his eyes!
Zhao Qinghe was so shocked that he covered his mouth and looked at this scene in disbelief!
Wang Yuan chuckled: "It's just so so, it can still be used!"
As a doctor of materials science, he has seen even sharper alloy knives!
It's not that the Tang sword can really cut iron like clay, but that the sword in Guo Cang's hand is too brittle and cannot withstand the impact!
In fact, high carbon ladle pig iron is just the primary forging method of ladle steel!
It can also be coated with pig iron, wrought iron, and other metals, and the forging is more complicated.
However, the low-grade Baogang is far ahead of its time and is unparalleled in the world!
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Zhao Qinghe's beautiful eyes turned white.
This kind of magic weapon is just mediocre, but my cousin is so good at it now!
"Brother Yuan, this knife is so good, even better than my father's black knife!"
Erhu couldn't put it down holding the Tang Dao!
Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Do you like it?"
"Um!"
Erhu nodded subconsciously!
What knife practitioner wouldn’t like this kind of sword that cuts through iron like clay?
Wang Yuan waved his hand: "Then I'll give it to you!"
"What?"
The whole audience was shocked!
This magic weapon that cuts iron like clay would be worth at least a thousand pieces of gold if sold in the state city!
Zhao Qinghe winked at Wang Yuan quickly, and his uncle also looked at him with a distressed expression!
"...Brother Yuan, this magic weapon is too valuable. Although I like it very much, I can't have it!"
Erhu was ecstatic, but after weighing it for a while, he handed the Tang Dao back!
Wang Yuan waved his hand: "Take it, it's not like you can't fight it out!"
Erhu was startled, sheathed the Tang sword and held it tightly in his arms, like a newly married daughter-in-law.
Guo Cang, Guo Liang, and Guo Qiang also felt their eyes burning.
Anyone who practices swordsmanship doesn't want to have a magic weapon that can cut iron as fast as clay.
Wang Yuan smiled: "Don't worry, wait until uncle calls again, it will be your turn!"
"Thank you, Master!"
The three brothers were so happy that they knelt on the ground and almost burst into tears!
"here we go again!"
Wang Yuan felt a headache when he saw it: "If you kneel down again in the future, what good things will be yours!"
The three brothers stood up with a silly smile.
With or without this magic weapon, they have already begun to give their lives to Wang Yuan!
Zhao Qinghe pursed his lips, and even before the sword was struck, it was all promised to others!
My cousin is still such a loser!
Although his uncle Zhao Dachui felt a little distressed, he smiled and nodded happily.
My nephew has more and more ways to make money, so he must have someone around him to protect him!
Giving the sword to four people is also to protect the nephew, which is not a loss at all.
"Continue to melt molten iron, and let's fight out a few more precious swords overnight!"
"You can melt molten iron. Let's do it during the day. Don't disturb the neighbors at night!"
Wang Yuan advised his uncle that after a long day of work, it was time to eat and sleep!
Wang Yuan and Zhao Qinghe still share a room, one sleeps on the bed and the other makes the floor!
Lying on the floor, Wang Yuan put his hands on the back of his head and couldn't help but sigh!
Zhao Qinghe was surprised: "You are already using a magic weapon, why are you sighing!"
Wang Yuan smiled: "Who in Fu County can afford such a good knife?"
Zhao Qinghe said: "Then go to the county or state city and sell it!"
Wang Yuan shook his head: "The public security on this road is not good, there are bandits and gangsters everywhere, it's dangerous!"
Zhao Qinghe was startled and nodded: It is indeed too dangerous to go to county or state cities.
Even if the powerful businessmen in the county have a team of dozens of people armed with swords and guns to defend themselves, sometimes they will be robbed!
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Suddenly Zhao Qinghe screamed: "Ah, you, how did you find this place?"