Divine Mark

Chapter 25 Meteorite Bone Knife
In Zhao Yong's hall, on a quaint wooden table, half a pot of sizzling meat was placed, and Qing Yuntai was standing on the bench with one foot, eating sea water and drinking, drinking clear spring water, and his calf Thick wild animal legs, half of the meat has gone into the stomach, and a pile of bones are scattered and discarded on the wooden table.

"Hey, old man, are you here?"

Qingyuntai noticed that Zhao Yong came in, without raising his head, he continued to eat his meat, not to mention other things, Zhao Yong's desolate meat is indeed delicious.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yong's eyelids twitched wildly, his beard turned up in anger, and he said angrily: "Can you be a little bit good-looking, just like you, which girl in the tribe will fall in love with you in the future?"

"It's just right to look down on, as far as the girls of our tribe are concerned, I'm not blessed to suffer!"

Qingyuntai replied vaguely, took a gulp of clear spring water, and then threw himself into the action of filling his stomach.

Zhao Yong did not refute this, he had traveled to the mainland when he was young, and he was the No.

Therefore, I also know the current situation of the Shigang tribe. This may be related to the blood inheritance of the ancestors of the Shigang tribe. Both men and women of the tribe are tall and strong. The girls are indeed not beautiful, not to mention that most tribesmen in the tribe are wrapped in animal skins. It means that most of the skin has been exposed to the scorching sun and cold wind all year round, and it is not white and tender at all. This kid was not born in the Shigang tribe, so maybe he has a bad eye, no wonder he is not used to it.

"This is a day's worth of meat, you'll be fine!" Zhao Yong was originally worried that the members of the hunting team who were in danger outside had a small appetite, but every time he saw this kid eating Hesai, he could always feel I was a little hungry, so I sat on the side and started to eat slowly.

"I didn't expect that the meat of this iron-skinned bull has not been eaten yet. It seems that the tribe has opened the back door for you!" Qingyuntai has been in the tribe for a year and a half, and he has eaten many types of wild beasts, but with such majestic power, There was only the iron-skinned wild bull that was hunting on Yangpo more than ten days ago, and he got a piece last time, so he was very impressed.

"Yeah, they do know how to feel sorry for the old man. The powerful desolate beast meat can only be consumed by people with sufficient strength to fully absorb the inner power. It is too wasteful for ordinary people to eat it, but the old man can barely digest it."

Zhao Yong looked extremely proud.

"cut!"

The two are chatting with each other
Qing Yuntai wiped his mouth after eating, raised his head and said to Zhao Yong very seriously: "I also want to participate in this operation!"

Seeing the young man's dark eyes full of firmness, Zhao Yong pondered for a moment, but a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth the next moment, and he stroked his gray beard.

"Nonsense, no man in the Great Wilderness is afraid of death! You are quite capable now, do you still want the tribe to support you for nothing!"

"Fuck!"

Qing Yuntai was stunned, one must know that the old man cared deeply about his safety before.

I have proposed many times that I want to follow the hunting team to see the wilderness, but I have never sternly refused. Even in the tribe, even Zhao Yi, who is both an elder and controls the Tielu, dare not provoke him easily. When I went out to set up a trap, although I didn't say it publicly, those little kids who shouted "Young patriarch!" The guard Wang Jun and others!
"Old man, I found that you have changed!"

Zhao Yong glanced at him quietly.

"The mysterious beast has successfully bred, and the Artemisia annua has been found."

Zhao Yong looked at him.

"Am I worthless!"

Zhao Yong lowered his head to eat the meat and didn't even look at him.

"Oh! God! Earth! Open your eyes and see!"

Qing Yuntai tried his best to put on an abandoned look, wishing he could sneak some spring water into his eye sockets, but unfortunately he didn't look like that, the old man didn't look fluctuating at all.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Every time this kid pretends to be pitiful, he just wants something. Zhao Yong has long been used to it, but this guy's pretending skills have not improved at all, and it is so easy to distinguish fakes.

"Hey, Patriarch Zhao Shengming!"

Qingyuntai immediately changed a joyful expression.

"Tomorrow I'm going to the Great Wilderness, so I naturally need a weapon. It turns out that the bow broke with a little force last time."

"Go to Iron House for weapons."

"Snapped!"

Qing Yuntai slapped the table, and then said indignantly: "Speaking of this, I'm angry. Last time I went to order bows, arrow clusters, knives and other weapons, and I promised to deliver them to me in five days. Now it's more than ten God."

Zhao Yong couldn't help being a little amused, it turned out that this kid was beaten by Zhao Yi.

"Okay, I see, you go to Tielu now and tell Elder Zhao Yi that you must deliberately obstruct the tribal rescue operation, and the clan rules will serve you!"

"what!"

Qingyuntai's eyes lit up when he heard it, wonderful!

This time, the custom-made ones will definitely be in his hands, and Tielu's weapons can still be chosen by him. The more he thinks about it, the more impatient he gets.
Looking at the back figure that disappeared at the door, Zhao Yong's expression revealed a dignified and helpless look.He said softly: "If you are still as weak as before, it's okay for the old man to protect you for the whole life of the changes you have brought to the tribe over the past year, but you just awakened the sea of ​​consciousness. On this continent of gods, which one The rise of the innate soul master will not stir up a bloodbath. Anyway, the young eagle will eventually fly to the sky, and the old man is a useless person, and there is not much he can do for you."

"Clang clang..."

"Bang... bang..."

Every time I come to Tielu, I always hear the same voice, clear and clear from a distance, but buzzing when I get close to my ears. Qingyuntai shook his head and thought to himself: "No wonder I can't even see a bird's nest near here."

"Zhao Yi!"

"Where is the old bastard Zhao Yi?"

Qingyuntai and Zhao Yi had always been at odds, this time he was ordered to take the knife, and his strength had increased recently, so he had enough confidence, he was not cowardly now, he was still at the door, and his voice opened the way first.

"Who is it!"

"Who is yelling!"

"Disrespect to Master, what do you want!"

The iron hut immediately exploded, and several shirtless men who were sweating profusely stopped their work, and some apprentices also peeked from the stove, bellows and other places.

After discovering that the person who came was Qingyuntai, the big guy took it for granted. This guy is a celebrity who has done a lot for the tribe, and the young and old are quite fond of it. On the contrary, Zhao Yi is the strongest blacksmith of the tribe and one of the three elders of the tribe. One, they have their own airs, and usually don't take these blacksmiths seriously, so they are actually quite happy to see Zhao Yi's jokes in their hearts.

Seeing that Qingyuntai was coming, someone immediately came out to lead the way.

"The master is tempering the knife inside!"

"Okay, master, you are busy, I'll go in by myself!" Qing Yuntai cupped his fists respectfully, exchanged a few greetings, and then walked straight to the tempering place.

The tempering place of the Shigang tribe is just a simple wooden shed, in which there are iron felts, furnaces, tongs, hammers and other utensils. In the corner of the wooden shed, there are three small pools filled with unknown liquids.

And Zhao Yi, an old guy, was concentrating on holding the knife with the animal bone handle in both hands, the entire blade of the knife was submerged in the dark black liquid, Qing Yuntai approached curiously.

"Zi"

Seeing a puff of white smoke steaming from the pool, Zhao Yi naturally sensed that someone was coming, but he was currently at a critical step, and he couldn't get away, so that he didn't have time to pay attention to Qingyuntai's yelling outside just now, although He was very depressed, but when he saw that this meteoric iron knife, which took him more than ten days to forge, was about to be born, he felt a kind of joy and pride from the bottom of his heart.

I don’t know what material was contained in that piece of meteorite at the beginning, which is far beyond the forging cycle of ordinary meteorite iron. Although there are not many magazines on the outside of the meteorite iron after it experienced high temperature during the fall process, there are still magazines inside. If you want to use the material The biggest value of itself is the step of forging and refining. Zhao Yi spent ten days here.

As Zhao Yi slowly pulled out the blade from the liquid, Qing Yuntai finally saw the original appearance of the blade.

This knife is about three feet long and three fingers wide, and the handle made of animal bones is big enough to hold it with two hands.

The material of the blade is very special. There are many striped patterns all over the surface. The black is mixed with off-white. The back of the blade is slightly thick, but the blade is polished very sharply. With the curved arc, it looks very lethal. Qing Yuntai fell in love with it immediately this knife.

"Elder Zhao is building a weapon for me, but the boy was rude, I apologize to you for the disrespect just now!"

Qing Yuntai smiled but said quite sincerely, for the sake of this weapon, he is willing to temporarily turn the fight with this Zhao Yi into friendship.

Zhao Yi's face turned red when he heard this. The knife was given to him. The original time of two or three days has been delayed to half a month now. He has put in a lot of energy. The boy wants to take it away. This knife is simply wishful thinking, he has long regarded it as his own knife.

"Take your hands away, kid, get out, the Meteorite Bone Knife is not finished yet!" Zhao Yi looked at the kid who was walking in front of him, who actually wanted to reach out to take the knife, and was furious.

"Oh, Meteorite Iron Bone Knife, Elder Zhao chose a really good name!" Qing Yuntai didn't care, and then stepped aside, allowing Zhao Yi to walk towards the furnace with the knife in both hands.

Looking at Zhao Yi holding a knife with both hands, it seems that this knife is not simple. Seeing this, Qing Yuntai suddenly understood something, secretly said: "Old guy, so you want to play this hand, hehe, you are finished!"

(End of this chapter)