Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 52 Only Contribute, Not Money!
"The powerful will never disappear, they will only continue to exist under a different name!"

Lin Bei sighed.

But there was no thought of changing the world in my heart.

There is no absolute fairness, only the possibility of being infinitely close.

Even in the prosperous and prosperous world of the previous life, injustices still happen from time to time.

The high-ranking dignitaries have just changed their skins, but they are still dignitaries, and their lives are still very different from ordinary people.

Lin Bei didn't bother to think about these things, after all, this is the world of martial arts.

The world respects martial arts, and in the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak!
Lin Bei has no intention of changing, he only wants to live forever in martial arts, and be immortal!
"Perhaps one day, a saint will be born in heaven and earth, who will change all injustices in the world..."

Lin Bei thought about it.

"Unfortunately, I have no interest in becoming a saint who spreads brilliance. Sure enough, longevity is suitable for me!"

Lin Bei shook his head, he didn't get the slightest yearning from his imagination.

This proved that the sage path that changed the world was not suitable for him.

Without too much entanglement, Lin Bei returned to his home.

"After several months, I finally got the money again!"

Although there are certain risks in making money, the joy of making money makes people immerse themselves in it and cannot extricate themselves.

In just three or four months, Lin Bei hunted down three strange beasts and obtained 130 taels of silver!

In addition to the three hunters who rushed up to give away the head, they contributed 70 taels of silver to him, and he got 200 taels of silver all at once!
Oh, and the masked man commissioned a custom-made bow and crossbow, and paid a deposit of 50 taels of silver in advance.

"I spent more than 250 taels of silver. Although there is still 50 taels as a deposit, even if I run away with the money, the other party has nothing to do."

"So, the 50 taels of silver are basically in the bag!"

In addition, in the past three months or so, he has built a few excellent weapons, and the harvest is not much, only a dozen or so taels of silver.

Plus savings, close to 300 taels of silver!

If the customized crossbow is delivered, there will be an extra 200 taels of silver.

"Unexpectedly, in less than half a year, I could get more than 500 taels of silver..."

Lin Bei himself was a little surprised.

A blood spirit ginseng more than 30 years old costs only 400 taels of silver.

And the blood spirit ginseng with the highest circulation value in Changsheng Town is 40 years old, worth more than 1000 taels of silver.
"Should I spend the more than 200 taels of silver now and buy two 20-year-old blood spirit ginseng; or keep it for now, and buy a 30-year-old blood spirit ginseng when the realm breaks through the sixth level of qi and blood?"

Lin Bei was caught in a tangle.

In the end, he decided to save up first!

After the bow and crossbow are delivered, the final payment will be credited to the account, and then used to purchase 30-year-old blood spirit ginseng.

The older the medicinal material, the higher the medicinal value. Lin Bei has already taken two 20-year-old blood spirit ginseng. With the improvement of his cultivation base, the effect is naturally not as good as before.

Still keep it, buy a 30-year-old Xueling ginseng and try it.

With his pocket full of banknotes, Lin Bei no longer plans to go hunting in the mountains anytime soon.

When you have money, practice steadily, and when you have no money, you can find a way to make money.

He is not a miser. Of course, the money is used to exchange cultivation resources to improve cultivation, not to hide in the cracks of bricks and bring it into the coffin after death.

In this way, Lin Bei returned to the daily days of blacksmithing and practicing.

The difference is that Lin Bei went home late during this time.

By the evening, the blacksmiths of Vigorous Blacksmith had gone home to rest.

The blacksmith shop was empty.

Only Lin Bei, the signature foundry, was still tinkling with iron.

He is quietly making crossbows!
Of course, the publicity is to publicize that he needs to work hard to improve his casting skills, so as to catch up with the blacksmith shop owner Jiang Dali's casting realm!
Combined with his title of "little casting genius" and his proud tone, the people in the blacksmith's shop firmly believed it.

Even Jiang Dali patted him on the shoulder with a smile, encouraging him to work hard and strive to surpass himself as soon as possible!

To be a genius, one must have arrogance!
Some time ago, this foundry genius, who had just been promoted to a signature foundry, did not stay in the blacksmith shop all day long, and often went out to wander.

The people in the blacksmith shop felt sorry for his talent.

There are also many people who have persuaded him, but it has not had much effect.

They sighed secretly about it.

The talent that others can't dream of, Lin Bei is good, he doesn't know how rare it is at all!

Fortunately, now it seems that during that period of time, it should be just a teenager's mischief, quite a kind of complacency of "the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day".

It's just that now that the energy has passed, the young man finally started to get serious again, setting bigger and more ambitious goals.

As far as his talent is concerned, as long as he works hard and refines the art of forging, this goal should take a few years, and it should be possible to achieve it.

To be honest, in the face of such a talented foundry, the foundries of [Strong Blacksmith Shop] couldn't help being envious and jealous in their hearts.

Of course, it's more of envy, but the feeling of jealousy is very light.

The reason is also very simple, the time for the other party to be promoted to the signature casting master is too short, so short that they can't afford to be jealous.

If Lin Bei had become an ordinary caster instead of a signature caster within a year or two, it would undoubtedly arouse everyone's strong jealousy!
Sometimes, the gap is too big to make people feel jealous!
As for the four of them, Guan Lao, who is also a signature foundry, because they are too old, they have lost their aggressiveness. They have nothing to envy Lin Bei, a talented foundry.

Lin Bei even heard that two of them planned to leave Changsheng Town in a few years and go back to their hometown to open a blacksmith shop by themselves.

In short, Lin Bei lived comfortably in this blacksmith shop.

He told Jiang Dali and the blacksmiths that he would study forging hard, but no one doubted it at all, and no one had any bad intentions.

"jingle clang clang!"

Lin Bei swung the sledgehammer alone, beating the iron block, one hammer after another, and then folded and forged repeatedly!
In order not to see any clues, Lin Bei did not use the iron ore in the blacksmith's shop.

Instead, he used some rusty swords, which he had seized from enemies he had killed before.

Since there was no place to sell the stolen goods, and he was reluctant to throw them away, he simply found a place to bury them.

Today, these swords and swords have been corroded and rusted by the mud, but they are just in time for use.

Lin Bei used them as waste, returned them to the furnace and recast them, and turned them into parts for bows and crossbows!

In this way, even the cost of iron ore is saved.

Really achieved only effort, not money!

"Three-star continuous crossbow!"

This is the name of the crossbow in the design drawing given to Lin Bei by the masked man.

As the name suggests, this is a blueprint for a continuous crossbow!

It can be filled with three arrows and fired three times in a row, so it is called three-star continuous crossbow!

(End of this chapter)