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Chapter 497 The Birth of Metal

Huang Xiangyun had already stripped the three girls, and was about to baptize the pious girl, when he suddenly heard the sound of horns outside, shouts of killing, and some messy sounds bsp; he quickly got dressed, Push the door and go out.The three Xuanyuan brothers who were in charge of guarding the Saint's Habitat led their people to stand ready, looking into the distance with anxious and resentful faces.

Huang Xiangyun asked, "What's going on?"

Xuanyuan No. [-] said: "People from the Luoshui tribe must have come to attack us. These damned Luoshui people should be slaughtered! No one will be left behind."

Huang Xiangyun said: "Let's go over and have a look, we can't just sit here and watch!"

The three Xuanyuan brothers were in a difficult situation. Now the saint is the treasure of the whole family. If he gets hurt, it will be terrible!But Huang Xiangyun had already run towards the place where the torch was shining first, so they had to follow.

When Huang Xiangyun came near the battlefield, he was stopped by the village owner and said, "Sage, don't go forward with such a thing, it's too dangerous. Let our warriors fight!"

At this time, the three Xuanyuan brothers had already picked up the bows and arrows on their backs and shot towards the enemy.The effect is obvious and immediate.Enemies will fall down one by one without close hand-to-hand combat!After two days of practice, the three of them seemed to have become the best marksmen in hundreds of shots, making the other party terrified.

Huang Xiangyun originally thought that he could take a good look at the excitement, or help out, but as soon as the three Xuanyuan brothers made a move, within a short while, the other party shouted "The monster is coming, retreat quickly", and everyone retreated. All in the blink of an eye...

Feeling so boring, Huang Xiangyun bid farewell to the village owner, and went back to Shengrenju with the three Xuanyuan brothers to continue his baptism!

It was another night of swallows and warblers, and the people in Tashanzhai were used to this heart-pounding sound, and they slept well.On the second day, no one had red or swollen eyes.

After a hearty breakfast of schnitzel, fruit pudding, and a few stir-fried vegetables, Huang Xiangyun led people to make bows and arrows.At the same time, try to burn coal to build a small blast furnace to smelt metal.

The three Xuanyuan brothers were in charge of making bows and arrows after he commanded them for a while.They have been studying bows and arrows for several days, and they are no strangers to this thing.The difference is that the bows and arrows made this time are more complex and practical. For example, the bows are made stronger and more powerful, while the arrows are made with bird feathers at the tail and hard stone arrows, making them sharper and stronger!

The three Xuanyuan brothers and those strong men all like this new bow and arrow very much. Thinking that everyone will have such a bow and arrow, they can't help but smile from ear to ear!The gratitude to the saint is like a torrential river, endless.

After a busy day, at night, Huang Xiangyun finally obtained a smelted object that looked like iron.The texture of this thing is very similar to iron, but it is harder than pig iron, but tougher than wrought iron. It is a very good material.

Seeing Huang Xiangyun holding this thing and smiling wickedly, no one in the village knew what happened to him.Some wondered if he had been roasted by the fire for a day and became crazy.

Zhuyuan asked: "Sage, what is this?"

Huang Xiangyun said: "Metal."

Yurun picked up the piece of metal and looked at it curiously with her sisters, and asked puzzledly: "Metal, what does this mean?"

It is really not easy for Huang Xiangyun to explain this term.The reason is very simple, metal has not been used here yet, so how can there be such a word!

After thinking for a while, he said: "Metal means a very hard thing. Some of them are heavier than stones, and some are lighter than bones. They have a wide range of uses and are very valuable things!" "

After saying this, he felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have used the word "value". They must not understand what it meant, so they would come to ask him this question.

In order to avoid their questions, he yawned and said, "I'm exhausted, I went back to rest. Everyone also went back to rest, it's hard work!"

Everyone said that it was not hard, and knelt on the ground to send the saint back.Huang Xiangyun had told them not to do this, but he refused to listen, so he had no choice but to let them kneel down.There is really no way, who made him a great saint.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Huang Xiangyun had yesterday's successful experience, so he directed people to build blast furnaces, mine ore, and smelt metals in large quantities.

At noon, Huang Xiangyun had forged and cast the first batch of successfully smelted metal blanks into some simple things, such as knives, arrows, scissors, sickles, plowshares and the like.

Read the full-text version of the novel, update it faster, all here! When he demonstrated the use of these things in the afternoon, all the people in Tashanzhai fell to their knees, crying with excitement!Although they are all a bit stupid, it doesn't mean they don't understand these things, and what a huge change it will bring to their lives!

The people in Tashanzhai are crazy, they are desperate to work.At night, not only a large number of metal tools were produced, but also some metal parts were produced. These are Huang Xiangyun's preparations for the production of metal machine tools!

It was late at night, while Huang Xiangyun was soaking in the hot spring, enjoying the massages given to him by the beauties, hugging left and right, and at the same time telling them the story.

"...Li Tianyan turned to the next page, and a small strand of hair fell out of the diary. This is a woman's head: black and soft, long, with a faint fragrance.

This aroma is completely different from the aroma emitted by the diary, and it is obviously not the head of the little owner of the diary.So whose end is this?

On March [-], it was cloudy with light rain.

It was raining lightly outside, and I was crying in my room.

Papa didn't come to kiss me tonight, the witch is going to have a baby.Dad doesn't care about me anymore, he only cares about his wife and the child to be born now!I hate that witch and that child, I curse them!

When I went to my grandma's house today, I pestered my grandma to teach me a curse technique.It takes a lock of hair to curse the person I hate!

Dad wanted me to be nice to that witch, so I kept pretending to be nice to her, and she pretended to be nice to me.

In fact, I know, she hates me too!I suspect she also got some of my hair to curse me, otherwise why does she always like to comb my hair in her room?

I've got a lock of her hair, and I'll curse her, and the baby that's going to be born!

I curse them all to disappear in front of me earlier, so that my dear father only loves me!

It's late at night, and the witch is still screaming. I'm very happy, because she must be in pain now!

When her child is born, I will get a lock of hair, and I must curse them severely!

Damn witches and witches' children! ..."

Suddenly the sound of horns sounded outside again, Huang Xiangyun sighed, and cursed: "It's so fucking annoying, if you don't give it a try, it's really a soft persimmon, it's stupid, it must be repaired properly Fix them!"

Having said this, he had stood up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the saint's residence.

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