Chapter 61 is not a good sword!

It is not difficult to eliminate ghosts. From the high-ranking Qi Refiners to the majestic armored soldiers, they can kill ghosts, and it is not difficult to subdue ghosts. The witch boy in the Wu Temple can do the ghost-killing curse with a ghost.

But like the king, it is rare in the world to make oppressive ghosts and grateful.

Yao Yun is not old and not tall, and looks like a handsome young man, but the mine owner looked up and respected when he looked at Yao Yun.

This is no longer a matter of power level. Being able to defeat ghosts is force, but convincing them is virtue.

Yao Yun seemed very calm. Facing the "gratitude" of the ghosts, he was not happy or guilty, but said meaningfully:

"You are good at it and read the ghost rules carefully. Although it restricts your behavior, it is also your protective umbrella!" Yao Yun said this very truthfully and was not fake.

The ghosts showed contemplation. At this time, the more they looked, the more they felt that it made sense. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that they were not things. Therefore, the ghosts worked much more diligently.

After saying that, Yao Yun left with the palace guards. It’s better to stay in this dirty place, and the deer leather boots are all black!

On the way, Hu Yi couldn't help but sigh: "King, you are so kind, you are a good person!"

When Yao Yun heard this, his face changed. I gave me a good person. I am a corrupt capitalist, what kind of good person should I be?

"You are the good person, your whole family is a good person!"

Hu Yi was struck by lightning. At first glance, the king's words were fine, but the king's tone was so fierce that he clearly flattered him again, which angered the king.

At this moment, Hu Yi wanted to cry a little. What was going on...

Cangman smiled at Hu Yi and showed his big white teeth. Although he did not express sarcasm, silence was better than sound at this time. Hu Yi now wanted to find a hole to crawl into it, which would make people die.

My king, your heart is harder to predict than a woman.

For a moment, Hu Yi suddenly realized that he would not die if he licked his dog, and the king would not deceive me!

After inspection, Yao Yun was not in a good mood. Because of the tools, the mining efficiency of slaves and ghosts was very low. The mining tool was stone tools, which were used to deal with soil, but when it came to rocks, it was really dark.

Another aspect is the iron ore transportation problem. If you want to transport iron ore from the mine back to Xidu workshop, you need to rely on slaves and ghosts to carry bamboo baskets, which is extremely inefficient.

There is no need to say much about mining tools. Iron is needed to be refined to update the tools, as for transportation tools.

Yao Yun asked Wu Tong, the supervisor.

“How much iron ore can the mine be dug out in a day?”

Wu Tong said seriously: "Report to the king, we can dig a thousand kilograms of iron ore to Xidu a day. In fact, mining is not difficult. The difficulty is transportation back and forth."

Yao Yun looked at the backpack filled with iron ore and knew it in his heart.

That is, a tool for transporting ores is needed.

Yao Yun thought carefully and soon remembered the flatbed car I had seen in the countryside before. That thing was a sharp weapon. Before it entered mechanization, the flatbed car was everywhere.

Flatbed trucks can not only be used for mining, but also for the people to transport grain and goods, which is very convenient and practical.

"Yeah, I got it."

After the inspection, Yao Yun took the palace guards to return to Xidu.

Of course, Hu Yi stayed to guard the mine.

Don’t ask why, Hu Yi feels bitter inside. He was obviously on duty before...

Ten days passed, and Xi was fine.

Yao Yun inspected the mines and returned to buy a flatbed truck and tried to smel iron. He was very busy.

Ever since the two of them learned about iron smelting, they were so itchy that they wanted to go to the iron smelting workshop.

At first, they didn't care about the iron smelting workshop, but they just thought it was the king's game work. However, after hearing Yao Yun talk about the magic of iron tools, they couldn't help but feel moved.

If the king really made the so-called "iron weapon", it would be really amazing. Even if he alarmed the emperor of Xia, he would find it strange.

So, one man and one dragon thief came to the recently built iron smelting workshop.

Sure enough, the iron smelting workshop was very lively. The workshop was built and the iron ore was cleaned. All work was orderly, and there were craftsmen and slaves everywhere.

Wu Tong called the craftsman to ask about the iron smelting situation.

"Are you here?"

"The king has gone to the carpenter's workshop."

"Oh~ How has the iron smelting been done? Is there any fruit?"

The craftsman hesitated and looked embarrassed.

"The king said keep it secret!"

Wu Tong and the bald dragon changed their faces, and they looked strange. They were both angry at the stubbornness of the craftsmen and were pleased with the king's ability to rule the emperor.

"Are we hiding it from it? The king will tell us truthfully, you are quite brave!" The bald dragon was not so polite, and he was so arrogant when he was blowing his beard and glaring. It was a pity that there was no horn on his head, so it was hard to have the style of a dragon.

The craftsman's face turned red. After thinking for a long time, he said slowly: "The king of iron craftsmanship issued a dead order. The young one dare not disobey, but the young one can show the two adults the iron swords they created!"

Hearing the previous words, one man and one dragon looked embarrassed, but when he heard the next sentence, the two of them were shocked and ecstatic in a flash.

"It's already refined?!!!"

Such a large formation suddenly scared the craftsman and said timidly: "Yes...yes, it was refined, but the king was not satisfied. However, the king still ordered us to create two iron swords. Please take a look at them."

Wu Tong and Bald Dragon selectively ignored the previous words, and their whole body and mind were attracted by the later words.

Iron smelting successfully? Two iron swords were also created!

Why so fast?

One person and one dragon had an unreal feeling. They could not believe that they had successfully refined into iron so quickly, and were afraid of being disappointed. For a moment, they became nervous.

Soon, a slave carefully brought two iron swords.

Wu Tong and the bald dragon had not yet arrived, and they reached out to grab it, and the iron sword flew into their hands.

"I'm here to try it. Don't use any power, try the power of the iron sword!"

Wu Tong looked around and saw a wooden stake as thick as an adult's thigh, so he walked in and stabbed hard.

The sword has not broken, and it goes straight into the wood!

The next moment, Wu Tong waved his sword to slash the trees horizontally, but it did not break. The iron sword was very sharp, and the sword body was deeply cut into the wood.

Wu Tong was ecstatic and pulled out the iron sword with great force. He found that the iron sword was not damaged. The cold light flashed by was heartbreaking.

In just a moment, a look of joy appeared on Wu Tong's face.

"So sharp and hard, not only is it not the legendary "tofu iron", but it is even sharper and harder than the bronze sword. What the king said is actually true!!!"

Wu Tong and Bald Long's eyes met, and their eyes were full of hot gazes.

"It's really a rare weapon in the world!"
Chapter completed!