Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Time passes by.

Chutian's vigorous blacksmith shop has grown stronger with the passage of time. After one and a half years, there are already many more apprentices who can forge a fine sword.

After all, the forging technique mastered by ordinary people in Tianting is simple. Chutian only provides some special low-alloy formulas, teaches how these apprentices smelt alloys, how to purify metals, how to mold weapons with a mold, Forged a sword with a very weak power.

At this time, under the Chutian Gate, there have been three thousand apprentices.

Three thousand apprentices who practiced the nine-turned furnace method, all of them are **** and powerful, and they are as strong as the old bears.

In the huge garden, all the fine flowers and plants have long withered into firewood. Hundreds of furnaces spewed fire and heat. Three thousand disciples gathered in the garden, and the sound of '叮叮咚咚' shook the earth. Trembling.

On the wall of the garden, hundreds of simple runes shimmered with faint light, and isolated the sound of the sound of the earth-shattering in the garden. No one outsiders knew what was happening in this garden.

These silent runes are awesomely arranged by the masters of the masters of Yuncheng.

Chutian couldn't help but feel the emotions. Among the Limin people in this heavenly court, it is also a hidden dragon and a tiger. You really can't underestimate them.

A fine handle sword is constantly released, and a well-equipped long gun is constantly released. In addition, there are various armor, various shields, and a special strong bow forged by Chutian.

The Yuncheng master did not know where to get more than a dozen dragons and gluten, and he paid Chutian a very rich gold coin in advance, so Chutian was tempering himself and his body every day. In the destiny of Yuncheng, he also used a little thought, spent more than a year, forging a total of 72 special thunder bows.

In the spacious garden, a large shed was built on the north side. There were several long tables filled with water tanks, kettles and drinking glasses. There were also various kinds of herbal teas. Here, the apprentices of Chutian forged hard work. The place to rest.

At noon, all the pieces of an iron long table are emptied, and 72 long and eight-inch long long bows are lined up on the long table. The whole body is black and lacquered, and the surface is densely covered with numerous wind clouds. Pattern.

The bowstrings made by Chu Tian special treatment of the dragon's ribs are also black as ink, but there is no reflection, but when you look closely, you can see a faint glimmer of light on the bowstring from the depths, with a share An inexplicable breath.

The cloud city master, who is shaped like a bear, was informed by Chu Tian that he had spent more than a year and finally forged seventy-two special strong bows. He hurriedly brought a large group of people to come over.

Seeing a strong bow lined up on the long table, Yuncheng’s main eyes lit up, and hurried forward two steps, grabbing a long bow, three fingers hooked the bowstring, and slightly pulling the bowstring slowly. .

In the sound of ‘嗡嗡’, the bowstring vibrates gently.

On the arm of the main city of Yuncheng, a green ridge was raised. Gradually, his skin gradually turned red, and a very fine bloodshot appeared in his eyeball. He had already used it vigorously, but the bowstring was only pulled up by 30%. !

"This bow!" The cloud city master is like a weasel who wants to steal a chicken. He just saw a delicious chicken scorpion, but he was suddenly bitten by a bulldog. The expression is really strange. A trace of sorrow, with an indescribable embarrassment and shame.

"I told him to thunder the bow, because once he started it, it must sound like thunder!" Chu Tian carried a large water tank with a big mouth and a mouthful of herbal tea, as if he did not see the expression of the main city of Yuncheng, but paid attention to him behind him. The group of people who followed.

"The city owner, you are not saying, how strong can you do?" Chutian drank a large jar of herbal tea and handed the tea pot to an elementary school student behind him. He said: "The craft is not the ultimate." You give me a good piece of material, and you will give you a lot of good things!"

"The main materials you sent this time are ink heavy iron, black fire Xuan tungsten, seabed condensed cold copper... The other 蛟 keel, 咱 also use secret technique to integrate it into the bow. These few good quality dragons and tendons, want to really open this thunderbolt, it is estimated to have a million pounds!"

Chu Tian grinned.

Ten million pounds of strength, not big, really not big, but the level of one hundred dragon power.

But these people in heaven, these mortal people practice better than the worst heavens in the world of heaven and earth. In general, when they are in peace, their arms can be as large as thirty or fifty. Long Li, this is the top!

One hundred dragons can pull the thunder bow...hehe!

Chu Tian is a little narrow-looking looking at the red-faced cloud city master. This matter has nothing to do with Chu Tian. It is what you said. This bow can be strong and strong, and it is so strong! Ten million pounds of strength, one hundred dragons only, for Chutian, this is really not strong!

You give Chutian enough good materials. If you can really get it from Yuncheng, Chutian will dare to give you a strong bow that can be pulled out by the power of one hundred real dragons. Isn't it scaring you?

"Subordinate, incompetent!" Yuncheng master laughed a few times, put the longbow back to the long table, turned around, and turned to one of the faces in the crowd like a crown jade, height one foot two feet, the body exudes a non-anger And the temperament, the appearance looks like a man who is 40 years old and above is respectful and bowed.

"No, Yunfeng, you have merits, a lot of credit!" The man smiled and patted the shoulders of Yuncheng, and looked at Chutian deeply: "It is possible to discover the great masters, your merits." The king wrote down!"

Chu Tian smiled and took another cold water from another long table.

‘This king’? Ok, that’s interesting!

Chu Tian smiled in his heart, and he was interested in step by step to calculate the bridge that would happen next.

Behind the prince, a facial skin was pale gold, and the temperament was serious and heavy. The man who was about three feet tall and three feet walked out. He grabbed the long bow that the Yuncheng master had pulled for a long time, and his hands were slightly weak. Listening to the '嗡', the longbow was pulled open by him.

"Good, good strength!" Chu Tian screamed and applauded. He smiled and said: "This bow, I thought no one could open it, I thought it would be wasted!"

The owner of Yuncheng looked at Chutian and smiled. "The master, Wang Ye’s majesty is like a cloud. This thunderbolt is tyrannical, but it’s okay to say no one is open...hehe!"

The pale gold-faced buff of the big man brows and sighs and praises: "A strong bow, if the bow is on the battlefield, it is afraid that it is below three products, no one can be a singer!"

The face of the prince suddenly became a joy.

The light gold face of the big man nodded, he pointed the long bow to the outside of the shed, the fingers were loose, let the bowstrings play back.

The sound of 'Boom' sounded loudly, and a hot air spurted out from the bowstring. It spurred a few tens of feet away like an arrow, and completely killed a plant in the garden, but a large tree with a large diameter of three people hit a big tree. The size of the basin is the hole.