Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 1172: The man who is destined to be blessed by heaven (1)

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Time passes day by day.

Chutian's Dali Blacksmith Shop continued to grow as time went by. After a year and a half, there were already many more talents among the apprentices who could forge fine swords on their own.

After all, the forging technology mastered by ordinary people in Heaven is rudimentary. Chutian only provided some special low-grade alloy formulas and taught these apprentices how to smelt alloys, how to purify metals, and how to use molds to shape weapons in one go. Forge a very powerful sword.

At this time, there were already three thousand apprentices under Chu Tian's sect.

The three thousand apprentices who practice the Nine-turn Heavenly Furnace Technique are all full of energy and physical strength, and each one is as strong as an old bear.

In the huge garden, all the fine flowers and plants had long since withered into firewood. Hundreds of furnaces were emitting fire and heat. Three thousand disciples gathered in the garden, and the "ding-ding-dong-dong" sound shook the earth. Trembling.

On the walls of the garden, hundreds of simple runes shone with a faint light, blocking out the "earth-shattering" knocking sounds in the garden. No outsider knew what was happening in the garden.

These silent inscriptions were clearly arranged by the master next to City Lord Yun.

Chu Tian couldn't help but sigh, among the common people in this heaven, they can be regarded as hidden dragons and crouching tigers. You really can't underestimate them.

One after another, fine swords are constantly being produced, and excellent spears are being produced continuously. In addition, there are also various armors, various shields, and special strong bows forged by Chu Tian himself.

City Lord Yun didn't know where he got a dozen dragon tendons, and he paid Chu Tian a very generous amount of gold coins in advance, so Chu Tian was refining himself and the treasures on his body every day. For the sake of City Lord Yun's deliberate flattery, he put some thought into it and spent more than a year forging a total of seventy-two special thunder bows.

In the spacious garden, a large shed was built on the north side. There are several long tables in it. They are filled with water jars, kettles and cups, and various herbal teas are served. This is where Chutian's apprentices have worked hard to forge. A place to rest.

At noon, all the odds and ends on a long iron table were cleared away. Seventy-two eight-foot-one-inch long bows were lined up on the long table. They were all pitch black, with numerous wind patterns and clouds densely visible on the surface. Pattern.

The bowstring made of the dragon's ribs that had been specially processed by Chutian was also as black as ink, with no reflection at all. But if you look carefully, you can see that there is a faint strange light on the bowstring coming up from the depths, with a wave of light. An aura that makes people feel inexplicably heartbroken.

The bear-shaped City Lord Yun was notified by Chu Tian that he had spent more than a year and finally forged seventy-two specially made strong bows. He hurriedly brought a large group of people over.

Seeing the strong bows lined up on the long table, City Lord Yun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took two steps forward, grabbed a long bow, hooked the bow string with three fingers, and slowly pulled the bow string with a little force. .

Amidst the "buzzing" sound, the bowstring vibrated gently.

The blue veins on City Lord Yun's arms bulged. Gradually, his face gradually turned red, and very fine bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes. He had used all his strength, but the bowstring was only pulled back by 30%. !

"This bow!" City Lord Yun was like a weasel trying to steal a chicken. He had just seen the delicious chicken, but was suddenly bitten on the head by a fierce dog. His expression was really weird... with a hint of... Dejected, with an indescribable embarrassment and shame.

"I call him Thunder Bow, because once he activates it, the sound will be like thunder!" Chu Tian held a large water jar and sipped herbal tea. He pretended not to see City Lord Yun's embarrassed expression and instead looked behind him. The group of people following.

"City Lord, didn't you say that you can be as strong as you can be?" Chu Tian drank a large jar of herbal tea, handed the tea jar to a young apprentice behind him, and said carelessly: "There is no ultimate in craftsmanship. Yes, no matter how good the materials you give us, Hu Dali will make them for you!"

"The main materials you sent this time include heavy iron with ink patterns, black fire black tungsten, and cold-condensed copper under the sea... In addition, we also used secret techniques to integrate the dragon bones into the bow body. In addition, With these very high-quality dragon tendons, it would take an estimated ten million kilograms of strength to actually draw this thundering bow!"

Chu Tian grinned.

Ten million kilograms of strength is not that big, it's really not that big, it's just the level of a hundred dragons.

But for these people in Heaven, the techniques practiced by these mortals are not much better than the worst Heavenly Techniques in the Tianlu world. Generally speaking, when they are in peace, their arms can only have thirty or fifty arms. Long Li, this is incredible!

It takes a hundred dragon powers to draw the Thunder Bow... Haha!

Chu Tian looked at the red-faced City Lord Yun a little nervously. This matter really has nothing to do with Chu Tian. It was you who said this bow is as strong as it can be! Ten million kilograms of strength, only one hundred dragon power. To Chu Tian, this is really not that strong!

If you give Chu Tian enough good materials, if you, Lord Yun, can really get them, Chu Tian will dare to make you a strong bow that can only be drawn with the power of a hundred true dragons. Wouldn't that scare you to death

"Subordinate, incompetent!" The leader of Yuncheng laughed a few times, put the long bow back on the long table, turned around, and faced a person surrounded by people with a face as beautiful as a jade, one foot two feet tall, and exuding a sense of indifference. The imposing man, who looked about forty years old, bowed respectfully.

"No, Yun Feng, you have merit, great credit!" The man smiled and patted City Master Yun on the shoulder, and looked deeply at Chu Tian: "It is all your credit for being able to discover such a great talent as Master Dali. , I have written it down!"

Chu Tian smiled and picked up a jar of cold water from another long table.

"This King"? Okay, this is really interesting!

Chu Tian smiled in his heart and calculated step by step what would happen next with great interest.

Behind the prince, a tall man with a pale golden face, a serious temperament, and as heavy as a mountain, about one foot three feet tall, stepped out. He grabbed the long bow that City Lord Yun had been unable to pull for a long time, and with a slight exertion of his hands, Hearing a "buzz" sound, he drew the long bow in a full circle.

"Okay, good strength!" Chu Tian applauded fiercely, and he laughed: "I thought no one could pull this bow open, and I thought it would be a waste of these materials!"

City Lord Yun glanced at Chu Tian and said with a smile: "Master Dali, the prince has many fierce generals under his command. This thundering bow is indeed powerful, but no one can draw it... Haha!"

The tall man with pale golden skin raised his brows and praised: "What a powerful bow. If this bow goes to the battlefield, no one below the third grade can take it!"

The prince's face suddenly became happy.

The tall man with a light golden face nodded, pointed the long bow outside the shed, loosened his fingers, and let the bow string play back.

There was a loud "boom", and a stream of hot air spurted out from the bowstring, shooting dozens of feet away like an arrow, completely killing a tree in the garden, but hitting a big tree with a diameter that could be hugged by three people. A hole the size of a basin.