The Nine Cauldrons

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Before leaving Dayan Mountain, Teng Qingshan replaced the clothes he bought in Yicheng with ordinary cloth clothes, and hid the war knife in the cloth bag. This was like returning to Zhuangzi as usual, and walking towards Zhuangzi with the bag on his back.

"Qingshan comes back to the mountain!" The guards at the gate of Tengjiazhuang greeted with a smile. Teng Qingshan also greeted the tribes enthusiastically. One day after leaving Zhuangzi, this Tengjiazhuang did not change. Everyone only thought that Teng Qingshan had just returned from the mountain.

After all, even in Tengjiazhuang, Teng Qingshan generally practices marksmanship or Xingyiquan at home, and it is generally difficult for the tribe to see Teng Qingshan.

"Brother!" Shouted a pretty **** the martial arts field.

"Qingyu." Teng Qingshan loved this sister very much. Now, Qingyu, who is 13 years old, has come and gone very beautifully. The girl is 14 years old and she can be married. Right now, many people have come to raise their relatives and want to marry Teng Qingyu. Not only people from outside the village, but also people from the village.

After all, the Teng family is a family with a history of more than a thousand years. In history, there have been difficult days in danger and migration. For the clan's inheritance, cousins ​​and cousins ​​are not without marriage.

Now that the life of the Teng clan is stable, as long as there is no blood relationship within three generations, they can become married.

"Qingyu, where is Dad?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"On the side of the weapon shop." Qing Yu said.

"You go and call Dad to come back." Teng Qingshan asked, "Ah, I see." Qing Yu immediately ran towards the weapon shop. Teng Qingshan walked toward the house with a cloth bag.

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For a moment, in the hall of Teng Qingshan's house.

Teng Yongfan, Teng Qingshan and Teng Yunlong gathered here, and Teng Yongfan immediately tied the door of the hall.

"Qingshan, what are you changing for your seven-pound purple and cold iron?" Teng Yunlong was also excited.

Teng Qingshan glanced at his grandfather in surprise, and his father Teng Yongfan smiled and said: "Qingshan, after you went to Yicheng, I went to talk to your grandfather. Your grandfather was very happy. I can fight with Jiao Long, haha, your grandfather is so unhappy that your kid is so reckless. Fortunately, your grandfather agreed to help me build this weapon for you. "

"Thank you grandpa." Teng Qingshan said immediately.

"Haha, I have worked as a blacksmith all my life, and I can build a magic soldier, and die without regret." Teng Yunlong laughed heartily.

"Grandpa, look."

Teng Qingshan said to uncover the two cloth bags on the side, one of which was filled with metal blocks of star-shaped steel, and the other bag was filled with dazzling, shiny gold bars, and the gold bars were very dazzling.

Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan took a deep breath, their eyes widened.

"Here is 110 pounds of star pattern steel and sixty pounds of gold!" Teng Qingshan said.

"Sixty catties of gold!" Teng Yunlong froze for a moment, then he laughed and looked at Teng Yongfan next to him. "Yongfan, I have never seen so much gold in my life like this! Sixty catties, That's six hundred and two golds! With this gold, I have been in Tengjiazhuang for at least a hundred years, and I'm not afraid that the silver is not enough. "

One gold bar, one or two heavier, and a large gold bar weighing one catty.

Such a lot of gold bars are indeed dazzling and moving.

"Seven catties of purple cold iron, it is worth changing so much star-shaped steel and gold!" Teng Yongfan also smiled.

"Use star pattern steel and purple light cold iron to create a magic weapon. I dare not dream about it!" Teng Yunlong's eyes shine, "The best material for creating gun barrels is star pattern steel, and the best material for gun heads is Ziguang Han." Tie, on the ground of Kyushu, I can surpass this spear, I am afraid there are not many. "

"Yongfan, I think, we have a good rest today, and we will start the furnace early tomorrow!" Teng Yunlong said.

"Okay, Master, everything in the process of building this weapon is ready, just wait for the furnace to start." Teng Yongfan also smiled.

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Early the next morning.

The two doors of the weaponry's compound were closed, and there were only three people in the weaponry—Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongfan, and Teng Qingshan. Teng Yongfan mainly, Grandpa Teng Yunlong supplemented. As for Teng Qingshan, it is a mess. Father and grandfather, he will do whatever he wants to do.

Teng Qingshan did all kinds of chores very quickly.

It was dark in an instant.

Teng Qingshan is standing at the back door.

"Qingshan, let's put all these foods in." Mother Yuan Lan came here holding the bamboo basket and handed the bamboo basket filled with meals to Teng Qingshan.

"Well." Teng Qingshan smiled after taking it, "Mother, today my father and I are not going back. You just shut the door and go to bed early, don't have to wait for us."

"Your father and your grandfather are really crazy. Building a weapon, you can't sleep." Yuan Lan shook her head helplessly. She only knew that her man and his uncle were building a weapon for Teng Qingshan. But she didn't know ... the value of Teng Qingshan's weapon was astonishing.

"Mother, Dad, they are for me too. Well, I'm going in." Teng Qingshan said to her mother with a smile, then entered the weapon shop and fastened the door.

"Qiao!" "Qiao!" "Qiao!" ......

There was a sound of rhythmic hammering.

Teng Qingshan looked at the weapon shop's father swinging the hammer. He usually built weapons quickly, but Teng Qingshan's weapon was different, so it was not difficult to build a gun. The hardest thing is-the gun head! After all, in terms of materials, this star-shaped steel is easier to soften at high temperatures.

But the difficulty of Wannian cold iron is the most.

These ten thousand years of cold iron are indestructible, that is, they will not deform or melt under extremely high temperatures. It is extremely difficult to build a Wannian cold iron, even in Yicheng, it is difficult to find an ordnance craftsman who can build a Wannian cold iron.

However, Tengjiazhuang has been immersed in weapons for thousands of years and has unique experience. Not to mention the fame, but the craftsmanship is indeed very high. Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong dared to build this gun. It was done with certainty. Teng Qingshan only saw Grandpa Teng Yunlong often throwing some powder on the Wannian Cold Iron.

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Every time it is sprinkled, it generates extremely high temperatures, making the part of the ten-year-old cold iron slightly Microsoft.

"It's not easy to become a good weapon craftsman." Teng Qingshan didn't understand what Dad and Grandpa did.

The night passed, and the dawn came.

Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong did not rest for a moment, and their energy was completely on the weapon.

Another day passed.

It was dark.

"Haha ... It's done." Teng Yongfan laughed and walked out of the weapon shop with a long spear. His grandfather Teng Yunlong looked tired, but his eyes were full of excitement, and he also entered the courtyard.

"Qingshan, look, this grand soldier made by your grandfather and me." Teng Yongfan looked confident, and handed the gun to Teng Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little excited. After taking this long gun, the gun was cold and it made people feel calm. The body of this spear is silver-grey, and the head of the spear is black, and it is accompanied by red tassels. At first glance it is very common. This gun head, like the general iron gun head, has a high ridge, a thin blade, and a blood groove on the back.

Although the gun head is black, it is very bright, and can reflect the light of the fire in the weapon shop.

"Qingshan, this gun, but it took nearly a hundred pounds of star pattern steel and eight pounds of three thousand years of cold iron. The total weight of the gun was 108 pounds! The gun was nine feet and six inches long!" Teng Yunlong laughed, "This Ziguang Hantie, it's really hard to practice. It's been almost 18 hours to build this gun. "

It took eighteen hours to finally make this magic gun.

"Huh, Dad, Grandpa, why is this gun barrel silver-gray, and it can't see the streaks?" Teng Qingshan was puzzled.

Star pattern steel itself is the kind of bright silver, not this simple silver gray.

"This is just a little means." Teng Yongfan laughed, "Does it make people recognize that this is a spear made of Xingwen Steel?"

"Well." Teng Qingshan nodded.

Otherwise, in this world, it is estimated that the star pattern steel gun will cause others to covet. Still not good. The purple light cold iron's gun head can only barely see the purple halo in the dark. So everyday, the average person can't find that the gun head was built by the cold iron.

"The material of this spear was obtained when you entered the Bihantan in Qingshan, and died nine years of life." Teng Yunlong said with emotion, "With the help of my thousand-year heritage of the Teng family, he was born."

"This is the first magic soldier of my Teng family for thousands of years!" Teng Yunlong was a little excited, and then looked at Teng Qingshan, "Qingshan, this magic gun, what name do you intend to name?"