God Soldier Atlas

Heavy hammer, quench!

Zhou Shu shouted loudly.

Stab—

With an ear-piercing sound, forty formed tiger knives pierced into the cold well water at the same time.

The whole square seemed to have turned into a fairyland, filled with white mist.

The white mist was filled with low roars full of excitement.

Brother Zhou, it's done again!

Zhang Yibei shouted at the top of his voice.

Since Xiao Zongshui assigned the task that day, Zhou Shu gathered Zhang Yibei and others in the square to cast soldiers together.

Regarding this point, Xiao Zongshui has no objection, it doesn't matter where he works, as long as the result satisfies him.

He even personally arranged handymen to help Zhou Shu and others build a work shed on the square.

After learning the breathing method taught by Zhou Shu, a group of soldier casting apprentices worked together for a while, and finally successfully forged the Tiger Ben knife on the seventh day.

Although it is still difficult for them to cast independently, after realizing the extraordinary breathing method taught by Zhou Shu, everyone is full of energy and can't wait to work twelve hours a day!

But Zhou Shu is not Xiao Baopi, he knows the principle of combining work and rest, and although it took a few days, overall, it is not too difficult to complete the task of casting 3,000 tiger knives in three months.

Now forty people cast soldiers together, even if they only succeed in casting once a day, that's still forty.

A month is 1,200, and three thousand is more than enough for three months.

This is why Zhou Shu didn't count himself in.

In addition to leading everyone to forge once a day, when everyone is resting, he will also forge a tiger knife by himself.

Seeing that Zhou Shu was more talented than them and worked harder than them, Zhang Yibei and others were unwilling to rest.

As a result, they spent twelve hours a day, except for the three hours they set aside for sleeping, almost all of the rest of the time was devoted to casting soldiers.

In this way, the speed of casting soldiers far exceeded Zhou Shu's expectations.

With half a month left before the three-month deadline, they actually completed the task ahead of schedule!

Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, three thousand!

Zhang Yibei counted the number, his face full of excitement.

Brother Zhou, we did it!

Zhang Yibei said excitedly, In two and a half months, we actually forged three thousand tiger knives!

Everyone has worked hard.

Zhou Shu also said happily.

It's all thanks to Brother Zhou!

Wu Laoliu said loudly, If you hadn't passed on the family secrets to us, brother Zhou, how could we have done this?

Since I learned your breathing method, brother Zhou, I feel that my soldier casting skills have improved by at least 50%! Brother Zhou, you are really our great benefactor!

The skill of casting soldiers is the ability for the apprentices of casting soldiers to live and work. Improving the skills of casting soldiers is definitely of great significance to their future life.

There are also grades for soldier-casting apprentices. A skilled soldier-casting apprentice and a rookie soldier-casting apprentice are treated differently in the Casting Division, and the monthly salary may even be more than doubled.

Don't say such things again, it's all for the completion of the task.

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

Brother Zhang, please make a trip to invite Master Xiao to come over and inspect the Tiger Saber.

Zhou Shu arched his hands at Zhang Yibei and said.

no problem.

Zhang Yibei readily agreed, wiped the sweat off his upper body with a towel, and strode towards Xiao Zongshui's residence.

Wu Laoliu graciously helped Zhou Shu move the stool, and other apprentices who made soldiers spontaneously stood behind Zhou Shu to fan him.

This kind of scene has happened from time to time in the past two months, it is useless for Zhou Shu to refuse, so they simply let them go.

If people who don't know see this scene, they may think that Zhou Shu is the master of this workshop.

But having said that, in the eyes of Zhang Yibei and Wu Laoliu, Zhou Shu may be more authoritative than Xiao Zongshui.

From frugality to extravagance, after two months, Zhou Shu himself is a little bit used to other people's hospitality.

It's not good, it's not good—

Zhou Shu shook his head, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and the map of the magic weapon appeared in front of him.

With a thought, the book has turned to the page of the sharp standard long knife.

The content on the page is the same as before, the only change is that the small characters after the title have become one hundred!

For the past two months, Zhou Shu has been casting the Tiger Bendao, which is the sharp standard long sword.

The number on the map of the magic soldier also increased with his casting.

However, after increasing to one hundred, no matter how much Zhou Shu casts, this number will no longer increase.

When the number increases to one hundred, it will stop increasing, which means that the ones that can give me feedback can only be these one hundred tiger knives at most.

Xiao Zongshui couldn't come for a while, and Zhou Shu didn't have the desire to chat with Wu Laoliu and others. The content of these people's chats, except women or women, Zhou Shu couldn't chat with them.

So he pondered over the Atlas of Divine Weapons.

The Huben knives I cast don't have numbers. I don't know which one hundred of them will give me feedback after killing the enemy. After these one hundred are damaged, will the rest be automatically added?

Zhou Shu complained in his heart. According to his original plan, he planned to forge several hundred tiger knives. After one tiger knives kills the enemy, the magic map will report back two years of cultivation. Hundreds of knives, that is two A practice of hundreds of years.

Fortunately, there is an upper limit on the magic map.

One hundred, even if they kill at the same time, they can only give themselves feedback of two hundred years of cultivation.

If anyone could hear what was in his heart, they would definitely curse.

Two hundred years of cultivation, is that all?

Others have worked hard for two hundred years, but you can achieve it in the blink of an eye. Isn't that satisfying?

But Zhou Shu is really dissatisfied, two hundred years of cultivation is really not much.

He has carefully calculated that if the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is to be cultivated to the tenth level, it will take more than two thousand years of cultivation!

This is only the tenth floor, the eleventh floor, the twelfth floor, and the thirteenth floor. Each floor requires thousands or even thousands of years of cultivation.

In comparison, two hundred years of cultivation is really not enough.

Zhou Shu has now roughly understood that the cultivation level reported by the Shenbing Atlas is actually calculated according to his own cultivation speed. Two years of cultivation level sounds like a lot, but in fact it is nothing more than that.

After all, his physical aptitude is not very good.

Just like the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, Jinlun Fawang has cultivated to the tenth level. Could it be that he has practiced for more than two thousand years?

This body's aptitude is too poor, and it has been cultivated for thousands of years. It is possible that a genius has been cultivated in decades.

So he will not be confused by this cultivation base, and will not think that a thousand-year cultivation base is invincible in the world.

This is the world of high martial arts. Breaking mountains and cutting off streams is just waiting for nothing. Even if the thirteen-level Dragon Elephant Wisdom is accomplished, it may not be called a master.

So, low-key, low-key is king.

Anyway, I am a blacksmith now, and I will not easily meet a master...

Zhou Shu thought to himself, suddenly, the atlas of the magic weapon moved without wind.

I don't know how many pages have been turned. Before his eyes, a light flashed. On a blank page, it seemed that there was an invisible pen writing on it.

This is--

Zhou Shu was overjoyed. He had seen this kind of situation once before. That time, he got a sharp standard long knife.

Now, do you want to get a new recipe for weapon casting?

The content on the page appeared very quickly, and in an instant, a lifelike long knife appeared in front of Zhou Shu.

The blade is long and narrow, with a thick back, and the head end of the handle is oblate and ring-shaped

Hundred refining ring first sword!

The title emerged, the name of the sword, the head of the hundred refining rings!

Zhou Shu had heard of the ring-shou knife in his previous life.

The Huan Shou Dao, also known as the Han Dao, is the ancestor of the Chinese War Dao, the most advanced and most lethal melee cold weapon in the world at that time.

The blade of the ring head blade is more than one meter long. The straight and narrow blade, which is rough but not detailed enough, contains a fierce and murderous aura that has never been seen before. The thick blade will easily withstand the stress of violent slashing.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was because of the Huan Shou Dao that there were strong men. It was the Huan Shou Dao that defeated the Xiongnu and gave the Han Dynasty the confidence that those who offend China will be punished even if they are far away.

This Bailianhuan first sword is not exactly the same as Zhou Shu's Han sword in his previous life, but it can also be seen that it is much stronger than the standard long sword.

At the same time, it is more difficult to cast than the sharp standard long knife, and the difficulty of casting has already been explained.

Is it because the quota of sharp standard long knives is full, so there are new weapons?

Zhou Shu was not worried about the difficulty of casting the first sword of Bailian ring. When the name of the first sword of Bailian ring appeared, the casting method of the first sword of Bailian ring had automatically appeared in his mind.

Even the muscles of his whole body were affected by special power, as if he had forged countless hundreds of refining ring first knives, and his body formed muscle memory.

Without trying, Zhou Shu can be sure that as long as he does it, he will be able to forge the first knife of the Bailian ring immediately!

Does that mean that when I forge a hundred Hundred Refining Ring Swords, the next weapon will appear?

The sharp standard long knife has brought me the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, and the first sword of the Hundred Refining Ring. What feedback can it give me?

Zhou Shu's hands were a little itchy, he wished he could immediately cast the first sword of Bailianhuan.

It's a pity that the occasion is not suitable now, and even if he casts it, he may not have a chance to cause a kill.

Unless he is willing to give the first knife of Bailianhuan to Xiao Zongshui, and then let Xiao Zongshui sell it to the army.

That would definitely not work, not to mention Xiao Papi's ability to pluck hairs too much, Zhou Shu couldn't explain the origin of Bailianhuan's first knife alone.

The sharp standard long knife can be said to have been developed by him in a flash of inspiration. The first sword of the Hundred Refining Ring is a brand new weapon, and it is not something that an apprentice can research.

Don't be in a hurry to cast the first sword of the Hundred Refining Ring, and then consider it when the strength is stronger...

Master Xiao is here!

Zhang Yibei's voice sounded far away, reminding Zhou Shudao.