Naruto system rampages in another world

“残片：长35。2厘米，宽7。7厘米，重9。3两残缺。

Flat, slightly pointed at both ends, and the fracture is jagged and sharp.

Material: Bio-metal mixed with stone.

The mouth parts of the stone harpy.

Purpose: With the bloodline talent of the Blood Stone Eagle, it can drain the essence blood of living beings, which is consistent with returning to ancestors. It is better to draw people of the same bloodline. "

"Isn't the blood stone eagle a stone bird demon? What does it mean to be atavistic?" Qin Hao said thoughtfully.

Looking down at the flat fragment, a layer of blood appeared, like broken blood vessels, still squirming. It seemed that it still retained a certain amount of vitality, but it was very weak.

"First, what we need to do is to make it into a sword." Comparing Leng Jiansheng's approach, it was not difficult for Qin Hao to guess the correct first step.

With a slap, he swept away all the piled fragments and piled them all over the floor. The Sharingan rotated slightly, like an electronic camera that quickly captured pictures. The incomplete fragments were laid out in a disorderly manner in his mind. Come on, there are probably thousands of slides.

Then, like a puzzle, countless pictures began to arrange and combine themselves, comparing and searching for the missing part, or several other parts.

Comparing the broken gaps, the most important thing is whether the blood lines can be connected. This is a huge project. Even with Qin Hao's inhuman judgment at the moment, it took him an afternoon to distribute all the fragments to their respective families. .

With his head feeling a little bloated, Qin Hao shook his head and stared at the hundreds of barely complete flat bars arranged neatly on the ground.

The reason why it is called a flat bar is because at this moment, it is completely impossible to tell that its original appearance looks like a mouthpart, let alone a sword. Obviously, the sword in Leng Jiansheng's hand cannot be forged by simply putting it together.

Qin Hao also knew that it couldn't be that simple, and he was not disappointed.

What worries him is that each of these flat strips only looks relatively complete, but in fact, they are all more or less missing, especially the broken gaps. Basically no one can completely match, and there will always be some fragments Dregs are something Qin Hao has no way to collect.

Qin Hao casually picked up a handful of flat strips and frowned slightly. He saw that at the junction of the gaps, the blood vessel-like lines seemed to be connected, but in fact there were small gaps.

"80 is consistent. I hope the remaining 20 will not have any impact."

As of now, there is no good solution. I can only pray secretly in my heart.

After thinking for a while, I picked up two flat strips, both of which were composed of 4 fragments. I placed them on the table and took back the remaining seal scrolls.

"Next, it's the map's turn."

Qin Hao exhaled, stared at the map on the table.

"A crudely drawn map,

Name: Ancient Zhanquan Mountains

Material: white cotton.

Outlined in charcoal, the proportions are imprecise. The mountains run from west to east, climbing all the way up, with 17 rivers and 1305 peaks.

Northland range, slightly higher altitude. "

With a fist clenched subconsciously, Qin Hao threw the map aside, pulled out a piece of white cloth again, picked up the charcoal pen, and quickly redrawn it. Compared with the previous one, this map can be said to be exactly as detailed as the picture in his mind. , striving to make every detail accurate and present it perfectly.

The Sharingan can perfectly copy Ninjutsu and Taijutsu. Copying a map is a trivial matter for Qin Hao.

After a stick of incense was drawn, Qin Hao used the reconnaissance technique again, and as expected, he got a little more information.

"A well-drawn map,

Name: Ancient Zhanquan Mountains

Material: white cotton.

Outlined with charcoal, the proportions are precise. The mountains move from west to east, climbing all the way up. There are 17 rivers, 3 large rivers crossing them, 14 small rivers, and 9 mountains surrounding them in the shape of a straw hat. The mountain in the middle occupies the largest area, and the peaks are Total>

Close to the center of the Northland, the intersection of mountain and river branches, there are many crustal movements. "

This is like a blind man feeling an elephant. Every time a clue is more detailed, the probability of finding the answer is higher.

Qin Hao licked his lips, put the map in his arms, found a piece of black cloth to wrap the flat strip, and held it in his hand. After having a meal in the hall downstairs, he asked the waiter where the blacksmith shop was in the city and went out. Went to the inn and walked towards the east.

The fallen leaves fell from the top of the mountain and were swept up by the strong wind above. They rippled in the air like countless lint, covering the entire Fallen Leaf City in a sea of ​​yellow. The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the gaps in the fallen leaves and shot into the sky. On top of Qin Hao's black back.

"Benefactor, stay here."

Wu Banxian covered half of his panda eyes and looked at Qin Hao with only one cloudy eye. He forced a smile on his face, and then waved the cloth banner on his hand, as if to say that he was a down-and-out fortune teller.

"I noticed that the donor's face was strange. His head reflected the blood. This is..."

"A liar and a magician." Qin Hao glanced at Wu Banxian indifferently, and his indifferent eyes immediately made half of Wu Banxian's words get stuck in his throat, and he looked horrified.

When he came to his senses and patted his stiff cheek hard, Qin Hao's back was already drifting away.

“Second.

People who do not live in three generations have no fate.How is this possible? I must have seen it wrong. I am not good at learning and I am ashamed of my ancestors. "Wu Banxian rubbed his eyes, but he couldn't rub away the confusion and fear in his eyes.

The person of the second generation is already incredible, and the lifeless pattern is even more legendary, let alone the person of the third generation. The appearance of the lifeless pattern connected together, even if you misread it, it is impossible to misread it to this extent.

But if it’s not a mistake, how can we explain this situation?

"Are you really seeing it wrong?" Wu Banxian seemed to be talking in a dream.

It's a pity that Qin Hao didn't hear these two sentences, otherwise, thunder would explode in his heart.

. .

Qin Hao didn't think about the fortune teller and liar. He walked quickly to the market to the east. At the end of the market was a blacksmith shop with a black chimney, Old Li Blacksmith.

There is nothing too flashy in the small Luoye City, and there is no high-end name like a weapons workshop. Qin Hao doesn't care. Anyway, with a blacksmith, his request can be completed easily.

"Forged into two swords"

Tiejiang Li took a few fragments and weighed them in his hands for a while. His calloused old hands fumbled for a while and said to Qin Hao in embarrassment: "The material is too brittle, I'm afraid it won't be easy to punch."

Qin Hao frowned. He was a pure amateur when it came to blacksmithing. He pondered for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter, try to make one into a sword, and the other, as long as it can be glued together."

"The glued handle should use as few other materials as possible. The sword-making handle is up to you to do whatever you want. It doesn't matter if it breaks."

Hearing what Qin Hao said, Li Tiejiang nodded with relief.

The two agreed to pick it up three days later, and Qin Hao paid the deposit and left.

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