The Alchemist God - Chapter 338

In the evening, there is a common restaurant in the Imperial City.

The wind continued and Lin Muyu sat opposite. On the side, Qin Yan and Zhang Wei were also drinking a sip of alcohol. Lin Muyu’s first expedition was actually a grain officer. This is really sad, but what can be done? Even if he knows that he is wronged all over the world, as long as the two big men nod together, his grain officer will be fixed.

"Lin Yunliang, I will do it first..." The wind continued to hold the glass, and he said nothing, sipping his face and drinking.

Lin Muyu also drank this glass of wine and said, "You should not marry me if you are a big brother."

Zhang Hao laughed and laughed at the table. He said: "Actually, according to my old chapter, even if it is a grain officer, Lin Muyu is still the strongest of this expeditionary army. What is terrible? After seeing the battlefield, I have to look at the two great men and what reason there is to stop you from going straight."

The wind continued to sigh and said: "I heard that the formation of the army is very responsible. Among them, 50,000 people are the old department of Yulin, and another 30,000 are the troops of Yuyucheng. Another 20,000 people are the strength of Qihaicheng. Together with the heavy army of 3,000 people, Ayu has formed a new 100,000 'Yangwei Legion'. The name is very prestige, and the combat power does not know how."

"Wind brother knows Yulin." Lin Muyu asked.

The wind continued to shake his head: "I have served as the banned army commander for less than ten years. When I came to the emperor, he was already in the city of Huocheng, so I have never seen it, but listening to the rumors in the army, this Yulin’s reputation is very Yes, but you must be careful and careful not to hit him."

"Why." Lin Muyu stunned.

"Because this Yulin is now a **** Weihou, but he was a civilian, he was said to have been a basket in his early years. The most hated thing in his life is the children of the sects, those who can climb up with blood, and you are the first emperor, It’s Xiaoyi’s righteous brother, so Yulin will inevitably not be mad at you.”

"This way..." Lin Muyu was full of wine and said with a drink: "No matter how many, anyway, I am a grain food officer. It is hard to say that people who can kill the righteousness and the country in Lingdong Province can say it. The Yihe country has only a few tens of thousands of people in the winter province of Ling, and it may not be as hard as the Yangwei Army."

"Ok."

The wind nodded and said: "I think so too. The power of the Yihe Kingdom in Lingbei is gradually weakening. Their greatest dependence is the Qinling Mountains. If there is no Qinling, I am afraid that the 100,000 iron hoofs of the Daqin Empire have already broken the Yihe country. Every inch of territory."

Zhang grinned and said: "It seems that Lin Muyu adults will be able to make a success this time."

"This is not necessarily the case."

The wind followed the brow and locked: "I always feel a little uneasy. Lingdong is too quiet in the province. It is quiet and somewhat awkward. It is reasonable to say that the country and the country should not be unaware of it. Moreover... the Yangwei Legion itself There are also various contradictions, not a true one."

"How do you say this?" Lin Muyu asked cautiously.

The wind continued to reach out with some drinks and drew a circle on the table. He said: "This is the entire Yangwei Army. Half of them are from Yulin. These 50,000 people are divided into 10,000 people. Thousands of iron camps, five thousand people, the gods camp, plus 15,000 people in the Tomahawk camp, are all led by Yulin people. In addition, there are 30,000 people in the Yucheng army, led by Su Wentian, and then Twenty thousand people in the Seven Seas City Army, led by Wang Xi, and finally the two thousand people of the Fire Department and a thousand people Temple Army, Ah Yu, do you know how many contradictions here?"

Lin Muyu took a deep breath and said: "Yu Gong and Yun Gong are not in harmony. Su Wentian must think that Wang Xi is also the same as old and dead."

"Yes."

The wind followed the faint slogan: "The generals under the Gonggong and Yungong are unruly, and the emperor is regarded as his own. Nothing is wrong with the outside. The son of Su Wentian and Wang Xi’s son played a few days ago. She is the same as the two fires. I am not afraid of anything else, I am afraid that you will be wronged in such a crack."

"Do not worry." Lin Muyu stood up and smiled: "Small things, they don't dare to move me, otherwise I will pick them up."

"Ok."

The wind followed him and looked at him deeply. He said: "This trip will not be too smooth, and you will suffer. But Ah Yu, you can rest assured that the emperor will have nothing to do with the wind. The safety of His Royal Highness is also There won't be any problems."

"Well, I know."

"So, three days later, we will practice for you."

"it is good."

Lin Muyu looked at the wind's knives and said: "The wind knives have already grinded the gap... Feng Da Ge, give me the hurricane knife, I haven't left Lan Yancheng yet, help you recast it 斩Let's wind the knife."

"Really." The wind continued to be overjoyed: "I thought you kidnapped."

"Haha, how come, there is no suitable spiritual stone refining soul. This time, let me give it to me, and I will send a brand new hurricane knife to the house tomorrow."

"Don't go to the house, I will go to the temple tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

......

It was night, according to Lin Muyu’s request, Jin Xiaoyu sent a bunch of 10,000-year-old black iron and various cast soldiers materials to him. Lin Muyu’s going to Lingdong province did not know when he came back, and must first build a good batch of fine The weapon will be the facade of the Purple Flower Chamber of Commerce.

In the middle of the night, the office of the Great Deacon of the Temple shines brightly, and the whistling whistle of the refining device whirls in a circle of star flames, and the wind knives that follow the wind are placed in the Dingzhong. The texture is the eternal black iron, but the craftsmanship of the founder is very ordinary, and even the refining soul has failed. Therefore, the hurricane knife is only a sharp knife, but it cannot be called a **** soldier.

Star Flame quickly melted the sword, Lin Muyu re-added a few thousand years of black iron into it, and then used the star flame to quench the impurities in the black iron, and the gray star stalk slowly rises up, and the eternal iron blends into the iron slurry. In the past, nearly two hours of smelting, Lin Muyu almost tempered this 10,000-year-old black iron to the most essential level, which put the soul of the Tianzhu beast into Baoding.

Refining and chemical Lingshi once again spent nearly an hour, and Lin Muyu’s current repair is very deep, otherwise it will take at least three or five hours.

"Roar."

In the flames, the beast of the beast of the scorpion beasts, trying to counteract Lin Muyu, but unfortunately, Lin Muyu sighed softly, suddenly appeared on the surface of a star, and easily shattered and surrendered the soul of the beast. The next moment, this golden beast The soul turned into a ray of light into the iron slurry of the hurricane knife, Lin Muyu continued to exercise the knife, and let the 璐璐 re-draw the mold of the hurricane knife, and then began to cool.

The whole process lasted for nearly 5 hours. Finally, a brand new hurricane knife appeared in front of the eyes, and the blade was repeatedly tempered. The 15 composite cutting edges were forged by Lin Muyu, which is an unprecedented exquisite.

"Hey."

When the sword fell into the water, the whole office was steamed up. Lin Muyu reached out and took out the hurricane knife in the water. Only the radiance above the blade was radiant, and the refining soul of the celestial beast floated on it. It is the soul of the sacred beast. This knife has no doubt been listed in the holy product.

"Congratulations to my brother."

He jumped out and smiled and said: "This knife is the fifth grade of the holy product, and it is the best weapon for the brother to forge."

"Well, Feng Da is definitely very satisfied."

Lin Muyu put the hurricane knife aside, and then took out more Wannian Xuantie, Millennium Xuantie, etc. to forge more soldiers. The Lingshi brought back this time is too much, there are still many processes to be done. .

Until the morning of the next day, Lin Muyu almost did not close his eyes. There were 11 more blades in the office. The latter was a hurricane knife, followed by a long knife with a seventh-grade sacred product. It was used for 10,000 years. The spirit stone of the fire-blow beast is cast, and the other is the weapons of the mysterious and spiritual goods. In general, at least this knife is enough to become the treasure of the purple flower chamber.

"Hey..."

Outside, the sound of knocking on the door and the wind continued: "A rain deacon, the wind is coming, my hurricane knife has been cast."

The wind continues this guy, too worried.

"come in."

Lin Muyu smiled slightly.

The wind continued to push the door, and the handsome face was full of joy. The eyebrows were even stained with the dew of the morning fog. He smiled and said: "A Yu, the guy of the wind brother."

"Hey."

Lin Muyu raised his hand, vindictively whirls, and hooked the hurricane knife and threw it out.

"Snapped."

The wind continued to hold steady, and felt that a powerful light force poured into the arm, and there was a shadow of the sacred beast on the blade. He couldn’t help but watch Lin Muyu, saying: “Sacred. ”

"Yes." Lin Muyu nodded.

"Heaven... is really a holy product." The wind has already been happy.

Lin Muyu smiled happily: "Don't I lie to you, how can I lose weight?"

"Hands, pick up your hands."

The wind was almost happy, and Sahuan was rolling. He clasped the sword and smiled and said: "A Yu, you have helped the big brother so much. It seems that I don’t ask you to drink a month of wine. ""

"Haha."

Lin Muyu said: "I will wait until I come back and say, I will continue to be busy for a while. If the wind brother is very busy, he will help me to do things."

"what's up."

"Going to the Ministry of Military Forces to help me with 1000 sets of Yulin Army armor, the Templar Army has no suitable armor for the time being, and it can't be built in a short time. The Imperial Army armor stored in the military arsenal should be enough. I am not very good at it. The face is not big enough, you can help me with this."

"Well, this is for me."

The wind is happy to turn around and go.

Lin Muyu continued to forge the blade, and there is still one day to go, and the time left for him is not too much.

However, as soon as I thought of going out to the Lingdong province, I would once again confront the army of the Yihe Kingdom. I was somewhat faint in my heart. It was time to endure the **** sea.