Chu Tian picked up the extremely simple sword mold just made and placed it under the mud pipe.

He held the burning furnace in his hands and slowly poured out. A shiny red copper juice roared out of the mud pipe. The mud pipe was polished very roughly. When the copper juice flowed out, most of it was injected into the sword mold, and a small part was sprinkled on the plain where the water was accumulated.

The sound of "squeaking" was endless. The village elders and other village elders were already so excited that they were trembling all over. They were like tigers who had discovered a little lamb, and they trembled and rushed to the thatched hut with great strides.

"Out... it's out!" The old snake in charge of building the house screamed.

"It really works? Can you make iron with firewood?" Old Mu, who was taciturn and didn't like to talk, suddenly approached the mud pipe, and was almost sprayed with copper water sprayed on his face.

Uncle Xiongzhang, who was still beside him, reacted quickly, grabbed Mu Lao's long hair with a slap, and pulled him back.

Even so, a drop of copper water as big as soybeans splashed on Mu Lao's chin, making Mu Lao's flesh sniff, and soon a hole the size of a thumb burned out.

Mr. Mu didn't feel the pain at all. He danced and laughed, and he was almost in a state of disorganization.

"Haha, haha, haha!" Jiu Lao seemed to be drunk, and his body was shaking and giggling!

He never dreamed that the children in the village would go out hunting for the last time before the rainy season and picked up a wounded and tender baby with tender skin that he had such good skills!

Iron-smelting, where is the ancestor god? Is this the treasure you rewarded to your descendants?

Old Jiu just asked Chu Tian to give it a try, and he didn't expect much, he just wanted to give it a try!

I didn't expect it to be really done, it was done like this, and it was done just once! It was just some firewood, just some ore, just some dirt dug out on the spot, it was done like this!

Old Ji knew better than anyone else, and just took fire copper ore to exchange it, which was a loss!

How much is the loss, Jiu Lao can’t figure out the economic account, but he must be suffering a lot!

However, the value of the fire copper ore is different from the fire copper ore and the fire copper is forged into a weapon!

If you exchange the fire copper weapons, a fire copper weapons can be exchanged for at least ten cylinders. No, twenty cylinders of good wine!

No, no, no, how can I exchange fire copper weapons?

As long as there are enough metal weapons, the strength of the village is right in front of you. According to the rules of the Daze, those who lose will lose everything and those who win will win everything! In this Daze, there are still a few mortal enemies in the village!

In the past, no one could defeat anyone, and starting a random war was just a waste of the lives of the dolls, so no one dared to start a war!

But when the dolls in the village all had a metal weapon!

The old vulture's face was red, and his eyes were flashing like a fierce light when vultures devoured flesh and blood.

The copper water that kept gushing out of this furnace was everything in the eyes of Old Jiu. He murmured to himself: "Even if I die in the future, I will have the face to see my ancestors!"

After shook his head hard, the old man suddenly rushed out of the thatched hut. His eyes rolled around and quickly found several villagers who had little girls at home among the onlookers.

Old Jiu quickly approached and pointed at the villagers and whispered: "The mountain is a treasure. No matter what, you must keep him in the village! Go back now, wash your girl's baby, and send it to the mountain's house."

Jiu Lao said deeply: "The mountain will be their men in the future, do you know?"

Several villagers nodded vigorously. They looked at the furnace that was still gushing out of copper water, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards their homes.

My own girl is the most beautiful girl in the village. How many young men are staring at them like wolves on weekdays?

Now, with the instructions of Mr. Ji, my daughter will reach the sky in one step, hehe, I will enjoy the happiness in the future!

If Shan has such a skill, he can actually smel iron!

After today, there will definitely be one more village in the village. Is it unnecessary to say? Maybe in the future, if Ji Lao dies, Shan will take over Ji Lao's position and become the highest-ranking village in this village!

Hurry up and clean my girl, bring a few more animal skins under the box and send them to the mountain house!

Chu Tian, ​​who was holding the furnace to pour copper water, shivered. How could Chu Tian not notice the crazy performance of Jiu Lao? He heard the words of Jiu Lao, and Chu Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart - there is no need to be so enthusiastic, right?

It is more than enough to cast a big sword in the copper water in the furnace, and it is even enough to cast ten big swords!

But Chu Tian only prepared a mold of a sword, and the excess copper water behind him was poured into a randomly-crushed clay container.

The clay container, which was three feet long and wide, was filled with sticky and hot copper water. Several old villagers, seven or eight strong men, surrounded it tightly, staring at the slowly cooling copper water with fire!

At this time, this container is their life!

Whoever dares to touch them randomly will really pull out their weapons and fight to the death!

"So big..." Old Mu, Old Snake suddenly shed tears.

"Iron... no, fire copper!" The strongest soldiers in the village, including bear paw, bear teeth, wolf eyes, snake skin, leopard head, etc., were even trembling slightly, and they wanted to grab a handful of copper water and put it in their hands to see clearly.

"Fire copper, a low-level spiritual material, is not of high value, but it is still much stronger than ordinary fine iron and fine steel." Chu Tian grabbed the big sword mold with both hands and threw it into the pool dug out of the ground beside him. The sword mold, which was burned red by the copper water, immediately made a 'sweep' sound, and white air came out of the pool.

"Iron Sword, the iron sword cuts the wooden spear very easily. Is it a sword made of fire copper?" Chu Tian smiled and punched the sword mold. More bubbles and white air rolled out. After a few breaths, Chu Tian pulled out an eight-foot-long copper sword from the sword mold, which was dark red all over.

Because I was too lazy to carve the clay mold carefully, the surface of this copper sword was bumpy, just like a pockmarked person.

The sword body is not very straight, and the tip and hilt of the sword are not in the same straight line.

Although the shape is so unbearable, this is a fire copper sword forged with spiritual materials. Chu Tian snatched the iron sword of Bear Paw, waved his hands, and an iron sword and a copper sword collided heavily.

"Dangdang" sounded three times in a row, and the fire copper sword that Chu Tian forged easily cut the iron sword into two pieces. The fracture was very smooth, just as neatly as the fracture of a kitchen knife cutting vegetables.

"The Ancestor God is here!" The old vulture who had just ordered things to return to the thatched hut gasped!

They used a total of 100 fire-copper ores to exchange for five iron weapons. This furnace of copper water only used one fire-copper ore!

A pick of fire copper ore can forge at least ten fire copper swords. The fire copper sword that Chu Tian forged so easily was actually just three swords, and it cut off the iron sword that was exchanged for high prices!

During the battle, who can stop the warrior holding the fire bronze sword?

"It's a big loss! The descendants of the craftsman god are so treacherous!" Old Jiu and several old villagers reacted at the same time, and cursed with tears in their faces!

The villagers around were already cheering frantically.

"Fire Copper!"

"Fire Copper!"

"Fire Copper!"
Chapter completed!