Great Qin: Inviting Father-in-law to Rebellion at the Beginning, but Father-in-law Turns Out to be Ancestral Dragon
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Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

Strong and crisp sounds of forging came from the workshop. Song Yunlong and the other Song Army soldiers surrounded the workshop, secretly looking forward to it.

"Tempering!"

Song Yuan shouted, and the craftsmen who were waiting at the side hurriedly brought the water tank over.

Chi!

The sword embryo entered the water, and the red steel sword slowly cooled until the red color faded.

Song Yuan then picked up Tie Qian and took out the steel sword.

The blade was made of the latest hundred steel. It was completely black. Although it was not polished, it was still extremely smooth and could reflect light.

Swoosh!

The fire from the furnace shone on the sword, reflecting a sharp sword light!

The craftsmen subconsciously took a step back.

"I finally succeeded!"

Song Yuan looked at the sword in his hand and sighed.

Ever since he asked the villagers to renovate the workshop five days ago, he had been trying new ways to make iron and forge.

The longsword in his hand was already his twenty-third weapon.

However, they all had some flaws. Only this one could be said to be perfect!

The perfect sword was as smooth as a mirror!

The blade of the sword was also a straight line, as if it was made by nature!

Only power remained!

Song Yuan's hand gesture changed, and his finger slightly brushed across the blade. He could clearly feel the sharpness of the weapon.

However, he still had to experiment.

Song Yuan glanced around, and the craftsmen took another step back.

"What are you afraid of?"

Song Yuan smiled and picked up the iron inlaid sword. Then, he waved the sword with one hand.

Clang!

The sword sliced through the air like it was cutting through mud. Without even making a sound, the iron inlaid piece had already broken into two halves and fell to the ground.

"Hiss!"

A craftsman sucked in a breath of cold air, and the hair on his body stood on end. If this sword had cut his body, he would have died on the spot.

They looked at the sword in Song Yuan's hand and felt like they were in a dream.

If someone had told them five days ago that the iron weapon was so powerful, they would definitely have scoffed. But now, their faces were filled with admiration!

This was an iron weapon!

In the minds of Great Qin's residents, all metal weapons would shatter with a single touch.

However, the weapons forged by the manor lord's Hundred Refined Steel and the new forging method could cut through Qin iron like mud tiles!

The sword in front of him was completely unharmed after cutting down Tie Qian!

Song Yuan looked at their enlightened expressions.

"Do you remember the forging method and iron-making method I taught you in the past five days? In the future, the weapons and armor of the village will depend on you!”

The craftsmen nodded. They were only villagers who knew a little about forging, but with the young master's guidance, they were confident that they could forge good weapons.

After five days of observation, they were eager to give it a try.

Song Yuan chuckled." During this period of time, practice well. If you have any questions, feel free to look for me. I'll take my leave first."”

The craftsmen nodded hurriedly.

Song Yuan walked out of the workshop with the sword in hand and saw Song Yuanlong and the others. He asked,""Why are you staying here instead of training?”

The crowd did not say anything. They all looked at the sword in Song Yuan's hand.

In the past five days, whenever there was a new weapon, Song Yuan would send it to the drill ground for everyone to try it out. Then, he would collect feedback and adjust it.

The various advantages of the new ironware also made the Song Army unable to put it down. Every time Song Yuan forged a weapon, they would stop and wait.

However, the treasured sword in Song Yuan's hand today had shocked them endlessly.

The simple and unadorned sword body shone brightly under the sun. It had an ancient but powerful feeling that made people unable to look away.

Song Yuan looked at their shining wolves and had an idea.

He picked up the sword and said,"Yun Long, this sword is yours. Consider it your reward for this period of time!"”

Song Yuanlong excitedly raised his hands to receive the sword."Thank you, Young Master!"

The others were also envious.

The young master had forged so many weapons, but they had always been public weapons. Today, however, he had gifted this perfect longsword to Song Yuanlong.

Song Yuan looked at everyone's envious expressions and clapped his hands."Everyone, work hard. Now that the craftsmen are familiar with the new forging method, everyone will have swords to use in the future! Ability users first!"

"Yes, sir!"

The Song Army became excited. They planned to perform well when they returned and obtain their own swords!

As everyone dispersed.

Song Yuan also frowned.

Now that the weapon forging was on the right track, the first batch of refined salt was also completed today. Everything was waiting for his father-in-law's channels.

However, five days had passed, and his father-in-law had not even been seen. This made him very distressed.

If the refined salt couldn't be sold, the manor master wouldn't have any money. Everything would be in vain.

If his father-in-law doesn't come tomorrow, go to Xianyang to find him!

Song Yuan made his decision.

...

Xianyang City.

Achoo!

Brother Zheng sneezed, and the memorial in his hand fell onto the table.

Li Si took the opportunity to say," Your Majesty, it's late autumn and winter is coming soon. The weather is turning cold. I suggest you wear more clothes. Your health is the most important!”

Brother Zheng nodded and picked up the memorials on the table to start reviewing, but he could not concentrate.

His index finger and middle finger unconsciously clamped together.

"Forget it! All the important matters have been settled, and they are all trivial matters. Tomorrow, Li Si, you, Wang Jian, and Meng Yi will handle the court affairs. I will make a trip to the Song Manor!”

Brother Zheng put down the memorial.

He wanted to smoke and eat hotpot to warm his body.

More importantly, it was time to help Song Yuan sell salt.

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