Chapter 219

Zhao Fengnian walked into the chamber of secrets and waved. Instead of calling Li Tiezhu to speak, he went straight to the weapon rack.

Zhao Fengnian picked up a long one handed sword and studied it carefully: the length of the sword is about 1.2 meters, and the width of the near end is about 5 centimeters. The farther away, the narrower it is. By the time of the sword's tip, it has shrunk to about one centimeter.

Zhao Fengnian weighed the sword with his hand, which was about seven or eight Jin.

Zhou Bing and Li Xuanwu also went indoors at this time, for those adventurers who have been wandering in the vast mountains all year round.

Fine iron as their main weapon production material, they naturally know very well.

But refined iron is also very rare, although rich, but there is no place to supplement in such a small place.

Now when I see this chamber full of refined iron ingots, I can't help but shine in my eyes.

In particular, the huge Tomahawk and body armor almost made Li Xuanwu drool.

For adventurers, their own strength is more than ten times that of ordinary people, so some heavy weapons are their favorite.

Generally, heavy sword, double handed Epee, axe, hammer and other heavy weapons will be selected.

Because the heavier the weapon is, the greater the inertia it produces, and the stronger its lethality will naturally be.

As for armor, most of it is made of black iron. It's not without refined iron, it's just using a little refined iron material in the key parts.

But in front of this piece of armor, obviously is all made of thick refined iron, the weight is not less than a few hundred jin!

No wonder the little Lord is so solemn. It seems that a refined iron vein has been found here. Otherwise, how could there be so much refined iron, and even waste it on making armor.

Zhao Fengnian waved two single handed swords casually, which was OK and very convenient.

The only thing is that it's not easy to hold it.

Then Zhao Fengnian picked up the huge Tomahawk. The handle of the Tomahawk was about 80 cm long, and the whole axe was about 60 cm long. The whole Tomahawk was ferocious and thick.

Lifting the Tomahawk, Zhao Fengnian felt the weight, ah! The Tomahawk has reached a staggering six or seven hundred jin!

With Zhao Fengnian's high-level spiritual strength, I feel a little heavy to pick up this Tomahawk, but I can still dance.

Zhao Fengnian doesn't know how lethal this weapon is, but if it is swung out and hit the ground, it will definitely make a big hole.

"Mr. Li, are you making all these?"

Zhao Fengnian put down his axe and went to the table. He asked in surprise.

It's not easy to create quality with fine iron, because it's not easy to create such a thing.

What's more, it's a weapon with exquisite craftsmanship. As for full body armor, it's even more difficult to make. Generally, blacksmiths can't make such a set of armor.

Li Tiezhu looked at several weapons and armor, and said with some pride in his eyes: "little Lord, my ancestors were blacksmiths with the army. At that time, the fire of war made our ancestors' forging skills very high..."

"Although after the war, we gradually changed from weapons to agricultural tools. But the skills handed down from our ancestors are still handed down from generation to generation. "

When Zhao Fengnian heard Li Tiezhu's explanation, he felt clear and nodded: "very good! How many people still have this kind of forging skill? I want to make a lot of weapons and armour to arm all the soldiers and guardians

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