The imaginary feeling of being hard to swallow did not appear.

Dou Hu felt that as soon as the iron ore entered his mouth, it turned into liquid and ran down his throat and into his abdomen.

He touched his stomach and looked at Li Yu with an incredulous expression.

Li Yu smiled slightly and motioned for him to continue eating.

The Furnace Fruit can turn all the iron ore he eats into molten iron and store it in his body.

You can use it whenever you need it.

And Dou Hu, who had an experience once, now has no psychological barriers.

Reach out and stuff the iron ore on the table into your mouth piece by piece.

After eating all the iron ore, I actually had a full burp with satisfaction.

After the fight, he smiled honestly.

Cheng Chumo on the side couldn't wait for a long time, and after seeing him finish eating the iron ore, he hurriedly urged: "Brother Dou Hu, you hurry up and use your ability to turn the iron ore furnace into a sword and show me, hurry up."

After hearing this, Dou Hu stretched out his hands forward, and two streams of silver molten iron flowed down his fingertips.

A knife and a sword slowly formed in the air.

After the sword was completely formed, it fell directly from Dou Hu's hand and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Cheng Chumo couldn't wait to reach out and pick up the sword.

As soon as I touched the handle of the knife, my hand was burned by the hot temperature of the knife.

The pain was so severe that he threw the knife out of his hand.

The knife spun twice in the air and plunged directly into the floor on the second floor.

The entire blade of the knife is submerged into the floor, leaving only the handle above the floor, which shows the sharpness.

Seeing this, Cheng Chumo covered his burned hand and said in disbelief: "This is too fucking sharp." "

You must know that a knife is a weapon, and in order to exert the maximum attack power, you have to use a slashing move.

But just now, the knife only rotated twice and then sank straight into the plank.

If it were an ordinary plank, it would be fine, but a generally better weapon would do it.

But this is a wooden plank used in construction, and it is as tough as a human body.

Li Yu saw Cheng Chumo's incredulous appearance, and said triumphantly: "What's the matter, is such a weapon a divine weapon."

"This isn't a goddamn weapon, so what other weapon can be called a divine weapon."

Cheng Chumo looked at the treasure knife that had sunk into the plank, and the fanatical love in his eyes was undisguised.

Li Yu also smiled with satisfaction when he saw this, the more satisfied Cheng Chumo was, the greater the success rate of cooperation.

He walked over to the hilt of the knife, stretched out his right hand, and pulled the knife out of the plank.

Then he took the other sword in his left hand as well.

The temperature on the sword had no effect on him after eating the burnt fruit.

Under Cheng Chumo's gaze, he casually danced the weapon in his hand and tempted: "Xiao Cheng, how much do you think these two weapons are worth."

"At least 100 times.

"Then you say that if I make these swords in batches, will I make a fortune?"

"Mass manufacturing?"

After hearing Li Yu's words, Cheng Chumo suddenly woke up from the temptation of weapons.

"That's right, batch manufacturing, you see how fast Brother Hu's production speed is, as long as the ore is in the stomach, it can start production instantly, and batch manufacturing is the maximum benefit." "

That's what I said, but young master, it's illegal to make weapons without permission...

Cheng Chumo looked at the master in front of him with a frightened look, and he was already thinking about whether Li Yu was ready to rebel.

Mass production of weapons can do such things.

Li Yu pretended not to see the panic in Cheng Chumo's eyes, and said to himself: "Xiao Cheng, you said that if I make this kind of sword in large quantities and sell it to the Ministry of War, can I do it." "

Huh, sell it to the Ministry of War?" Cheng

Chumo was stunned, what kind of immortal operation is this.

Does this master want to rub the face of the general prisoner on the ground

? If the imperial court really buys weapons from the people, then there is still a need for the general to be a prisoner

? Li Yu ignored Cheng Chumo's surprise, but said to himself: "Isn't your father Su Guogong? I want him to help be a middleman and connect me with the military department."

"If this thing can be done, I can share a little of the profits obtained from your Cheng family."

After hearing Li Yu's words, Cheng Chumo said weakly: "Young master, the imperial court has its own department for manufacturing weapons, and it is called a general as a supervisor."

"I know, but do you have the weapons that will be used as prisoners?"

"That's it.

"But...

"Alright, don't do it, just think about if two groups of soldiers were on the battlefield with the weapons that I made and the weapons that I would make for the overseers, whoever lost would win.

Cheng Chumo couldn't help but be silent when he heard Li Yu say this.

Yes, the quality of weapons is related to the victory of war.

If Li Yu's weapons are better, it seems that there is no reason for the court not to use them.

In the past, there were also masters who made weapons relatively well among the people, but they were all received by the court to work in prison.

But the one in front of me ... No way.

Thinking of this, Mo couldn't help but have a headache.

Li Yu couldn't help but remind him when he looked entangled: "You can't decide this kind of big thing, in my opinion, you should inform your father and see what he says."

Cheng Chumo thought about it, what kind of headache did he have.

When the sky falls, there are tall people on top of it, and these things are left to the tall people.

Thinking of this, a chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on his face and looked at Li Yudao.

"Young master, you see that since you want to tell my father, it's best to have some samples, or you give me these two weapons first, and I'll write a letter and then ask people to send them to Chang'an quickly.

Li Yu could see at a glance that Cheng Chumo had Xiao Jiujiu hidden in his heart, but he did not object, but reached out and handed Cheng Chumo two weapons whose temperature had dropped.

After all, if you want the horse to run, you have to give him some grass.

Cheng Chu couldn't wait to take the sword, and then turned into a wind-chasing boy and rushed out of Buzhuang and ran in the direction of the barracks.

Because the speed of running was too fast, the wind blew a man in white who had just gotten off the frame at the door of the cloth village and almost fell.

Wang Qingyuan didn't expect that people could run so fast.

There are many martial arts masters in his Taiyuan Wang clan, but no one has ever compared his light function with the person who ran just now.

This made him think of soliciting in his heart, he turned his head to look at the subordinate next to him and asked, "The man who was very good at light skills just now, which of you remembers his appearance?"

The bald strong man on the side heard his question and said softly: "Childe, that guy just now seems to look exactly like Cheng Chumo's portrait...

Wang Qingyuan was stunned when he heard this.

Cheng Chumo...

He looked up at the Huanyu Buzhuang in front of him.

I secretly said in my heart, I really thought it right, this incident was not an accident at all.

Otherwise, how could Cheng Chumo appear in Huanyu Buzhuang again.

From this point of view, this Li Yu's father should be Cheng Biting Jin...

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