Time goes by day by day.

Chu Tian's Dali Blacksmith Shop continued to grow as time went by. After a year and a half, there were many apprentices who were able to forge fine swords on their own.

After all, the forging techniques mastered by ordinary people in the Heavenly Court were very rudimentary. Chu Tian only provided some special formulas of low-level alloys and taught these apprentices how to smelt alloys, how to purify metals, and how to use molds to form weapons in one go, so that they could forge very powerful swords.

At this time, Chu Tian already had three thousand apprentices.

The three thousand apprentices who practiced the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Furnace Method were all full of blood and great physical strength, and each of them was as strong as an old bear.

In the huge garden, all the fine flowers and plants had long since withered and turned into firewood. Hundreds of furnaces were spewing flames and heat. Three thousand disciples gathered in the garden, and the 'ding-ding-dong-dong' sounds of the furnaces were shaking the earth.

On the walls of the garden, hundreds of crude runes flickered with a faint light, blocking out the earth-shaking knocking sounds in the garden. No outsider knew what was happening in the garden.

These silent musical inscriptions were actually arranged by the master who was beside City Lord Yun himself.

Chu Tian couldn't help but sigh that there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers among the common people of Heaven, and you really can't underestimate them.

Fine swords and excellent spears were constantly produced. In addition, there were various armors, shields, and special strong bows forged by Chu Tian himself.

City Lord Yun got more than a dozen dragon tendons from somewhere, and he paid Chu Tian a generous sum of gold coins in advance. So in addition to refining himself and the treasures on his body every day, Chu Tian also put in some effort because of City Lord Yun's deliberate flattery. It took him more than a year to forge a total of seventy-two special thunder bows.

In the spacious garden, a large shed was built on the north side. There were several long tables inside, which were filled with water jars, kettles and cups, and various herbal teas were served. This was a place for Chu Tian's apprentices to rest after their hard work in forging.

At noon, all the odds and ends on a long iron table were cleared away, and seventy-two eight-foot-one-inch longbows were lined up on the table. They were pitch black, and countless wind and cloud patterns could be seen on their surfaces.

The bowstring made of dragon tendons that had been specially processed by Chu Tian was as black as ink, without any reflection. However, if you looked closely, you could see a faint strange light rising from the depths on the bowstring, bringing with it an inexplicable breath that made people feel inexplicably palpitating.

When City Lord Yun, who had a bear-like figure, was informed by Chu Tian, ​​he learned that it took Chu Tian more than a year to finally forge seventy-two specially made strong bows. He hurried over with a large group of people.

Seeing the strong bows lined up on the long table, City Lord Yun's eyes lit up. He hurriedly took two steps forward, grabbed a longbow, hooked the bowstring with three fingers, exerted a little force, and slowly pulled the bowstring.

The bowstring vibrated gently with a 'buzzing' sound.

Blue veins bulged on City Lord Yun's arms, and gradually his face turned red, and very fine bloodshot appeared in his eyeballs. He had already used all his strength, but the bowstring was only pulled 30%!

"This bow!" City Lord Yun was like a weasel that wanted to steal chicks. Just when he saw the delicious chicks, he was suddenly bitten on the head by a fierce dog. His expression was indescribably weird... with a hint of dejection, and an indescribable embarrassment and shame.

"I call it the Thunder Bow, because once it is activated, the sound will be like thunder!" Chu Tian held a large water jar and drank cold tea in big gulps, pretending not to see Lord Yun's embarrassed expression, but paying attention to the group of people following him.

"Didn't you say, Lord, that we should make it as strong as we can?" Chu Tian drank a large pot of herbal tea, and casually handed the pot to a young apprentice behind him, saying, "There is no limit to craftsmanship. No matter how good the materials you give us, we, Hu Dali, will make something good for you!"

"The main materials you sent this time include black-patterned heavy iron, black fire tungsten, and cold copper from the bottom of the sea... In addition, I used my secret technique to integrate the dragon bones into the bow. With these high-quality dragon tendons, if you want to really pull open this thunder bow, it will probably take 10 million pounds of strength!"

Chu Tian grinned.

Ten million pounds of strength is not much, really not much, it is just the level of one hundred dragon forces.

But these people in the Heavenly Palace, these mortals, practice martial arts that are not much better than the worst heavenly martial arts in the Tianlu world. Generally speaking, when they are in the Anshen realm, their arms can only have a maximum of thirty to fifty dragon powers, and that's the best they can do!

It takes one hundred dragon powers to pull the Thunder Bow... hehe!

Chu Tian looked at the blushing City Lord Yun with a bit of sarcasm. This matter really has nothing to do with Chu Tian. You said that the bow can be as strong as it can be! Ten million pounds of strength, only one hundred dragon forces, for Chu Tian, ​​this is really not strong!

If you give Chu Tian enough good materials and you, City Lord Yun, can really get them, Chu Tian will dare to make you a strong bow that can only be pulled by the power of a hundred true dragons. Wouldn't that scare you to death?

"Your subordinate is incompetent!" City Lord Yun laughed dryly a few times, put the longbow back on the long table, turned around, and bowed respectfully to a handsome man surrounded by the crowd. He was about twelve feet tall, exuded an aura of majesty without being angry, and looked to be around forty years old.

“No, Yun Feng, you have made a great contribution!” The man smiled and patted City Lord Yun on the shoulder, looking deeply at Chu Tian: “I will remember your contribution for discovering such a great talent as Master Dali!”

Chu Tian smiled and picked up a jar of cold water from another long table.

"This king"? Well, this is really interesting!

Chu Tian smiled in his heart, calculating step by step what would happen next with great interest.

Behind the prince, a burly man with a light golden complexion, a serious and heavy temperament, and a height of about 13 feet stepped out. He grabbed the longbow that City Lord Yun had been trying to pull for a long time and couldn't pull it open. He exerted a little force with both hands, and there was a "hum" sound, and the longbow was pulled open into a full circle.

"Good, good strength!" Chu Tian clapped his hands and cheered. He laughed and said, "I thought no one could pull this bow. I thought all these materials would be wasted!"

City Lord Yun glanced at Chu Tian and said with a smile: "Master Dali, the prince has many brave generals under his command. This Thunder Bow is indeed powerful, but is it true that no one can pull it open... Hehe!"

The big man with a pale golden complexion raised his eyebrows and exclaimed: "What a powerful bow! If this bow is used on the battlefield, I'm afraid no one below the third rank can match it!"

The prince's face suddenly brightened with joy.

The burly man with a pale golden face nodded, pointed the longbow outside the shed, loosened his fingers, and let the bowstring bounce back.

With a loud 'bang', a stream of hot air spurted out from the bowstring and shot out dozens of feet away like an arrow, completely killing a tree in the garden, but the tree was so thick that it took three people to hug it, and a hole the size of a washbasin was made in it.