Before Wu Wenrou's words fell, he heard a burst of applause behind him.

The four of them looked back and found that a group of men in black behind them were walking towards this side, led by a middle-aged man in a thin robe, with a mustache on his face and a pair of sling bags that looked very sinister, and it was this bearded man who was applauding. He said loudly: "This girl said that it is very good, since it is open to do business, there is a reason not to do it when customers come to the door." ”

The man led a group of people past Ye Huang and the four people, and walked straight towards the blacksmith shop, behind them, someone was pushing a cart, which was covered with black linen, and he didn't know what was inside.

If it was said that the look in the eyes of the two blacksmiths was vigilant when they saw Ye Huang and the four of them saying that they wanted to build weapons, then when they saw this man in a long shirt coming over, the two blacksmiths were full of resistance and disgust.

"You two, long time no see, don't come unharmed. The man in the robe greeted the two blacksmiths politely.

"He Mingzhi, what are you doing here? We have already said that we will never help you build weapons. A blacksmith said.

"Eh, don't be in a hurry to refuse, let you see what I brought first. He Mingzhi clapped his hands behind him, and the two people pushing the cart pushed the cart to the front of the small courtyard with difficulty, and the wheels were crushed on the ground, leaving two deep traces, and it could be seen that the things on the cart were not light.

"I know that both of them are masters, and the general materials are disdainful of being built, and in order to invite the two out of the mountain, the eldest of our family has made a lot of money. Look at what this is. He Mingyi lifted the black linen cloth hidden on the cart.

A pile of black iron ore appeared in front of everyone, under a closer look, these iron ore lime is no different from coal ore, the difference is that under the sunshine, these iron ore actually have a trace of crystal texture, people can't help but wonder if these iron ore contains any treasure.

"Refined Iron Stone!" Ye Huang shouted out the name of the iron ore on the cart across the distance of a small river.

Although the fine iron stone is not like the colorless cold stone, the meteorite outside the sky is so priceless, precious, but it is also a good material for forging weapons, such a pile of fine iron stone combined, the price is only above 10 million, the fine iron stone is also difficult to find, a large iron mine, can be mined out of the fine iron stone, I am afraid that it will not be more than this cart.

"This person's name is He Mingzhi, and he is the military advisor of the Qinglian Gang, the largest gang in Chongqing City. Wu Wenrou said the identity of the black-shirted man on the side, but her eyes were full of anger, and said: "He is a martial artist, his cultivation strength is comparable to the fat and thin two sect heads, he once was a guest in the Wu family for a period of time, and later joined the Qinglian Gang, helping the Qinglian Gang, helping the gang to abuse, and doing evil!"

Martial artists join the underworld forces? Ye Huang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Doesn't the Security Bureau care?"

A martial artist, especially a martial artist with advanced cultivation, has a strength that ordinary people can not compete with at all, and if they participate in the power struggle of ordinary people, they can easily break the balance.

Balance is such a thing, playing with it means peace and tranquility when it exists, and once the balance is broken, playing means change and bloodshed.

Wu gently shook his head and said: "Although He Mingzhi joined the gang, what he used to assist the gang was not force, he existed as a military advisor and gave advice to the Qinglian Gang, so this is not within the jurisdiction of the Security Bureau." Wherever there is light, there must be darkness, and in order for the darkness to be in a certain order, it is necessary to have an existence that can govern all the darkness. Before the advent of the Evolution Elixir, the Blue Lotus Gang was the default ruler of the underground forces in Chongqing City. ”

A martial artist in the realm of transformation came to this blacksmith shop with a cart of fine iron stones, Ye Huang could already conclude that he was not looking for the wrong place, this was the hermitage where the masters of the Qi family casting army valley were said by the fat and thin Shuangjie.

Seeing the fine iron stone, the two blacksmiths were a little surprised in their eyes, for people like them who are addicted to forging skills, good materials are the things they dream of, if they can forge all these fine iron stones into finished products, they are confident that their forging skills can go to the next level.

Seeing the heartbeat in the eyes of the two blacksmiths, He Mingzhi looked a little proud, as if everything was in his expectation, he clapped his hands and said: "How about it, are the two of you willing to help our Qinglian Gang forge weapons?" Of course, we won't treat the two of you badly, with these weapons forged from iron and stone, we will buy them at a price of 200,000 pieces." ”

It's just about to be used on the blade, not that all the materials of a weapon must be made of the best steel, only the best steel needs to be used in the most critical position, then this weapon can be called a good weapon. These refined iron stones on the cart should be able to forge two hundred long knives, and at the price of two hundred thousand pieces, it is forty million!

Forty million is not a small amount, not to mention that ordinary people will never see so much money in their lifetime, even some small rich businessmen may not have so many assets.

"And ......" He Mingzhi continued to throw out the temptation given by the Qinglian Gang, and said: "This is the first batch, and there will be more refined iron stones in the future, and even ...... Red crystal, extraterrestrial meteorite, colorless cold stone, we may be able to get your hands on it. ”

Speaking of this, there was a look of hesitation and struggle in the eyes of the two blacksmiths, red crystal, colorless cold stone, these precious things, how many forging stones could not be touched in their lifetime. If they can also forge with this high-grade material, will they be able to touch the master's realm?

Just when the two hesitated, there was a sudden impatient cough in a small room in the courtyard, and an old man with a rosacea and white beard pushed open the door and walked out, he plucked his ears and drank wine with a gourd, dressed in dirty linen clothes, looking like the old beggar in a famous classic film of the last century, "Drunken Fist".

After the raunchy old man walked out of the door, he kicked down the wooden shelf in the yard, and for a while the half-finished iron on the wooden shelf was scattered all over the ground, and the old man said impatiently: "Damn, you little rabbit cubs are chattering endlessly, Lao Tzu has been suffering from insomnia recently, and finally fell asleep drunk, and the good dreams have all made you yellow, how can you compensate!"