Xing Tian and Han Shuiye went shopping for a long time, and the sky was already dark, but they still didn't buy anything, not even food, they just went shopping for an afternoon, but even so, Han Shuiye was very happy in his heart.

"Don't you want to buy something?" Xing Tian asked suddenly.

Han Shuiye rolled his eyes and replied, "Brother Xingtian, I don't have any money, okay." ”

Xing Tian didn't speak, and he and Han Shuiye returned to the blacksmith shop.

In the following month, Xingtian was either forging iron or learning refining tools from Han Xin.

"Uncle Han, I've built it. ”

Xingtian handed Han Xin a sword in his hand.

He took it and looked at it, and then tore off a piece of hair and put it on the blade of the sword, and the hair broke in two.

"Yes, this time you've finally developed a good sword. ”

Xing Tian heard Han Xin's praise, and a smile appeared on his face, after nearly a thousand more than a thousand exercises, he finally achieved a small success, of course, if other people heard his words, they would definitely beat him to death, which refiner did not practice in ten thousand units.

"Uncle Han, now the weapon I built can be taken out and sold, right?"

"That's definitely possible. Han Xin looked at Xingtian who was staring at Xingtian and shouted, "Xiao Ye, what are you looking at here if you don't go to cultivate? I don't know if school is about to start?"

Xingtian's ears pricked up when he heard the school, Han Shuiye told him about the school, and he wanted to go too, but he couldn't go if he didn't have money.

"Recently, I have encountered a bottleneck, and my soul power has not grown much, and I want to rest for two days. Han Shuiye whispered.

Han Xin naturally heard it, and he didn't have anything to do about it, he was an ordinary blacksmith, and he didn't have a problem with the cultivation of soul masters.

"Xingtian, you also seem to be a soul master, do you have any way to teach Xiao Ye?"

Faced with Han Xin's question, Xing Tian shook his head.

"No, I can only cultivate soul power, there is no way. ”

Han Xin sighed, it seemed that there was no way, and he could only rely on Xiao Ye alone.

"Uncle Han, how much money can I make if I fight a hundred weapons a day and sell them all?" Xing Tian suddenly asked.

"A hundred?" Han Xin smiled, "I only play ten at most a day, and you still want to play a hundred?"

Xingtian didn't refute, just stared at Han Xin, being stared at by him like this, Han Xin didn't know why he was hairy behind his back, and subconsciously said: "Even if you can fight a hundred, then we won't be able to sell so many goods." ”

Xing Tian was silent, he had thought that if he made a hundred weapons a day, and if he sold them for more money, he would be able to extract some of them for himself to go to school, but now it seems that it is impossible.

Just when he was silent, a shout rang out: "Boss, can you repair weapons here?"

A tall, thin man came to the blacksmith shop with a scar on his face and a black cloak with a large knife under the cloak.

Xing Tian saw the tall and thin man and felt the fluctuation of soul power, he was a soul master!

Han Xin got up and greeted him with a smile: "You can repair weapons, what do you need to repair?"

The tall and thin man took out the big knife from under his cloak and handed it to Han Xin.

The body of the big knife was one hundred and ten centimeters long, and after Han Xin took it, he pulled it out and took a look, and half of the blade was broken.

"This knife is broken, why don't you replace it?" Han Xin asked suspiciously.

The tall and thin man didn't explain, but said, "If you can fix it, you can fix it, if you can't fix it, I'll find another home." ”

"Yes, yes!" Han Xin hurriedly said, but when he looked carefully at the material of the big knife, his brows furrowed, "But the material of your knife is cold iron, I don't have it here, you need to give me some time." ”

"How long?"

Han Xin thought for a while and said, "Three days!"

"Okay, I'll get the knife in three days. The tall and thin man finished and left.

As soon as the tall and thin man left, Han Xin became excited, "Hahaha! Han Tie, the price of a sword made of this material can be five thousand." ”

Xing Tian's eyes lit up directly when he heard five thousand, Han Tie He knew what kind of iron it was, but he didn't expect this kind of iron weapon to be sold so much.

At this time, Han Shuiye glanced at his father, "Dad, you haven't thought so much before Han Tie." ”

"Uh......" Han Xin was interrupted by his daughter, embarrassed, he coughed lightly, "Ahem, aren't your dad and I going to buy it?"

Immediately, Han Xin asked Xingtian to make a few pieces of armor, this was an order placed by someone else yesterday, and it was going to come out the day after tomorrow, because he was going to buy cold iron, so he had to let him build it.

"Xingtian, I took out all the armor molds for you, refine the weapon well. ”

"Uncle Han, don't worry. Xingtian said.

Han Xin nodded, and then left the blacksmith shop.

"Father is leaving, Brother Xingtian, I'll help you pull the bellows!"

Xing Tian wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he still agreed, the first time he built armor, he wanted to concentrate and create the best!

As Han Shuiye pulled the bellows, the temperature rose rapidly, and Xingtian put a piece of iron full of impurities into the forging furnace, picked up the hammer and began to forge.

He smashed it very fast, almost two times a second, and within a few minutes, a piece of fine iron was baked.

He carefully put the fine iron into the furnace, waited for it to turn into water, poured it into the mold and began to build.

About an hour later, a pair of pitch-black bracers were created, and then, Xingtian carved lines on them, and finally carefully polished them, cleaned them with water, and a pair of silver bracers were created.

This is what he learned in a month, at first Han Xin didn't believe it, he used to study for three years to achieve his current achievements, but he was surpassed by Xingtian so easily, and it was a little difficult to accept it in his heart, but the facts were in front of him, and he had to accept it.

"Wow! Brother Xingtian, this wrist is so beautiful. Han Shuiye got up from the bellows and looked at the bracer in Xingtian's hand.

"It's okay. Xing Tian said modestly, but the happy smile on his face betrayed him, this is his first bracer work, can he not be happy.

Then he had to build the matching armor, which would be very time-consuming, and it was estimated that he would have to get it until tomorrow.

......

In the mining shop of Heaven Dou City, Han Xin took a palm-sized piece of cold iron and asked the shopkeeper, "Boss, how much is your cold iron?"

The shopkeeper was a bald old man, and he saw that Han Xin had chosen Hantie, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Guest, how about this piece of cold iron in your hand, how about it, it's cheap, right?"

When Han Xin heard the price, he immediately frowned and said, "You cold iron has a bunch of impurities, selling it for three thousand, why don't you grab it." ”

The shopkeeper had an embarrassed smile on his face, he didn't expect to meet a person who knew the goods, rubbed his hands and said, "That's two thousand." ”

"A thousand!"

"Ouch, this guest, a thousand I am a blood loss! What about a thousand nine?" said the shopkeeper with a sad face.

"No! This kind of cold iron is a thousand at most. Han Xin said decisively.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper also snorted coldly, "You are dreaming! A thousand still want to buy my cold iron, if you don't buy it, go out, don't affect my business." ”

Han Xin didn't say anything, turned around and went out, for the kind of cold iron just now, five hundred was too expensive for him.