Dry Bones Town, located on the edge of the Warcraft Forest, is a treacherous environment where people carry swords when they go out.

Because of this, there are many people here who make a living by helping people build weapons.

"Ding Ding Ding...", a crisp sound of striking iron came from a blacksmith shop that had fallen into disrepair

"Su's Foundry" has a few big characters that have lost their paint, and they are written on the crooked plaque at the door.

At this time, there were two figures, located in the middle of the dilapidated foundry.

A teenager, a middle-aged.

The boy's name is Su Sheng, and he is an abandoned baby who was adopted by a middle-aged owner more than ten years ago.

At this time, he was holding a large hammer that could completely cover his face, and he was struggling to strike a red sword embryo.

"Dingding......

Although the sledgehammer looked a little cumbersome, it was a little light in the young man's hands.

Looking at his skillful bearing when swinging the hammer, I am afraid that he has been doing this since he was a child.

And the middle-aged man on the side is named Su Hou.

More than ten years ago, that is, when he adopted Su Sheng, he was still the head of the Su tribe.

It's just that Su Hou's current appearance is sloppy, with deep frowns, gray sideburns, and a dull ...... , without the slightest appearance of a patriarch, looks like a very ordinary old blacksmith.

"Ding Ding Ding-" The boy's hammer rang out three times, but it stopped abruptly.

Stopping the swinging of the sledgehammer, he raised his head slightly, and the young man's face stained with stove smoke and a pair of dark eyes also looked in the direction of the door.

Immediately afterwards, the resolute but somewhat indifferent face also showed a hint of joy.

"Daddy, it looks like a guest is coming!"

The young man's slightly hoarse smoky voice also sounded in the workshop at this time.

"Oh, okay, it looks like it's finally time to open today, your mouth is more lively, so you better deal with it. The black-faced father Su Hou also responded happily when he heard this

"Good!"

Su Sheng nodded, put down the sledgehammer in his hand, wiped his face again, and then walked towards the door.

Just as he greeted the door, he saw a young man in yellow holding a long sword, slowly walking into the workshop.

The young man in yellow immediately frowned after glancing at the situation in the workshop.

After seeing the dilapidated scene in the workshop, he couldn't help but regret coming here.

At first glance, you can see that this must belong to the kind of foundry, and basically no one wants to patronize it.

"It's so dilapidated, and the craftsmanship shouldn't be very good. The young man in yellow first guessed in his heart

But since he came in, he couldn't retreat immediately, so he had to ask first.

"Is the owner there?"

"This son, is it to build a new weapon, or to repair a weapon?"

"...... you?"

Facing Su Sheng with a smiling face, the young man in yellow glanced at it lightly.

He could feel that the young man in front of him didn't even have the slightest cultivation, and he was an eighth-level cultivator.

The sub-spiritual stage is the foundation-building stage of a practitioner, which is divided into levels 1 to 9.

Generally speaking, the most ordinary people, when they are about ten years old, should also reach the cultivation level of the child spirit, and when they are fifteen or sixteen years old, the worst people also have the cultivation of the second or third level of the child spirit.

In the eyes of the young man in yellow, Su Sheng looked like he was in his twenties, but he hadn't even reached the first-level cultivation of Ziling, so it was no wonder that he had contempt.

In fact, Su Sheng is only a teenager, mainly because he has been roasted by the fire all the year round, and his face is full of smoke and dust, so he is slightly mature.

However, Su Sheng didn't have a trace of cultivation, which was a fact.

I don't know if his original parents abandoned him because of this.

Fortunately, Su Hou not only adopted him, but also brought him up with hard work, and did not dislike him.

It's just that life is a little harder now, and I need to rely on iron to make a living. But no matter how hard and tired he is, for the abandoned Su Sheng, there is a place to live.

"Boy, go and ask your owner to come out and talk to me!"

When the young man in yellow spoke, his eyes also looked directly at Su Hou in the workshop, and he looked impatient to Su Sheng, who had no cultivation at all.

"Hehe, Childe doesn't know!"

"Yesterday, the old owner has been passed on to me, although there is no official notice, and there is no miscellaneous person under him, but Xiaosheng is indeed the owner of the small workshop here. ”

"If Childe has something, it's the same with me, the new small owner, and the old owner's craftsmanship has actually been stolen by me a long time ago. Su Sheng continued to smile and smile, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in his words.

Su Hou in the workshop, after hearing Su Sheng's nonsense, couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

In this foundry, to put it bluntly, it is just their father and son, and it makes sense that he is a self-proclaimed small owner.

It's just that what he said about yesterday's succession was completely his mouth.

As for stealing from teachers to learn art, it is even more nonsense, he has already passed on all his skills to Su Sheng, and the ability of young cast iron has even surpassed him a lot.

And the reason why Su Sheng said this was actually a helpless move.

Everyone who came to the foundry, after feeling that he had no cultivation at all, looked down on him.

If he dared not say so, these people would dare to ignore him.

"Haha, it's funny for you kid to talk!"

The young man in yellow was also amused by Su Sheng's self-deprecating words just now.

"However, this sword of mine is made by a top caster, so let you old master come over in person!"

After the young man in yellow finished speaking quite complacently, he also pulled out the long sword that he had been holding in his hand.

I only heard the sound of 'Cangchang', and the essence flashed.

The next moment, the entire foundry was enveloped by the chill emanating from this long sword.

In the originally hot foundry, it was as if a cold wind of a winter night suddenly blew, which immediately made people's hairs stand on end.

"What a cold sword!"

Su Sheng, who was still smiling before, also restrained his smile after seeing this sword, and became much more serious, and his dark eyes also stared closely at the sword in the hand of the young man in yellow.

The yellow-clothed young man on the opposite side also noticed that Su Sheng's expression in front of him had become a little weird, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Oh, can you see the extraordinaryness of this sword?"

"Know a little bit about it!"

Although Su Sheng is not very old and does not have a trace of cultivation, his ability to cast is not small.

The Su tribe is originally the majority of cast iron, he has followed Su Hou, the original patriarch, since he was a child, and he has been wielding a hammer since he was five years old, and now, it has been nearly ten years.

In the past ten years, he has not been able to cultivate spiritual energy, so he has to put all his energy on cast iron.

Therefore, the weapon in the hand of the young man in yellow, he just glanced at it, and he knew a general idea.

"Childe's sword, the whole body is green and bright, and the cold breath of gathering is not dispersed, if my guess is correct, this sword body is made of pure gold and iron, and it is quenched by the dark yin water of the cold and dark river. ”

Speaking of the Yin Water of this Dark Cold River, it is a special quenching agent, and Su Sheng is also fortunate to have come into contact with it. It was through the very special chill of this Yin Water that he judged the origin of this sword.

With his more than ten years of dedication to cast iron, Su Sheng spoke as if this sword came from his hand.

After finishing speaking, Su Sheng also looked at the yellow-clothed young man opposite.

"Childe, I don't know if what Xiaosheng said is right?"

When the young man in yellow heard this, he was stunned at first, and then nodded subconsciously.

But at this time, he was secretly shocked in his heart.

As for the origin of this sword, he himself had only heard about it, and he had not seen it himself.

And the young man in front of him, who was not even as good as ordinary people, was able to tell him the origin of this sword and say that the score was not bad just by looking at it, which really surprised him.

When the young man in yellow looked at Su Sheng again, he couldn't help but have great doubts in his heart.

"Is this young man really without a trace of cultivation?"

"But what's going on with this eyesight?"

"That's not something that ordinary people have. ”

(PS: The new book debuts, please take care of it.) ）