Chapter 62: The Wooden Mansion Mansion

"I almost forgot what we were here for!" Xia Yun saw that the people who were joining in the excitement came over again, and hurriedly squeezed over, handed over the short sword that Uncle Nan gave him and Wang Xiaowu's spirit sword, and gave it to the craftsman in the audience. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The craftsman took the two spirit swords and glanced at them, then handed them to the blacksmith in the sword furnace.

The big blacksmith first roasted the two swords in the furnace for a while, waited until the two swords turned red, and then took Xia Yun's short sword to the iron felt, swung the sledgehammer and smashed it down according to the gap.

The blacksmith didn't expect that the metal made into the short sword was extremely hard, and it didn't deform after dozens of hits, so he had to shake his head frustratedly, wipe the sweat on his head, and smash Wang Xiaowu's sword twice, but it had no effect.

He took the two spirit swords back, waved his hand at the appraisal craftsman, and looked at the bitter-faced swordsmith with his eyes.

The craftsman frowned, and nodded knowingly and said okay, he thought that it was just two ordinary metal swords, which could be repaired by the blacksmith, but he didn't expect to look away, and then took it to the bitter-faced swordsmith!

The bitter-faced swordsmith looked back and forth at the two spirit swords, and said: "The material is average, it seems to have been tempered by spiritual fire, and the temperature of ordinary furnace fire cannot reach the temperature of melting them, so just accept them a gold coin!" I'll re-smelt and repair them for them! ”

The craftsman then motioned for the two to come over.

"Huh?" The bitter-faced swordsmith looked at the gap between their two spirit swords again, and looked back at the sword tripod that had just been pulled out of the pile of wood ashes, and the gap on the sword body was similar to the bite on the foot of the sword just now.

"It's also small...."Wang Xiaowu was about to speak, Xia Yun immediately dragged him, he knew in his heart, and his brain turned quickly: "Ah cough, it was the little one.. The little spirit beast bites! ”

Looking at the wooden platform that was burned to ashes and the Xuantie Sword Ding that had almost eaten one foot, Xia Yun estimated that he couldn't afford to lose, and it just so happened that the black and white beast didn't know where to run at this time, and he thought silently in his heart, "Don't show up again, don't show up!" Here, I have to prevent Wang Xiaowu from leaking his mouth again! Nervous no.

"yes, I don't know what kind of spirit beast it is?" The bitter-faced swordsmith nodded, with a puzzled face, and said to himself: "That little thing is really powerful, not only can it bite such a hard Xuantie Sword Ding, but it can also eat the spirit sword?" Did it just want to enter the thousand-degree sword tripod to eat the spirit crystal? It's weird! If only I could catch it! It's definitely worth the money! ”

"yes, this little one. The little spirit beast will also be invisible! Wang Xiaowu also nodded vigorously, almost couldn't help laughing, and quickly said with a smile, "We really have sympathy for each other!" ”

"And what are you laughing at?" The swordsmith looked at Wang Xiaowu suspiciously!

"He's worried. Worry! Xia Yun hurriedly pinched Wang Xiaowu and answered.

The bitter-faced swordsmith also stopped talking, gathered spiritual power in his hand, and the red spiritual fire quickly appeared, first holding Xia Yun's short sword in his hand.

Xia Yun has also seen Uncle Nan use spiritual fire, it is the kind of water-attribute colorless spiritual fire, compared with this second-grade swordsmith of the Xuan Rank, it is almost not a spiritual fire, it is more like a burning spiritual power, no wonder Mr. Liu said that Uncle Nan is a "big stupid cow" is just luck!

In the blink of an eye, the short sword had already been melted by the spiritual fire, and the bitter-faced swordsmith first smoothed the tip of the sword through spiritual control, and then shaped it into a triangular shape, making a new sword tip.

Then he concocted Wang Xiaowu's sword according to the law, and repaired it!

Xia Yun took out a gold coin and handed it to the swordsmith.

Wang Xiaowu couldn't help but sigh: "Sword casters are fast to make money, how long has it been to practice spirit crystals, cast spirit swords, and play with small flames, and have earned ten gold coins!" Ten gold coins! The three of us cut down the tree for five days to earn ten gold coins! ”

He snapped up five more fingers, "How many meals can I eat with ten gold coins, how many meals?" ”

"Instead of envying the fish in the abyss, it is better to retreat and close the net!" Mu Xiucai said disdainfully: "Rice bucket five, you don't want to improve your strength, what's the use of always envying others?" You can't eat it as a meal! ”

"Hmph, who said I wouldn't be promoted? Xiaoyun, if you become a swordsmith or a high-level swordsmith in the future, you must let me give you a hand, and earn him dozens of gold coins a day, let's eat meat every day! Saying that, Wang Xiaowu's eyes were shining, and he was looking forward to it infinitely.

"I haven't even broken through 50 spiritual power now?" Xia Yun scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"It's okay!" Wang Xiaowu put his arm on Xia Yun's shoulder and said, "Little Fifth Brother has always been optimistic about you, don't you still have a spiritual vein that hasn't been opened?" This is the capital of genius, isn't it just a dozen points of spiritual power? If you say a breakthrough, you can break through! Unlike some wood, practice at 1 o'clock for half a year! Hehe! ”

Mu Xiucai glared at him, also speechless!

Xia Yun also smiled: "I feel that Brother Xiucai broke 50, which is a matter of one or two days!" Absolutely! ”

"Yes! What should come will come! Mu Xiucai looked at the sky, at this time the sun was already slanting in the west, and a red glow was slowly rendering from the horizon, so he turned his head to the two and said, "Let's go!" Just go to my house to have a look. Stop by for dinner! ”

"I love to eat!" Wang Xiaowu smacked his lips and patted his stomach.

The two of them followed Brother Xiucai around a few streets, and saw a big mansion in front of them from a distance!

"Wood, are you really a broad young master?" Wang Xiaowu stood at the door of the mansion and said, "I should have thought of it when you took out your money bag last time!" Sure enough, it's different from a small person like me! The gate alone is magnificent enough. ”

Xia Yun looked up, under the tall porch of Brother Xiucai's house, there were two mahogany gates, and four large pillars with red paint on each side under the eaves! In the middle of the gate hangs a huge plaque with the words "Mufu" written on it.

There are also two stone lions at the bottom of the steps!

Mu Xiucai stepped forward to call the door, and two family members came out, shouting: "Young master! ”

Then push the two gates open and lead the way.

When you walk in the door, you can see that it is a four- or five-fold courtyard!

"No wonder Brother Xiucai said that cutting down trees is 'straining his muscles and bones'" Wang Xiaowu said enviously: "He is estimated to have eaten and drunk all his life!" What a human being who is unseemly! ”

"Yo? Five, fat man, when will you also drag the text? Mu Xiucai said with a smile.

"Do as the locals do!" Wang Xiaowu sniffed his nose vigorously: "Well, I can smell the book now when I am so far away!" ”

"Why can't I smell it?" Xia Yun also followed Wang Xiaowu's example and took two breaths of air, there was no difference!

"Hehe, you can't!" Wang Xiaowu said proudly: "Brother is trained by eating, and the general dishes are out of the pot, and I can ask for the taste and what the ingredients are within a mile!" ”

"So powerful?"

"Just blow it! If you have such a great ability, you must take you with you next time you go hunting in the wild! Even the hounds are saved," Mu Xiucai led the two into the door.