After eating.

Yang Luo came to this small courtyard, and under the sunlight, Yang Luo's body was emitting very thick black smoke.

It's like a fire, but the smoke from the fire is gray, and the emanation from Yang Luo's body is pure black!

"What can I do?" Yang Luo frowned.

Picking up an axe, he slashed vigorously, and after this blow, Yang Luo could clearly feel that his strength was much greater!

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

A pile of firewood was cut one after another, Yang Luo's body was very comfortable, it was different from the previous training that was fruitless, and the physical strength of this activity would feel a little comfortable!

"There is too little firewood, try to do high physical training!"

Taking this opportunity, Yang Luo began to conduct physical training in the small courtyard, carrying a large vat on his back, frog jumping, jumping back and forth, and constantly jumping.

The more Yang Luo dances, the more comfortable he feels!

The black smoke is also much smaller!

"Keep it up!"

Yang Luo was about to start doing push-ups with a large vat on his back, and he kept doing it, I don't know how many I did, two hours passed, and Yang Luo was very comfortable.

It's so comfortable!

"Squeak......

Just when Yang Luo was happy, the old blacksmith came back from the blacksmith shop, and when he saw Yang Luo like this, he smiled: "Come, I'll call you this afternoon." ”

As he spoke, the old blacksmith threw a sword at Yang Luo.

"Oh!"

Yang Luo almost didn't take it off when he took it in his hand, because this sword weighed three hundred catties, but fortunately, Yang Luo entered the quenching triple and his strength was much greater.

However, this heavy sword seems to be small and exquisite, how can it be so heavy?

"Choking".

Yang Luo pulled out the sword and swung it a few times, it was not very smooth, although his strength was already holding a thousand catties, but the previous long sword was used to it, although this one was good, but he needed to adapt to it.

But such a sword, it is estimated that after thousands of tempers, it can condense many materials and condense after condensation, and it will have such a high density!

It can also be seen that the old blacksmith is easy to say, but in fact, it is also painstaking.

"This sword is exquisitely made, the craftsmanship is extraordinary, there is a feeling of dominating the world when you hold it, it is really a rare magic weapon, thank you master!" Yang Luo nodded with satisfaction.

"Hey, that's natural, the things I make are all very careful, and the same way others build them, compared to me, it's simply not worth mentioning!"

The old blacksmith was boasted that he was very useful, but it didn't seem to be quite right: "Hey, when will I become your master, don't give me this set, I just want you to get out of here with a weapon!" ”

"One day as a teacher and one life as a father, so ah, master, I identify you!" Yang Luo insisted on it and did not let go.

"Don't, I really can't accept your apprentice, everyone else is courteous and handing tea or something, for the master this, for the master that, 100 obedient, you are good, you sent me away with this sentence? No, no, no......" the old blacksmith waved his hand in disagreement.

"What? Master, what are you talking about? Why can't I hear clearly? Okay, I'll talk about it later, master, I'll practice the sword first and try the feel. Yang Luo pretended to be stupid and waved the long sword.

It's really a little uncomfortable, although it seems that the dance is okay, but the strength is not good for the first time, and the speed is also seriously limited.

"Isn't this a bummer? This stinky boy, the whole thing is to save an ancestor, alas......" The old blacksmith was really speechless, shook his head and went in to cook for this ancestor.

Yang Luo had been dancing the sword outside, and as he danced, he felt as if the black fire had been suppressed, and the black smoke was getting smaller and smaller.

But it will take another hour or two for this black smoke to disappear completely!

"Well, it smells so good!"

Yang Luo smelled the smell of cooked vegetables, and as soon as he sniffed, he quickly put the sword into the sheath, hung it on his waist and walked in, and it was quite hearty at first glance: "Wow, master, you are so good to me!" ”

Although there are few meat and many vegetables on this big table, the old blacksmith's income is estimated to be enough for him to earn a month!

After all, there are no people in the blacksmith shop.

Although he is very strong, he seems to want to live in seclusion.

"There is wine here, pour it yourself if you want to drink it."

The old blacksmith carried two jars of wine, one jar was placed next to Yang Luo, and the other jar he took himself.

"Master, are you particularly happy to accept such a genius apprentice as me today? Actually, you don't have to do so much, it's too extravagant, tsk, I'll eat a piece of meat first. Yang Luo picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of pork, and put it in his mouth.

"I'm happy? Isn't it, can I be unhappy that there is an ancestor in the family? The old blacksmith glanced at Yang Luo, and took the lead in opening the wine jar and took a sip directly.

"Ah...... Wine! ”

Good...... All right?

Yang Luo was hurt by the wine here, it really doesn't taste good, but open this jar of wine, well, it's a little interesting, taste it, it's really strong!

"This wine is so good!" It was the first time for Yang Luo to drink such a delicious wine here, although it was still a little worse than the second pot.

"Hurry up and eat, don't talk so much nonsense." The old blacksmith ate and drank at the same time.

Say he's not happy, that's obviously impossible, otherwise it would be impossible to cook this big table, but if you want to say he's happy, the old blacksmith's eyes won't deceive, he is very lonely, and he has a sad feeling.

"Master......"

"Don't talk about business tonight, eat and drink!"

"Okay, master, I respect you!"

……

In the end, the old blacksmith was stunned by Yang Luo, and fell asleep on the table, Yang Luo wanted to carry him to bed, but accidentally found that the old blacksmith had a big tattoo on his chest, which was a tattoo of a flower, which was very beautiful and weird.

The petals of this flower are stacked on top of each other!

There are seven floors in total.

What kind of flower is this?

Yang Luo was puzzled, there weren't many flowers he hadn't seen, but there were even fewer that were so weird, this kind of flower would make people feel a heart-wrenching feeling.

Inexplicably, it will be a little sad.

The other side of the flowers?

Hey?

This bud is not painted, but a wound!

Ignoring the presence of the flower tattoo, you can find that it is indeed in the middle of the heart, and it is a very amazing and amazing scar!

Apparently he had suffered some fatal wound to his heart!

And the tattoo of this flower should have been tattooed later, no wonder the old-timers would live in seclusion in this small place, it turned out that they had encountered some unimaginable horror things.

Such a wound is not dead, and it can be seen that the strength of this old-timer is really tight!

"Wow, Master, you old man is not big, why is his body so heavy, it shouldn't be a broken hammer, really, what are you carrying it for!"