Yu Zhou realized that he had made a mistake, he thought of Xiang Chao too fragile, not only mentally, but even that body still retained a strong explosive power, although only the upper body could move now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, he wanted to make a sturdy and light appearance like a wheelchair and crutches in later generations, and the crutches he made with great effort were sent to Xiang Chao's hands, but he only habitually pulled a few guns and kept muttering that it was too light......

Yu Zhou smiled and waited for him, and when he exited the door, he planned to build him a pair of pure iron crutches, he knew that he would not do this thankless task, the hollow tube was so difficult to build, and people didn't appreciate it!

Anyway, both father and son are perverts, they can not only walk but also practice strength for rehabilitation training, and the most important thing is that the difficulty of building has plummeted! Pure iron crutches, such a happy decision!

However, wheelchairs still need to use more hollow short tubes, because Xiang Ran has little strength, if she wants to push it, it is better to make it lighter.

Just when Yu Zhou was looking for something to do for Xiang Ji, he was also entangled in things, the reason was the apprentice of the old man Han, the man named Li Cunzhuang was indeed a good hand at striking iron, but the strength was more than enough and the delicacy was insufficient, so the gold ware created was generally bold and lacked meticulousness.

As the blacksmith Han gets older day by day, he always wants to pass on the ability to press the bottom of the box, but it is a matter of heart, the apprentice's craftsmanship is getting slower and slower, and the impatient old man naturally hits Yu Zhou with his idea.

"Yu Wa'er, you threw away your craftsmanship for half a year when you went out, when will you be able to forge a world-famous sword!"

"Father-in-law, why did you suddenly talk about this? Brother Yu pesters me for armor every day, and you don't know his thoughts, I try to strike as little iron as possible now, lest he think of this stubble. ”

"Alas, that's what I'm saying, if it's just a few years away, it's not necessarily a good thing to be accompanied by a perennial soldier at a young age, what you said is very reasonable, and it's easy to kill with a sharp blade.

But Yu Wa'er, the Xiang family's baby has been dragged by his father's matter, and it is difficult to pay attention to it for a while.

My father-in-law is getting older day by day, even if I lie down one day and never open my eyes again, you can't bear to see my craft lost! ”

Yu Zhou was really curious after hearing this, he had already heard that the blacksmith Han had a unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and he didn't say anything when he asked him several times, but this time he was willing to take it out, and it seemed that he was in a hurry.

"Father, what is the use of your secret technique? Why do you have to pass on the famous sword? ”

"Hehe, I'm curious again, it's okay to tell you today, because the materials needed for this method are really hard to find, and it's a big waste to use ordinary swords."

"What is the effect of that secret method?"

"You can't say it in broad daylight! Hurry up and find ore to cast a sword, Cun Zhuang is already preparing, as long as you two can make a famous sword, the old man is fighting for heaven's punishment, and he must pass on this method! ”

When he said this, Blacksmith Han had a hideous face, and he looked as if he was changing his life, which made Yu Zhou's heart even more bottomless, what kind of method did he say so seriously?

If it's really too dangerous, do you want to stop your father-in-law, this old man has raised his brother and sister for many years, and he has long been like a close relative, and any secret method against the sky is not as important as his father-in-law, but it is just a method of forging a sword, no matter how powerful it is, it can still create a fairy sword?

"Father-in-law......"

"Hugh wants to say more, I have asked Wei Lao to see the fate of the stars, there will be a good day in half a month, and there will be no danger at that time, you two must forge a famous sword before this!"

How to do it... It sounds like Zhuge wants to borrow the east wind, but he knows what the old man is stubborn about, and he knows that it is useless to persuade him, so Yu Zhou started to prepare.

I haven't smelted it by myself for a long time, I feel a little rusty, and even the two broken sword blanks have not been formed, Li Cunzhuang is an honest and honest man, and he has been silently beating with him, until it was dark, and the two of them stopped their work.

"Brother Li, it seems that we won't be able to make a sword in a few days, and we still need to prepare more stone coal."

Li Cunzhuang wiped a handful of sweat, two more black marks suddenly appeared on his face, and his honest smile made his teeth very white: "Alas, I listen to you." ”

"Then try to pick the gray and white color tomorrow, and the black and bright charcoal will be left for official casting."

Yu Zhou is not talking about coal, because Huangshan produces almost no coal, but there is another widely distributed fuel - stone coal.

If you want to talk about the difference, coal is formed by trees buried deep for many years, and stone coal is formed by algae and fungus organisms through coalization.

Stone coal is less heat than coal, but it is still better than charcoal, and even the color is black and bright, and it is comparable to bituminous coal, which is also slowly discovered by Yu Zhou after they settled.

After a few days, both of them were tired and thin, and the two little girls were even more dissatisfied, why didn't they have time to accompany them when their brother came back, Xiang Ran was still tired for her father, and she begged for meat from Lao Cao, and brought it to the shed when she got it, and Xiang Chao rolled his eyes.

The sound of clanging and thrashing lasted for six days, and the hardships were self-evident, Yu Zhou fell asleep several times, and even the sound of striking iron next to him was deaf.

In the past few days, Lao Han has not been idle, he got a huge stone jar, poured some strange liquids into it every day, and specially picked it to dry at night, and kept chanting words in his mouth, such as "Ouyeel Patriarch blessed" and "stealing the sky and stealing luck".

When the blacksmith Han was ready to stop, the liquid in the vat was already turbid, and it smelled extremely pungent, not to mention it, when Yu Zhou's sword was about to take shape, Lao Han set up firewood and began to heat it, and the thick smell could be smelled by the whole village in an instant.

Many neighbors don't know why, looking at the blacksmith strangely, fortunately, Lao Han has accumulated a lot of power for many years, so no one is dissatisfied, Wei Zhe looked solemn when he arrived, sniffed, and immediately gave Lao Han a salute, standing next to him staring intently at the fire, waiting for the sword to come out together.

This shocked everyone, who is Wei Zhe?! National Elder! After living in the same village for so long, some of the neighbors already knew his identity, but none of them leaked out, and even a little mention in the village would attract old fists.

Why? Because everyone knows who gave the son of An's birthday now, and the heavy and harsh labor under the mountain is even more clear in their hearts, once Wei Lao is forced to leave, everyone will have to fall and scatter, who dares to say more, that is, they can't get along with the whole village!

The noble old Wei Guo gave a salute, which showed that Han Laohan was not messing around, it was probably a solemn ceremony that everyone didn't understand, thinking so, everyone stopped to watch, and even Xiang Chao came in the end.

The most uncomfortable of them was Yu Zhou, and he even had the slightest urge to destroy the sword, because Old Man Han didn't tell him what he was going to do, but the more solemn the group was, the more uneasy he became, and a special gift from Wei Zhe almost made him cry.

Could it be that you want to sacrifice the sword?