Fenghuo Street is located in the middle of the mountains, it is a half-abandoned village, self-built street, the map does not show it, and it is an informal building, and the flow of people in the mountains is very scarce, so not many people know about it. And the driver Karma also wanted to take a shortcut because of an accident on the way to transport goods, and accidentally found this inaccessible place. It can be said that this is a beautiful coincidence.

Along the way, the road was constantly bumpy, and the driver, Karma, kept talking. This has also led to Ai Xiang enduring both physical and mental torture.

Walking through the heavy forest, Ai Xiang finally saw his destination Fenghuo Village, Fenghuo Street. Bidding farewell to the nagging old man in front of him, Ai Xiang got out of the car with his humble luggage.

As the old man in Kama had said, Maple Fire Village was a half-abandoned village. Obviously, it was time for lunch, but there was no smoke in the village, and there was only the sound of "bang bang bang" in the whole village. It was a dilapidated blacksmith shop, the thick black smoke blackened from the last time, and the shiny door plate stained with the traces of time. What didn't change was probably the sound of striking iron sounding appropriately in the house.

"Is this Duoduo's home?" Eyebrows raised slightly, Ai Xiang's heart was very speechless. When Duoduo told Ai Xiang about the iron family, Ai Xiang thought that Duoduo's family was a big family. But he didn't expect that it was just the blacksmith shop in front of him, which was located in the deep mountains. Thinking about it now, Ai Xiang realized that Duoduo had told him at the beginning. There are indeed a lot of suspicions, and it can even be said that they are full of loopholes, but at that time, Ai Xiang had already been attracted by the big sword on Duoduo's back and didn't find it. Taking a step back, even if Duoduo is really a family of swordsmiths, it is just a family of declining swordsmiths.

"There was an urge to be tricked, but it didn't get in the way of my purpose." Thinking of this, Ai Xiang's mood couldn't help but feel much better.

When you step into the blacksmithing shop, you will see a variety of ironware. From kitchen knives to swords. There are a variety of weapons hanging from the yellowed mud and stones, and the variety is also very complete. In this sparsely populated place, Ai Xiang was very skeptical that these things could be sold. You must know that under normal circumstances, kitchen knives are generally available in ordinary supermarkets, and the kitchen knives in the supermarket are more beautiful and sharp than those in front of them. As for the rest, if I wasn't for a specific group of people, I wouldn't need it at all. The most important thing is that there are no people here, so naturally there are no customers.

The sound of "bangbangbang" kept coming out of the house. Ai doesn't want to think about this nonsense. After all, these things are not something that Ai Xiang should worry about in the first place. Ai Xiang wanted to do the only thing he wanted to do at this time was to find out the cause of the faint thought on the Duoduo Sword as soon as possible. Then go ahead and start your own journey.

"Anyone." Shouting over and over again, Ai Xiang walked towards the house again, I don't know if it was the reason why the iron was too loud, no matter how Ai wanted to shout, no one in the house responded to Ai Xiang.

When you enter the house, the first thing you see is a huge stove, and next to the stove is a shirtless man, holding a red iron block in one hand and a hammer in the other.

didn't bother the man in front of him, at this time, Ai Xiang's eyes were already attracted by the hammer in the man's hand. In Ai Xiang's eyes, nothing could be more important than this hammer at this time.

"Sure enough, I have what I need here." There was a sparkle in his eyes. stared directly at the hammer in the man's hand and couldn't leave for a long time.

"Norton's hammer, it's it." At the first glance of the hammer in the man's hand, Ai Xiang already recognized it. When he thought of what could give something else to mind, Ai Xiang began to investigate all this with the help of his rights on the hunter website. Among the many treasures, Norton's hammer is undoubtedly the most probable. Because it is the only one that best fits the identity of the user's swordsmith.

Norton's hammer has a very beautiful pattern, and the unique texture continues to spread along the veins to form a pattern like a cloud. Norton's hammer has a pitch-black body, rumored to have been forged from extraterrestrial meteoric iron. It is the special hammer of the first generation of more than 300 people, and it embodies the spirit of Norton's life. After several times of continuous circulation, he disappeared, and now it seems that he was obtained by the man in front of him.

When the hot sword embryo was put into the cold water prepared in advance, the heat was smoothly extinguished. With the beating again and again, the impurities of the iron itself were gradually beaten out. It was only at this time that the man in front of him had a chance to pay attention to Ai Xiang.

"Are you here to buy something?" Wiping the sweat from his body, the man looked at Ai Xiang and asked. It is very difficult to meet customers in this deep mountain, and only those who come here to buy things are familiar customers. And Ai Xiang is not one of them.

"That's right, I'm here to buy something." Ai Xiang said with a smile.

"Then let's get out. It's a little too hot here. If you have any needs, you can tell me, don't look at my shop is relatively small, but there are indeed a lot of things. He said. The man tugged at Ai Xiang, trying to pull Ai Xiang outside to take a look. But after trying twice, Ai Xiang didn't move, and when the man looked at Ai Xiang, Ai Xiang still stood stunned, quietly looking at the man in front of him.

"What's wrong?" The man asked.

"Here's what I want." Glancing deeply at the man in front of him, Ai wanted to point slightly.

"Oh, guest, what do you want?" The man's reaction to Ai Xiang felt very strange. You know, there's nothing to sell here.

"All I want is a hammer." Pointing to the hammer used by the man just now, Ai Xiang said bluntly.

"That's just the hammer I usually use. It is not for sale. The man's face froze, and he reluctantly spoke. But he was always watched by Ai Xiang.

"That's the case, but that's what I want." Speaking seriously, this time Ai Xiang's tone was very affirmative, which made the man understand that Ai Xiang had really recognized this treasure.

"Although you already recognize it. But let me tell you, I won't sell this hammer. "The man's attitude is very firm. This made Ai Xiang feel a little troublesome