Volume 3 Journey Chapter 153 Divine Iron

The so-called Master Wang walked into the house with Beiyu, and randomly found two chairs for them to sit down, and he sat on the table without any informality.

"Forehead ....." Beiyu glanced at Duan Yingshu helplessly, and they all saw a trace of entanglement in the other party's eyes.

Master Wang looked at the two of them with a smile, casually picked out the bird on the crotch of his pants with his hand, and said with a smile, "You don't need to call a master so kindly, contemptible Wang Jinghu, you can just call me Lao Wang." ”

The corners of Beiyu's mouth twitched, looking at Wang Jinghu who was digging out his crotch, wondering if he had gone to the wrong place.

But at the crossroads, the blacksmith shop, and Master Wang, all corresponded, and no matter what the peddler was, he couldn't lie to himself.

Beiyu was a little skeptical about life, looked at Duan Yingshu on the side, and found that the latter doubted life more than him.

"No need, let's call you master, I don't know if the master can help me refine a weapon?"

Wang Jinghu, who finished picking out his crotch, shook his head and said, "It can be, it's just ......"

Looking at Wang Jinghu's tangled appearance, Beiyu nodded, the vendor said that Master Wang had been busy preparing refining weapons for the young master of the Qin Mansion recently, so it was normal to be entangled, so he said, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, I can wait." ”

Wang Jinghu raised his head at this time, not understanding why he was waiting, but he still said, "That's not what I mean, it's just that I don't have the materials for refining the weapon at hand, and besides, I haven't refined ..... for a long time."

Before Wang Jinghu finished speaking, Bei Yu took out the Bafang stick, put it aside and said, "I brought it myself, what do you think of this?"

Seeing the octagonal stick, Wang Jinghu couldn't speak, his eyes widened instantly, and he jumped off the table, just like a pervert meeting a stripped beauty, and a drunkard met a fine wine, Wang Jinghu directly took the octagonal stick and held it in his hand and kept rubbing it.

This action made Beiyu strengthen his belief that this person was definitely a master of refining, and the Bafang Stick was only barely wielded when he was in the Pioneer Realm, but this old man picked up the Bafang Stick so easily, to say that he was an ordinary person, Beiyu would never believe it.

"You just said that you haven't had anything for a long time?" Beiyu remembered that Wang Jinghu hadn't finished the second half of his sentence, and asked.

"No, no, you heard me wrong. Wang Jinghu waved his hand and turned his head to look at Beiyudao, "Where did this stick come from?"

"Ahh

Beiyu looked at Wang Jinghu's appearance, secretly said in his heart, and hurriedly spoke.

Wang Jinghu rubbed the stick, the wrinkles on his face began to tremble, and the whole person was overjoyed, and said, "Okay... Okay, I'll help you practice, but there is one condition. ”

Seeing that Wang Jinghu had agreed to refine the weapon, Beiyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the reward will definitely not disappoint you." ”

Who knew that the old man who was still dissolute just now had a solemn face, shook his head and said, "I don't want to be paid." ”

Now Beiyu is even more confused, don't be paid, what do you want?

Thinking of Fang Cai Wang Jinghu's action of digging out birds, he glanced at Duan Yingshu, and Beiyu frowned slightly.

Isn't this old bastard wanting Duan Yingshu?

Without waiting for Beiyu to come up with a reason, Wang Jinghu said again, "I only need the extra materials after refining the weapon." ”

Hearing this, Beiyu was stunned on the spot.

Even if Beiyu doesn't understand it, he knows that the material of this stick is not an ordinary thing, it must be some very precious meteoric iron, otherwise, why should a refining master be so concerned?

But Beiyu is not a fool, you said that if you want me to give it to you, isn't that a real fool, when even asked, "What is the origin of the material of this stick?"

Originally, Wang Jinghu, who originally thought that he was going to start fooling, not only did not fool, but smiled and explained, "This thing, for you, may be worthless, but for me, it is indeed the best material for refining weapons. ”

"This thing is the iron of the gods!"

Bei Yu stood up suddenly, walked to Wang Jinghu's side, carefully looked at the Bafang stick he was holding in his hand, turned his head to look at Wang Jinghu again, and said in a low voice, "Is this true?"

Wang Jinghu patted his chest and said with a smile: "There is no need to lie to you. ”

Beiyu really can't sit still now, what is that?

It's no wonder that even the dragon beard python of the Five Realms keeps biting, if you want to talk about the material, Jiang Shentie can be said to be the hardest meteorite in the entire Jiangyuan Star.

There are countless meteoric irons and dark irons in the world, and it is impossible for everyone to recognize them all, but the divine iron is indeed known to everyone!

Because the god iron comes from the god star.

Whenever a new general soul is born, a large meteorite will be released, which will float to one place at will, and in the meteorite, the god iron can be mined.

This kind of iron ore is extremely hard, if it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it is worthless, but if it falls into the hands of the refining master, it can be made a sky-high price by the refiner.

Because whether it is to build a weapon or a magic weapon, it is almost inevitable to become a medium-grade weapon, and if the refining master has a high attainment, he may even create a high-grade weapon.

The lower ninth grade, the middle three grade, and the upper fourth grade.

That is to say, as long as the iron ore is made of divine iron, it will inevitably refine the magic weapon above the middle grade, and its price is naturally self-evident.

The cone, which makes all the generals fight for their heads, is made of divine iron.

And now, in front of Beiyu, there is one.

As Wang Jinghu said, putting the divine iron in the hands of the Northern Emperor can almost be said to be worthless, although the Northern Emperor can sell it, but it is far less profitable than refining weapons.

Because although it is more rare to make Shentie, it is just a comparison, after all, the Yuanxing generals already account for a small proportion, so the Shentie is not in short supply, but if it is made into a weapon, the temptation is enough to make many big families fight for it.

Beiyu raised his head and glanced at Wang Jinghu in surprise, and then looked at the Bafang Stick, and fell into a tangle.

After all, he and Wang Jinghu had only met once, and Wang Jinghu would deceive him.

Because the Divine Iron looks no different from ordinary Darkiron on the outside, the spiritual power fluctuations contained inside it are different from ordinary Darkiron, and only the extremely highly accomplished refining masters can see it.

Wang Jinghu seemed to see Beiyu's worries, and immediately said, "I know you may have some concerns, but I want you to believe me, I refine the weapon, just because of love, not for profit, you can rest assured, after practicing for you, I will do my best to help you build a general, if you are a general, you can use it, if not, take it and sell it, it is definitely worth more than selling the god iron." ”

Beiyu looked into Wang Jinghu's eyes, and the enthusiasm and eagerness contained in them gave Beiyu an illusion that if he didn't hand over this Bafang stick to him, then he might spend his life with guilt.

But immediately, Beiyu shook his head again, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I believe you!"