Volume 1 Afterglow of Doom Chapter 103 Cold Pool

"Hey! You can't do business anymore, if you change it, you can change it, what so much nonsense. The fat man's anger came up all of a sudden, and he really couldn't get used to seeing this blacksmith grinding and chirping.

Seeing this, Gu Shen hesitated a little, looking at the silver bird in front of him and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Since Mr. is unwilling to forge a knife, then I will take my leave first." Ying Zheng didn't have any ink, so he directly picked up the knife and left, blocking Gu Shen's words on the tip of his tongue.

After leaving the Shacheng Chamber of Commerce.

"Hey, how does this chief blacksmith grind and chirp." The fat man said speechlessly.

"Who knows, let's go to the Far Traveling Chamber of Commerce to have a look." Ying Zheng said lightly, there are many good things, and he is not in a hurry.

After arriving at the Yuanxing Chamber of Commerce, Yingzheng soon came out, and the chief forging master of the Yuanxing Chamber of Commerce was not in the Chamber of Commerce, but went to the fire to forge people, and he couldn't come back in a few days.

The other forging masters also can't look down on Yingzheng, and now, only one person can help Yingzheng forge the knife.

Facing the map given by Gu Tao, the three of them quickly found the residence of Leng Chi, a famous free forger in Shacheng.

Lengchi lives in an old-fashioned courtyard house, which is very rare in Shacheng, and it is impossible to be in the center of Shacheng, where every inch of land is valuable. Therefore, the residence is also far away from the 1st Ring Road, at the junction of the South 1st Ring Road and the South 2nd Ring Road.

Before knocking on the old-fashioned wooden door with a sense of age, the wooden door was opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man left angrily with two young people, with an unkind face, just glanced at the three of them and stopped paying attention.

The three of them glanced at each other, looked at the wooden door that was not closed, and had to walk in and close the wooden door with their hands.

"Why don't the people of the Blood Rainbow Hunting Group give up! I said I wasn't going to be the chief blacksmith, tell them to get out! A neutral voice rang out from the courtyard.

After that, a middle-aged man walked out of the lobby with a worried face, but he was obviously stunned for a moment after seeing that it was the three of them.

"What's going on! Leng Guo, you don't recognize me as a father, right? Tell them to get out! You don't call, I'll come myself! The voice seemed to be getting closer, and as soon as the words fell, an old man with gray hair appeared in the lobby.

The old man pushed his presbyopia, was stunned, took a closer look at the three of Yingzheng and said, "Which hunting group is it?" I'm not going to be the chief blacksmith, so please go back if it's okay. ”

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and the three people who opened the door just now came to mind, and hurriedly said: "Old man Leng, we are here to find you to forge a knife." ”

"Forging knives?" Leng Chi, who was about to leave, heard this, stopped, and turned his head to look at the three of them with some suspicion.

Ying Zheng hurriedly took out his saber.

"Pull it away and take a look." The old man said impatiently. Ying Zheng hurriedly wanted to step forward and take out the silver sparrow from the scabbard and let the old man take a closer look.

"Right there."

Ying Zheng suddenly stopped, Old Man Leng was in the lobby, but Ying Zheng was in the front yard, the two were at least seven or eight meters apart, thinking that Old Man Leng even had to use reading glasses to look at people......

However, Ying Zheng did not hesitate too much, and pulled the silver sparrow out two seconds later.

"Stop." Old Man Leng's eyes that were still a fool just now suddenly became extremely sharp, and it seemed that the silver sparrow that won the right only needed to pull out the cold pool that was less than one-tenth of the length to be able to see the whole knife.

"This knife is a knife embryo made of jade steel?" Leng Chi said a little uncertainly, he did not doubt that the material of the knife embryo was jade steel, but sighed that jade steel was used to make the knife embryo.

"Yes." Ying Zheng nodded, I didn't expect this Yugang to be so famous.

"It's kind of interesting, let's take it in and have a look. Xiaoxue went to get a knife. As soon as the old man's words fell, a little girl with pink carving ran out of the lobby, hugged Yingzheng's saber, and followed the cold pool into the hall step by step.

The middle-aged man standing in the lobby saw that his father had already gone to see the knife, and he couldn't, so he had to invite the three of them to sit down.

"Please wait a while, my father will come out later." The middle-aged man said while making tea.

About a quarter of an hour later, Leng Chi walked out from behind the entrance, followed by the little girl Xiaoxue, who was holding the silver finch in her arms.

After sitting down, Leng Chi took the silver finch from the little girl's arms and said, "The knife is good, whether it is the material or the technique of making the knife." ”

"Old man, is this Yugang really so famous?" Ying Zheng wondered, after all, the two forging masters recognized the materials for making knives at a glance.

"Hmph, of course it's famous, old man, I haven't seen Yugang for almost ten years." Leng Chi took a sip of the tea on the table and continued: "Yugang has been a material for forging famous knives since ancient times, with a warm texture but full of toughness, and the sharpness is naturally needless to say. ”

Lengchi took out the silver sparrow from the scabbard, and the blade was indeed as Lengchi said, gentle as jade, which made people love it, and it could be used as a handicraft. But if anyone thinks of it as a craft, they are very wrong.

With just a slight stroke of the cold pool, the Eight Immortals Table was missing a corner, and the iron was sharpened like clay.

"What's the name of the knife?" Cold pool asked.

"Silver Sparrow."

"Good name."

"That's right, sir." Ying Zheng suddenly remembered something and said: "I just went to the Shacheng Chamber of Commerce to find Gu Shen Forger and begged him to forge a knife, but Gu Shen always wanted to use weapons to replace my knife, why is this." ”

"Humph! If you change the knife, you will lose to your grandmother's house, a knife made of jade steel, after ancient forging, must be above the green level, and the yellow level may not be low, this knife will definitely allow him to overpower Qiu Hong and win the name of the third in Shacheng. ”

"The old gentleman knows Gu Shen so well?" Ying Zheng wondered.

"Of course, he was my apprentice before." Leng Chi said lightly: "In the end, he hesitated?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Gu did end up being a little resigned, and it seems that he is also hesitating." Ying Zheng recalled.

After listening to Leng Chi, his face softened: "It's all false names, hey... But there are few people who see through it. ”

Suddenly, Leng Chi's face collapsed again and said: "This knife, I can help you forge it, and I won't charge the fee, forging jade steel is something I can't ask for." But because it's jade steel, I don't want to use those miscellaneous materials, I want to use them! Just use the most dick material, you know, boy? ”

"The old gentleman just said, I will try to find any materials." Win the right color road.

"You can find the materials yourself at your own expense, and when you find all the materials, I will help you forge the knife." Leng Chi said, and after speaking, he gave Ying Zheng a blank piece of paper, which was full of materials, some of which Ying Zheng had never heard of at all, and some of them even only wrote the required effects, and did not give their names.

"This is the table of materials. And what do you have requirements for forged knives. Leng Chi said it casually, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was sharp enough to see through everything.

After listening to this, Ying Zheng slowly looked at the silver bird lying on the table of the Eight Immortals, the blade was slender and slender but did not lose a sense of strength, but he had been fighting with Ying Zheng for a long time, and there was a trace of curly blade on the edge of the knife.

Ying Zheng gently brushed the blade of the silver sparrow, as if touching the slender legs of a peerless beauty.

"Just keep it as it is."