Following Du Tiesheng's gaze, Wu Feng shuddered.

It turned out that this was the problem, so miserable.......

Feeling that the eyes of the two were wrong, General Zhenbei's face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "Old Du, it's not here, it's not here!"

As he spoke, he took out a black spear from the space ring, and cried with a sad face: "Du Lao, my spear is made of waterfront black iron, and it has accompanied me to kill the enemy on the battlefield since I started practicing martial arts, and I have never left it, but now, it is full of cracks, and it has reached the edge of damage, Du Lao, you are a refining master, save it, this is my daughter-in-law, this is my brother, I can't live without it~~~"

A big man, crying a miserable one, bent deeply, raised the spear with both hands, and gave Du Tiesheng a look.

Wu Feng leaned over and took a look: "Hey, this weapon is so badly damaged, it is full of cracks, I'm afraid it will be broken if I fall lightly now, this general, you ......"

But before he could finish speaking, General Zhenbei suddenly raised his head and roared angrily: "Can you stop arguing, Master Du is thinking about the problem, can you not bother, who are you, here is not over, while going, I am very annoyed now, don't force me to beat people!"

He had just run over from outside, of course he hadn't seen the scene just now, and he didn't know any horses, but he was not very happy when he saw a young man interjecting, if it was his own soldiers, he would have been dragged out a long time ago.

"Uh....."

Wu Feng was choked, blinked in a daze, and didn't dare to speak, this general is so fierce......

Du Tiesheng smiled, stepped forward and touched the spear: "Well, it's really serious, there's no hope, unless you re-forge it, otherwise if you continue to use it like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to collect all the corpses for it......"

"Huh?"

Hearing this bad news, General Zhenbei sat on the ground and cried: "My brother, ......"

Even Master Du said no, that is, it really can't be done, in Longwu, I heard that no one's refining level can surpass his old man's.

Wu Feng couldn't bear to look at it for a while: "I said, this general, don't cry, I ......"

The general cried and cried, and as soon as he raised his head, his roar shook the sky: "It's endless, it's endless, where are you coming from, do you have to care if Lao Tzu cries?"

"Uh....."

Wu Feng's hand stopped in mid-air, shrugged his shoulders, and stopped talking.

Well, that's what you won't let me say......

Annoyed by his crying, Du Tiesheng waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I'll show you a clear way, and promise to bring your brother back from the dead, and be better than before!"

Hearing this, the general suddenly paused, stopped crying, and crawled to his feet, picked up Du Tiesheng's thigh and began to shake: "Old Du, please say, no matter what, I have to save my brother, even the moon in the sky, I will also take it off!"

This black iron spear, which grew up with him since he was a child, was given by the master back then, and his feelings were closer than those of brothers, and he was not separated from each other when he ate and slept, and his daughter-in-law did not have this treatment, if he could repair it, he was willing to pay any price.

Moreover, the weapon in hand is also a life-saving equipment, which can give him one more chance of surviving on the battlefield, so to speak, this iron spear fights side by side with him, and no one can do without anyone.

Du Tiesheng smiled: "General, you go find someone, his name is Wu Feng, he is my nephew, he has good means, and his attainments in refining weapons are even higher than me, as long as he finds him, it is just a simple black spear, it is not a problem at all!"

The general jumped three feet high, excited: "Old Du, I still hope to give some guidance, where is this person, I will mobilize 100,000 sons now, dig three feet into the ground, and find out that person!"

Amused by him, Du Tiesheng laughed: "Don't be so troublesome, the person you are looking for is right in front of your eyes at this moment!"

As he spoke, he mocked and smiled at Wu Feng: "Senior nephew, come on, treat the general baby, hehe......"

For some reason, whenever Uncle Shi said the word "baby", Wu Feng always felt that his expression was so obscene, just like every time Master mentioned Wanhualou.

"He, he ....." The general looked at Du Tiesheng, and then at Wu Feng, with a pig's liver on his face: "This is ....."

Du Tiesheng nodded affirmatively: "Well, that's right, this is my nephew!Wu Feng, come on, let me introduce you, this is the Zhenbei general of our empire, Qiao Dashan!"

Wu Feng has always respected these soldiers who defend the country, and nodded very politely: "Good general!"

Qiao Dashan glanced at Wu Feng up and down, glanced at his mouth, and said with disgust: "I said Du Lao, don't tease me, he is a milky doll that has not dried up, and he is also a master of refining, I think it is almost the same as an angry master, we are finally back for a trip, you can tell me quickly, I will go back and pay a bunch of military affairs.....

Du Tiesheng raised his eyebrows, and said with a thick face like a city wall: "That's right, it's him, this is my nephew, he cried and begged to learn the refining craft from me, I saw that he was pitiful, so he casually taught a few tricks, and now, repair your broken iron spear, there is no problem at all, and you can catch it!"

Wu Feng looked confused, why didn't I remember that I still have this history?

Maybe the name "nephew" has played a role, after all, not everyone can be Du Lao's nephew, Qiao Dashan's attitude finally improved, but he was still skeptical: "Wu, Master Wu, do you see that my weapon can still be saved, are you sure, if you are not sure, you don't have to try, in case you are scattered, I don't even have a thought......

Wu Feng nodded helplessly: "General, don't worry, although the kid's skills are vulgar, but as Uncle Shi said, repairing an iron spear is still hand-to-hand, and you are satisfied!"

If it weren't for his sake, how could Wu Feng be so patient and go home to sleep a long time ago......

"Okay, then since that's the case, let's ask Master Wu to help me, and afterwards, I will definitely give the reward!"

Qiao Dashan had an expression of going to the execution ground, he had no confidence in his heart, and he was weak to speak, and he clenched the spear in his hand worriedly, for fear that this would be the last time he looked at it......

Hearing that Wu Feng was going to start refining weapons, there was another sensation in the hall.

Regardless of age, all of them came running, took out the small notebook, and sat attentively on the side, ready to observe and learn.

Even Ji Wuwu was shocked, he also wanted to see with his own eyes how this machine spirit was refined.

Seeing this situation, Du Tiesheng's face turned dark, and his heart was very poor.

His grandmother's, when Lao Tzu was refining weapons, why didn't he see you so active?

Qiao Dashan squatted aside nervously, he had a tendon, and he always thought that there was no hair on his mouth, and he was not firm in his work.

His nervous forehead was sweating, and he was looking at his "brother" distressedly, with tears in his eyes, as if he was seeing him off.