Wenchang and Wentai looked at each other, thinking for a long time, and Wentai finally agreed, "Okay." I promise you, I won't tell anyone this secret, don't worry. ”

"But ......," his tone changed, and Buntai continued, "the first priority is to find a suitable blacksmith first. ”

"Blacksmith?" Wen Chang looked at him with a suspicious expression.

"No, no, no, you can't call it that, to be precise, it should be a blacksmith. Wentai thought about it and regained his color.

"Forger?" When Wen Chang heard this word, his whole person was shocked!

But who would have thought that after helping himself sign a contract with the Fire Qilin for seven months, he couldn't wait to leave, leaving only a 'forging guide book' for himself.

But I can't understand this thing......

Looking at Wen Chang stunned, Wen Tai didn't think much about it, and said with emotion, "The inheritance of the three veins of the Wen family belongs to the Wenju lineage, all of them are talented, and the most outstanding forging master of the Wen family is also from your line...... Your grandfather, your father, they are all masters of forging!"

Speaking of this, the words changed, and the words were quite desolate, "It's a pity, it's a pity that they ...... Alas......"

"Uncle, can you tell me about grandpa and father?" Wen Chang stared at Wentai with a pair of big eyes.

"Well, that's a long story, why, didn't your mother ever tell you?" Wentai was also quite curious when he heard this.

"Hmm......" Wen Chang looked at him expectantly.

"Uh..... In that case, well. Wen Tai cleared his throat and said leisurely, "To put it mildly, the two of them are the two most talented people in the Wen family in a hundred years. Speaking of which, your grandfather Wen Ziang is still my third brother......"

"Ahh......h Why do you look so young......" Speaking of this, Wen Chang hurriedly covered his mouth, good guy, this person in front of him is even older than his grandfather, and he is still stupid, right, he is screaming with an uncle on the left and an uncle on the right behind someone's ass......

"I'm sorry grandpa, I gave the junior a ......," Wenchang said apologetically.

"Hahahaha, it's okay, who called me an old man who is handsome and young. Hahahaha. Wentai didn't seem to mind, on the contrary, seemed to enjoy the title.

"Your grandfather has already reached the peak of the sixth gate, the Jingmen, more than ten years ago! He is one step away from the seventh gate...... Everyone knows that the door to death is not so easy to open...... For this reason, your grandfather didn't even want his life when he practiced. Of course, this is also the most crucial point in opening the seventh gate, the door of death, with the determination to die, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent......"

"He disappeared until that incident a few years ago, and I didn't even tell him. Where did he go...... However, as he was leaving, the door of the seventh gate still did not open to him. ”

"But!" Wen Tai continued with his spirit, "But even if he is only a cultivator at the peak of the Six Gates, he has a record of tiring with the people who opened the Eight Gates! I have to say! That battle played the momentum of our Wen family! It played the breeze of our Wen family!" Speaking of this, Wen Tai was full of pride for a while, and a sense of pride arose, as if it was not Wen Ziang who won the battle, but he Wen Tai.

"What! Grandpa is so powerful!" Wen Chang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, his grandfather was able to reach a tie with the master of the Eight Gates, this, what a clever means this must be......

"Hahaha, do you know why? That's because your grandfather is really talented, although his cultivation is not high, but he is proficient in the Wen family's heirloom martial arts!"

"Our Wen family still has heirloom martial arts?!What is that?"

"That's right, our Wen family has a long heritage, and it's natural to have heirlooms. Speaking of this, Wen Tai's expression became serious, "The name of that martial art is Wen Jia Fist!" The moment the name of the martial art was mentioned, Wen Tai was also interested, and he fought in front of Wen Chang.

Wen Chang originally looked at Wen Tai with great interest, but the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was really too familiar with this boxing technique......

Okay, what kind of Wenjia boxing is this, isn't it the "Batong Boxing" that Xiaoyaozi taught himself? !

"What the hell is going on!" Wen Chang was already extremely depressed when he saw this. How could this be, Batongquan, when did it become a peerless school of the Wen family? For a while, his mind was in a state of extreme confusion, what does this Xiaoyaozi have to do with the Wen family? Thinking of this, Wen Chang remembered the original incidents one by one.

First of all, from the first time he saw Xiaoyao, he seemed to be quite familiar with the Wen family, and even knew some of the taboos of the Wen family.

Secondly, when the Wen family is mentioned, how to describe the feeling that Xiaoyaozi shows, it is a look of hating iron but not steel! Thinking of this, Wen Chang suddenly understood that this Xiaoyaozi is afraid that he has a great relationship with the Wen family!

Wen Tai saw Wen Chang's 'constipated' look at this time, and he didn't think much about it, thinking that he was concentrating on contemplating the set of boxing techniques he was showing now!

After a few moves, Wentai called it a day and turned around, with a hearty face!

"Hey, my qualifications are still too dull, this set of boxing techniques, I only have the shape but I have never been able to understand its spirit, how many years...... It's still a showcase, and it can't be used in real combat at all...... Shame, shame!"

Wen Chang looked at Wen Tai sighing on the side, and didn't know what to say, so he just sat quietly beside him and looked at him quietly.

"Your grandfather is not only extremely talented in martial arts, but also quite accomplished in the forging industry! The blades and armor he created can greatly improve our combat ability!" said Wentai, taking out a dagger from his waist.

"This is what your grandfather gave me before he left, and he named it 'Dragon's Tongue'. I don't know what material this dagger was forged from, but the moment I handed it to my hand, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, that feeling, as if this dagger was born with me, that tacit understanding, as if it was alive......!

Wenchang raised his head and looked at Wentai, and in his mind was an infinite reverie for his grandfather......

"I don't know much about the forging industry, and the martial arts cultivation alone has already stretched me to the limit. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. But your grandfather is still very famous in the forging world, and I have seen this with my own eyes. ”

"Including your father, Wen Ziran! Speaking of which...... He's my favorite nephew. He has inherited the best talent of the Manjushri lineage......" Speaking of this, Wentai's face was doting, as if he was talking about his own son.