The iron was constantly deformed, and as Wang Daoming's last hammer fell, the iron turned into a red sickle, which was very gorgeous.

Zizizi......

The scythe entered the water, and there was a slight explosion sound, accompanied by the rise of water vapor, the heat was rolling, and in an instant, the red scythe turned black.

When ordinary people mention the profession of blacksmith, the first thing that comes to mind is always swords, guns, swords, halberds, and sharp weapons.

Scythes, hammers, hoes, kitchen knives, ...... these are the tools that can help people survive, as for swords, guns, swords, halberds, they are things that kill, and they only bring destruction.

"What will become of the blacksmith if he doesn't strike iron?!" Yun Ling'er supported her head with both hands, swaying from side to side, and her two ponytails jumped and jumped, giving people a lively meaning.

"If a blacksmith doesn't strike iron, he's not a blacksmith!" Wang Daoming smiled lightly.

"Not a blacksmith, what?!" Yun Ling'er asked.

Wang Daoming said: "It's nothing! ”

"Then Uncle Wang, do you know martial arts?!" Yun Ling'er asked.

"No!"

Wang Daoming shook his head, he is now a blacksmith, and the blacksmith naturally does not know martial arts.

Hearing this, Yun Ling'er pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Uncle Wang, don't go to the Federation in the future, otherwise you will be nothing!" ”

"Oh?!" Wang Daoming was surprised.

Yun Ling'er said with a smile: "I heard from my classmates in the class that on the federal side, blacksmiths who don't know martial arts are not real blacksmiths, cooks who can't save people, not real cooks, Uncle Wang, if you go to the Federation, you won't be a blacksmith, and naturally you won't be able to make iron!" ”

Wang Daoming smiled knowingly and said, "So, I, a blacksmith, can't go to the Federation!" ”

Yun Ling'er said solemnly: "I can't go now, otherwise Uncle Wang, you will definitely starve to death there, and when I grow up in the future, I have the ability to make money!" ”

As she spoke, Yun Ling'er reached out and took out a grass ring from the purse next to her clothes and handed it to Wang Daoming.

"This is a clover ring woven by clover, I heard that it can bring good luck to people, I made up two, one for my mother, and this one for Uncle Wang, I know Uncle Wang, you are not in good health, and you almost died of illness before, but with this grass ring, you will definitely live until I take you to the Federation!"

Wang Daoming didn't reply, just reached out and took the grass ring, the grass ring was very rough, and there was a little residual heat on it, it was the girl's body temperature, Wang Daoming smiled slightly and put it on his wrist.

This is a promise that is destined to be impossible to fulfill, so Wang Daoming did not respond, the blacksmith died more than a month ago, and time will always erase all traces, whether it is between heaven and earth, or in people's hearts.

Squeak!

At this moment, the door of the blacksmith shop was suddenly pushed open, and a cold wind poured directly in, blowing the fireplace in the center of the hunting sound.

Immediately, a man and a woman walked in directly.

"What do you want?!"

Wang Daoming glanced at the two people who entered the door and asked.

After Qi Xianxian entered the door, she first glanced at the small blacksmith shop, this kind of place is rare in the Federation, and it is the first time she has seen it.

However, her gaze did not stop at the farm tools hanging on the wall, and after a circle, her gaze stopped directly on Yun Ling'er.

This girl gave her a very strange feeling, as if she was electrocuted, and she knew that this should be the fate that her master said.

Man is such a wonderful creature, he can hit someone he has never met at first sight, or he can want to beat someone he meets for the first time to death.

This is fate!

In this world, if you talk about feng shui easy to count, the most famous is the Zhang and Li families on the bank of Heluo, and in addition to these two families, there are many large and small easy number inheritances, countless.

Tens of millions of years of wind and rain, I don't know how many inheritances have risen and how many inheritances have perished.

They are a ghost in one vein, and they are also the inheritance of 10,000 years, and 10,000 years ago, they gave birth to a character who penetrates the heavens and the earth, known as the king of tricks.

At that time, the Yi Sheng and several sects of the Yi King and Zhang Li families fought several times, each with its own victories and defeats, and it was extremely powerful.

However, after 10,000 years, although their lineage has not been broken, most of them have been lost, and they have lost their former prestige.

This time, it was the master of the ghost calculation lineage who calculated the whereabouts of the heirs, so that Qi Qianqian and Qi Hongru came here.

All sects and factions in the world have their own unique methods of finding successors, just like the whereabouts of Wang Daoming have been deduced for six generations.

"Little sister, what's your name?!"

Qi Qianqian smiled and showed a kind look to Yun Ling'er.

"My name is Yun Ling'er!" Yun Ling'er was not afraid when she saw a stranger talking to her.

"Then I'll call you Sister Ling'er!" Qi Xianxian was like a female fox, abducting a little white rabbit, and in just a few words, Yun Ling'er lost her vigilance.

The two of them kept talking about various topics, and soon they got into one.

It wasn't until the sky was completely dark that the two left the blacksmith shop, and from beginning to end, the two of them didn't look at Wang Daoming more, and directly ignored Wang Daoming's existence.

In their eyes, Wang Daoming is just a lonely old blacksmith, which can be described as insignificant, worthless, and not worth their effort.

All they want is Yun Ling'er.

"Senior sister, why don't you just talk to that little girl? Immortal fate is coming, which mortal will refuse, the little girl is unwilling, you can find the little girl's mother to make it clear, and then she will be rich and noble for a lifetime! Qi Hongru was puzzled, their extraordinary power was also called an immortal gate by many mortals.

Xianmen accepts people, who cares about the opinions of mortals?!

If you meet a good immortal, it is good, and the worst family can also get a lifetime of wealth, if you meet a vicious one, directly destroy its full door, help the disciples cut off the dust, and forcibly accept the disciples is countless.

The law of the jungle is the strongest, strength is the truth, this is the true face of the world!

"There's still a lot of time, don't rush this time!" Qi Qianqian said, perhaps because of fate, she didn't want to use coercion in this matter, but wanted Yun Ling'er to agree by herself.

This matter is not difficult, it just needs to take some more time, as Qi Hongru said, no one will refuse the immortal fate.

"Uncle Wang, wasn't it a dream just now, I can really act in a movie?!" The girl spun in circles, feeling a little unreal, these days, the word "movie" has been spread all over the town, and the girl already knows what it is.

"It's true, if you really want to go, I can help convince your mom!" Wang Daoming smiled, but a thought flashed in his heart, "It's not bad to count ghosts, but it's a good place!" ”

Although all his essence and spirit have now been blocked by the furnace made by the power of reincarnation, and he has thrown himself into the struggle against the Heavenly Dao Seal, his vision is still there, and he can still see many things under the subtle knowledge, but he is not as transparent as before, and he can't calculate the past and future with one thought as before.

"I always feel a little depressed!"

Sending Yun Ling'er away, Wang Daoming stood at the door, looking at the dark sky, and felt something different in his heart, but he was now trapped in his body, and he couldn't sense anything at all with a trace of insignificant residual thoughts.