Above the main hall, many craftsmen are crafting weapons, and the sound of hammers is coming from above.

"They are specially crafting weapons for the forbidden army. The old man spoke.

"Oh. Zhong Hui replied. No wonder the forbidden army is so well-equipped, it turned out to be from here. Zhong Hui thought to himself.

Out of the main hall, through a corridor, around two or three corners, you came to the front of a room. The old man made a gesture of please, and Zhong Hui pushed the door in.

"Oh, there's another guest. “

Zhong Hui followed the prestige, and a burly middle-aged man walked over.

"I don't know if you're here to customize weapons or repair them?"

"I heard that the weapons created by Bailianlu are famous in the entire Zhongchu, so I came to create a few weapons. Zhong Hui replied.

As soon as the man heard that Zhong Hui was here to build weapons, he immediately became interested and introduced Zhong Hui to business. Zhong Hui didn't know much about this aspect, so he listened carefully.

The middle-aged man was talking energetically to Zhong Hui, and suddenly saw that the sword on Zhong Hui's waist was very familiar, "The sword on the waist of this guest, is it 'Ming Sword'?"

Asked so abruptly by the middle-aged man, Zhong Hui nodded. Unexpectedly, the man said excitedly as if he had encountered something incredible: "I don't know...... Could you please give me this 'Ming Sword'? ”

Zhong was confused by this man, and he was still talking about weapons just now, and in a blink of an eye, he asked himself to 'sound the sword'.

When the middle-aged man saw that Zhong Hui didn't move, he immediately reacted and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was a little out of shape just now." ”

"What does this sword have to do with you?" Zhong Hui asked curiously, unloading the sword from his waist.

"The guests didn't know that this sword was the work of the first swordsmith of the Hundred Refining Mansion, and this swordsmith represented the highest level of sword casting at that time. “

Hearing this, Zhong Hui understood why he always had a special feeling, it turned out that his weapon had gone home.

"Guest, please wait here, I'll go and ask the chief right away. After speaking, without waiting for Zhong Hui's reply, he ran out like a fly, leaving Zhong Hui and Crazy Qi behind.

Zhong Hui was helpless, so he had to look everywhere, and hung large and small weapons on the wall, which were delicate and not messy, and were placed very exquisitely. Although the weather is slightly cold, but the house is very warm, this is the customer reception of Bailian Lu, just to isolate the noise of iron, and there is no discomfort here, I have to say, this is the heritage of the century-old store.

Zhong Hui found a table, beckoned him to sit down together, poured two cups of tea, and began to drink.

Strange to say, this Bailian Refining House is full of the smell of iron and fire, but the tea here is fragrant and attractive, and the contrast is too great.

Zhong Hui waited for a while, and there was movement outside the door.

"I don't know which little friend got the 'Ming Sword'?" Then, an old man with a white beard walked in.

As soon as Zhong Hui saw someone coming, he saluted first, and he also followed Zhong Hui to learn in style.

"Little friend doesn't have to be polite, old man Lu Shi, I don't know what to call little friend?" the old man named Lu Shi asked.

"The junior Zhong Hui has come to ask to make weapons, and I hope that the master will help. ”

Lu Shi waved his hand, "Don't worry, don't worry, come to my hundred refining houses to basically make weapons." If you are in need, we should do it. That's not a problem. ”

"Well, thank you, Master. ”

"Well, I don't know Xiaoyou, can you let me take a look at 'Ming Sword'. ”

Zhong Hui didn't say much, and directly handed over the sword.

Lu Shi took the sword with both hands, his eyes were excited, his hands trembled, and he began to stroke the sword. Suddenly, "Hum... Airplanes... Hum", Lu Shi pulled out the sword, and the sword made a burst of sounds. Zhong Hui stood next to him, watching Lu Shi blow, stroke, play, and dance to the sword, as if he were treating a child.

"This is indeed the Tibetan Sword, exquisite, too delicate. Lu Shi said excitedly while admiring the sword.

After a while, Lu Shi loaded the sword and returned it to Zhong Hui with both hands.

Zhong Hui took the sword and asked suspiciously, "What is the Tibetan Blade Sword that the master just mentioned, is it the name of this sword?"

Lu Shi stabilized his emotions, looked at Zhong Hui, and said, "Zang Feng is not the name of a sword, it refers to the quality of the sword. This sword was made by a swordsmith a long time ago. After this swordsmith became famous, he made only seven swords. But each one is a Hidden Blade level sword, and since then, all Thousand Hammer Hammer Forge Sword Forgers have aimed to be able to make a Hidden Blade level sword. ”

"Zang Feng, a sword is also divided into levels. Zhong Hui heard a new term and was very curious.

Lu Shi saw Zhong Hui with a puzzled look, and patiently explained to him: "Of course, weapons are also divided into grades, we generally divide weapons into five levels, and the level of weapons made by ordinary craftsmen is blades, and occasionally one or two iron-melting weapons can be created. And the weapons made by a big workshop like our Hundred Refining House are also at the level of molten iron at the most, and a better craftsman can make a thousand refinements, but the one that is really used to press the bottom is the broken edge. And the highest level pursued by all swordsmiths is to create a weapon of the Hidden Blade level, of course, this is not easy. ”

"I didn't expect that there is so much attention to casting a weapon. Zhong Hui sighed after hearing this.

"That's nature, no matter what, to do the ultimate is the grandmaster. “

After listening to this, Zhong Hui replied respectfully: "Thank you, master, the younger generation has been taught." There is another thing, I heard the master next to me just now say that the Ming Sword is the work of Bai Lian Lu at the beginning, I don't know ......"

Before Zhong finished speaking, Lu Shi interrupted: "No, no, no, Xiaoyou misunderstood, I haven't been able to make a Tibetan blade weapon of this level like Ming Jian so far. However, this Ming Sword has some connection with my Hundred Refining Mansion. I think that back then, when the Hundred Refining House was not established, my lord was just a sword-casting child, and I was fortunate to witness the top craftsman suddenly take the Ming Sword, so as to understand the method and create the Hundred Refining Mansion. Now think about it, it has been a hundred years, a hundred years, the original seven weapons have long been missing, some time ago I was on the horizontal casting gun, I heard that Jubao Zhai has traces of the sword, the old man hurried to catch up, and failed to catch up with the auction, so that the sword missed, originally very sad, but never thought, actually in the small friend here to meet this sword, fate. ”

"In this way, the master and I are really a fate. ”

"Haha, okay, let's not talk about that. Thank you Xiaoyou for letting the old man see the legendary Zang Feng and tell me what weapon you want to build, this time, the old man will personally open the furnace for you. “

As soon as he heard that Lu Shi was going to personally create weapons for Zhong Hui, not only Zhong Hui, but also the middle-aged man in the room was taken aback.

"It's... There is Master Lao. ”