"Young Castle Lord, I wonder if we can enter the Dragon Castle?"

Baike's eyes wandered, and he said a little absent-mindedly, "Of course, but I wonder why you left just now and then came back again?"

Wen Fan had long expected that Bai Ke would ask this question, and replied: "Just now we have two people left behind, let's go back and pick it up, the young castle lord is really careful enough, now that the war between gods and demons is in full swing, it is so difficult for us people to find a place to survive and steal, alas, it is really helpless......

Bai Ke put away the smile on his face, looked a little strange, and said, "Little brother, I just saw that you had some eyes, and didn't mean anything else, what is your name?"

"Wen--, my name is Wen Fang. Wen Fan casually made up a name, and now the name Wen Fan can't be said casually.

"Brother Wen, then you and your brothers will enter the fort, I won't delay you, by the way, if there is anything after entering the fort, go to me, I'm in the castle lord's mansion, you just say to find Baike." ”

After Bai Ke finished speaking, he turned around and left, and when he left, he took a few deep glances at Wen Fan's face.

Seeing that the young castle master of Tuanlong Fort walked away, Wen Fan and the others dripped blood in the groove of the stele in turn, of course, it was the blood of rats, and the demon beast guarding the stele did not see this cat, and saw Wen Fan and others enter Tuanlong Fort.

Xiao Bai followed closely behind Wen Fan and asked with a smile, "Lord Wen, what do you think of that young castle master?"

Wen Fan muttered: "Hmm, the strength is quite strong, with the human body, it can reach the cultivation level of a demon beast, and that extreme speed is the first time I have seen it." ”

Xiaobai snorted his teeth, "Hehehe, I'm talking about how she looks, she doesn't care about so many people and wants to talk to you, doesn't this make it obvious that it is interesting to you......"

Wen Fan smiled helplessly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I think she is suspicious of us, think about it, you are all super ninth-level demon saints, how can she not doubt it, she may also see what your body is, one is already very threatening, not to mention so many." ”

Wu Xiong looked at the bustling flow of people on the road, and said at a loss: "Lord Wen, Tuanlong Fort is so big, how can we find ruthlessness?"

"Let's take a look first, let's figure out the situation in Tuanlong Fort first. ”

There are many shops on both sides of the road, people come and go, Wen Fan's divine sense swept it, from the demon general to the demon saint, there are all kinds of demon beasts, and it is found that at least half of the demon beasts have soul contracts in their divine consciousness.

It is estimated that those demon beasts without soul contracts should be natives of Tuanlong Castle, but what makes Wen Fan strange is that both humans and demon beasts in Tuanlong Fort live in peace, and there is a peaceful atmosphere in the streets and alleys.

"Master, there's a weapons shop over there, let's go take a look. ”

Lingyin Jin'er grew up with Linghu Riyue since he was a child, and Linghu Riyue attaches the most importance to forging, so Lingyin Jin'er is particularly interested in weapons.

The door of the weapon shop was deserted, compared to the bustle on the street, no one cared about it here, Wen Fan and his party walked into the weapon shop, there was not even a figure in the dim shop, there was a pungent smell in the air, and a bunch of high-grade weapons were placed on the tattered weapon rack.

Wen Fan waved his hand to cut the cobwebs in front of him, and carefully looked at this weapon shop, saying that the Northern Continent forging is the best, why is it like no one has been here for a few years.

Ding-bell-clang-very rhythmic thumping came faintly from the back of the shop, and dust fell from the walls.

Wen Fan understood, it turned out that this was a typical front shop and back house, and there was a forging room at the back of the shop, and the sound of clanging bells came from there.

How could the artifact be placed outside, the shop in front of it is just a disguise, even if the master of the strength above the demon saint needs the artifact, it must be tailor-made.

Ling Yinjin covered her mouth and nose and walked straight to the depths of the store, opened a dilapidated door curtain, and inside was a spacious open-air courtyard, in the middle of the small courtyard was placed a stone table, four stone benches, there was a teapot on the stone table, a few small teacups, and a cup of tea was still steaming.

"Anyone?"

Ding-bell-no one answered, there was a wooden door at the back of the small courtyard, and the people inside didn't seem to notice anyone outside, and the sound of ding-ding bells did not stop.

Ling Yinjin ran out of patience and raised his foot and was about to kick the door, when a voice finally came out of the door, "Guest, please go to another house to buy weapons, if you are ordering an artifact, please bring your own materials." ”

Ling Yinjin'er's feet stopped in mid-air and retracted them, and said loudly: "Come out quickly, the big local tyrant who customizes the artifact is here!"

As soon as Ling Yinjin'er's words fell, the door in front of him fell to the ground, and a figure flashed into the small courtyard like a ghost.

"Who's going to customize the artifact? Little girl, is that you?"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that this man was short and slender, with tendons and flesh, wearing a pony coat, and a torn trouser with at least a dozen holes in it, and his bare feet were black.

A red face, a lazy beard, unkempt hair like withered grass, big eyes that are very focused, a wide forehead and a big nose bridge, two stubborn thin lips, and a forging hammer in his hand, the hammer must be at least three hundred pounds!

Ling Yinjin was pounced on by the broken door that fell to the ground, and he took two steps back in embarrassment, turned his head and roared angrily: "You! You daredevil! I will beat you!"

"Hehe, little girl, don't be angry, tell me what kind of artifact you want, not to brag with you, no one dares to call me the first when my Li Dazhu's forging skills are the second in the entire Northern Continent, come to my weapon shop and count your knowledge!"

"Bragging! I don't believe it! The best forging master in the Northern Continent is in Xunxian City, what kind of green onion are you!"

The ground in the small courtyard suddenly shook violently, and the man who called himself Li Dazhui was startled, and when he looked back, he didn't know when there was a huge stone on the ground.

"Oh my God! Purple Fall Divine Iron!

Li Dazhui circled around this purple meteorite three times, and this time he noticed Wen Fan and the others.

"Sure enough, it's a local tyrant! My God, Purple Fall Divine Iron! I told you that I must have not seen this rare thing for eight hundred years! The last time I forged Purple Fall Divine Iron with my own hands, it was also the best artifact I had forged in the past thousand years! Tenth-Order Divine Artifact! I have been here for more than eight hundred years, and today I finally have another chance!"

Li Dazhui muttered to himself as if he was crazy, and gently stroked the purple meteorite ore, looking crazy.

Wen Fan knew from the moment he saw Li Da Hammer, this is a person who can't do anything but forging, from the moment he heard the sound of his forging hammer just now, he knew that he must be a forging master, and the strength and interval of each blow are perfect!

"This big brother, this Purple Fall is mine, please make me a magic weapon that I can use, the reward, the rest of the Purple Fall after I build the artifact is yours. ”

"What are you talking about!" Li Dazhui was like a lightning strike, his body trembled violently, he turned around and hugged Wen Fan, and said with a crazy expression: "Is what you said true?

"Never break your word!"

Li Dazhu's eyes were like lightning, and he slapped Wen Fan on the shoulder, "Okay! I did your deal! But it's a pity, if it was before, I would definitely be able to use this piece of Purple Meteor Spirit Iron to create a tenth-order artifact for you! Alas, now Tuanlong Fort is no longer the Tuanlong Fort it used to be, and I can't even find a bucket of pure demon beast blood. ”

Wen Fan's heart moved, and it seemed that he could get some useful news from this Li Dazhui's mouth.

"Brother Li, can you only forge a tenth-order artifact at the most?"

"Hahaha, the quality of artifacts has generally reached the extreme when it reaches the ninth order! There are a large number of ninth-order artifacts that can be forged in the entire Divine Realm Continent, but there are only a handful of people who can forge tenth-order artifacts! And I, Li Dazhui, am one of them! Young man, you are lucky enough!"

Wen Fan was deeply impressed by Li Dazhu's words, even he could only forge a ninth-order artifact, this was his limit, and he also possessed five kinds of true fire, which also did not break through this limit.

"Brother Li, you just said that now Tuanlong Fort can't find a bucket of pure demon beast blood, what does this mean?"

Li Dazhui picked up the forging hammer in his hand, glanced in the direction of the shop, and said in a low voice: "You guys come with me into the forging room, and I will make this piece of Purple Meteor Spirit Iron for you now." ”

Because the Purple Meteor ore was too big, Wen Fan could only collect the Purple Meteor into the Netherworld's Mansion, and only after passing the stone gate and entering the forging room did he throw the Purple Meteor out again.

Li Dazhui looked Wen Fan up and down, and only after a long time did he come to his senses and said in a loud voice: "Good seedling, good!

Ling Yinjin said dissatisfiedly: "You strange uncle is really strange, you don't have a preface to speak, you can't say anything, let you build an artifact so much nonsense, this purple fall to create an artifact and the rest is enough to change a regimental dragon castle!"

"Ahem-, it's not me making excuses, the best liquid used to quench a forging weapon is the blood of a demon beast, and forging an artifact requires the blood of a variety of demon beasts, but now the demon beasts in Tuanlong Castle are ......."

Li Dazhui sighed and stopped, which made Wen Fan even more convinced of his suspicions.

Wen Fan pretended not to understand and asked, "Brother Li, there are thousands of demon beasts in Tuanlong Castle, is there no introduction suitable for forging artifacts?"

"Alas, you're late! None of this is a problem half a month earlier, you also know that the Wangxian Palace, which is not far from here, is being attacked by the demon alliance, and although Tuanlong Fort is known as the fortress of peace, it is no longer peaceful, and there are thousands of monsters, haha...... , but they don't belong to themselves anymore!"

Wen Fan Zhengse said: "Brother Li, I don't understand what you said, seeing that you are a straightforward person, why don't you tell me what happened in Tuanlong Castle, and what does the war between gods and demons have to do with Tuanlong Castle?"

To be continued