Soon the evening came, and after the three of them had eaten, Ji set off for the blacksmith's shop.

On the road at night, it is a rare quiet scene, of course, there are many elderly people who take advantage of this time to sit by the big tree in the center of the village, chatting.

Some energetic children did not go to bed early, but played with a few friends in the neighborhood by moonlight for a while.

After saying hello, he walked over the center to the blacksmith's shop.

The boiler outside was not ignited, and it seemed that Yamamori was not working at this time.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle"

Ji walked over and knocked on the door of Yamamori's house.

"Come in, the door isn't closed."

Yamamori's voice came from inside, and when he saw this, he pushed the door and walked in.

Yamamori was standing on the walkway inside.

His house is not an ordinary single room, but a building similar to that kind of country courtyard, so when you enter the gate, in addition to the room, there is a small courtyard at the back.

Yamamori saw Ji walk in, and without saying much, he took Ji from the side path to the back yard.

The surroundings were quiet, only the footsteps of the two sounded, which made Ji feel his heart beating a little.

What will Yamamori teach him, what secrets the other party has, and how much will be explained, but these things are not without a price, and he is just a person who has not been in the village for a long time, to put it bluntly, he is an outsider, I believe that there is no trust and help for no reason, but as long as there is a chance to break out, even if it may be dangerous, what does it matter.

"This ...... This is. When he came to the backyard, Ji couldn't help but be surprised, in the reddish light, a series of weapons reflected the cold light, and were placed on a wooden shelf, looking mysterious and abnormal.

Just at a glance, he could feel that these weapons were completely different from the ones he had used before, the quality was not at the same level, and inexplicably, he felt that these weapons exuded an imposing momentum, not like they were dead, and when they were placed together, there was a sense of shock that emanated.

"How's it going, boy?" Yamamori changed his usual relaxed expression and asked solemnly.

Since he has made this decision, he has no reason to regret it, and he can also see that this kid has absolutely no intention of staying here for a long time, so it is reasonable for him to hand over the technology to the other party and let the other party do him a favor.

"These weapons, each one, have a unique, different momentum, like a human." Ji said, looking at Yamamori's expression also changed slightly, originally I just thought that the other party was a blacksmith with some experience, but I didn't expect to have such a craft, could it be that he came from the divine capital?

Yamamori had told him the news of Shendu before, which made him guess.

"I have good eyesight, and I have some understanding." Although Yamamori said this, there was some surprise in his eyes. If you want to sense this difference, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

This is like looking at people, without long-term contact, it is difficult to distinguish a person's character, let alone a dead thing like a weapon?

Just by looking at it from such a distance, you can notice the difference in momentum, which is beyond Yamamori's expectations.

But this is exactly what he needs, if he wants to become a top artist, then the first requirement is to have extraordinary perception.

With a strong perception, you can know where you are not doing enough, where your shortcomings are, and strive for perfection in practice. If you can't feel what you're doing wrong, then there's no chance of progress.

"Boy, you're not stupid, then I'll get straight to the point, today, I'll teach you the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, if you go to the Shendu in the future, how about doing something for me?" Yamamori said.

"How did Uncle know that I wanted to go to Shendu? What if I don't go? Ji seemed to laugh and said with a smile.

"You kid." Shan Sen was a little speechless: "When you kid first entered the village, you asked questions, and you were not an honest person at first glance. ”

"But first, you have to make sure you're not one of those guys."

Ji was a little puzzled: "How can this be guaranteed?" ”

"You swear." Yamamori said.

"Swear it works?" Ji's eyes widened, a little surprised.

If the oath is useful, then where on earth there is a need for so many laws of civilization, where there is so much deceit.

Those so-called oath words, if you have to look for them, you can find loopholes, and most of the sharp-tongued, creacherous and slippery people on the earth do this.

"It works." Yamamori smiled: "It seems that you are really not their person, and you don't even know this." ”

"Anyway, you can promise the gods who protect this land that you were not a mage before, and you didn't approach me with evil intentions, and then promise to do me a favor."

Jihu looked at Shan Sen suspiciously: "Uncle, it won't be a difficult thing for you to help." ”

"No, it won't." Shan Sen waved his hand: "I promise, if you can't do this favor, you will be wasted, so let's do it." ”

"Okay. Then what can I assure the people who protect this land that I am not approaching Uncle Yamamori for evil purposes, nor have I been a mage before, and after Uncle has taught me the arts, I will fulfill the other party's request......"

Ji said.

During this period, Yamamori did not interrupt, but looked at this scene with a serious expression, and he was relieved until Ji finished speaking.

"Alright." Ji exhaled and looked at Yamamori.

As he finished saying those words just now, he felt a kind of restraint between heaven and earth on him, which seemed to be very different from the ordinary oaths of the past.

"Hey, okay." Yamamori laughed at this time, and seemed to be relieved.

Ji looked at the other party so carefully, if he hadn't known in advance, he would have thought that the other party was a member of some underground party gang.

"Come on, come on, you look at this piece of iron first, what's the difference." Yamamori pulled Ji to the boiler in the yard, and then took out a black piece of iron from the side.

"What's the difference?" Ji took the iron block and pinched it with his hand, it was quite strong, naturally it couldn't be pinched, and the weight was quite normal.

"It's no different." Gathering back, he came to a conclusion.

"Come on."

Yamamori took the piece of iron from Ji's hand and placed it on the ground, then pulled out a long knife from the weapon rack next to him.

Sou.

Yamamori slashed down with his sword.

Immediately, a gap appeared in the iron in the ground.

Ji looked at the other party's movements, a little strange, but after a while, Ji found that the gap in the iron block was constantly repairing and healing.

"What's going on?" Ji was surprised.

It's normal for weapons to wear out, and he's never seen such a dead thing that can heal and recover, isn't this similar to a human body?

This was beyond his knowledge.