Qin Zheng smiled: "Your son always says he wants to leave, but has he really left?" Have you tried to leave him alone? ”

Xuanyuan Mao shook his head: "Before my wife died, she entrusted me to take good care of my son, and I don't want to be sorry for her." ”

"Alas, you are really sorry for your wife when you are like this, as your son is now, no matter how much money you have, sooner or later he will be defeated, and in the future, he may die a miserable death." Qin Zheng said unceremoniously.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Mao no longer spoke, Qin Zheng had already continued: "I can let him understand how unbearable the outside world is and how much pain it is full of, and the only one who is really good to him is you, as long as you let him out, and leave the rest to me, even in just a few days, I can give you back a completely different son." ”

Xuanyuan Mao frowned and pondered for a long time, but he did not agree to Qin Zheng.

In the final analysis, he didn't know Qin Zheng, nor was he familiar with Qin Zheng, Xuanyuan Mao was an old Jianghu, he wouldn't trust an unfamiliar person, let alone make a bet with his son.

Qin Zheng sighed: "You still don't believe me after all, right?" So, I'll find a reason for you to believe me. ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Zheng raised his right hand, and a bright red flame slowly emerged: "I have long heard that the Xuanyuan Craftsman God's one-handed Flame Internal Force is extremely domineering, and the efficiency when creating weapons is ten times that of ordinary craftsmen, but I don't know, how is your Flame Internal Force better than mine?" ”

Xuanyuan Mao walked quickly towards Qin Zheng, he carefully felt the flames, and his heart was already stirring up.

The internal power of the fire can only be possessed by a very small number of people, and even the entire country, for decades, there may be only one person who has it, the person of the previous generation is Xuanyuan Mao, and the younger generation, maybe only Qin Zheng has it.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Mao also found that Qin Zheng's fire was not the same as him, and if he really wanted to say it, it should be stronger than his.

"That's what you just said, if you go out, I'll regret it for the rest of my life?" Xuanyuan Mao looked at the flames, and his eyes lit up.

"At the same time, it is also the reason for you to trust me, for example, this is enough to prove that I never lie to myself." Qin Zheng said with a smile.

"You come with me." After Xuanyuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked inside.

Behind the shop, there is a courtyard, and there is a row of weapon racks in the yard, but they are all ordinary weapons, and they are not valuable, as long as the material is not good, but the craftsmanship is still very good.

Across the courtyard, the two entered a hall together, and there was a door on one side of the hall, and when the door was opened, it was an airtight room, and in this room, there were good things.

Qin Zheng saw a long spear with a transparent body, but it was actually made of natural space spar, with a hardness of pig iron that was far more than half of it, and the texture was light, suitable for people who were skilled in marksmanship, but did not have much strength.

There are many, many goodies in addition to that.

But this is still not enough to support the name of the craftsman.

In a corner of the secret room, Xuanyuan Mao moved his chair, opened an entrance to the underground, and then walked directly inside.

Qin Zheng closed the door and went down with him.

Below, there is a very large underground space, more than 200 square meters, in the center of the space, there is a huge four-legged tripod, in addition, the iron-making furnace, the hammer, the forging table is also readily available, just like an underground military factory.

The underground space is tightly enclosed with granite, and even if others dig from elsewhere, they will not be able to get through here.

There is a row of weapons hanging on the wall, all of which are really good weapons.

Qin Zheng estimated that if these things of Xuanyuan Mao were taken out and sold, the value of each item would not be less than 10 million, and some treasures could even exceed 100 million.

After all, in the rivers and lakes in the past, blacksmiths and pharmacists were considered merchants, and merchants were always richer than martial artists.

Xuanyuan Mao was not a person who liked to show off, he didn't talk about the origin and preciousness of these weapons at all, but walked to a tribute platform with Qin Zheng.

On top of the altar, there was a small chest made of pure gold.

Xuanyuan Mao took out the key and opened the box.

As soon as the box was opened, the contents inside immediately flashed with endless golden light, and even Qin Zheng's eyes were stung when he was unprepared.

"The Great Wilderness Golden Stone has not been out for more than ten years, and as soon as it appeared, I was immediately excited." Xuanyuan Mao took out a fist-sized gold stone inside, and said with a look of love on his face.

"This is, the Great Wilderness Golden Stone?" Qin Zheng was stunned.

"Yes, a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation." Xuanyuan Mao said.

Qin Zheng had heard of this stone, to be precise, Qin Zheng had heard of a small piece, not this large piece.

That small piece, about the size of a thumb, should now be in the hands of the Li family in the capital, when they took that stone to look for a famous craftsman, how could they help, no one could warm it at all, let alone refine?

Xuanyuan Mao understands the truth of his sin, so he has not taken out this piece of his own, but occasionally comes down to try to refine, as long as he can refine this great wilderness gold stone and cast it into a weapon, he Xuanyuan Mao can be immortal in the history of craftsmen.

However, Xuanyuan Mao has never been able to refine it, after all, their family has been a famous craftsman for generations, but no one can refine it, so it has been passed down to this day.

"What do you mean by taking out this gold stone, let me try it? Aren't you afraid that I will kill people and sell more goods? Qin Zheng asked.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you directly, after so many years, I've also figured it out, what an heirloom is just a stone, although the Great Wilderness Golden Stone is good, but I can't refine it, it's useless to put it here, instead of keeping it all the time, it's better for you to try, I'm going to give it a go." Xuanyuan Mao said seriously.

There is truth and falsehood in what he said, after all, a fool can see that he cherishes this great wilderness.

Qin Zheng didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to take the golden stone.

"Then I'll try, it's a pity that I'm not in the best state now, and if I can't refine it, I can only say sorry." Qin Zheng said, and the fire internal force in his hand instantly rose.

I saw that the great desolate gold stone was rushed up by the flames, and at the tip of the flame kept bearing the scorching fire, and then kept spinning.

Half a minute later, the color of the Great Wilderness Golden Stone suddenly changed, and a trace of blue light appeared.

Xuanyuan Mao and Qin Zheng were overjoyed at the same time, which showed that it was possible to refine.

However, the blue light only covered half of the area of the golden stone, and after that, there was no progress, until Qin Zheng was sweating profusely, and there was still no progress.

Xuanyuan Mao's rising hope was shattered immediately afterward, he knew this best, so he could see that this kind of flame could no longer work on the Great Wilderness Golden Stone.

Even before the flames stopped, the blue light began to slowly fade.

"Forget it, don't waste your energy." Xuanyuan Mao said regretfully.

(End of chapter)