Zhang Yang immediately jumped up when he heard this, shouting to leave, but was glanced at coldly by Luo'er, and was even more angry: "Do you have to wait here for three or five years?" Wait for yourself, don't drag us down! ”

Luo'er smiled coldly and said, "Who is with you and us?" I didn't drag you up, you have to go, go well! ”

Zhang Yang's eyes widened, but his mouth stopped instantly, and he took two steps to the side in a huff.

Of course, Luo'er didn't plan to wait for three or five years, after all, I don't know what the hell this Mr. Bai Blame is!

Lin Yuan looked at Luo'er with a dissatisfied face, and finally remembered that he hadn't introduced her yet: "Mr. Bai Zhizi is a disciple of the Longxi Ou clan, the younger brother of Mr. Ou Zhitong, and Brother Chang is a disciple of Mr.!" ”

The legend of Longxi Ou is the descendant of Ou Yezi, the originator of the swordsmith, and the Ou family is also a sword-casting family that has been passed down from generation to generation, and Ou Zhitong is a contemporary sword-casting master.

Even if it is a descendant of the Ou clan who retreats to forge a sword, it is not worth waiting for three or five years, right?

Luo'er frowned, still looking at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Mr. and Brother Chang have always been obsessed with swordsmanship, Xiao Ou is right, once the two of them start retreat, they will never leave the retreat halfway!" ”

"You're waiting?" Luo'er couldn't help but ask.

Lin Yuan naturally heard the reluctance in Luo'er's tone, and smiled gently: "That's not necessary, since they won't go out halfway, let's just go in and find them!" ”

Xiao Ou was shocked: "No, no, no, if you go in like this, Mr. will scold me to death!" ”

Lin Yuan touched his head gently and comforted: "Silly boy, you won't die if you are scolded twice!" ”

Xiao Ou wanted to stop it, Luo'er called "Zhang Yang" impatiently, Zhang Yang quickly rushed over, lifted Xiao Ou up, clicked the acupoint, threw it back, and urged: "Come in!" ”

Walked back to the section where the stone steps were covered by mountain stones, where the vines were hidden, there was originally a stone door hidden, Luo'er just followed Xiao Ou just now, but he didn't see it, and he deliberately looked for it at this time, and found it at a glance.

The stone gate was naturally set up with a mechanism, and Luo'er only glanced at it casually, and then raised his hand to untie the mechanism at the door.

The light inside the door was dim, there was no special sound, Luo'er was the first to walk in, Lin Yuan followed, and Zhishu was squeezed behind Lin Yuan instead, and he was in one place with Zhang Yang.

It is said that it is a stone room, in fact, it is more like a cave, every other way, a torch is inserted on the stone wall for lighting, the cave is crooked, and the feet are also potholes, and it has been walking more than 50 steps away before arriving at an open place that can really be called a stone room.

The stone room can be roughly divided into two rooms, surrounded by some square window holes, and the left room has a half-human height black lacquered stone platform, around which two men with bare arms are working hard; In the other was a huge furnace, with a chest-high furnace with a crucible on top of it, and a fire chamber below, the chamber of which was wide open enough to allow an adult to enter, and which was pitch black and not yet on fire.

It's been three days, and the fire hasn't started, so if you really wait outside, you don't know how long you'll have to wait.

When there was still some distance away from the two of them, Luo'er stopped and looked at Lin Yuan, she didn't know these two people, and Lin Yuan had to go first to greet them.

Lin Yuan stepped forward to take a look, called twice, and walked back, as if the two of them hadn't seen him at all.

Lin Yuan smiled helplessly and said, "They are making sword models, and after every step they enter, they are like entering a fixed place, they don't eat, drink, sleep, and they don't feel the presence of outsiders!" ”

Zhang Yang looked at the two people curiously and asked, "How many steps are they?" ”

"Making a model is only the first step in casting a sword, that is, to make a model for casting, you need to use clay sculpture first, and then dry it by fire, and then trim it, I just saw that the sword model has been made, and now they are repairing, presumably they have already rested once!" After all, there are not many people who understand swordsmanship, so Lin Yuan tried his best to explain it to everyone in detail and concisely.

"Don't eat, drink, or sleep, do swordsmiths fight so hard?" Zhang Yang said with emotion.

"Of course not!" This time it was Luo'er who answered, Lin Yuan looked at her unexpectedly, she had a seemingly absent smile on her face, and said indifferently, "The model is not only required to be extremely fine in the sword shape, but also to carve out the opposite patterns and inscriptions of yin and yang on the sword, which not only requires a lot of time, but also requires full attention when making the model!" ”

"But the sword master is also a mortal, how can he not eat, drink or sleep all the time? Therefore, many swordsmiths will choose an excellent time to choose the right time, place and people, and work hard and fight for their lives to achieve a divine weapon-" Luo'er smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on a wooden barrel in the corner of the stone platform, "So this Mr. Bai Zhizi chose to set up a furnace to forge a sword in Lunzhi Mountain!" ”

Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh too, she knew a lot.

The other three all followed Luo'er's gaze to the wooden barrel, and at first glance, they all felt a little frightened, only to see that the barrel was full of a bucket of bright red thick unknown liquid, which at first glance seemed to be filled with a bucket of blood, although it did not smell blood, it still frightened Zhishu's little face to turn white.

"What's that?" Zhang Yang hurriedly blocked Zhishu's sight with his body, pointed to the wooden barrel and asked Luo'er.

"It's the sap of the white blame tree!" It was Lin Yuan who answered, "The White Blame Tree is only produced in Lunzhi Mountain, the sap is as colored as blood paint, the taste is as sweet as honey, and they are not hungry or tired of eating, they have prepared a bucket and put it here, which is enough for three months of retreat!" ”

"How can they get back to normal?" Luo'er asked, don't say it's been three months, and Luo'er doesn't want to wait for three days.

Lin Yuan smiled gently: "It's normal when they finish trimming, success is the end, and failure is also the end!" ”

Luo'er squinted and glanced at Lin Yuan, this person's heart is really bad!

But it's also a good idea.

Luo'er put his fingers together, luck in his fingertips, and swept out towards the stone platform, the stone platform collapsed in an instant, and the pottery sword fan that was being carved on the stone platform was naturally dead.

The two people on the side of the stone platform, a master and an apprentice, were first shocked by the sudden change, and after a few breaths, one of them jumped like thunder: "Who is it?" Who did it! ”

The young one also had a dark face, and even if he didn't think about killing, he was eager to find out the person who did the bad thing and beat him up.

"It's me!" Luo'er said coldly, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Yuan, it was he who came up with the idea!

Lin Yuanbao smiled softly.

The old man's fingers followed the sound to the direction of Luo'er, and he couldn't help trotting forward two steps, and when he saw Luo'er's appearance clearly, he was stunned, and his anger instantly died down, and he couldn't help muttering: "Why are you so reckless!" ”