Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The hammer struck the wood knife again and again, and the mind of the hammer's owner had drifted to the distant past.

"Son...... My Ou family has been forging for a living for generations, and our ancestor is Ou Yezi, a swordsmith in the Warring States period...... Originally, you should have been born in a luxurious family and inherited my Ou family's inheritance. It's a pity...... It's the Father's fault...... You shouldn't be greedy for someone else's sword...... Overnight, the reputation of the Ou family was ruined, everything in the Ou family collapsed, and the mother who gave birth to you passed away one step earlier, and you have no mother since you were a child...... Right now...... Time is running out for fatherhood, and it's time to confess to your mother...... Son, remember...... The glory of the Ou family will fall on you...... Remember, whenever you ...... You must remember that a swordsmith only casts swords in his life, not ...... swords."

The words of the old father when he was dying still echoed in Ou Zhen's ears, the old man who had never shed tears in his life cried like a child when he was dying, holding his hand to warn himself and confessing to himself, no matter how many times he closed his father's eyes when he left, the old father's eyes would still be open!

Father...... I know your admonition, but it's just ...... The reputation of our Ou family has been broken, who can let our family forge a sword again?

Those former friends fled one after another when they saw me as if they had seen a flood of beasts, and some even threw garbage at me, sweeping out the door like garbage, and sneering at me when they came. In such a situation, how do you ask me to revive my family's reputation?

The reputation of the swordsmith is more important than life, and the loss of reputation is worse than the loss of life. Lives are gone. How do you ask me to pick up my Ou family's reputation again?!

In desperation. I can only leave my hometown incognito and live in the capital in a muddy way, all these years, father...... The reputation of the Ou family, can't it really be revitalized? I'm not reconciled...... I'm really not reconciled......

Syllable!

Lin Ruofan's eyelids jumped, and he watched as the red firewood knife was deformed by this man's hammer, and the anvil trembled three times.

Is this guy sick in the head?

Lin Ruofan couldn't help but regret a little, did he make a mistake this trip? This guy seems to have something wrong with his brain. My own sword is given by the system, it's different from this world, it's gone, it's gone, and there's no such thing as buying another one!

Forget it, let's withdraw...... There are so many blacksmith shops in the world, why do you have to get them here?

"This son stays!"

Lin Ruofan took a small step at this time, and the voice like a bronze bell sounded in his ears, and the voice that was no less than his own dragon chanting lion roar shook his eardrums and buzzed.

He shook his head and shook the roar in his ears a little. Lin Ruofan turned around and looked at the man who stopped him. He looked at him with a puzzled expression, waiting for him to give him an explanation.

"This boy wants to forge a sword?"

Ou Zhen looked at the boy with a sword at his waist in front of him, his eyes were shining!

How many years? How many years! I, Ou Zhen, have only been able to receive some business of building farm tools over the years, and I don't know how many more years such a day will last! But now, this young man obviously doesn't need farm tools, and looking at the sword he wears at his waist, just by looking at the hilt, he knows that this sword is extraordinary, even if it is a good look, it is also a very expensive kind!

As long as he can seize this opportunity, then he will be able to leave a good impression on this son, and the prestige of the Ou family may not be able to rise again!

"That's right. Help me see if this stone can melt into my sword. ”

Lin Ruofan looked at the eagerness in Ou Zhen's eyes, and the ghost envoy took out the extraterrestrial meteorite from his arms, and handed it to Ou Zhen along with his sword, wanting to see if this meteorite could make his Qingfeng sword go to the next level.

Boom!

Lin Ruofan obviously heard Ou Zhen swallow his saliva.

"This, this, this ......" Ou Zhen looked at the meteorite in Lin Ruofan's hand, his eyes were about to bulge out, and the expression on his face was unpredictable, eager, excited, painful, unwilling, annoyed, and finally turned into two tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes.

God pity! Father! It's time for my Ou family to rise again! This is the cold iron of the world! I think Ou Zhen has achieved nothing for more than ten years, and today finally ushered in the first spring!

"Master...... Can this thing melt into my sword? ”

Lin Ruofan looked at Ou Zhen, who seemed to be enchanted, staring at his meteorite with tears streaming down his face, and was a little puzzled, isn't it just a meteorite? As for the gaffe like this?!

Fortunately, other masters with swords didn't know Lin Ruofan's thoughts, otherwise it was estimated that Lin Ruofan would be swallowed alive by these masters!

What is "not just a meteorite"? Mother, I don't know how many mountains and rivers I have searched, how many people I have begged, and I can't get such a meteorite from outside the sky, and it will become garbage when I come to you?

"Can you ...... Childe, such a meteorite is not to mention that it is fused into a sword, as long as some stainless steel materials are added, it can make a peerless sword! ”

Ou Zhen nodded hurriedly, this Nima is simply blessed by the ancestors! Such a large meteorite, as long as you can make it into a divine weapon, the revitalization of the Ou family is expected!

"Oh...... That's right...... Alright, so be it, melt this meteorite into my Blue Blade. How much? ”

Lin Ruofan nodded, waved his hand, and made a decision without hesitation.

Since such a meteorite can completely reforge a divine weapon, then if I melt the entire meteorite into my sword, wouldn't my sword be even better than a divine weapon?

"This ...... Childe...... Although your sword is a good sword, it is too much to fully integrate with the extraterrestrial meteorite, and if you forcibly add the extraterrestrial meteorite to it, this sword will be useless......"

Ou Zhen pulled out Lin Ruofan's Qingfeng sword, and after carefully looking at it, he spoke, his face was also full of regret.

To tell the truth, this Qingfeng sword is indeed a good sword, made of forged steel, the sword body and the hilt are integrated, and it makes a crisp humming sound with a light flick. It's just that this sword really can't completely withstand this extraterrestrial meteorite, at most it can only bear two-thirds, if it is more, this sword is bound to be abolished!

"That's right...... All right! Just as you say. How long does it take to get it right? ”

"One month is enough, and Childe, you don't need Childe to pay, there is only one request, and please ask Childe to agree!"

And this kind of good thing?

Lin Ruofan glanced at Ou Zhen in surprise, and saw that he didn't look joking, so he agreed.

Ou Zhen ...... Ou Zhen ......

This guy's origin is so?! Descendants of Ou Yezi!

In the six doors, Lin Ruofan looked at the files sealed in the six doors, his eyes were about to bulge, he didn't expect to find such a hidden boss when he walked around casually!

"Young Master Lin, what are you looking for?"

Just when Lin Ruofan was shocked, a voice as crisp as a yellow bird sounded in Lin Ruofan's ears, which made Lin Ruofan, who was surprised, startled!

"What am I looking for...... Do I need to report to you? Ji catches the head! ”

Lin Ruofan casually picked up a piece of information on a wanted criminal, turned around and glanced at Ji Yaohua, straightened out the information, stuffed it into his arms casually, and walked out of the six doors with his head held high, leaving only Ji Yaohua standing in place with a dull face.

PS: Thank you for the tips from psychedelic and book lovers! Thank you for your right eye! (To be continued.) )