Chapter 148: Building the Xuanyuan Sword?

Chapter 148: Building the Xuanyuan Sword?

"It's so small here. Xiao Loli didn't know when, she jumped to Fang Tian's side, and commented on the blacksmith shop in front of her, "There are still those people, it's so bad" The girl held Fang Tian's arm with one hand, and stretched out one hand to the front, pointing at those people who were sweating and striking iron.

Her words attracted the angry eyes of many people in the blacksmith shop, and a few of them put down the hammer in their hands with a bang, and they were about to run away, but after the owner who was looking for the voice saw Fang Tian, Qi Qi was stunned.

"Little Genius"

"Little Mister"

A chaotic but obviously respectful greeting sounded, and then one of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers who looked like a calf ran to Fang Tian's side, clasped his fists in both hands, and bent down and said, "I've seen Mr. Xiao"

This is?

Fang Tian was a little puzzled about the identity of the person in front of him, and Frank came over from the front shop to solve his confusion: "Da Niu, how did you learn from Old Mike?" Frank asked like this, but he didn't mean to ask the young man in front of him to answer, but turned to the other party and said: "Little brother, this is a child from the village, come out to learn a craft." ”

Children of the village?

Hearing Frank's words, Fang Tian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly he was stunned. - If Frank hadn't said it, he would have forgotten that most of these people in the regiment had families, families and foundations.

"Brother Niu Niu, I'm going to make a big discus. Little Berg, Little Dick and a few other little guys were in front of the store with Anderson and others just now, and when they saw the excitement here, they rushed over.

That big bull should only be an apprentice or even a low-level apprentice, but this master can't do it.

At this time, Anderson and a bearded, thin and energetic little man in his fifties came over, and the old man heard Little Berg's words, and waved his hand towards the big bull, and then the big bull and a few little fellows all went to the place where they had just come to forge.

The old man walked with his head a little held high, and though his steps were not large, his movements were very open, and it was evident that he was accustomed to giving orders here. However, when he came to Fang Tian's place, his face was pale, and he also hugged his fists and said, "I've seen Mr. Xiao"

Sharjah, who was standing not far behind Fang Tian, was gorgeously ignored by him.

Unexpectedly, he made such a move, but Fang Tian was stunned. However, he was only stunned for a moment, and then Fang Tian also learned the other party's movements and hugged a punch - in fact, this is also the etiquette that Anderson usually uses sometimes, and then said: "Master Mike, I heard Uncle Anderson say that your craftsmanship is very good" As he spoke, Fang Tian also stretched out his free hand and gave a thumbs up.

Of course, Anderson wouldn't be so painful as to talk to Fang Tian about these things, but Fang Tian saw that although this old Mike had the style of a big shopkeeper, he was quite powerful when he raised his hands and feet, and his arms were intertwined, like the roots of an old tree.

Moreover, when he came from the storefront just now, the old man first glanced quickly at the place where the forging was being done, and that glance was not only like the shopkeeper scanning his clerk, but also like a general's scanning of his soldiers.

Sure enough, when Fang Tian said this, the old man laughed very happily, and then said, "Anderson, this baby won't praise me." Little sir, this is the first time you have come to my old Mike, you must let me send you something, little sir, what do you want? I'll call you."

At this point, the old man had already begun to roll up his sleeves.

Hearing him say this, the forging places in this compound were just thinking about it, and then three people, one in his thirties, one in his twenties, and one man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, ran over, and they all called out excitedly and happily: "Teacher"

"Stinky boy, don't concentrate at all" Old Mike glared angrily, glanced at the three of them, but had no intention of pursuing them, and then turned to the other party: "Little sir?"

It seems that this kindness cannot be accepted, and the apprentices are watching. As soon as Fang Tian changed his mind, he happened to talk about those swords when he was telling the story just now, so he said to the old man: "Then trouble the old master, Master Mike, help me fight such a sword, there is a half meter long, as big as this size." ”

As he spoke, Fang Tian simulated the legendary Xuanyuan Sword with water elements, and placed it flat beside the two of them.

The sword is half a meter long, and the width of the sword is one-third of the length of the sword.

One side of the sword body is a picture of three mountains and seas, and in the overall roaring sea, the three mountains are fractal and confronted, and the angry waves splash in the air.

On the other side of the sword body is ten days of staggering, and there is a person, who is like an abyss, pulling an arrow with a horizontal bow, and the tip of the arrow points to one of them. ,

From the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, a powerful coiling dragon, in the large blank space of the sword body on both sides, winds out, stops not far in front of the tip of the sword, and looks up to the sky to absorb the sun.

On both sides of the hilt, it is a big seal character, the left book "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang", and the right book "Cosmic Flood Wilderness".

Because there are figures on the front and back, left and right, up and down of this sword, although Fang Tian simulated a sword, he used spells to draw up a sword with eight postures, and all the different sides of the sword were expressed.

At this time, they are lined up, and it is spectacular.

When he told the story before, when Fang Tian simulated the Xuanyuan Sword, he was only roughly drawing up a big wide sword, and at this time, when this "Xuanyuan Sword" that he deliberately processed and depicted came out, everyone present was stupid.

Sha Jia's eyes flashed, and he even looked like he couldn't see clearly when he was standing behind, so he walked to Fang Tian's side and looked at it carefully.

To make a magician who can clearly observe within a hundred kilometers make such a move, one can imagine how great the impact of this sword must have been on him.

Xiao Loli let go of Fang Tian's arm, looked at each of the swords lined up for a long time, and then slammed into front of Fang Tian, hugged Fang Tian's arm tightly, and said to Fang Tian a little tiredly: "Brother, this sword is so beautiful, I want it"

How pretty?

Fang Tianwei shook his head, at this time, he could finally be sure that this girl's aesthetics were indeed a little "different".

"Okay, when Master Mike builds it, if you can hold it, I'll give it to you" Fang Tian said, and then said to Old Mike: "Master, can this sword be punched?"

Old Mike didn't hear Fang Tian's words, as early as when Fang Tian drew up the sword, he stared twice, tilted his head left and tilted his head right, looking at those swords without letting go of any detail, the more he looked at it, the more excited he became.

It was not until long after Fang Tian had asked that the old man roared violently: "Little gentleman, I fought this sword."