Yun Feiyu was eager to try, but thinking that his forging level was still low at the moment, and he hadn't broken through the first level, he didn't rush it, but was ready to try his hand at those cold iron ores.

He first moved several pieces of cold iron ore and put them in his house, then closed the door, and after calling up the forging page, he couldn't wait to start forging.

"The cold iron sword is successfully forged, and the forging experience is increased by ten. ”

"The cold iron sword is successfully forged, and the forging experience is increased by ten. ”

"The forging of the cold iron sword failed, and the forging experience is increased to zero. ”

"The cold iron sword is successfully forged, and the forging experience is increased by ten. ”

......

Yun Feiyu was tired of forging, and the sweat on his body increased at first, after all, although it was a system forging, his own consumption was also relatively large, and soon he was a little tired.

However, looking at the dozen or so cold iron swords beside him, Yun Feiyu was extremely happy in his heart.

Of course, there are also regrets - not every forging can be successful, and I don't know if I am tired or for some reason, I failed twice in the middle.

And after failing, the forging experience has not been increased, but it has not been reduced, which makes Yun Feiyu feel a lot of relief, just the loss of some ore, and he is not affected, so it doesn't matter.

Now that everything is done, Yun Feiyu immediately found a piece of silk, wrapped the dozen or so cold iron swords that had been forged, and then came to the family's forging department.

"Bang dang. More than a dozen cold iron swords were placed on the forging platform by Yun Feiyu, and the sound of metal collision suddenly sounded.

The two forging masters were originally curious, what the young master was doing with a package, but when he saw the exposed cold iron sword at this moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

A forging master picked up one of the cold iron swords, flicked it lightly with his fingers, and then put it to his ear, listening carefully.

This is a way to judge the quality of weapons, and the forging master with a little skill will use this method of listening to the sound to judge the quality of the weapon.

Sure enough, after listening to the sound of the cold iron sword in his hand, this forging master suddenly showed a shocked look on his face.

"Good sword, good sword!" he couldn't help but praise.

Yun Feiyu smiled, and then said, "Hang up these swords, and price them for two gold coins." ”

Although the smelting industry of these cold iron swords is good, and there are very few impurities in forging, after all, they are just ordinary weapons, and there is no blessing aura in them, so the price of two gold coins is neither more nor less.

The pricing is reasonable.

After speaking, Yun Feiyu turned around and left, forging for a long time, tired and hungry, he had to hurry up to eat something and replenish his physical strength, so that when he came back, he would forge a few more times, and his forging skills could be upgraded.

The two masters, hearing the young master's words, hurriedly hung up the dozen or so cold iron swords, and the dozen or so cold iron swords suddenly emitted dazzling light under the sunlight.

......

"Damn, it's really getting harder and harder to do business now, my cold iron sword, it's only been used for two months, and it's completely scrapped! If this continues, sooner or later, Lao Tzu's hard-earned money will be given to those weapon dealers. ”

A down-and-out mercenary was holding the broken cold iron sword in his hand at the moment, complaining helplessly.

An accomplice beside him also agreed with this mercenary's statement, although he did not speak, but his face was full of deep understanding.

The two walked dejectedly, and after walking for long, they heard bursts of shouting from a deep alley.

"Cold Iron Sword, Cold Iron Sword, just baked Cold Iron Sword, sharpening iron like clay, a must-have for mercenaries!"

As soon as the two mercenaries heard this voice, they immediately glanced at each other, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of both sides.

"Damn, damn forger, if you say something deceitful, I'm going to smash his shop!" said the stronger of the two down-and-out mercenaries with immediate viciousness.

The two of them then walked towards the source of the sound.

Yun Feiyu had just finished eating a colorful brocade chicken in the restaurant, and drank a pot of fine snowflake stuffing, while picking his teeth, he shook his head and said: "It's better to eat this colorful brocade chicken in the production area, but the distance of a city is not very fresh." ”

Saying this, Yun Feiyu didn't care, so he went downstairs and hurried home.

Forging skills, and one more can be upgraded, which makes him a little impatient.

Returning along the same route, I just walked near the north gate of my money house when I heard a commotion.

"Damn, I'm going to smash your store today!"

"You dare, these swords were forged by our young master himself, if you want to sprinkle it, you'd better get away!"

Yun Feiyu was curious for a moment, poked his head out, and saw two down-and-out mercenaries, holding weapons in their hands, confronting his two forging masters.

"Hey, what's going on!" Since it was his own business, Yun Feiyu had guessed something and immediately stood up.

"Young Master, you're back!" When the two forging masters saw Yun Feiyu, they immediately ran over, ready to tell Yun Feiyu about the trouble between the two of them.

Yun Feiyu waved his hand, then came to the two mercenaries, and said politely: "Two big brothers, is there something inconsiderate about my Yun family?"