Xingyuan saw that most of them were blacksmiths, and they were beating cold iron blocks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xing Yuan just glanced at it, and suddenly Xing Yuan was stunned in place, and looked into the house, behind the blacksmiths, there was a stone house, and a figure was sitting in it.

The figure is wearing a green cloth shirt, the most eye-catching thing is that there is a piece of black jade hanging on his waist, there is a golden golden sword on the jade plate, it is a white-bearded old man, the old man slowly closed his eyes, there was no one around him, the space was very large, at this moment his hands were open, with his palms as the center, there were many materials in front of him, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and after a while, a piece of dark iron was suspended in front of him.

"Huhu~"

Suddenly, the old man's robe was windless and automatic, and the old man's hands were covered by a layer of black substance, which was exactly martial energy, and the black substance also quickly wrapped the dark iron, and a large piece of dark iron suddenly became extremely distorted, feeling from a hard object to a soft and pinchable soft object.

The old man held the softened dark iron in the middle with both hands, the technique was wonderful, and the speed was also very fast, "whoosh" only heard the sound of a few robes, and the next second, a black object in the old man's hand, this is black is the old man's martial energy, and when the martial energy slowly dissipates, what appeared in the old man's hand was a bright dagger.

Moreover, the martial aura from the palms of the old bearded old man gave Xing Yuan a feeling of palpitations, as if as long as the old man struck at him, he would be shattered.

"Wow~~ Is this a foundry?!!" Xingyuan sighed sincerely.

"Cut, I don't know, just this little old man, it's not even in my eyes. Originally, Xing Yuan just sighed slightly, but he didn't expect Gu Ze to immediately sneer at Xing Yuan.

Xing Yuan knew that Gu Ze would cast weapons and had always wanted to learn, but when he heard Gu Ze's voice at this moment, he immediately said: "Uncle Gu Ze, this white-bearded man looks very powerful, why are you so disdainful?"

"Awesome? I can see at a glance that this little old man is definitely no more than ten years old, and his martial spirit is so impetuous and unstable, and his methods are unfamiliar, he can only be an ordinary person, and he can get some sweetness in these small places of yours." Gu Ze's evaluation of the family members in this soul casting shop is merciless.

Looking at the entire Lingnan Department, it seems that there is only this one foundry shop, and there is only one foundry in the entire foundry shop, you can imagine the scarcity of the foundry, on the one hand, although the profession of foundry is extremely difficult to learn, on the other hand, it is the reduction of the number of inheritors, and the so-called "master leaves a hand" makes the scarce profession of foundry more and more rare, and the inherited technology is also more and more scarce, without essence.

Hearing Gu Ze's unbearable evaluation, Xingyuan didn't care about it.

"Uncle Gu Ze, no, Master, do you remember the last time we made a bet, if I can wear this inner armor within a month to the level of being as light as a swallow, you will agree to a request. ”

"I remember, what's wrong?"

"Master, you can teach me the technique of a foundry, I dare to be interested. Xingyuan longed.

Last time, Gu Ze did agree to Xing Yuan's request, and now that Xing Yuan has put it forward, Gu Ze was silent for a while and then said happily: "Even if you are a blessed kid and have Lao Tzu's teachings, it is difficult for you to become an ordinary foundry." Seeing that there are no low-level parchment drawings in front of the foundry, buy a few and go back and I'll teach you. ”

Xingyuan, who was affirmed, was ecstatic, and without saying a word, he directly bought four low-level casting blueprints, and spent forty spirit coins again.

With full joy, pulling Huang Long, Xing Yuan finally returned to the location arranged by Gu Ling with Huang Long, and walked into this temporarily arranged inn, seeing that it was not too late, and there were good things to solve and recognize on this day, Xing Yuan went directly back to his room, ready to reveal all the doubts of today.

The moon and stars are scarce, the pale moon hangs lonely in the sky, and when Xing Yuan returns to the inn arranged by Gu Ling, it has already surrounded the moonlight, and night has fallen.

Back at the inn, Xing Yuan hurriedly said hello to Gu Ling and returned to the arranged room by himself, directly poured three cups of tea in a row, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then began to ask Gu Ze, there are too many questions today.

Of course, what Xing Yuan wanted to know most was what the rotten cloth that Gu Zerang bought.

"Master, tell me, what is it that you asked me to buy this cloth, why was your tone so excited at that time?" Xing Yuan asked as he took out the rag cloth pinned to his body.

"Hey, I don't know if it's good luck for you kid or shit luck. Such a good thing can be encountered by you, the world is hot and cold. Gu Ze's complaining voice sounded.

Hearing Gu Ze's tone, Xing Yuan was even more curious, and immediately asked, "What the hell is this?" Master?"

Gu Ze paused, tried his best to calm his mood, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Listen up!!!

After listening to Gu Ze's solemn and unbelievable tone, Xing Yuan was sure that the other party was not joking, and Xing Yuan's expression also changed one after another with Gu Ze's words, which was very exciting.

"Cut. . . What is that, Master?" Xing Yuan asked after being shocked, although the Thirty-Two Devil Axes were famous, Xing Yuan actually didn't know much about the rankings on them.

This time, Gu Ze did not hit Xingyuan, and only a few people knew the complete ranking of the thirty-two ghost axes, and then Gu Ze explained: "Cutting the Heavenly Armor, the thirty-two magic axes are ranked twenty-sixth on the ranking spectrum, and the legend is that the ancient god-level casters used their own royal qi to create deep-sea cold iron, and when they joined the fire relics of heaven and earth, the two forged each other for seven seven and forty-nine days, and the creation of heaven and earth should be conceived." ”

Gu Ze directly said that Xing Yuan was stupid, where did Xing Yuan know so many things, but Gu Ze's tone told Xing Yuan that this was true.

Looking at the so-called rag in his hand again, Xing Yuan muttered distractedly, "Then I didn't pick up a big bargain for nothing? Oh my God." ”

Looking at Xingyuan's idiot appearance, Gu Ze unceremoniously struck: "Come on, kid." All you have is the design scroll fragments, who knows how many fragments there are, in order to have a real object, it will take countless efforts, first you must collect the deep sea cold iron and fire relics, and you must have a legendary-level casting grandmaster, all this is possible. ”

Xingyuan, who was happy and boundless, was splashed with a basin of cold water, and a hot fire was instantly extinguished.

Come to think of it, when you look at the rags in your hands, it seems that this is indeed the case.

"So it's still a piece of rubb," Xingyuan said in a deflated manner.

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