"Father, there is a guest looking for you!" "Father, there is a guest looking for you!" Entering the backyard, I saw an iron foundry, a naked and sturdy man was forging a piece of ore, and a huge hammer-shaped instrument more than a meter long was waving in his hand, and there was an indescribable beauty in the sound of 'dangdang', like a rhythm, performing an ancient skill.

Mu Zili pulled the little girl and did not let her go over to disturb the forging of the strong man, this forging could not be stopped, otherwise a good piece of ore would be ruined like this.

The little girl pouted, obviously very dissatisfied with her father's ignorance of her, but it was a little child, looking at her father's mighty figure, a pair of small eyes suddenly became fascinated, and there was a light in the eyes, and her face was full of admiration.

For her, her father is the most powerful person in the world, otherwise how could she understand so many things, and that big hammer, but it's heavy, her father actually wielded it around, which is much more powerful than her.

Mu Zili admired the skills of the strong man, in terms of his forging skills, it was really good, at least it was no problem to create a weapon, just wait for him to finish the forging, and then he could negotiate.

Fortunately, when Mu Zili came in, the forging of the ore was almost complete, and the sturdy man had begun the final finishing touches.

After a quarter of an hour, the sturdy man finished his forging, put the hammer-shaped instrument away, and placed the ore on a nearby shelf, on which there were many other materials, all of which had already been forged.

"Father. The little girl immediately ran over, hugged the strong man's legs, looked at him adoringly, the strong man smiled, picked up the little girl, kissed her on the face, and then walked towards Mu Zili.

"What do the guests want?" The sturdy man got straight to the point and asked Mu Zili directly about his needs, there was no sales, no introduction, no smile, which showed what the sturdy man's character was.

"I want to build a weapon, a first-grade level, and if it is a high-grade level, it would be the best. Mu Zili is not surprised, just like many pharmacists, his personality is the same, he doesn't know how to speak, he doesn't understand the world, he doesn't know how to do business, in their eyes, medicine is everything he has to do, and the things after that are not what he has to do, obviously, the strong man is also such a person.

"Here's the drawing, you take a look at it first. Mu Zili took out a drawing from his arms, which he drew last night, shaped like a strange knife, the handle is a little long, a full one meter, and the entire appliance adds up to a total length of one meter and five, just looking, you know one word, heavy!

Because according to Mu Zili's requirements, the entire weapon is made of Moxuan ore, and Moxuan ore is the preferred material for making a heavy knife, and a fist-sized piece weighs ten catties.

The sturdy man glanced at Mu Zili, most of his hair was white, his skin was a little wrinkled, he should be close to half of his age, such a heavy weapon, okay?

If Mu Zili knew what he was thinking, he would definitely punch him, looked down at him and said, "You dare to say that I can't?"

"This artifact master, how? Can you build it?" Mu Zili smiled slightly, this strange weapon is a powerful weapon described in the cultivation inheritance, with its graphics and introduction, Mu Zili saw that his heart was surging, and he immediately decided to ask for such a weapon.

"It can be crafted, but it is all made of ink ore, and the final equipment will be very heavy, you have to think about it carefully, and ink ore is not cheap. The sturdy man nodded, it was not a big problem to build, it only took a few days for him to build, just now he was just afraid that Mu Zili would regret it after he built it, such a heavy weapon, not anyone can use it flexibly.

"That's good, then I'll leave it to you, I'll get it in three days, how about it?" Mu Zili finalized some minor problems with weapons, and paid a deposit, two hundred spirit stones.

The equipment is much more expensive than the medicine, and Mu Zili estimates that the cost of his weapon is about 1,000 spirit stones, which can already buy a third-grade intermediate medicine.

A thousand spirit stones, Mu Zili doesn't have them now, but he has a lot of medicines in his hands, as long as they are sold in the past two days, they will be almost.

"Ah, Zhongwu, come and see, what's wrong with my father-in-law?" At this time, a woman's exclamation came from the house, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman with a somewhat flustered face looked at the workshop, Jin Zhongwu's face changed, and he hurriedly put down the little girl, ran over, and rushed into the house, Mu Zili and Zhang Ma'er looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Father, wait for me!" the little girl watched as the sturdy man ran back to the house, and she followed.

There were only two people left in the courtyard, Mu Zili and Zhang Ma'er, but Mu Zili still needed something, so he waited in the courtyard.

After a while, Jin Zhongwu hurriedly walked out, ignoring Mu Zili and Zhang Ma'er in the courtyard.

Five minutes later, Kim Zhongwu came back with a doctor, the doctor's face was solemn, obviously knowing what was going on!

Just after a while, the door opened again, and the doctor shook his head and sighed and walked out, followed by Jin Zhongwu, pulling the doctor and saying pleadingly: "Doctor Sima, please, save my father, no matter what you ask, I will agree, please, save my father!"

Doctor Sima shook his head and refused: "Zhong Wu, you and I have known each other for many years, can you see that I have lied to you? The secret wound in your father's body can no longer be suppressed, unless there is a high-grade physician to take action, otherwise, you should prepare for the future." ”

After Dr. Sima finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Jin Zhongwu and walked out, he has seen many scenes of life and death in so many years of practicing medicine, and he also has sadness in his heart, but he is numb and unable to express it!

He is a physician, and he also hopes to be able to save people, but he is not a creator, and he cannot change the fate of those who are beyond his ability, his ability is limited, and he can only face it silently, and turn around to save those who are within his ability.

Jin Zhongwu closed his eyes gloomily, shed a tear, and memories related to his father flashed in his heart, and he was overwhelmed with grief!

"Father, I don't want to strike iron. ”

"Obedient, there are no cowards in the Jin family who can't strike iron!"

"Father, my hands hurt so much. ”

"A little pain is nothing, the men of the Jin family are all men who stand up to the sky, keep going, you are good!"

"Father, I've managed to make a piece of equipment. ”

"It's just an ordinary utensil, just so proud, do you remember the Jin family's family motto? Go back and copy it ten times!"

"Father, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you? Tell me, Father. ”

"Ahem, you don't have to worry about it, when you come out in the future, I will naturally say!"