Chapter Forty-Nine: The Feng Family's Secret, Master Refining

For a while, the entire Xiangcheng was filled with the smell of blood, so after another three days, the Lin family occupied the territory of the Mo family in a domineering way, but for the direction of the Golden Sword Alliance, Feng Tiancheng saw the benefits, and when the Lin family had not completely occupied the territory of the Mo family, he preemptively occupied nearly two percent of the Mo family's territory outside the new land near the Golden Sword Alliance, so angry that Lin Xiao almost ran away.

At the same time, the Jun family also took the opportunity to occupy nearly thirty percent of the Mo family's territory, which means that the Lin family spent a lot of effort, but in the end they only gained less than sixty percent of the Mo family's territory.

For this reason, Lin Xiao completely hated the Jun family and the Golden Sword Alliance.

Now, the entire Xiangcheng has once again fallen into a three-legged situation, but the Golden Knife Alliance and the Jun family have long had an agreement, and the Golden Knife League has all the territory in Xiangcheng, and any shop opened by the Golden Knife League, as long as it is in Xiangcheng, it must pay taxes to the Jun family, so it can be said that the Golden Sword League relies on the Jun family to exist, so there are only two real enemies.

The Jun family and the Lin family.

Time passed again, another two months passed, the direction of the Golden Sword Alliance, at this moment has a large number of shops rising from the ground, for the martial arts people who are resident in Xiangcheng, no matter how the battle in Xiangcheng is fought, it has nothing to do with them, they can freely come to Xiangcheng anywhere to buy what they need, and now Xiangcheng has opened so many new shops, which naturally attracts many people to watch.

In the shop of the Golden Sword Alliance, there are weapon shops, forging shops, all kinds of poisons, hidden weapons, and a series of things, which are deeply loved by many martial arts people.

In the forging shop of the Golden Dao Gate, Jun Ling came here today, and saw many people making iron tools shirtless, when he knew that there were many good refiners in the Golden Dao Gate, he had long wanted to come and see it.

He followed Feng Erniang by his side and explained to him on the side that these were the new generation of refining masters of their Golden Sword Sect.

Jun Ling nodded secretly, to be able to become the first gate outside the fan, it was really not what it looked like on the surface, in just a short period of time, he saw that these 'refining masters' had created nearly ten swords that sharpened iron like clay, and they were definitely the best in iron.

Later, Jun Ling heard that there was also a senior refining master in the Golden Dao Gate, and Feng Erniang also saw that Jun Ling was very interested in refining weapons, so she said that she wanted to introduce him to him.

Jun Ling was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked Feng Erniang to take him, so he followed Feng Erniang out of the forging shop and went to the back of the forging shop, she told Jun Ling that the refining master had a very strange personality, and he had just moved to Xiangcheng recently and was refining in a separate place.

Jun Ling nodded secretly, passed through a grove of small trees, and finally came to a winding path, then came to a wooden bridge, passed a large bamboo forest, and saw a small courtyard.

This small courtyard is surrounded by stone walls, or the kind of rock that can withstand high temperatures, and even the houses inside are made of stone, and in the stone canopy of the courtyard, a shirtless and burly man is approaching a fiery oven, in which there are ten burning red swords, which are being continuously watered by him with internal force.

Feng Erniang beside him said to Jun Ling: "This is Uncle Hong Tieshou, is my grandfather's apprentice, my grandfather has taught forging skills to two people in his life, one is Uncle Hong, the other is my father, but unfortunately my father is not keen on the art of alchemy, and finally established the Golden Daomen, and Uncle Hong is not very keen on power, just keen on the art of refining, a few years ago, many of the high-quality weapons of our Golden Daomen were from his hands, even the Golden Daomen's primary-level peak mortal weapon golden knife was built by Uncle Hong. ”

"Oh?"

Seeing a look of surprise on Jun Ling's face, Feng Erniang said quite proudly: "Not only that, even the weapons in the four doors and six gangs have the credit of Uncle Hong, the most famous of which is the remaining three first-level mortal weapons in the four doors that are second only to the golden sword, but it is a pity that there are too few rare refining materials in the mortal world, otherwise Uncle Hong has the confidence to forge a middle-level mortal weapon, or even a high-level mortal weapon." ”

While the two were talking, there was a bang, and ten red long swords in the stove shot out, but they were grabbed by Hong Tie's bare hands, and there seemed to be puffs of green smoke in a sneering voice.

Jun Ling gasped, what kind of person is this, who can actually grasp the burning red iron sword with his bare hands, how temperature-resistant this skin is, is it really like his name, Iron Hand?

Shocked, Hong Tieshou quickly placed the ten iron swords on the iron frame, he walked over with a smile and said: "Girl, you think highly of me, even if there are enough materials, I will be able to refine a medium-level mortal weapon, and a high-level mortal weapon is too difficult." ”

Jun Ling observed that while Hong Tieshou was talking, he washed his hands in the small basin on the side, the small basin exuded a green and faint potion, a rich pungent smell, and after Hong Tieshou put his hand in, he clearly saw the comfortable smile on Hong Tieshou's face.

Jun Ling guessed that the potion in that small basin must be a potion that could help reduce temperature quickly, and it seemed that the iron hand was not necessarily the iron hand.

Jun Ling walked over and arched his hand: "Junling, junior, I have seen my seniors." ”

"People from the Jun family, are you the girl's fiancΓ©?" Hong Tieshou looked directly at Jun Lingdao.

Jun Ling straightened up and said, "Yes." ”

But Hong Tieshou kept shaking his head and said: "It's too bad, look at your fine skin and tender meat, you can't make an ordinary iron tool, the ancestor of the Golden Knife Gate is a refining family, although it is now in decline, but if you want to find a son-in-law, you should also find someone who can refine weapons, alas, I don't know what Feng Tiancheng's stinky boy thinks." ”

Hong Tieshou's words made Jun Ling's face a little embarrassed.

Feng Erniang walked over and said directly: "Uncle's words are different, although my ancestors are from a refining family, but now there are few people in the family who can refine weapons, and my uncle always says that he wants me to marry a person who can refine weapons, but I have never thought of being a blacksmith's wife?"

"Nonsense, people who are skilled in refining weapons, even people outside the world, are all admired by them, what's wrong. ”

"But it's not easy to achieve the mastery of refining. Feng Erniangjiao sighed.

Listening to Feng Erniang's words, Hong Tieshou scolded with a smile: "Girl, you haven't married this kid yet, so you can talk to him, it's rare to see you talk back to me, this kid can make you fall in love, and he must also have something outstanding, but I don't know how martial arts are?"

Hearing this, Feng Erniang knew that Hong Tieshou wanted to try Jun Ling's skills, and she was about to say something, but unfortunately Hong Tieshou didn't care, he supported it with both hands, and a momentum burst out, directly rushing Feng Erniang back several steps.

Facing Hong Tieshou, Jun Ling was in danger, leaned back, retreated quickly, and said loudly: "If the seniors want to guide me, the juniors should accompany me, it is better to go to the bamboo forest outside, where it is easy to perform." ”

Between the lightning and flint, Jun Ling had already gone to the outside of the small courtyard, where the large bamboo forest was, standing on the top of a bamboo in the bamboo forest, staring indifferently at Hong Tieshou who flew up and said: "Senior, I promised to compete with you, but just now the senior said that I can't refine weapons, which made me very unconvinced, I think that no one is born to refine weapons, maybe I am still a refining genius." ”

"To be ashamed, refining tools is not to persuade or disagree, and if you don't have talent, you don't have talent. Hong Tieshou said loudly.