Probably due to the noise, the blacksmith was located at the very edge of the west of the city, against the wall, and the sound of tinkling came from within.

Wu Xingzhi strode in, and the walls of the lobby were covered with all kinds of iron tools, but most of them were farm tools.

Although there are many rangers in the rivers and lakes, and everyone hangs weapons, the imperial court is not useless, and no one will blatantly hang up and sell sharp weapons that hurt people.

A strong man with a naked upper body and sweat came out of the inner hall and looked at the two of them.

"I want to buy a weapon." Wu Xingzhi spoke.

"You can see it, follow me." The strong man turned around and walked into the inner hall, "I don't know what kind of weapon this young man needs?" Our blacksmith shop is a little famous in Wuxi, and swords, guns, swords, and halberds are in stock, of course, if Shaoxia wants to customize Qimen weapons, it is also indispensable. ”

As soon as I entered the inner hall, the temperature rose suddenly, and I could see the stove burning in the center, and several men were busy holding red-hot iron blocks.

The strong man stopped at a long table lined with weapons of all kinds.

"Look at the temperament of the young man, this fine iron long sword must be more suitable, three feet five inches long, made of hundred refinements, although it is not called a divine soldier with broken hair, but it can also be regarded as a first-class blade, walking the rivers and lakes, and will never drag the young man back." The strong man held a long sword that shone with cold light and handed it over.

Wu Xingzhi took it casually and weighed it.

"It's light, it's not interesting."

"Oh? Shaoxia has good arm strength, this long sword weighs eight catties and seven taels, since Shaoxia feels light, then please look here. The strong man took back his sword and raised a large decapitation knife.

"This big knife is a lot of fine iron, weighing more than 20 catties, ordinary men can't wield it at all, young men can try it."

"No need to try, it's too light, it's just a child's toy." Wu Xingzhi shook his head.

The strong man frowned slightly, I'm afraid this person is here to find trouble? But he is not false, and those who can open a blacksmith shop in the rivers and lakes always have some skills at hand.

"Young heroes don't want to have fun, since you are not satisfied with the big knife, why don't you take a look for yourself?"

Wu Xingzhi looked around, walked around, and shook his head again and again.

"Hey, I'm not targeting this big knife, I'm saying that all the weapons present are garbage."

The strong man's face turned angry, and he said in a deep voice: "These are all good weapons, but Your Excellency calls them children's toys?" Our family has been based in Wuxi City for decades, and the guests have returned full of praise, but they can't get into your eyes, how? Your Excellency is here to find trouble? ”

"Of course not."

Wu Xingzhi said with a smile: "I came here just to find a weapon that can be used, if you are all like this, I can only return in disappointment." ”

Gu Mozhi saw Wu Xingzhi's strength lifting a thousand catties, recited a Buddha name on the side, and raised his voice: "This donor and relax, my friend has no malicious intent, if you have any good weapons, just take them." ”

Seeing the demeanor of the two of them, the strong man didn't seem to be looking for trouble, his face relaxed slightly, but his tone was still dissatisfied, and said: "It's really strange, what this weapon people are asking for is as good as possible, you are good, but you want to be heavy." ”

"It's not that there are not many, most of these heavy weapons are Qimen weapons that others didn't come to get after customizing, or the black goods of the army that the Jianghu people took to sell iron money, which are not serious weapons."

He searched around the corner, and the muscles of his hands were as hard as iron from the exertion, and he dragged out a spear that was two meters long.

"The pure iron spear, the thing of the military array and horse station, it is estimated that it is the weapon of a general with natural divine power, weighing one hundred and eighty-five catties, and it was sold to me, and I haven't had time to melt the iron and recast it, you can try it."

There was some ridicule in Zhuang Yu's tone, this spear was tired of picking it up, let alone wielding it to fight, seeing that the young man's arms in front of him were not strong, where could he swing the weapon of the military formation, I was afraid that he would make a fool of himself.

The strong man faintly looked forward to it in his heart, in his heart, Wu Xingzhi was naturally a newcomer, his heart was higher than the sky, and the monk behind him was probably the elder of the guards.

Wu Xingzhi was a little interested, and went to pick it up with one hand.

"But be careful, I'm afraid it's not easy to control with one hand, don't smash your feet." The strong man reminded him, let go of his hand slightly, and prepared to catch it when the other party couldn't bear it-

After all, there are elders watching, and it is not good to let the other party get hurt.

But seeing that Wu Xingzhi held the spear steadily, not moving at all, and there was no feeling that he couldn't hold it, the strong man couldn't help but be surprised.

"People can't be pretty, but this person can really hold it?"

Wu Xingzhi didn't care about the strong man's inner thoughts, the spear in his hand was slightly pressed, but that's it, the weight of a hundred catties felt light even when he was refining his body attributes, let alone now.

He then waved it a few times, and there was a numbing sound in the air, but he was dissatisfied and said, "It's still too light, change it again!" ”

Not to mention that the strong man has been shocked very much, even Gu Mozhi is secretly frightened, this hundred pounds of weapons can naturally be wielded, but for the internal qi loss is quite large, will not think of using it as a common weapon at all, this person looks relaxed and freehand, I am afraid that the internal qi has been running on its own, endless, I don't care about some loss.

What kind of internal strength is this? The legendary Yijin Sutra is nothing more than that, right?

Gu Mozhi couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and made up his mind to set up this set of magic skills.

The strong man said, "This, big ...... Hero, it's not more than a hundred pounds, after all, it's just a weapon, this is already the limit, how can it be heavier? Is that still for people? ”

Wu Xingzhi frowned, and also felt that he seemed to be a little embarrassed for the other party.

People and people's physique are not comparable, people in this world are still mainly based on internal cultivation, and their physical fitness is at most seven or eight points, and some people who are born with divine power can reach nine points, but that's it, a hundred pounds of weapons are definitely considered top-notch, after all, people have internal qi, even if they use ordinary weapons, they can exert great power.

"Well, if you don't have it, you can't force it."

This spear is not as refreshing as using it with your bare hands.

Wu Xingzhi sighed, walked to the corner, and put the spear back in place, suddenly, he saw a large black iron block facing the corner, one meter and a half long, in an irregular strip, but there was a gap at the lower end, which seemed to be just one hand to hold.

"What is this? It looks dark and thick, but it suits me perfectly. Wu Xingzhi asked.

"Don't laugh, hero." The strong man hurriedly came over and said, "This is not a weapon, just a piece of pig iron that has not yet been smelted, because the volume is too large, it is really difficult to separate, so it will be temporarily shelved here." ”

Wu Xingzhi stretched out his hand and held the gap.

"I'll try the portion, and if it's appropriate, it'll be it."

The strong man suddenly laughed and said, "Hero, this pig iron weighs nearly five hundred catties, and it is difficult to lift it, how can it be used as a weapon." ”

Seeing Wu Xingzhi's serious expression, he couldn't help but joke: "If the hero can really dance, this piece of pig iron will be given to the hero as a martial ...... Military...... Wow! ”

Seeing that while he was talking, Wu Xingzhi looked relaxed and directly picked up the irregular long fine iron with one hand, as if he was not holding pig iron weighing five hundred catties, but a branch picked up by the roadside.

He waved a few times casually, nodded with satisfaction, looked at the strong man, and said strangely:

"What did you just say?"