The name of the city is sky-high, the momentum is magnificent, and a sense of crushing comes to the face.

Fu Ling could see at a glance that the three characters on this city were written by a half-step god, so much so that, after he appeared, he actually hooked the Dao rhyme left by one of the half-step gods, faintly provocative towards him.

This is a half-step deity that is not very peaceful!

"Where is Daoyou, coming to my Lingxiao City?"

Before Fu Ling entered the city, a hearty voice came from inside the city.

In an instant, a figure approached and appeared in front of Fu Ling.

Seeing Fu Ling's appearance, the other party was slightly surprised.

Fu Ling is really too young, but the aura emanating from Fu Ling's body is a real half-step god, and ......

It gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Fu Ling. ”

Fu Ling recalled what Ling Susu had taught him at the beginning, how to greet people, and said lightly.

He could also feel that the person in front of him was also a half-step god, and his breath was rhyming, just like the three words on the city wall.

"Welcome Fu Daoyou to my Lingxiao City, I don't know why Fu Daoyou is here?"

"Oh yes, my name is Ling Xiao, and I am quite famous in the Eastern Regions. ”

He briefly introduced himself and directly built a city, named after him, which is indeed a bit bold.

Moreover, in Fu Ling's perception, the reason why there is no one in a radius of thousands of miles is because of this city.

They're all gathered here.

"I came looking for a craftsman, but I don't know ...... Is there a craftsman in the city lord?"

"Craftsman?"

Ling Xiao was a little speechless, but the other party was an existence at the same level as him, and he couldn't question it, so he could only say that everyone had their own quirks.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Xiao nodded and said: "Daoist friends can be regarded as coming to the right place, these creatures in a radius of thousands of miles are all in my Lingxiao City, there are everyone, if you want to find a craftsman, just go into the city to find it." ”

Fu Ling bowed his head, saluted him back, thanked him, and then followed Ling Xiao into the city.

Above the Nine Heavens, Yang Shou looked at Fu Ling, followed Ling Xiao into the city, and couldn't help but shake his head.

In his eyes, where there is a city, what the two of them walked into was a place where bones were buried.

The crumbling walls, the city, and the corpses were everywhere, all over the road.

On the city wall, it is not the three words Lingxiao City, but ...... Green Ape City.

This is a false illusion, and the only two living beings in the city are Fu Ling and Ling Xiao.

But Yang Shou didn't find any malice in Ling Xiao, and he didn't seem to have any malice, so after taking Fu Ling into the city, he asked him to find the craftsman on his own.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm busy with affairs in the house, so I won't accompany you much, you go to Fang City to look for it, if you need anything, you can just pass on the sound. ”

Ling Xiao was very hospitable, took Fu Ling all the way, and left.

Fu Ling walked in the city, looking at the people coming and going on the side of the road, full of happy smiles, and always felt that something was not right.

This smile is too fake.

In today's world, the eight suns are in the sky, the scorching sun is barbeping, and few people can laugh.

But...... Here, all the people's faces were filled with smiles and happiness, as if in this city, they didn't need to worry about the destruction of the outside world at all.

Fu Ling thought for a long time and didn't understand what they thought, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and he followed Ling Xiao's instructions to come to the market.

Here, according to him, he took in a lot of people from the outside world, and now the flood has suffered a catastrophe, and many living beings have come to Lingxiao City to seek refuge in the sky.

Those people were all arranged by him here, that is, in the residential area.

Here, there are all kinds of professions, Fu Ling stepped in, and soon found a blacksmith shop.

There was an old man shirtless, pounding hard by the fire with a sledgehammer.

He's forging a blade.

This sharp blade was bright red and very sharp, and after just one glance, Fu Ling was stunned.

This is an ordinary sword, made of ordinary iron.

However, being created by this old man exudes a unique aura.

The knife is no longer ordinary, as if there is a spirit!

There was a hint of spirituality exuding from it, which raised the quality of this knife by more than one level.

It's just that because the material is too ordinary, there is only a trace of the spirituality of this knife.

"Sure enough, if you think about it yourself, it is better to travel thousands of miles, there are always people in the world who are far ahead of you on a certain road. ”

Fu Ling muttered to himself, although he had never been proud and conceited, but in the way of refining, he had been immersed in learning for a long time, but compared to the old man in front of him, he felt that he was still too far behind.

"Young man, do you want to learn how to strike iron?"

The shirtless old man saw that the young man had been staring at him for a long time, and suddenly turned his head and grinned, revealing a few scattered teeth.

Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, this was exactly his purpose.

He came here to learn.

Today's desolate world can't last long, he must integrate the way of refining weapons as soon as possible, and then create an artifact to shoot down the remaining seven suns!

Otherwise, it won't be long before the Terrans are destroyed!

If the temperature rises by one a year, and it is the kind with no upper limit, if it continues, the Enlightenment Realm may not be able to withstand it.

In this way, Fu Ling became an apprentice in the blacksmith shop.

This old man who struck iron said that he had no name, but he had been beating iron for so long in the world, and people who were familiar with him called him Lao Tie.

Above the Nine Heavens, Yang Shou almost squirted out when he heard his name, and he always felt a strong sense of disobedience.

But what he said was true, and Lao Tie was indeed his name.

"I didn't expect to bump into the cow man for the first time, but ...... He's dead. ”

After complaining, Yang Shou sighed slightly.

If he blocked his perception and couldn't break through the delusion, he could also see the world in Fu Brain's eyes at this time.

In Lao Tie's blacksmith shop, this old man who struck iron, he was still quite impressed.

In his lifetime, he has created many magic weapons for the desolate world, but he is not well-known.

One of the most well-known is one that everyone knows when they say it.

That's ...... Slash the sword!

At the beginning, the two Heavenly Venerables came together, forcing him to create a sword that could kill the Heavenly Venerable!

He has been building this sword for decades, and once it was conceived, the Heavenly Venerables who killed it were terrified!

Qingxuan Tianzun fell under this sword.

Even the Qingniu Tianzun, the Creation Tianzun, the Birth Tianzun, etc., have been kissed countless times by this sword, and they are bruised all over their bodies!

Limited by the limitations of materials, he did not have any famous works in his life, just like the knife that Fu Nao first saw.

He can make ordinary mortal iron into a trace of spirituality, if he is given a peerless material, his achievements will be even greater, and he will not fall into obscurity in the fourth tribulation like now.

This is a little-known blacksmith, and he doesn't even have a name, so he is called Lao Tie.

Fu Ling stayed in the old iron blacksmith shop in this way, asking for advice and learning every day, and following the old iron to make iron.

Even if Lao Tie is with Tie all day long, his temper is not hot, on the contrary, except that he is very serious when he strikes iron, he is usually kind and has a very gentle personality.

Lao Tie has a low-key personality, no one knows his iron-striking skills, but he is famous for his sword-cutting at the beginning, after that, many people have come to the door to apprentice, and he does not refuse, each of them is patiently taught, such as Fu Ling, starting from an apprentice.

Merely...... The apprentice's work is too hard, too tiring, and there is no technical content, and those people often give up and leave automatically after less than three years.

Fu Ling became an apprentice, and followed Lao Tie every day to strike iron, and when Lao Tie was striking iron, he was responsible for burning the fire, controlling the heat, and observing the temperature and the state of the utensils to be made.

Fu Ling didn't show any impatience for this, although he had seven emotions and six desires, he was still the same as before on weekdays, cold and angry.

And just like that, a year passed.

Fu Ling has been staying in the blacksmith shop, helping to light the fire and controlling the temperature of the fire, and Lao Tie has never mentioned that he should be in charge of the iron.

Lao Tie didn't mention it, and Fu Ling didn't mention it either.

In this year, he roughly understood the meaning of Lao Tie.

If you want to learn to make iron and refine tools, you must first be familiar with the utensils, from entering the furnace, to controlling the heat, to the furnace, and every link is crucial.

During this period, Ling Xiao came once, worried about what damage this half-step god would cause to his Ling Xiao City.

But when he found out that Fu Ling was really just practicing ironsmithing in the blacksmith shop, no, practicing fire, and in the past year, in addition to normal procurement, he had never left the blacksmith shop for a single step, and he couldn't help but admire.

He suddenly felt that the other party ...... Maybe it's the same kind of person as him.

Attachment to the heart, attachment to things.

Only in this way can we endure the loneliness and boredom of striking iron, and stay for a year.

Lao Tie he knew, after the advent of the sword, he became famous overnight, and countless people came to him to apprentice, and he did not refuse to come, and accepted them all.

It's just that those people stayed for a maximum of three months, and then they all retreated, saying that Lao Tie was hiding his own secrets and only letting them burn the fire.

They didn't know that Lao Tie had burned a fire for his master for thirty years before striking iron!

Only by being obsessed with things can we achieve the ultimate, and Lao Tie is such a person.

He has been obsessed with refining weapons all his life, so he can create a sword that even Tianzun can kill!

"It's just a pity ......"

Ling Xiao let out a long sigh before turning to leave.

Fu Ling was not tired, did not know loneliness, never complained, in Lao Tie's blacksmith shop, concentrated on burning the fire, observing the fire, and concentrating on research.

Finally, in the third year, Lao Tie suddenly asked him to put down what he was doing and handed him a sledgehammer.

"After so many years, you are the first person who can make it to three years. ”

Lao Tie smiled slightly, and gave the big hammer to Fu Ling, and he came to the location where Fu Ling burned the fire just now, squatted down, and began to control the fire.

"Next, iron, I'll leave it to you to fight. ”

Lao Tie looked at the flame in the furnace, as if he saw his own life.

He doesn't force it, someone can be like him, burning the fire for thirty years, just for the foolishness of refining weapons in his heart.

As long as someone reaches three years, he is willing to give it to him, but this condition is ...... After so many years, there is only one person who is satisfied.