"Look at this iron!" Tie Da pointed to the black iron road.

Ling Han looked at it and saw that there were strange patterns on the iron, and the patterns on both sides of the iron were not the same, the patterns on one side were uneven and pimple, while the patterns on the other side were zigzag and twisty.

Ling Han was also puzzled when he saw it, and looked at the piece of dark iron with doubts.

"This pattern is quite special, it looks like a toad skin here, and it looks like a small worm over there!" said Na Jia Ren with a smile.

"Oh?" Ling Han looked at it again, and sure enough, as Jia Ren said, he remembered that his own blood had sprayed and infiltrated the venom of the "Golden Retriever Blue Lion" and the "Thousand Years Dragon God" into this dark iron?

"Brother Tie, don't worry about this pattern, it's just to build!" Jia Ren said.

The iron stared intently at the insect-like pattern over there, and kept muttering, "Strange!

As soon as he dropped the hammer, he only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the long piece of dark iron was broken in half, but the interface was extremely smooth, as if it had been polished.

"This ......" Seeing that the dark iron was split in two, Tie Da couldn't help but scratch his head and glanced at Jia Ren beside him. Jia Ren wanted to let him help him build a sword, but the iron material was broken, and it was already long and short, but there were not enough materials to build the sword, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, for fear that Jia Ren would blame.

Seeing this, Na Jia Ren was not angry but rejoiced: "Hey, it has become two sections, just two short swords!"

Tie Da breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes! It's also excellent to build two short swords!"

Seeing that Jia Ren had no opinion, Tie Da began to cast, scrape, and ponder the decoration, and was very busy for a while. Wuwei and Najiaren didn't seem to be interested in these processes, or that the wine bacon was more attractive, so they still sat next to them and began to drink.

Ling Han was very curious about this sword-casting technique, looking at Tie Da casting the sword, he also asked this and that from time to time, Tie Da didn't have many friends on weekdays, and he didn't speak much, seeing that Ling Han was not ashamed to ask, he also had to answer all questions. The two also had a good conversation.

The iron master sharpened the two swords into shape, and carved the pattern according to the pattern on the iron itself, the short one is the pattern of the "thousand-year-old dragon god", and the long one is the pattern of the "golden lion". When Ling Han saw it, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart. I didn't expect that a mouthful of blood with the venom of these two poisonous insects would make such a big change in this thousand-year-old Xuantie.

"Brother, don't laugh, this pattern looks a little weird, but I'm just polishing it according to this pattern, but I don't know if Na Jia Gongzi can be satisfied!" Tie Da said with a bitter smile.

"This pattern is natural and lifelike, I think that Jia Gongzi will like it!" Ling Han said with a smile. "I just have a question, I don't know whether to talk about it or not!"

"Brother asks, just say, you're welcome!" Ling Han controlled the fire with his true qi, and Tie Da had long regarded him as a friend who advanced and retreated together.

"Just now I was in the room, and I saw a painting on the wall, I wonder who the woman in the painting is?" Ling Han asked.

"That's the case, the woman in the painting is my senior, I think you've also heard of her name, she is Concubine Xiang!" Tie Da didn't hide it, and told the truth.

"What, is Concubine Xiang? Are you the descendant of Concubine Xiang?" Ling Han couldn't help but exclaim, his heart was suddenly a little messy, he wanted to excavate Concubine Xiang's tomb, he needed to build the "Sunset Shovel", and the person he asked for turned out to be the descendant of Concubine Xiang, if he knew that he was going to dig the tomb of his predecessor, how could he help him build this tomb-digging tool. Thinking of this, Ling Han suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

When the five flavors and Jia Ren heard this, they also stopped drinking and looked at the two of them.

"It's said that it's a senior, it's just respect, that Xiangfei is a friend of my ancestor, and that painting was also painted by my ancestor, and it has been passed down to my hands!" "Why is my brother so surprised, could it be that he also has an old relationship with that Xiangfei?"

"I see! The kid doesn't have such a great fortune to be able to make friends with Concubine Xiang, but the kid has admired Concubine Xiang for a long time, and he admires it very much!" Ling Han said with a sigh of relief. Suddenly, I remembered the picture again, and the "Golden Retriever and Green Lion" lying on Xiangfei's shoulder asked, "...... this "Golden Retriever and Blue Lion"?"

Before Ling Han could finish speaking, Na Tie Da hurriedly explained: "Maybe it's me who has been looking at that picture all day long, and when I saw that the pattern on this dark iron was like the "Golden Retriever Green Lion", I carved it into its shape. Brother Ling also knows this "Golden Retriever and Blue Lion"?"

"I just heard from my friends about it!" Ling Han also explained vaguely, but he thought in his heart, I know that this enemy is turned into ashes, drink my blood, and occupy my bed!

"I see!" Na Tieda did not continue to ask, but repeatedly hammered the two short swords, and then picked them up and placed them in the sink next to them.

With a "stab", the hot sword was cold, and a puff of white smoke was generated.

Tie Da wiped the beads of sweat from his head and said, "Only the blade is left!" But it still needs to be cold quenched for a while, and it will be done!"

"Iron ...... Brother Tie, can you give it to you in a moment...... Have you made that utensil for me?" Wuwei walked over step by step, seemed to be a little drunk, and asked after tremblingly handing Tie Da a bowl of wine.

Tie Da took the wine bowl, tilted his neck, drank it in a big gulp, and said: "Good wine!

"I'm going to fight" fell ...... Yang shovel"! Wuwei was indeed a little drunk at this time, and he actually said it directly.

"What?" said the iron big Jia Ren in unison, and they all looked at Wuwei in surprise.

"Fall...... Yang...... Shovel!" Wuwei repeated word by word.

"Five flavors, have you drunk too much?" Ling Han hurriedly shouted,

"It's this tool! I said, how could you go to such great lengths to come to me! It's a trivial matter, although playing with the tool is also detrimental to Yin Virtue, but since Brother Wuwei wants to use it, it's not a big deal! When I finish casting these two short swords, I'll build them for you!" Iron laughed.

As soon as Ling Han heard Tie Da say this, his hanging heart also fell to the ground.

"I think what you, the god of wealth and wealth, wants to take, it must be a priceless treasure! You have to tell me, which house of gold you want to touch, which hill to send, I know which person I have offended, and on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, I will burn some paper money at the crossroads and say good things for you! Otherwise, if you use the tools I have built, you are not afraid of the evil ghost seducing the soul, and I am also afraid of the ghost of the undead!"

"I'm going to discover that incense...... Concubine Tomb!" Wuwei casually spat out the truth.

"Five flavors!" Ling Han shouted, but it was too late.

When Jia Ren heard this, he opened his mouth in astonishment and said, "What? are you going to dig the tomb of Concubine Xiang?"

"Exact......ly! Imperial concubine...... Tomb!" said with drunken eyes and slurred speech.

"Bang!", the hammer in Tieda's hand fell to the ground. I saw that Tie Da's face suddenly turned red, and I didn't know whether he was angry or excited. For a moment, I opened my mouth wide and couldn't say a word!

"What......? Do you want to go too?" Wuwei saw that the expression on Tieda's face seemed to freeze, so he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, since you ...... I'll take you if you want to go!"

The iron big was still silent, his face changed, his hands trembled, he picked up the iron tongs, took out the two short swords, looked at the blades, and then held them in his hands, and with a slight wave, they hummed.

Seeing this, Ling Han's heart couldn't help but feel cold, could it be that this iron master was going to do something? He couldn't help but glared at Wuwei, eating wine and making mistakes, eating wine and making mistakes!

Then Ling Han quietly took a breath of true qi and stared at the iron big tightly, ready to make a move at any time.

Jia Ren next to him also seemed to feel the subtle changes at the moment, and he was also looking at Tie Da, secretly lucky, but he didn't know which side he would stand on.

Who knows, the iron big gently knocked each other a few times on the spine of the sword and said: "Good sword! It's just that this sword came out, and you have to drink essence blood to open it!" But I don't know if Brother Wuwei can borrow a little essence blood to use it?"

"Well said...... It's easy to say! Just take as much as you want!" The five flavors swayed, and he lay on top of the anvil, looking like he was about to be killed.

"Wuwei! Don't mess around!" Ling Han's eyes lit up, and he dodged in front of Wuwei, but the distance was too close, and he was about to stick to the big man's body. "Brother Tie, the five flavors are drunk, and it's all nonsense!"

"Oh, that five flavors are not willing to borrow, is Brother Ling willing to borrow, just a little bit is enough!" Tie Da still said with a blank face, but his eyes were fixed on the two short swords with cold light.

"If Brother Tie is unwilling to build that 'Sunset Shovel' for me, I will leave here! If you are offended, please forgive Brother Tie!" Ling Han arched his hand and pulled up the five flavors that were already confused.

"If you didn't get that tool, how did you dig up the tomb of the Xiangfei?" said Tie Da's eyes like iron.