Is there really one? He Lingchuan took the letter and looked at the handwriting on it, and sighed: "This is written by Sun Fuping?" ”

"Hmm." He Chunhua shook the notebook in his hand, "The loot from him." ”

The Blackwater City Army killed Sun Fuping with the help of the heroic spirits and monsters of the Gale Army, and He Chunhua would never give up the opportunity to loot the relics of the former national teacher.

He Yue was curious: "What else is written in the notebook?" ”

"Magical spells, elixir and strange things, that is, the so-called demon law." He Chunhua put away the notebook, "I wanted to see if there was any secret news of the military aircraft recorded on it." ”

He Lingchuan was also curious: "Is there any?" ”

"Nope."

After eating and drinking, He Lingchuan stood up and retired.

As soon as he walked out of the garden, Uncle Hao came up and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

He Lingchuan knew that he was thanking himself for killing Nian Songyu and avenging the Harrier Demon, and waved his hand nonchalantly at the moment: "It's a trivial matter!" The dog calf surnamed Nian also wanted to kill me, but unfortunately he couldn't take advantage of it. ”

The days that followed were calm.

He Lingchuan is back to the idle rich second generation, eating, drinking, and having fun, and there are a lot of fox friends and dog friends. As long as he goes to the teahouse Quyuan, someone will definitely surround him, touting He Dashao's courage and invincibility, breaking into the forbidden area, saving teammates, and killing traitors, all of which are very human.

In the past few days, Zeng Feixiong and other officers and soldiers who have returned from adventures have been richly rewarded, and after they have money, they naturally have to go to the market to spend money, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, so this story is more and more bizarre in the word of mouth of everyone.

Of course, Sun Nian and the others were described as obscene and cunning, with sores on the top of their heads and pus on the soles of their feet, while the father and son of the He family were wise and martial, leading the army of Blackwater City to challenge the Wild Sand Season, fight the resentful soul of Panlong City, and return triumphantly.

He Lingchuan was very determined, and the big girl and little daughter-in-law who flattered him on the road did not only triple it.

Heroes love beauties, why don't beauties like heroes?

It's a pity that the exercises he practiced did not allow him to open the vows.

On this day, Zeng Feixiong introduced him to a blacksmith shop, which is said to have been passed down for five generations, and the weapons of the officers of Blackwater City were customized and maintained here.

He Lingchuan went in and put out the broken knife: "Can you pick it up?" ”

The owner of this shop is a red-faced bearded man, and when he picked up the broken knife, he was moved when he saw it: "Good knife, so fierce!" In the more than ten years I have been doing this, it is the first time I have seen such a fierce soldier, and they have all been cut in two, and they still choose people to eat. ”

He saw that the two of them were a little dazed, so he explained: "This is a knife heart that is immortal, just like a toothless tiger, it still has sharp claws and physique, ordinary people still can't beat it." ”

He didn't touch the blade, but sniffed twice: "This knife has eaten at least a few hundred people." ”

"I'm afraid it's five or seven hundred." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "This is the saber of the commander of Panlong City, Zhong Shengguang. ”

Zeng Feixiong was able to interject at this time: "This is the son of the chief of Hefu." ”

He Dashao's heroic deeds spread throughout Blackwater City like long feet. Unexpectedly, the blacksmith didn't know, but after hearing it, he waved his hand again and again: "Forgive my sins, but I can't fix this treasure." Don't say it's me, the entire Blackwater City, no, I'm afraid no one in the entire Qiansong County can do it. ”

He Lingchuan's face was not good-looking: "What do you mean?" ”

Probably because of the same aura, the more he looked at this knife, the more he liked it, and he didn't want it to be idle.

To put it snobbly, with the label of the words "Zhong Shengguang's old collection", once it is repaired, it will be priceless.

"Legend has it that the artifact has a spirit, although this knife has not yet reached that level, but it has drunk too much human blood, and the fierce spirit is entangled, and it has a little ignorant spirituality for a long time, which is called the knife heart, or called the knife eye." The blacksmith picked up the treasure knife and pointed to the broken blade for the two to take a closer look, "Look at the section, is it warm and moist, as if there is mercury flowing?" ”

He also flicked the blade twice.

Zeng Feixiong didn't blink when he saw it, and then nodded again and again: "Sure enough!" ”

He had touched no less than dozens of weapons, and it was the first time he had seen such a mercury-like cross-section.

"The so-called sword has no eyes, that refers to ordinary weapons, if they are broken, they will be broken, and they will be re-burned and repaired, and it will be a big deal to melt them down and reforge them." The blacksmith smiled bitterly, "But once your treasure knife melts, the sword heart that you raised before will be gone; If it were only to be repaired, it would never accept all iron, and it would have to use not only the blood of its master, but also the gold of its master. ”

"Rubber?" He Lingchuan felt that these two words were a little familiar, and carefully searched the original body Zhihai, and actually found the relevant information, "The legend is only produced in Kun Xuan Qi Mountain, and the rium gold that specializes in casting divine soldiers?" ”

I heard the storyteller talk about it in the teahouse more than once or twice.

"Exactly. I haven't heard of such treasures anywhere in Chisong-gun. ”

He Lingchuan tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and his face was embarrassed.

Just when Zeng Feixiong thought he was going to give up, He Dashao took out a short pestle from his arms: "Look at it, is this suitable for use?" ”

Zeng Feixiong was taken aback: "Isn't this Sun Guoshi's portable staff?" "Does this young master want to damage an intact treasure and repair another treasure?

He carefully reminded: "Da Shao, this staff is worth a fortune. "The county keeper was a little reluctant when he gave it out.

He Lingchuan scoffed: "What about the pricelessness, why can't I use it and keep it?" ”

The page given by He Chunhua explained that he and He Yue had carefully read and tried, but the staff was too arrogant and did not respond to all kinds of commands.

Its previous owner was a national teacher, except that Wushan was not a cloud, and the vision of choosing the master was naturally higher. With Sun Fuping's ability, if it weren't for the invalidation of his status as a national teacher, if it wasn't for the suppression of his cultivation in the Panlong Secret Realm, if it wasn't for He Lingchuan and others who took the ballista to defend the city and attacked several rounds in succession, if it wasn't for the heroic spirit of the Gale Army to join the battle, where would the Heishui City Army led by He Chunhua take him?

The treasure chooses the owner again, obviously it doesn't want these two weak chickens to be the master.

For this kind of stinky problem with eyes above the top, of course He Lingchuan will not get used to it.

If you can't get it, you will destroy it, isn't it good to use it on the broken knife that is in love with you?

He shoved the pestle into the blacksmith's hand, "Look, is this beast head gold?" ”

On the way to the expedition, Sun Fuping's entourage proudly said that the head of the national teacher's staff was cast with copper of Kun and rundium, which was a treasure that money could not buy. He Lingchuan estimated that this is rumium gold?

Of course, these entourages have been chopped up by He Chunhua, but the words are still in their ears.

The blacksmith was also surprised by He Dashao's financial resources, and took out one thing casually, which was a small goal that civilians could not accomplish in their lifetimes.

He took over the pestle and observed it carefully, but he took out the potion out of nowhere, and rubbed it repeatedly after a few drops. After a long time of identification, he raised his head and said, "Da Shao, this is indeed rumium gold, but it can't be used by me." ”

"You're kidding me?" It was said that it couldn't be repaired without rubium gold, and now it can't be repaired with rubium gold.