Chai Tiannuo was sure that the illusion he had just seen was definitely caused by the Ming Hong Giant Blade.

This huge blade that seems to be destroyed is a divine artifact from the sky if it is not kept!

"Uncle, how do you sell this charcoal?"

Rushing to the side of the carbon car in three or two steps, Chai Tiannuo looked at Ming Hong who was flying up and down, and couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

"Da Lang, do you want to buy charcoal, or do you want to buy this knife in my hand?"

The old man stopped what he was doing, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face, and asked with a smile.

Chai Tiannuo grinned, yes, he was seen through, but the title of this big man is really ugly.

"I'd like to buy a knife, but is this really a knife?"

I can't complain that Chai Tiannuo said this, the knife handle held in both hands is intact, and the knife block is not broken, but the broad blade is directly deformed, saying that it is a knife, but it is better to say that it is a flat big iron block.

"This, there was a Taoist who went out of the customs to see it, he said that this is an ancient treasure knife, and there is a name called Ming Hong, a proper antique, old and valuable!"

The charcoal seller said that he also felt that the Taoist with a bare-ass apprentice was unreliable, so he was a little hesitant to say this.

Bare-ass apprentice, why is this description so familiar?

Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but scratch his stomach, and then he stopped talking nonsense, and said directly to the old man:

"Uncle, I won't come to the vain, you say the price, as long as you can afford it, I will ask for it!"

Seeing Chai Tiannuo so decisive, the old man hesitated a little:

"Da Lang, I'm a lot older, and I don't want to deceive people."

"This Ming Hong is absolutely extraordinary, the porcelain is amazing, it has been more than ten years since I picked it up in the mountains and forests, and I have never damaged half a point no matter how I use it."

Hearing this, Chai Tiannuo's eyes suddenly lit up, this is also too suitable for himself!

Because of his own strength, how many good knives are buried in his hands, the porcelain is amazing, and this point is in line with his heart.

"But it also has a problem, and it can't be rebuilt."

The old man smiled bitterly, looked at the puzzled Chai Tiannuo and explained:

"There have been people who bought it at a high price before, but they returned it after a few days."

"No matter how this Ming Hong is calcined, it is not soft, someone once took it to Longshan City, and after tossing it for half a month, he finally returned it, if it is true, then he has no choice."

So outrageous?

Chai Tiannuo was surprised, so how did this knife melt down?

Looking at the extremely ugly Ming Hong, Chai Tiannuo finally nodded:

"Whether it can be reforged or not, I want this Minghong, uncle, you can quote!"

The charcoal seller hesitated for a while, slowly stretched out a finger, Chai Tiannuo thought about it, and nodded decisively:

"No problem, do you want a silver ticket or a silver ingot for a thousand taels?"

"If you want silver ingots, I'll ask Yicheng to help you exchange them!"

"Are you crazy?!"

The charcoal seller and Chai Man'er exclaimed in unison, and without waiting for Chai Man'er to say more, the charcoal seller said in shock:

"Do you have a problem with your brain, how can an iron piece be worth a thousand taels of silver, I'm talking about ten taels or not!"

"One thousand taels, it's decided, follow me to the post station to withdraw the money!"

Chai Tiannuo waved his hand to stop the two from talking, and walked towards the post station with the charcoal seller.

"I said Da Lang, think about it again, think about it again, I only need ten taels, one thousand taels is too much!"

"Yes, young master, our money is not blown by the wind, how can anyone buy things and raise the price by themselves!"

Entering the post station, the old man persuaded him hard, and Chai Man'er was even more embarrassed, it was a thousand taels of silver, and it could be piled up into a hill if it was replaced by a big son.

Chai Tiannuo ignored their verbosity, and directly went to Yicheng to explain his needs, Yicheng looked at him in surprise, persuaded a few words, and finally let the postman run out with a silver ticket.

A short time later, the postman walked in with a large pocket on his back, and a large layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Uncle don't say more, this is nine hundred taels of silver tickets, and there are fifty taels of silver ingots and fifty strings of eldest sons in your pocket."

"Change it with you in advance, save yourself from getting into trouble, and wait for it to be pulled away with a carbon car."

"If you need it in the future, you can take the silver ticket and ask Lord Yicheng to help you exchange it."

Chai Tiannuo said it carefully, and it took a long time for the charcoal seller to interject:

"Da Lang, that Ming Hong is really not worth such a price!"

"I think it's worth it!"

After some persuasion, he finally sent away the charcoal seller, Chai Tiannuo looked at Chai Man'er who was about to cry, and said seriously:

"The barbarian believes me, for me, that Ming Hong is a priceless treasure, give the uncle a thousand taels of silver, it's worth it!"

Chai Man'er thought about it and nodded with a smile.

The young master is the master, and he feels happy to be able to treat himself with such a serious attitude.

"Young master, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Chai Tiannuo walking outside the house, the little girl hurriedly spoke, and it was a thousand taels of silver to go out.

"Buy a whetstone, and so-and-so don't believe in that evil!"

After a short time, Chai Tiannuo walked back carrying a huge stone half a man high.

According to what the charcoal seller said, in his previous life, it was not that there were no metals with high melting points, and ordinary heating methods could not be melted and forged at all.

Since this is the case, I will use stupid methods, grinding little by little, as long as the kung fu is deep, I don't believe that you can't grind the needle with an iron pestle!

"The barbarian poured water for the young master, and he won't go anywhere today, I don't believe that he will open this big iron piece!"

“......”

The sound of grinding knives continued until sunset, and Chai Tiannuo, who was sitting in the courtyard shirtless, was speechless, and for most of the day, the whetstone was ground by itself, and the big iron sheet of Minghong did not change at all.

"Young, young master, let's stop grinding, my shoulders are almost tired."

Chai Man'er said with a sad face, most of the day was just carrying water, and the meat and vegetables that were easy to replenish at noon were all in vain.

"Good baby, good baby, hahahaha!"

Chai Tiannuo, who was originally depressed, suddenly laughed out loud, which startled the little girl.

Chai Man'er tugged at his arm worriedly:

"Young master, I know you're sad to spend a thousand taels to buy an iron lump, but we still have a lot of money, don't be crazy!"

"The ball's infatuation, so-and-so this is happy!"

Chai Tiannuo showed a heartfelt smile on his face, and when he saw that the little girl didn't understand, he explained:

"I was a little annoyed before, but when I think about it, whether there is a sharp edge or not, it doesn't make much sense to me!"

"With my strength, I'm afraid the lethality of the big iron lump is greater than the sword's damage, so I can use it as a hammer!"

Seeing Chai Tiannuo was really happy, the little girl was relieved.

"Young Master, why are you going?"

Seeing Chai Tiannuo put on his clothes and ran out, Chai Man'er shouted with a headache, why can't the young master sit still for a while?

"Find a blacksmith to add a long handle, one weapon for two purposes, and properly rush into battle to kill the big weapon!"

“...... Rushing into battle to kill the big weapon, I think it's rushing to kill the big iron lump! ”

Rubbing his stomach, Chai Man'er went to the post station first to order food, add some money, boiled mutton and crispy green leafy vegetables must not be missing.

Early in the morning of the third day, he picked up the accessories at the blacksmith shop, and Chai Tiannuo galloped on his horse, and after such a long delay, it was time to go to the border city to report.