Seeing this pattern, Lu Li wanted to cry bitterly, and from the above casting technique, he was very sure that this ** was from his father's hand, and there was no second possibility.

This is an ordinary pattern, in the center of the handle, only the size of a soybean, if you don't look closely, you can't even notice. It was a bird with wings spread, but it seemed to have something like a stone hanging from its mouth.

When he was very young, Lu Li once asked his father why he had cast a bird on his proud work with a stone in his mouth.

Lu's father told him a story, the story of Jingwei's reclamation, and told Lu Li that no matter what he does, he must have the spirit of holding on to Qingshan and not letting go, he must persevere, he must be more and more courageous, and he must have Jingwei's will to never give up.

The ignorant Lu Li has always engraved this story in his mind, whenever he can't bear the loneliness of striking iron, he will use this story to encourage himself, try to ask Jingwei can use stones to reclaim the sea, is he not as good as a bird?

It is this perseverance that has supported Lu Li through ten years of wandering, and beating a hammer day after day, year after year, which has led to today's achievements.

There is no doubt that the pattern in front of him is Jingwei reclamation, and it is from the hand of his father in terms of casting and printing techniques.

"How could the weapon built by my father appear here? And it also has a unique logo, which shows that I care about this ** very much!" Lu Li's mind was a little dazed, thinking of the hidden poem at the door, his heart was jumping, could it be that this Baizhutang has something to do with his father?

"The little brother seems to like this **, but unfortunately it is not for sale, but it can be made according to the same **. The shopkeeper next to him flashed a glimmer of light in the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Is it the same?" Lu Li calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Shopkeeper Mo smiled bitterly and said: "How is it possible, our owner has long been hidden, and if it is an imitation, it can only be said that it looks like a god, but it can also be left as a thought, isn't it?"

Lu Xuan moved, but he couldn't hear the other party's words, and nodded: "Okay, how long will it take?"

"Soon, I'll get to you later tomorrow at the latest, but it could be late. ”

"Then tomorrow, no matter how late I will wait, you have to be careful, I have to inspect the goods on the spot, and I will not receive the goods if I don't like them. ”

"Haha, no problem, our Baizhutang is a century-old brand. Shopkeeper Mo straightened his waist as he spoke......

"Baizhutang, interesting, I just don't know what surprises you can bring me?" Lu Li pondered in his heart as he walked, and he also had a trace of confidence in breaking the game.

Although Baishantang is an alliance of blacksmiths, it has been inherited for hundreds of years, and its power is extremely huge, and the hidden forces are not much weaker than some blood soul clans, and they are almost all the state capitals in China.

After the end of the world, it is not only the Blood Soul Clan that has risen, but also some huge power organizations that are unknown, such as the Baizhutang of full-time blacksmiths, the "Dan League" of full-time research of pills, and the famous killer organization "Twelfth Floor", although these organizations are not tied by the family, they are more dynamic and more tightly organized, even the major blood soul clans are afraid of them.

"It's just that why did this Hundred Casting Hall come, do you really want to help yourself out of trouble?"

After going through a series of tribulations, Lu Li would not trust anyone lightly, especially a huge organization like Baizhutang, which had intertwined relationships, and would never help him for no reason, and would have a plan.

But what are you trying to do? Could it be that you are also playing the idea of inheriting the ancient bloodline? Lu Wei sneered secretly, he will borrow his strength, and in the end, it is not certain who will use whom, but this power must be borrowed, otherwise it will be difficult to escape from this cage.

Thinking about his heart, he unconsciously arrived under the Li family castle, the magnificent city wall, the gatehouse more than ten meters high, the strict guards, and the huge stone unicorns standing on both sides all show that this is the real power center of the Li family.

Because someone led the way, the guards at the door did not stop the inquiry, but before Lu Li entered the gatehouse of the ancient castle, a figure suddenly burst out from inside, almost hitting a full embrace.

"Brother Li, who are you?" After seeing the person who came, Lu Li was surprised, it was none other than Li Kaifu.

Li Kaifu feels good about Lu Li, although he doesn't talk much, he has his own standards for doing things, and he is also bold, quite like the ancestor Li Xiaoting. It's just that at this time, he has an angry and corrupt expression, and his whole body exudes a violent atmosphere.

The other party glanced at Lu Li, then arched his hand and galloped away like a leopard in heat.

Lu Lijian frowned, he always felt that there was something in that glance, and at this time, another figure rushed out, almost hitting him again, but it was an old acquaintance Li Qiu.

"Brother Li, what's wrong?" Lu Li wondered.

"I don't know, it seems to have a dispute with the head of the house. Li Qiu was also puzzled, "The head of the family is already waiting for you, you go, I'll go see him." Then he dropped a sentence and chased after Li Kaifu, and it could be seen that although the two were not brothers and sisters, their feelings were very deep.

Shaking his head and taking a deep breath, Lu Li raised his feet and walked into the Li family's ancestral house, facing Li Qinghou again, his heart was no longer grateful and admired at the beginning, but was full of resentment, but he had to hide himself deeply before breaking the game.

At this time, in a secret room in Baizhutang, the chubby shopkeeper Mo stood there with a respectful expression. Opposite him was an old man with a long beard, his face was ruddy, his breath was long, and his body faintly exuded the power of powerful blood.

"It's all done?"

"Elder Qiqi, it's all done. Shopkeeper Mo spoke with some trepidation.

"When?" the old man raised his eyelids.

"Tomorrow night. "Shopkeeper Mo bent even more.

"Well, I'll go there myself. ”

Shopkeeper Mo was taken aback, his eyes were a little shocked, the other party was the executive elder of Baizhutang, it could be said that he was the third person of Baizhutang, controlling Mo's great power, and now he actually wanted to take the risk of meeting a rootless duckweed kid in person, even if Lu Li's talent was against the sky, he didn't have to pay so much attention to it, right?

If the Li family knows about this matter, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of it, after all, this is the Li family's lair, and Elder Wu will come to the door to detain the fat in people's mouths so openly, and the blood soul clan will not tolerate it.

"Elder Wu, why don't you let your subordinates go, so that it won't attract attention. ”

"No, you are a familiar face, it is even more inappropriate to go, the old man has not walked much outside, I believe that no one will recognize him. The long-bearded old man shook his head, his expression condensed: "Besides, this matter is very important, and the old man must come forward in person!"

Shopkeeper Mo thought about it, but then the other party's words made him fall into the ice cave, and he was wet with cold sweat.