Chapter Eighty-Three: Seven Soul Swords
"May I ask if you are Master Ganbao?" Seeing the cold face of the person who came, and his eyes were cold, Liu Yun stepped forward and asked carefully.
Liu Yun thought that he was speaking very measuredly, but he didn't want anyone to come to frown a pair of sword eyebrows, and said with tiger eyes: "Who are you talking about?"
Seeing this, Liu Yun, who had always been shrewd and clever, didn't know how to answer, looked at the man in black, his red lips moved a few times, and he didn't speak.
"Excuse me, is there a blacksmith named Ganbao here?"
Mo Cong was bold and had no time to think, so he blurted out a question. But he didn't want to, not only was the man not annoyed, but a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his head and said, "It's like saying this, I am!" After speaking, he patted his chest loudly.
Seeing this, Mo Cong and Liu Yun secretly glanced at each other, and said in their eyes: "There are still such people!"
Liu Yun is well versed in the way of observing words and feelings, and now that he has figured out the temper of this Qianbao, he stepped forward to give a small salute and said with a smile: "Master Ganbao, we are here to beg you to forge a sword, I don't know if you have time at hand." ”
"Forge a sword?" Gan Bao frowned again, looked at the two teenagers with a pair of tiger eyes, and said with a calm face: "I heard that there are a few disciples from outside the mountain, bring me your wooden plaque!" After speaking, he stretched out a pair of rusty hands.
Mo Cong and Liu Yun hesitated for a moment, the two looked at each other and reluctantly took off the wooden card from their necks and handed it to Gan Bao.
Gan Bao took the wooden card and looked at it carefully, checked it in his hand, looked at the two of them carefully, and read in his mouth: "Mo Cong, Nangong Liuyun! Say, whose students are you?" After speaking, he slapped the wooden card in his hand back into the hands of the two.
"We are Taibai's students!" Liu Yun said with a light smile on his lips.
"Taibai?" Hearing Taibai's name, Gan Bao's eyes immediately showed anger, and he turned his head and said, "Hmph! Why didn't he come?"
"Ah, Teacher Taibai has something to do and can't come, so let us come!" Liu Yun replied. From Gan Bao's eyes, Liu Yun had already seen some clues.
"Phew!" Gan Bao smacked on the ground and said roughly, "It's because I'm ashamed that I don't dare to come to see me!"
This remark made Mo Cong and Liu Yun confused, and they secretly said in their hearts: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding between the teacher and this blacksmith!"
The two were summing up, Gan Bao raised his hand disdainfully, and said, "Go back and tell you Teacher Taibai, don't be like a turtle with a shrunken head, the past has passed, and Lao Tzu doesn't care." Looking at the pained expressions of the two teenagers, Gan Bao snorted coldly: "What? Don't you dare to say it? Don't you dare to say it, then go back! I'm a rough man, I can't afford to receive you Sven dolls, go!
Seeing this, Mo Cong stretched out a finger, turned it twice in his nostrils, raised his eyes and said, "Dare, what don't you dare, there is nothing that Lao Tzu dare not do!"
"That's it, grandma will tell him when she goes back!" Liu Yun raised Liu Mei and said.
Hearing this, Gan Bao was stunned, looked at the pair of teenagers in front of him in surprise, and laughed loudly: "Okay, so you can tell me what kind of weapon do you want me to give you?"
After Gan Bao finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the cabin next to the iron furnace, holding a rust-stained drawing in his hand for a moment, spreading it on the wooden pier under the big tree, and waved his hand at Mo Cong and Liu Yun.
"Come here, look at this picture, and choose what weapons you want. ”
Hearing this, Mo Cong and Liu Yun clenched their fists and were excited. didn't care about the unpleasant smell of sweat and rust on Ganbao's body, so he hurriedly gathered around Ganbao and looked at the picture carefully. There are all kinds of blades drawn on the picture, swords, guns, swords and halberds, and even the patterns and patterns on the blades are drawn realistically and eye-catching, which makes people understand at a glance.
"Master Gan, we want to forge two soul-level swords, you have too much" After looking at it for a long time, Mo Cong felt a little dazzled, and scratched his head. There are three lines of swords in the picture alone, dozens of kinds, the shapes range from simple to complex, and the patterns are also simple and some are good-looking, Mo Cong and Liu Yun are difficult to distinguish which is good and which is bad.
"It's dazzling!" Gan Bao smiled, pointed to the three lines of swords in the picture, and said: "Look, the top row is poor, and the price is cheap; the middle line is a little better, relatively speaking, the price is cheap;
Gan Bao introduced the two of them from left to right at a time, more than a dozen kinds of swords have their own characteristics, but when Gan Bao pointed to the last sword, Mo Cong and Liu Yun's eyeballs were about to explode.
"This one is called" Seven Soul Sword ", this sword is my father's unique craft, it can't be made elsewhere, you look at this pattern, just like the colorful auspicious clouds, not only hold it, if you embed the upper layer of the 'soul stone' in the future, then it is really a colorful auspicious cloud"
Without waiting for Gan Bao to finish speaking, Mo Cong and Liu Yun swallowed their mouths and scrambled and said, "We want this, Seven Soul Sword!"
"That's good," Gan Bao looked at the pattern of the 'Seven Soul Sword' for a long time, and seemed to remember the past in his mind, and took a breath and said: "Although this 'Seven Soul Sword' is not easy to build, I don't like that old boy in Taibai, but it depends on the face of the two of you dolls, and he is open." ”
"Thank you, Master Ganbao!"
The two of them were full of joy, and just halfway through the ceremony, Gan Bao raised his palm and said, "Stop, don't call it a master, how cheesy!"
"Uh," the two of them were stunned for a moment, and immediately changed their words, "Yes, thank you Master Ganbao!"
"Well, this is barely enough," after speaking, Gan Bao looked at the two of them again, and said: "If you want the 'Seven Soul Sword', I don't have a ready-made one, you have to collect the black iron yourself, and when you come back, pull the bellows for me, and I can only cast the sword for you after refining the black iron into steel!"
"Xuantie?" the two of them looked suspicious, and then looked at the huge bellows next to the big iron furnace, and couldn't help but tremble.
Looking at the faces of the two, Gan Bao lowered his face and said, "If these two can't be done, then I can't help it!"
"Then where are we going to find Darkiron!"
"yes! We don't know each other!"
The two asked cautiously, lest they should offend the blacksmith if they were not careful.
"As for Xuantie, you can go back and ask Taibai," he said, Ganbao Hu's eyes turned, and a sly smile appeared on his face, "Look at this hot day, you will be covered in stinky sweat when you do some work, oops! Look at you two dolls are so good, do you have a fee, I will charge you fifty gold coins each!"
"Uh, pay it back, I still need money!"
Mo Cong and Liu Yun were stunned, the two made eye contact, and a trace of cold sweat overflowed on their foreheads.
"Master Ganbao, we didn't bring much money when we came! We only had a dozen silver coins after selling some bear paws in the previous paragraph!" Liu Yun said with a bitter face.
"Your money can't be used in this Bamen Mountain, if you want to make money, you have to rely on yourself!"
Seeing the embarrassed faces of the two, Gan Bao smiled: "It's okay, you can save the materials and money to build the 'Seven Soul Sword' slowly, and I won't be difficult for you here, I'll give you two small iron swords first, let's take them and use them first!"
After saying that, Gan Bao went back to the room and took two small black and shiny, thin and thin iron swords.
Looking at the two small swords in Gan Bao's hands, Mo Cong and Liu Yun's eyes dimmed, but in order to be able to save enough materials to build the 'Seven Soul Sword' as soon as possible in the future, the two had no choice but to admit it, after all, it was also a weapon, and it would be much easier to hunt foreign beasts.
But the two were about to reach out to pick it up, but Gan Bao took it back again, and said with a sneer: "Although it is for you, there must be a condition!"
When the two of them heard this, their eyes were dazzled with anger, and they scolded secretly in their hearts: "It's really a door, there are still conditions for such a broken iron sword!" But after thinking about it, there was only one blacksmith shop in Bamen Mountain, so they had to agree.
"What terms!" the two asked.
"The conditions, simple," Gan Bao smacked his lips twice and said: "The braised pork made by the proprietress in the back mountain tastes good, you guys will run for me, and by the way, how about a pot of wine?"
"Uh, okay!"
The two of them looked helpless, but Gan Bao said that he was just running errands, but he didn't take the money, so the two of them were even more indignant.