The best blade!

In the night, Feng Gang only felt that his steps were lighter, and the corners of his mouth were also rising between ups and downs.

The best Qiushui sword, a bite is worth more than a thousand taels of silver, enough for an ordinary family of five to eat and drink for a lifetime, and its value is so high, naturally because it is extremely rare.

At least, he has been in the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and he has not been able to get his hands on it.

Call~

In the darkness of the night, he moved up and down, and after going around several streets, he landed in a hidden courtyard somewhere.

"Lord of the Incense!"

Feng Gang bowed slightly.

"What?"

There was a candle in the room, and a majestic man was sitting and drinking, his appearance was quite rough, and a narrow scar on his face passed through his mouth and nose, like a centipede writhing:

"Han Chuijun has appeared?"

"No, no, Master Incense, the disciple has found an excellent blacksmith!"

Feng Gang was very restrained, and from afar, he felt like a hare being targeted by a vicious tiger, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Blacksmith?"

The big man in the room slowly raised his head, his eyes indifferent.

Feng Gang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said:

"That blacksmith is only seventeen, and he has been studying martial arts in the forging shop for a year, and his hammer technique has been perfected, and he can even build the best blade on his own......

Call!

There seemed to be a sudden wind, Feng Gang only felt a huge force pull his neck, and staggered a few steps into the house.

"The next sentence is true!"

Feng Gang's heart trembled, and the afterglow swept over a bunch of naked women who didn't know life and death on the bed in the room, and it was even more unpleasant.

This is clearly a sign that something has gone wrong in the worship of God......

"In one year, you can build the best blade on your own, and the hammer method is perfect?"

Lei Chaozong wiped the greasy corners of his mouth, and seemed to be quite interested:

"Cao Yan has such good seedlings under his command but conceals them and doesn't report them, heh, no's worshipping God, can't be trusted in the end!"

"What the Lord of the Incense said is very true! That Cao Yan was reluctant to worship God for a long time, and it was clear that he was not sincere in his service......

Bang!

Feng Gang only felt a weight on his shoulders, and couldn't help but fall to his knees.

"In Cao Yan's hand, there are at least four or five top-grade blades, and even a famous weapon, kill him, will you give it to me?"

The Dragon Mansion is rich in 100 mines, and it is a pivotal place in Hengshan Road, but even in the Dragon Mansion, the best blades are very rare, but as soon as they appear, they will be bought quickly.

If it weren't for those superb blades and the famous weapons that might exist, where would Cao Yan have room to bargain with him?

"Uh......"

Lei Chaozong snorted as he spoke, and quickly connected the big acupoints around his body, and his face was red and surging, and after a while, two black blood were forced out from his nostrils:

"The Divine Nose Sutra is too broken, and when it is slightly injured, it will have a backlash......

"Lord Incense, you, are you injured? Is that Han Chuijun?!"

Feng Gang's heart trembled.

"That insidious and vicious old brute, set up an ambush and stole me with a hammer, turned around and disappeared, caught him, and Lao Tzu ate him alive!"

Lei Chaozong's face twitched, and his eyes were cold.

Feng Gang didn't dare to raise his head.

"The hammer method is perfect, that kid's talent shouldn't be bad?"

Lei Chaozong remembered something:

"In the past few decades, Han Chuijun's old immortal has been looking for this kind of person, what is this kid's name, where is the person?"

"He's ......"

Feng Gang almost blurted out, but remembering the Qiushui Sword that had not yet been played, the words suddenly changed:

"My subordinates only know that his name is Li Yuan and where he lives, no, I don't know ......."

Bang!

Feng Gang fell into the hospital, coughing up blood, panicking.

"Rubbish! Bring me back tomorrow to worship God!"

Pressing his stuffy chest, Lei Chaozong said coldly, "In addition, gather people, go back and tell Cao Yan that you are ready to do it at any time!"

"Ah......h

Feng Gang couldn't wait to shoot himself

My bowels are blue with regret: "...... Yes!"

……

Outside the city, the temple is broken outside Fangjing Village, before dawn.

"It's a cloudy day again, and before winter, it's going to rain this one?"

By the campfire, Han Chuijun sat cross-legged, turning the bubbling bear's paws on the wooden shelf, and sprinkled some spices on it from time to time.

"The bear's paw still has to be fat before winter, well, the old man's craftsmanship has improved again."

After smelling it, Han Chuijun was quite satisfied.

"Old Han, what kind of Lu Yunqing is?"

Shaping Eagle carried the cut bear meat and put it on a wooden frame.

"If the fish is hooked, the bait is naturally gone, so do you still need to ask?"

Han Chuijun took off the bear's paw, cut it into small pieces with a flying knife, and tasted it carefully, enjoying it quite a bit:

"The old man also said that there are some big fish, but they are just a few little cubs of the Cult of Evil Gods......

"It's a cult again!"

Sha Pingying's face was full of disgust: "Why can't these evil demons be killed?"

Han Chuijun tasted the bear's paw slowly: "If the God Worship Law is endless, the demons of the Evil God Sect will not be killed, you say, can the God God Worship Law be extinguished?"

"I'm afraid I can't ...... this."

Sha Ping Ying smiled bitterly.

The method of worshipping the gods was once called the method of immortality, and I don't know how many people have pursued it for hundreds of thousands of years, how can it be broken?

"Since there are no big fish, it's time to close the net, next year the mountain gate will be opened, the old man will not go back, and the valley owner is afraid that he will lose his temper again."

Han Chuijun shook his head helplessly.

Sha Pingying hurriedly replied, "The disciple has already fired an arrow, and by tomorrow at the latest, the city guards who searched the mountain should return."

"After a long time, they have forgotten which territory the Dragon Mansion is!"

Han Chuijun turned the wooden frame with a flat expression:

"Yunxiu is good anywhere, but she is too soft-hearted, you don't want to learn from her!"

"Remember, disciple!"

Sha Pingying responded solemnly, but thinking about the list from the city, he couldn't help but hesitate:

"Dealing with so many people at once, it's not easy for the court to explain it, right?"

"If you don't do it, don't do it, if you want to do it, just clean it, up and down, and sweep it clean, so as not to repeat it in the future."

Han Chuijun wiped his hands:

"As for the imperial court, without them stirring up the wind and rain in secret, how could there be so much chaos in the Dragon Mansion?"

"Disciple understood."

Sha Pingying bowed down, and this was like thinking of something:

"By the way, Senior Sister Yunxiu mentioned in the letter she handed over before, the person you asked her to find, she didn't find it, but ......

"Can't find anyone?!"

Han Chuijun was a little displeased for a moment, but he didn't have a seizure, he just frowned: "But what?"

"However, Senior Sister found an excellent hammer seedling, and it is said that in less than a year, she hammered the white ape cloak to perfection......

"Is it a one-year hammer to be successful? It's a seedling, so it's excellent...... Huh?"

Han Chuijun muttered to himself for a while, and suddenly turned around, as if there was a ghost fire flashing under his long eyebrows, which made Sha Pingying almost suffer a cardiac arrest:

"Complete?!"

……

……

It was overcast, and the morning was already quite chilly.

Inside the forging room, there was a heat wave.

"If the fire is bigger, set fire to thirteen pieces of wood! The wind is stronger, the wind is stronger, and the blood of the spirit sheep is poured into the cold pool water......

The six apprentices pulled the bellows vigorously, sweating profusely, Zhang Ben's face was flushed, his head was sweating profusely, and his muscles were bursting out:

"Quench!"

Li Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his hand and pulled out the giant hammer weighing more than 200 catties from the hot wave, and submerged it in the ice water.

"Sneer~~"

The red-hot sledgehammer fell into the ice water, and the biting cold pool water boiled instantly, and the thick smoke and water vapor rose several meters high, blowing several helpers staggering back.

"The best hammer!"

Almost all the blacksmiths came together, and under the steam, the ice water boiled, and the fire burned under the water.

"Is it done?!"

The blacksmiths were very excited, the best blades were too rare, and there were only a few older blacksmiths who had seen Zhang Ben build them many years ago.

"Of course it is!"

Zhang Ben sat down in his chair, panting, but full of confidence.

"It's finished!"

What he was more convinced of than him was, of course, Li Yuan, in front of his eyes, the blue and blue colors were intertwined, which was very obvious.

【The best pure steel hexagonal hammer (third order)】

[Burning fire, pure steel throughout, a long-handled murder weapon made by the master craftsman's hard work, six quenched spirit beast blood, slightly supernatural ......]

[Palm conditions: perfect hammer method, tiger power]

[Palm Control Effect: Powerful as Wind and Thunder, Hammer Talent, Attacking Tough and Armory, Brave and Fearless, Heavy as a Hundred Jun]

Gojo Palm Control Effect!

Li Yuan's palms itched, and his heart moved.

The hammer was better than any blade he'd ever seen, and he seemed to be able to handle it.

His own strength, coupled with the huge strength of the thousand catties blessed by the Bijing Copper Hammer, is already comparable to a tiger!

The only bad thing is that the hammer is not his.

"Okay, it's all gone, what should I do, why should I go!"

Zhang Ben slowed down for a while before getting up, lifting the hammer and continuing to build.

The quenching is successful, but after the tempering and polishing can not be sloppy, and the quality will also affect the price, this may be the last best weapon he has built in his life, and it should not be careless.

"Master, this hammer ......"

Li Yuan couldn't take his eyes off it.

"What do you want so many hammers for? Isn't it enough to give you the two heavy soldiers before?"

Zhang Ben didn't even reply:

"Besides, all the iron materials for this hammer were sent by the Yuan family, and if there is no second copy, I can't give it to you!"

"The best long-handled hammer!"

Li Yuan was very reluctant, and after watching it for a while, he returned to the forging platform under Zhang Ben's scolding and continued to build the Qiushui Sword.

This superb sword is only four times short of quenching.

"I can't buy it, but I don't think it's a big problem to borrow it for a few days......

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Li Yuan threw himself into forging, and when he finished work in the evening, he quenched and tempered twice, and at most in a day or two, it could be built.

"It costs a tael of red gold, and I still have one or two ...... left in my hand."

Li Yuan thought in his heart.

The purpose of his fight against this Qiushui Sword was to think about getting some red gold from some mysterious person, and this thing was more difficult to get than anything else.

"Let's get off work early today!"

Seeing that the sky was not good, there seemed to be a muffled thunder, and Zhang Ben spoke.

He didn't lift his head, and did the final polishing process.

Li Yuan cleaned up, took out the wine that had been prepared a long time ago, put the cooked meat on it, and after pouring over the unsuspecting old man's head, he turned around and went back to the forging room.

"What a good thing!"

The forging soldier shop received people's orders, and they all had to be compensated for scrapping and losing, Li Yuan didn't want to pit Lao Zhangtou, but ......

"Shall we use the head office?"

Reaching out to hold the long-handled eight-sided hammer, Li Yuan only felt that the pores all over his body were dilated, and the influence of the hammer talent was still deepening, and he felt that he gradually liked the taste of wielding a hammer.

Click!

In the night sky, there are razers streaked by.

In the forging room, Li Yuan stroked the handle of the hammer, and his eyes were faint:

"It's almost winter, and this rain may be the last......