Blacksmith Feng was stunned by Li Qiang's question, crossed his fingers and counted for a long time, and replied: "Counting today, it's just a month." ”

"That...... My dragon sword is for self-defense and sword. ”

"I know. ”

This dragon sword is the first weapon and magic weapon in Li Qiang's life, Li Qiang doesn't want to fly halfway in the sky and fall, or when he fights against the enemy, he curls the blade without two cuts, or even breaks into several pieces.

Seeing that he couldn't communicate with Blacksmith Feng, Li Qiang had no choice but to take the drawings and find Xiaoqi, a young man who was busy next to the iron furnace.

"Friend, you haven't seen my drawings yet. ”

"You don't have to look, you don't have to look, you can play if you know the name. You can wait a minute, an hour later. The young man Xiaoqi smiled and blocked the drawings handed over by Li Qiang: "Just call me Xiaoqi." ”

......

Crazy, crazy.

I don't know if the national teacher went crazy, or if these two people are liars at all!

When Li Qiang entered the blacksmith shop, he felt that his entire IQ was rubbed on the ground, a bearded man with a hangover and unawakened, and a teenager who had been apprenticed for less than a month.

A magic weapon of the immortal family, the dragon sword, was delivered from forty taels of silver in one day, and after the middleman made the difference, it suddenly became five taels of silver and delivered in an hour.

Li Qiang didn't speak, squatted quietly on the ground, picked up a branch casually, and drew circles silently. He had to digest what he had just seen.

Xiao Qi was playing with a sword, and suddenly saw Li Qiang squatting, probably guessed that the other party didn't trust his craft very much, and took the initiative to talk to Li Qiang: "This guest officer, don't look at him as an adventurer, I have learned in this blacksmith shop for less than a month, but this craft is not to say, you dragon sword, I will definitely give you a good grade." ”

......

He's still an adventurer......

Li Qiang raised his hand weakly and stopped: "Xiaoqi, you concentrate on swordsmanship, don't worry about me, I just have a slight pain in my heart." ”

"Okay, officer, take care of yourself. ”

......

The furnace fire heats up, the steel ore is thrown into the melt, Xiaoqi takes the fine hammer and forges the billet seriously, the rhythm is very even, and it keeps turning with the gradual formation of the billet.

The sound of clanging hammers is like the sound of striking chimes, which is very good.

Li Qiang's heart suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope: Maybe, he really knows how to fight swords?

"Bang. ”

Xiao Qi was knocking seriously on the anvil, and after a loud bang, the iron furnace behind him actually collapsed. The smoke flew all the way into the yard.

Xiaoqi complained: "Master, look, you didn't build a new one earlier, this one collapsed." ”

Blacksmith Feng continued to wave his hand heartlessly: "It's okay, it's okay, you take advantage of the fact that the stove is still a little hot, hurry up and bake it again, otherwise the fire will be extinguished later." ”

......

The furnace collapsed, and Li Qiang's heart also collapsed, he didn't speak, continued to draw circles, and quietly watched the performance of the master and apprentice in the blacksmith shop.

He already decided in his heart that these were two liars!

Xiao Qi listened to the master's instructions, added heat to the billet in the collapsed furnace, took a fine hammer, and repeatedly hammered the billet into a sword shape.

Clamp steel, quench, hammer out the dragon scale-like sword body, cut the blade, and grind the blade. As a result, in less than an hour, a dragon sword was actually made.

"Guest officer, your sword is finished!" Xiao Qi happily handed over the sword to Li Qiang after a simple inspection.

Li Qiang took the sword hopelessly.

The sword body is extremely light, but it is very textured, and there is a sound of breaking wind when you raise your hand. Li Qiang watched Xiao Qi melt a piece of fine iron into a sword, and at this moment, the impurities in the billet had been removed, leaving only the delicate dragon pattern, shining in the sun.

Although Xiao Qi hadn't seen Li Qiang's divine weapon atlas, the nine-curved dragon shape on the sword body was the same as the one in the atlas, and even the dragon scale style was not bad at all.

Li Qiang tore off a few strands of Xiaoqi's hair, put them on the blade of the sword, and made a quick decision!

It's really a dragon sword!

The Dragon Sword with Broken Hair!?

Seeing Li Qiang's unbelievable expression, Xiao Qi patted his chest and said to Li Qiang: "Guest officer, don't worry, the swords that come out of my hands are absolutely of the highest quality, and there will be no quality problems." ”

There won't be quality problems?

Li Qiang was a little suspicious, and pointed to the house, the iron furnace just now had collapsed.

Xiao Qi smiled: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, it's all a small accident." ”

Is it really a minor accident......

Seeing that his apprentice could not dispel Li Qiang's doubts, Blacksmith Feng opened his mouth and said to Li Qiang: "That kid, do you know the Qinglong Glaive Knife?"

The Blue Dragon Glaive?

That's the weapon of the martial saint Guan Yu! Who in the world doesn't know?

Li Qiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked, "Master Feng, that knife turned out to be hit by you?"

Blacksmith Feng shook his head: "That knife belongs to the Han Dynasty, how could it be that I hit it." ”

That's right, the Han Dynasty has been four or five hundred years away from now, and this Feng blacksmith is not a person who cultivates immortals.

"That's you, too?"

"I don't know how to fight, I'll just talk about it casually. ”

......

"But I've also fought a lot of artifacts of the same grade as the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, the late Hu Guogong Qin Qiong Qin Shubao you know, right? The gold-suited four-edged copper mace in his hand is from my hand, weighing one hundred and thirty catties, and he is the first divine soldier in the Tang Dynasty!"

Qin Qiong Qin Shubao, known as the first fierce general in the early Tang Dynasty, is one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion like Cheng Yanjin, and the double mace in his hand was beaten by Feng Blacksmith!?

Blacksmith Feng looked at Li Qiang's suspicious expression and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter, don't you believe it?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, the kid is just a little shocked. ”

Back then, Qin Qiong relied on my skills to set foot on both sides of the Yellow River and beat the three states and six prefectures. Even if the ancient divine soldier is no different, as long as you take a look and touch it twice, it can be made in the same way, and the sharpness is not inferior to the original!"

"Awesome ......"

"Boy, your tone is a bit perfunctory. ”

"Wow, awe, it's harm!" Li Qiang used Stephen Chow's version of the performance method this time.

After listening to Li Qiang's praise, Blacksmith Feng said with satisfaction: "Well, that's right." Although this world will soon be the world of you young people, we old guys still have to be respectful. ”

Then, Blacksmith Feng pointed at Xiao Qi again and said to Li Qiang: "Don't look at him as an adventurer, he has only studied with me for less than a month, but he is talented and intelligent, and he has made rapid progress. At this time, don't say that beating your little dragon sword is overkill, even if you make that eight snake spears, it is more than enough!"

Although Li Qiang didn't understand it very well, he still felt that it was so powerful, and he even forgot about the collapse of the furnace just now.

Blacksmith Feng continued: "You have also checked this sword, it is absolutely of the highest quality, you can rest assured that you can take it back and use it." I still like you, next time if you have any armor or weapons to fight, come to me, and I'll let Xiaoqi make it for you. ”

"That'...... Boy, thank you first, Master!"

After listening to this, Li Qiang thanked him, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Next time I want to fight armor and weapons, I will find Feng Blacksmith by myself, and Feng Blacksmith will find Xiaoqi to fight. Isn't that still going to be a big deal for middlemen?

But Li Qiang didn't dare to ask this.

Li Qiang thanked Blacksmith Feng and Xiao Qi, and took the Dragon Sword out of the blacksmith shop.

The bearded blacksmith Feng watched Li Qiang to the end of the street.

Xiao Qi asked: "Master, who is he? Can you make the last stove of your hundred-year-old furnace?"

Blacksmith Feng touched his nose: "He seems to be an old man of mine." Xiaoqi, go get me a hand towel, this wind and sand are blinding. ”

Xiao Qi went to get the handkerchief, and muttered to himself: "Where can the master have such a young old man? Where does Chang'an City come from?"