Unspoken three lonely roads,

Turn around and forget yourself and be foolish.

A pot of turbid wine is empty to the moon,

Laugh at cultivating immortals and seeking immortality!

"Haha, happy! happy!" In a tavern in Iron Gate City, Liang Muzhong sat alone at the table, with several empty wine jars. At this time, it was late at night, and there were still a few drunkards in the tavern who were punching, and then there was only Liang Mu Zhong left.

After a few more moments, several drunkards helped each other home. Liang Muzhong told Xiao Er to put down more than a dozen jars of wine, and after paying a silver ingot, he sent Xiao Er away.

Liang Muzhong's eyes were gloomy and drowsy, but he still opened a jar of wine and raised his head to drink freely! Liang Muzhong realized at this time that closing his eyes was also a kind of torture. As soon as she closed her eyes, the playful girl would show her dimples, and her two big eyes would squint into crescents, and she would cry 'fat brother'.

At that time, he felt that Qingqing was helpless, and agreed to send her to Shushan out of righteousness. In retrospect, where is what Qingqing is pitiful. The poor man is obviously himself. Huazi's accident, the sacrifice of the tiger demon, the seal of the ancient village, and the posthumous legacy of Pangu being hunted down, Liang Muzhong suddenly discovered at this moment that it was not he who was protecting Qingqing, but Qingqing who had been expelling the loneliness in his heart.

'Haha, Liang Mu Chong, Liang Mu Chong, you are destined to be a lonely person. A jar of wine was drunk in thought, and Liang Mu opened another jar drunkenly. Looking at the half moon in the sky with shaking his eyes, it is now past the early winter season, and the cold wind is blowing outside, looking at this scene, a sense of gloom comes to my heart again.

Although the story of the wine sword fairy is sad, there is a person who has always lived in his heart. And the wine sword fairy also lives in Ye Xiaowan's heart. Lu Wen and the Red Bird survived, Lu Wen was willing to be infected with demon poison for the Red Bird, and the Red Bird dissipated his mana for many years for Lu Wen and turned into a Red Bird again, although they couldn't talk in words, they were still together.

Liang Muzhong lost his good brother Zhang Hua, the tiger demon was also imprisoned in the Biling Cave Mansion, and the relatives in the ancient village were sealed. Who can share this loneliness with him?" Zhang Shao, I finally understood you at the beginning. Liang Mu muttered again, and then lifted the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp. The half moon gradually went down, and Liang Muzhong finally lay on the table and fell asleep.

This slumber didn't last long, and Liang Muzhong was blinded by the morning sun, and struggled to open his drunken eyes, reaching out to block the sunlight coming in from the window. "Ahh Liang Muzhong sighed lightly, and then used his mana to force the wine in his body to close out. Drunk for the last time, Liang Muzhong's eyes shot out a fine light, the road to cultivating immortals is still far away, and yesterday was just a momentary sad indulgence.

Liang Mu repaid the deposit and rented a room at the inn. It's not that he stayed in Iron Gate City because of his youth, but the materials of the Flame Wing Mantis in the Qiankun bag. When he first came to Iron Gate City, Liang Muzhong heard about the reputation of the forger Abu. Legend has it that Abu also made a set of ritual instruments, the Remembrance Needle. Liang Muzhong now has the materials, but he has no experience in refining magic weapons. To be on the safe side, Liang Muzhong plans to pay a visit to the legendary master forger.

After making some inquiries on the road, he learned that Abu's forge shop was south of the Iron Gate. Liang Mu changed into a set of black robes, first came to the cultivators' trade fair, and sold a small piece of spirit stone. Then he mysteriously disappeared into the trading club, and most of the silver ingots on Liang Muzhong's body were obtained by killing beasts all the way and randomly selling them to shops in the town on the way. Originally, the silver taels were of little use to a cultivator. But at this time, I went to find the blacksmith Abu, who was a secular person, and then he would have to use silver to do things.

After exchanging a large amount of silver taels, Liang Mu changed back into gray cloth clothes and walked to the south of the city, Menghai Pavilion. Menghai Pavilion's reputation in Iron Gate City is first-class, firstly, it has a centuries-old shop heritage, and secondly, in recent years, there has been a forging master Abu.

After arriving in the south of the city, there are forging shops, material shops and ore shops everywhere. The shop displays elaborate forged weapons and ornaments, which are used by mortals in the secular world. In smaller shops, the boss will come out in person and introduce how good the weapons in the store are as if they were popping beans. Some passers-by shook their heads and left, while others were moved by the boss and went into the store to see if it was so magical. When Liang Muzhong saw this, he just smiled slightly.

Menghai Pavilion, looking at the three big characters on the big plaque, Liang Muzhong nodded secretly. The scale of the Dream Sea Pavilion is very large, with an outside reception hall, and a special place to collect silver taels. There are all kinds of weapons displayed in the layers, and the weapons are cleverly engraved with two small characters of Menghai. Behind is the forging place, where some iron-boned men are forging swords with hammers. In the back is Abu's forge room.

Abu's forge room looks different, it's not a sealed room. But with clever arrangement, you can't see what's inside. On one side of the forging room, there is a man-made rockery, on which spring water flows from time to time. On the other side is a large furnace that heats the ore. What is even more amazing is that standing outside the Abu forge room, there will be a gust of wind blowing from time to time. It's not a very big forging room, but it's all water, fire, wind, and earth.

Looking at the layout of Menghai Pavilion, Liang Muzhong had some expectations for Abu, who had not yet met. The other party is a person with a great sense of management and understands feng shui and forging, and deserves to be a generation of forging masters.

Just as he was amazed, a young man walked out of the reception room. The young man was dressed in clothes that were not luxurious, but had a sense of fresh breeze, and he held a beautifully made folding fan in his hand. The young man looked at Liang Muzhong, and did not show a look of contempt because of Liang Muzhong's gray cloth clothes, and the young man said elegantly: "Guest officer, are you here to order weapons, or buy them directly?"

Liang Muzhong nodded secretly at the conversation of the young man, Menghai Pavilion deserves to be a centuries-old shop. It is already very rare for the other party to see that he is dressed up and still maintains hospitality. If it were elsewhere, he would have been shouting loudly a long time ago, not to mention that Liang Mu was wandering around the Dream Sea Pavilion by himself.

After organizing the language, Liang Muzhong spoke, "I want to meet Master Abu in the next place." ”

The young man showed his original expression and said with a smile, "In Xia Zor, I don't know what the guest is looking for a tutor?" For some people, it is naturally best to be able to send them away politely. If the other party insists on seeing it, he can't deliberately slack off, this is the shop rule of Abu, the pavilion master.

"There are some materials below, I want Master Abu to see if he can help forge a better weapon. Of course, the remuneration will not be less. After Liang Muzhong finished speaking, he first took out the one hundred taels of silver that had been prepared from his arms.

After Zor saw the silver, he secretly did not show disdain in his heart, the master's rules were right, and then said elegantly: "Guest officer, the family teacher has a strange temper. It's not a weapon, and the guest officer can take a look at it in the exhibition hall, which is a better type of goods sold in this pavilion. ”

Liang Muzhong shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know how Master Abu can forge it?" At this time, Liang Muzhong just wanted to meet this Abu, whether it was so magical as the legend suggested.

When Zor heard this, he was slightly unhappy, and said in his heart that this person didn't know what to do, but he still smiled on his face: "The master will only look at it unless he encounters the materials he is interested in, and as for whether it is forged, it depends on the mood of the master of the family." Zuo didn't seem to have brought any materials with him, so..."

Liang Mu heard the words again, and after knowing that Abu had this strange temper, he said in his heart, no wonder he was able to forge a divine weapon. With good materials, the forging rate of the divine weapon is naturally high, but this also shows that Abu has real skills. Liang Muzhong groaned silently.

This made Zor on the side laugh in his heart, if he wanted to see his teacher, he had to weigh his own weight. There are some silver taels in the light, and you don't want to move the teacher.

Liang Muzhong naturally wants to play the play enough, and if he takes out the materials easily, it will cause unnecessary trouble. When he was almost there, Liang Muzhong whispered, "There are some fine stones underneath. ”