After a long time, a loud voice suddenly came from the blacksmith shop, "This is Chen Laoxin's apprentice, Yun Hao's junior brother, the contemptible Zhen Yingjun has seen the junior brother." ”

Zhen Yingjun gestured, Yun Hao raised his head and a round fat face came into view, this person was dressed as a small guy, and there was always a charming smile on his face.

The corners of Yun Hao's mouth couldn't help twitching, thinking to himself what a narcissistic parent it would take to be able to give such a name, and then got up and arched his hand: "Yun Hao has seen... I've seen Senior Brother Zhen Yingjun, but I'm just working here for Old Chen, so I'm not an apprentice of Old Chen. ”

Zhen Yingjun hurriedly helped Yun Hao up, "Senior brother is modest, Chen Lao is the first blacksmith in Huoshan, as long as he can enter this sect, he will be regarded as half an apprentice of his old man, otherwise why do you think there are only a few people here." He looked quite arrogant.

Yun Hao felt that it was very reasonable, if ordinary people could come here to work, with Chen Lao's fame, I was afraid that it would already be overcrowded, but why could I come here so easily, without waiting for Yun Hao to finish thinking, Zhen Yingjun arched his hand and said: "It is really a blessing to be a senior brother with my junior brother, and I still have some things to deal with today, and I can't talk more with my junior brother, so I will definitely have a drink with my junior brother in my spare time." With that, Zhen Yingjun bowed to the big cow and left the blacksmith shop.

After lunch, Chen Lao looked tired, he held a weapon in his hand, this weapon was very ugly, like a poor family's burning stick, Da Niu hurriedly stepped forward and took out the recliner that Chen Lao had always liked, Chen Lao nodded slightly, did not sit down, but walked to the stove and put the 'burning stick' in his hand into the fire.

He turned his head to look at Yun Hao and said: "You have been in the blacksmith shop for a while, according to the rules of the blacksmith shop, I am half your master, and there are three people in the blacksmith shop before you, namely Da Niu Tuling and the narcissistic guy, you must have seen it."

Each of them built a piece of equipment for himself, and he built a nail rake for the crops grown in the big cow's house. Tu Ling created a spear, and the true hero created a soft armor. Now you have to build a piece of equipment for yourself, whether it's good or bad is up to you, and you are optimistic about the way the old man strikes iron. ”

Chen Lao picked up a red 'burning stick' in the fire, and swung the sledgehammer in his hand in a strange way, and every time the sledgehammer fell, clusters of sparks splashed in all directions. Yun Hao was a little stunned when he looked at the way Chen Lao swung the sledgehammer, because the sledgehammer looked a little ethereal under Chen Lao's strange way of swinging, and almost a phantom appeared.

Chen Lao dropped ten hammers, the first hammer Yun Hao only felt a little strange to put it bluntly, it was not real in the clouds, and the second hammer he couldn't see clearly, until the fourth hammer and the fifth hammer fell, Yun Hao could barely see it, which made him a little surprised, why couldn't he see it clearly in front of him?

Gradually, Yun Hao seemed to fall into some strange state, everything became very blurry, only the sound of the giant hammer smashing on the embryo kept lingering. Until the tenth hammer, Chen Lao raised the sledgehammer, and the diameter fell, and at that moment Yun Hao's heart was shocked, because he seemed to see in a trance that the sledgehammer with a falling diameter was not one hammer but three hammers, one hammer fell and three hammers fell together, this is... Yun Hao couldn't imagine that he was the first blacksmith in Huoshan City, and it was indeed not blown, and there was really something subtle.

What made Yun Hao even more incomprehensible was that the red 'burning stick' had not changed under the forging of Chen Lao's thirty hammers, and without waiting for him to continue thinking, Chen Lao put down the sledgehammer in his hand and said: "How much you can learn depends on the individual, now go and build your own equipment." ”

Yun Hao got up and came to the stove, picked up the sledgehammer and felt that it was not very heavy, aimed at the 'burning stick' and hammered it down, sparks flew everywhere, and the huge force of the shock almost made the sledgehammer almost come out of his hand, Yun Hao looked up at Chen Lao and smiled a little embarrassed.

Chen Lao said with a cold face: "I just taught you to swallow everything in my stomach?" Yun Hao's little face was a little hot, and he was a little nervous for the first time, he actually forgot the iron striking method taught by Chen Lao, and carefully recalled the scene he saw in a trance when Chen Lao's last hammer fell.

Slowly Yun Hao was immersed in the artistic conception of Chen Lao's hammer, he didn't care about the 'burning stick' on the stove at all, and subconsciously thought that Chen Lao's way of striking iron was not simple, and unconsciously Yun Hao had swung the sledgehammer dozens of times, each hammer was more accurate and powerful than the previous one, although it was not as mysterious as Chen Lao's use, but it was also a little similar.

Seeing such a scene, Da Niu and Tu Ling were a little envious, and Chen Lao showed an appreciative smile on his face at this time. Suddenly, Chen Lao's face froze, and he saw that the 'burning stick' in the furnace fire was gradually beaten into a sword, this sword was more interesting than the black and non-trash short sword created by Chen Lao before, and what shocked Chen Lao even more was that the sword under Yun Hao's hammer actually had cyan runes flashing continuously.

These runes are the runes that Chen Lao forcibly punched into the short sword when he was 'forging the spirit', and these runes have never been able to completely integrate into the short sword, and at this time, under Yun Hao's forging, the cyan runes continue to shuttle inside and outside the short sword, and then they are integrated into it, and this weapon seems to be self-forging with the help of Yun Hao's hand. He sighed in his heart, thinking: What the fortune teller said is not bad. The two of them looked at Yun Hao in surprise while pulling the bellows, they couldn't see the cyan rune, but they were shocked that Yun Hao was able to learn Chen Lao's forging technique so quickly.

The forging lasted for an hour, and when all the cyan runes disappeared and the black short sword turned into a three-foot Qingfeng, no matter how Yun Hao built the long sword, there was no change at all, he stopped forging, and looked at the three-foot Qingfeng that was red in the furnace fire, an indescribable feeling arose, and he picked up the long sword and put it into the clear water, and the sound was accompanied by the sound of water mist. After a while, Yun Hao picked up the long sword from the water and looked at it carefully, the blue-black sword body was natural, and there seemed to be a slight furrow at the hilt, which looked a little rough. But he didn't care too much, he was very content to have such a sword.

Yun Hao thought about it and asked Old Chen, "Master, what is the material of this sword, and why is it so hard?"

Chen Lao smiled and said: "This sword is made of special material, it is a thing outside the sky, it has been stored for some years, and it is useless to put it there, so I took it out." Chen Lao seemed reluctant to mention the material of this sword, and was perfunctory. Yun Hao didn't think so, he bowed down and said, "Thank you master for the sword." ”

Chen Lao said: "This is the first weapon in your life, give him a name." ”

Yun Hao thought for a while and said: "The material of this sword comes from outside the sky, and the sword body is blue and black, so it is called 'Qingtian'." ”

Da Niu Le said: "This name is domineering, it is very suitable." ”

Tu Ling also responded on the side, but Chen Lao was a little distracted, and he was even more sure of some things in his heart, and said to Yun Hao: "The name is very good, it's called Qingtian Sword, and the last step is to open the Qingtian Sword." ”

Yun Hao heard the words and carefully looked at the Qingtian Sword, this sword weighs about three hundred catties, ordinary people don't say that the sword is against the enemy, even if it is very difficult to swing it, thinking of this, Yun Hao did not say: "Master, I don't think this sword needs to be opened." ”

Old Chen asked, "Why?"

Yun Hao scratched his head with his hand and replied, "I don't know, I just feel like this." ”

Chen Lao smiled and said nothing.

In a huge mansion on the east side of Huoshan City, a fierce-looking woman kept sobbing, "Master of the family, my son was abolished and cultivated like this, you have to be the master of the slave family." ”

There was a middle-aged man standing on the side, looking closely at the similarity with that Dongfang Yin, the middle-aged man was silent for a little and bowed to the person who was sitting quietly on the steps, "Yun Hao is just an orphan, why is the head of the family so hesitant." ”

The middle-aged man on the steps was dressed in a gold silk brocade robe, not angry and arrogant, and only after a long time did he say quietly: "Third child, Dongfang Yin is your son, also my nephew, and a young talent of my Dongfang family... It's not that the elder brother is reluctant to make a move, but that Yun Hao's origin is a little weird, and now the undercurrent of Huoshan City is surging, and the major forces are ready to attack, once there is a mistake, it will be a catastrophe. ”

Without waiting for Dongfang Yin's father to speak, the fierce-looking woman asked: "Family master, that Yun Hao is just an orphan picked up in the demon tide, and there is only one sister in the family who does that shitty thing in Chunfeng Building, what can he do?"

The middle-aged man on the steps thought for a moment: "Having said that, but... How can an orphan enter the martial arts... The result given by the family elders was that the family was not allowed to send anyone to carry out the assassination. But..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the woman said, "Don't send people, don't assassinate, then what if someone else kills him!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

In the antique room in the Chunfeng Building, the loving girl poured tea for the woman in front of her, and said softly: "That kid actually abolished the boy of the Dongfang family, it's amazing." The girl was a little proud, as if she were praising her own children.

The woman on the other side took a sip of tea and said disdainfully: "It is estimated that this time the two members of the Dongfang family are trying their best to take revenge." ”

The Loving Girl retracted her smile and said, "Then are we going to stop it?"

The woman shook her head and said, "There's no need, they don't have the guts, in the end, we're still involved, hey..."

The loving girl said softly: "Since it has become a fact, why should my sister sigh, my monks dare to fight with the sky, what are they afraid of... It's just that Dongfang Yin's brother Dongfang Yun..."

The woman's charming face smiled again, "It's that I'm not as good as my sister and you can't see it thoroughly, but if that kid can't even solve the waste of Dongfang Yun, then God is really joking with us, sister and rest assured..."

At sunset, Yun Hao in the blacksmith shop created a scabbard for Qingtian Sword, and then wrapped it in an unknown animal skin, playing with it from time to time, and the unhappiness in his heart also dissipated a lot.

On the avenue, there were constantly richly dressed rich and noble boys, young girls with flowers and branches, and children from rich and noble families passing by, and these people would inadvertently cast surprised or disdainful glances at Yun Hao.

Yun Hao's heart was a little blocked, he felt that he was a little abrupt here, out of place, his eyes were a little confused, after a long journey Yun Hao came to Chunfeng Building, thinking of Yun Shang's sister, the corner of his mouth hung a smile, maybe in this cruel world, only his sister is the place where he wants to be, thinking that Yun Sheng should not be out of work yet, Yun Hao found an old tree next to the Spring Breeze Building next to Yun Shang's way home, and waited quietly under the old tree.