Chapter 119

"Residence, this is where I live!" "This is where Kanefang re-pulled out his hand from his cuff, crouched down behind him, and slapped his palm on the ground.

The snow soon shook, and the snow on the branches was shaken down, and it is estimated that the palm of Kanefang woke up many hibernating small animals.

"What a strong palm... Is this man an ironworker?" Bai Xiyue almost didn't stand still.

When Liu Cong heard Bai Xiyue say this, he said unhappily: "You look down on iron-struck?

Although Bai Xiyue didn't say much, but after thinking about it carefully, he did meet a few masters of the blacksmith shop along the way, Liu Cong's father was one, and the part-time room in front of him was another...

As the place where the people were standing, new clods of earth emerged from the snow, a corner of bricks and tiles, slowly emerging from the snow.

"Oh... Not... Take a hand..."Fan Shijin was a little unsteady on his feet, and hurriedly called towards Uncle Wei.

"Hold my hand!"

Wei Shujin was like a pillar, stretching out his arms to support Fan Shijin and Xiong Jing.

When the thing came out completely, everyone found that the field standing under their feet was actually the roof of a house. Although the building is old, it can be seen that it is a chic house, which looks like a fortress from a distance, and up close it is a cylindrical double-storey building, and around the cylindrical building there is a row of wrap-around staircases, the top of which is the roof, and is filled with all kinds of weapons.

"Wow! So many weapons!" Liu Congdu looked stupid, these weapons covered the entire roof, like an armory.

But Wei Shujin can see that most of these weapons are ordinary, not that they are ordinary, but for the master of the house, this kind of weapon is excellent in other small shops, but it is unsatisfactory when placed in the house of a famous craftsman.

Jian Fang obviously saw Wei Shujin's thoughts, and casually took a spear and threw it at Wei Shujin. Then he said: "The magic weapon is not in the weapon, but in the person, if the martial arts are not good, I am afraid that these broken copper and iron are not worthy." ”

This spear picked up at random was not an ordinary blade, and after Uncle Wei caught it, he would know it. This spear is indeed from the hand of Kanebo, but it is not the proud work of Kanebo. Wei Shujin didn't care about this, he just wanted to find a handful, preferably one that could swing freely.

"Brother Wei, try it!" Liu Cong naturally saw the difference in this spear at a glance.

Wei Shujin nodded, turned his spear in both hands, and said, "Yes! It's very comfortable to swing!"

Then Uncle Wei made a gesture, and the spear was played vividly in his hand, and even the part-time room on the side nodded and smiled frequently.

"Is this spear satisfying?" asked Kanebo.

Wei Shujin said disapprerovingly: "If it weren't for the famous weapon of Master Xun Jianfang, I would have asked for this spear without saying a word, but... But since we are already bent on seeking fame, we cannot settle for the next best. ”

"Hahahaha! This good man is the master of knowledge, but it's a pity that I only have this one room... Alas..."Speaking of this, Kanefang's eyes showed regret.

The little guy next to him hurriedly came out and explained: "It's not that my master deliberately hid it, but after building a few artifacts, I found ......"

Kanefang didn't speak, and acquiesced to the words of the guy next to him.

The little servant continued, "My master has found that he can no longer create an artifact like that... After forging weapons, compared with the previous ones, the gap is getting farther and farther, and it feels more and more wrong..."

Uncle Wei weighed the spear a few more times, in fact, this spear is not bad, he heard the helplessness of the house, it should be a true story.

At this time, the cadre said to himself in Liu Cong's ear: "At the beginning... At the beginning, Uncle Ben was also a famous craftsman, and a similar situation occurred, and he refined himself in his last breath..."

This sentence scared Liu Cong enough, and he didn't know what kind of mentality the cadre was, so he said this sentence so easily and plainly, as if he was telling someone else's story, and there was ridicule in his words.

"If you hadn't refined yourself... The old lady will not be martyred to follow... Or are you too young... You shouldn't like to strike iron... Alas!" Mo Xie rarely spoke, but after looking at the words and deeds of this house, he also recalled the original cadre.

"Two... The two of them are indeed ruthless people... I, Liu Cong, admire!" Liu said in a small voice.

"Brother Wei, I don't think Master Jian Fang is lying, this should be his last artifact, why don't you use it first?" Fan Shijin said.

Wei Shujin nodded, and said to the concurrent room: "I don't have to embarrass the master in the next place, can you give a price, this spear!

"A few people almost lost their lives, so I don't want the money for this spear, it's all because I can't pay for the house!" said with a wave of his hand.

"What's so embarrassing! The master must collect some silver taels..."

"Brother Wei, forget it, I don't think the master of the house is the one who is short of money, so I will accept this gift. Fan Shijin said on the side.

"I don't like to be polite, I want you to accept it, and you accept it. Kanebo said.

Bai Xiyue didn't care about what a few people were saying, he picked on the ground for a long time, and he couldn't see the difference in weapons in this place, no matter which one he looked at, he felt that it was okay, and he couldn't see the difference at all. After picking for a long time, he finally asked, "How do you tell the quality of the weapon?"

"Gas, look at your breath!" Uncle Wei replied.

Kanefang also walked to the side of a few people, picked up two blades and said: "Everything has qi, the quality of a piece of artifact lies in whether the person who built it is attentive, those painstaking weapons have something in common, that is the qi in it! Many people think that it is the content of Lingxiao stone, this is actually a misunderstanding, Lingxiao stone is important, but whether the person who built him is attentive is the most important! A real craftsman can put qi into the weapon!"

"Really!"

Bai Xiyue condensed the qi in front of him, and sure enough, he saw the difference in this pile of weapons, many weapons had qi on them, and the weapons with qi were divided into those with strong breath and those with weak breath, but because Bai Xiyue's cultivation was not particularly high, he could only see the general situation, and could not see the difference in details.

"So I've shut my hand and decided not to forge weapons anymore, and this spear is my last. "It's been a long time since I've struck iron.

"Thank you, Master Jianfang!" "Uncle Wei hugged his fists and thanked him.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Kanebo and his apprentice walked into the cylindrical building, and then the building rumbled back into the apprentice.

The apprentice was puzzled and asked, "Master, isn't the last one a chain...?"

"Fool, it's not that I'm stingy, it's just that this chain is forged by a special method, and its survival is tied to myself, and if I give it to someone else, I give it away. Kaneto lit the candles on both sides of the hallway and headed for the room inside.

When the two of them entered the dimly lit room, this room was a place for striking iron, furnaces, blowers, ironware... Everything is available, and there are two paintings hanging on the wall, the two paintings are a man and a woman, looking like both gods and monsters, in short, it is not an ordinary portrait, the name of the painting is written at the foothold, the left is written "Ganjiang", and the right side is written "Mo Xie".

And there was a book on one of the desks, and the book was open, and there was a strange formation diagram on the page. Kanefang came over and closed the book, and then muttered to himself: "I almost put my life into it, but I didn't refine the 'Ganjiang' or 'Mo Evil', have these two famous weapons been practiced, or have I not paid enough?"

Liu Wukai sneezed, stopped the hammer in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the sky and said, "Which one misses me? But if you can feel the breath of a cadre, it means that my son is still alive!"

In Liu Wukai's body, there is still the qi of the cadre Mo Ye, and the connection of that qi is on Liu Wukai's heart, and there is a transparent knife inserted on it, and the knife is the same as the knife on Liu Cong's wrist. The reason why Liu Wukai retired when he was famous in the war is actually an indescribable reason.

The cadre Mo Xie was not deliberately summoned by Liu Wukai, and the awakening of the soul consciousness was very subtle, so subtle that ordinary people would not even notice that they had awakened. And Liu Wukai's soul consciousness awakening was on the battlefield, his consciousness floated to a mountain, and then jumped into the clouds, and saw countless divine blades in the clouds, Liu Wukai didn't think much about it at the time, just grabbed it casually, and then returned to the battlefield, and when he reacted, he found that there were two more blood-red blades in his hand.

At first, Liu Wukai didn't pay much attention to it, but the more he went on, the more he felt that something was wrong, he often felt that someone was talking in his ear, and he could hear footsteps when he slept, and finally his spirit was decadent, and his body was getting worse day by day, to the point that he had to go home to plow the fields.

However, after returning home, Liu Wukai did not improve much, and he was still in such a trance. One day, when Liu Wukai was dreaming, he finally saw the two black shadows that appeared in the dream, and he could hear the voices of a man and a woman from the voice, and Liu Wukai could hear them speak every day, and later Liu Wukai felt that God had made him get married.

After marriage, Liu Wukai still did not come out of the nightmare, and it was not until his wife was pregnant with a son that he breathed a sigh of relief, and that power seemed to have been shared a little. In the future, Liu Wukai became more and more energetic day by day, and the originally decadent youth became more and more radiant. Even his wife Zheng noticed the difference between Liu Wukai, and the people around him were not optimistic about Liu Wukai, but they always felt that this person was sick, and I was afraid that he would take the first step if he was not careful, and what was left to Zheng was an endless widowhood career. I never thought that Liu Wukai would come out of his pathology, not only did his appearance change, but his work became more and more neat.

"Wu Kai, did you go to a famous mountain and take any pills?" Zheng had a big belly and struggled to walk.