Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong followed Mengjun to the house, and finally saw Xuan Lie curled up on the table under the light of the Night Pearl.

Xuan Lie had already turned into his original form, lying on the edge of a wine jar twice as tall as it.

Mengjun casually slumped on the side of the table, holding the wine jar and taking a big sip of wine: "Although you human women have some bullshit saying that you can't drink, but Lao Tzu wants to tell you that in the realm of the north of the underworld, if you don't drink, you will easily freeze to death." ”

Freezing to death or not, Ye Qianqiu was already deeply touched. But when he thought of Wei Lingkong after drinking, Ye Qianqiu was afraid that he would not have time to freeze to death.

"Mengjun's predecessors are kind, and Qianqiu understands it. After a pause, Ye Qianqiu spoke again: "If Mengjun really wants to help us, please lend me something Mengjun." ”

"Oh, borrow something?" Mengjun sat up: "Lao Tzu never borrows things, you tell me, what do you want, as long as you can pay the price, Lao Tzu can consider it." ”

"Borrow a foundry. Ye Qianqiu replied.

The Foundry Room, Mengjun suddenly came to his senses, not to mention the wine, even the chair couldn't sit still: "What did you say?

Ye Qianqiu nodded.

Isn't it just a foundry room?

"Do you use it, or do you use it as a man?" asked Mengjun.

Wei Lingkong doesn't understand casting, can Ye Qianqiu still not know? Let him be able to fight and fight, as for casting or something, it can't be relied on at all.

"I use it. ”

"Yo, you are a little girl, and you still know how to cast?" Mengjun suddenly looked at Ye Qianqiu a few points: "It's not that the foundry room can't borrow you, but you have to do something for Lao Tzu......"

Ye Qianqiu successfully borrowed a casting room, and this casting room was next to Mengjun's residence. To be precise, this foundry room is the Fierce King's own.

"Lao Tzu's foundry hasn't been on fire for many years, if you can't do what Lao Tzu wants you to do, you just wait to add food to Lao Tzu with that little white face. ”

With a wave of his hand, there was an extra fire in the casting furnace. This flame has no root and no source, and it is obviously the Fierce Monarch's own Dan Fire: "Let's start." ”

Ye Qianqiu nodded.

Then he asked for the blade of the sword in Wei Lingkong's hand.

The first time he entered Mengjun's town, Ye Qianqiu saw the blacksmith shop. In addition, there are a lot of blacksmithing shops here, so to speak, every few rooms, you can see an iron-striking shop.

This situation made Ye Qianqiu feel that the people in Mengjun's town should be extremely good at refining weapons. It's a pity that Wei Lingkong quickly covered her eyes, so Ye Qianqiu didn't see any refining room.

There is still a big difference between striking iron and refining weapons, so Ye Qianqiu can only ask Mengjun to see if there is such a place in the town. As a result, luck was not bad, and Wei Lingkong's sword was repaired.

"Do you want to repair this sword?" Ye Qianqiu used the refining room, Mengjun was watching from the side, and when he saw Ye Qianqiu walking over with a sword blade, Mengjun couldn't help but speak: "After being punched by Lao Tzu, this sword is not saved." ”

Ye Qianqiu was stunned, is there still such a statement?

Mengjun raised his fist in front of his eyes and proudly announced: "Lao Tzu's fist is known as indestructible, no matter what weapon, when it touches Lao Tzu's fist, it can only fall apart." Your sword, even if it reaches the sky, it is a spiritual weapon, and when it touches Lao Tzu's fist, it can still maintain its shape, which is already very good. ”

As soon as his words fell, Ye Qianqiu put the blade of the sword in the stove.

The moment the blade was lowered, it shattered. Obviously, Mengjun's words are not exaggerated at all.

Wei Lingkong's eyes widened, and then he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"You human race is really messy, good people are not right, you want to get someone to unite the sword, look, Lao Tzu didn't directly attack him, they were all injured like this. Yanjun was still chattering.

Ye Qianqiu pursed her lips.

In Wei Lingkong's situation, she was also mentally prepared. Fortunately, there is still the territory of the fierce monarch here, if there is no such condition, Ye Qianqiu doesn't know how to end it.

Nangong Zhen has a lot of net worth, and the sword given to Wei Lingkong can also be regarded as a sword at this level. In fact, the swords of a truly powerful sword cultivator have all been cultivated since he was at a low level of cultivation.

Wei Lingkong, this should be the same. This kind of sword that is nourished by the body, once it is injured, the person who raises the sword will also be injured.

"Two stunned, you believe me. Ye Qianqiu took one last look at Wei Lingkong, and then exhaled a long breath.

Holding a hammer in his right hand, he draws out the molten metal liquid with his left hand.

Mengjun is also a casting master, so he can naturally see the ability of Ye Qianqiu's hand. Originally, he didn't believe how capable a little girl could be.

But now he has to admit that the girl in front of him is indeed an expert.

Wei Lingkong's sword, Ye Qianqiu still cares a lot. The more she cared, the more serious she became when forging the sword.

Mengjun didn't speak, took out a large wine jar, silently walked to Wei Lingkong's side, and began to drink while watching the fire.

"Little white face, don't look at it here, this sword casting is not an overnight thing, Lao Tzu looks at this girl's posture, it won't be better in two months. ”

"Senior, what can I do?" Wei Lingkong, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

The sword was pregnant, and Ye Qianqiu found a way to repair it. But he couldn't do anything.

"There is something you have to do, Lao Tzu will lend you the stove, it is not without a price. Mengjun yawned loudly: "Lao Tzu has two pieces of ore that he wants, you bring them back to Lao Tzu." ”

Since it was the price that Ye Qianqiu promised, Wei Lingkong naturally took it.

Fifteen days later, Ye Qianqiu had an extra sword in his hand, compared to Wei Lingkong's original sword, the blade of this sword was still slender, but the thickness was thinner.

"So fast?" Mengjun was obviously not fully awake while holding the wine jar: "Lao Tzu thought you would have two months." ”

Wei Lingkong's original sword could not be used for many materials, and now this appearance was created with Ye Qianqiu's private collection.

"Your sword is not for him. Witnessing the birth of the rappier, the fierce monarch expressed his thoughts: "Men, it should be harder and wilder, you too girly chirping." ”

Ye Qianqiu didn't know that the sword he forged was not suitable for Wei Lingkong. However, what can she do, normal disciples will not bring the materials for refining when they go out for trials, and they can get a new handle for the saber, Ye Qianqiu has contributed her collection.

"He can't live without a sword. Ye Qianqiu wrapped up the sword, and then replied: "If he doesn't like this sword, wait for me to go back, and then cast a usable one for him." ”

Ye Qianqiu put away the sword and extinguished the fire in the casting furnace. Except for the casting room, after looking for a while, I didn't find Wei Lingkong.

"What about others?" The only person Ye Qianqiu could ask was Mengjun.

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