Teng Yongfan, as a weaponsmith, saw the legendary 'Purple Light Cold Iron', of course, his mind was hot.

But in an instant, he reacted.

"Aoyama, follow me into the house. Teng Yongfan grabbed two pieces and rushed inside, and shouted outside at the same time, "Alan, I have something to discuss with Qingshan, you eat first, don't call us again, let's eat later." ”

And Teng Qingshan and his father entered the back room together.

As soon as he entered the back room, Teng Yongfan immediately tied the door.

"Aoyama. Teng Yongfan stared at Teng Qingshan and said, "These two pieces of 10,000-year-old cold iron are priceless treasures! Once the news of our Tengjiazhuang having 10,000-year-old cold iron spreads, it will be known by the White Horse Gang and the Tieshan Gang, and it will be a catastrophe for our Tengjiazhuang." ”

Of course Teng Qingshan understands the truth of his guilt.

"Qingshan, the news of this 10,000-year-old cold iron can't even be said by your mother and sister. Your mother is fine, but your sister is not strict in her mouth, and it will be bad if she accidentally says it. Our people are very united, but they are also human beings, and in the face of the temptation of such heavy treasures, it is inevitable that there will be some crooked thoughts. Teng Yongfan said solemnly, "The news of this 10,000-year-old cold iron can only be known by three people, you, me and your grandfather." ”

Teng Qingshan nodded, his grandfather Teng Yunlong, as the patriarch, was trustworthy.

Moreover, if this 10,000-year-old cold iron is to be used, it will definitely not be able to hide from my grandfather.

"Come, I'll take the scales and see how much they weigh. Teng Yongfan walked to the side of the bed, behind the rice tank, and the scale was placed there.

"Millennial cold iron, a pound of cold iron is worth two taels of gold. The price of this 10,000-year-old cold iron is 100 times higher than that of the thousand-year-old cold iron. One pound of 10,000-year-old cold iron, the lowest, is at least two hundred taels of gold, that is, twenty catties of gold. Teng Yongfan said, and even put a slightly smaller piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron on the tray.

A scale.

Teng Qingshan also carefully looked at the scale of the scale rod, the most expensive 'star-patterned steel' he saw in Vientiane Tower at the beginning was only equivalent to gold, but this 10,000-year-old cold iron was twenty times that of gold.

"Seven catties and two taels!" Teng Yongfan said in surprise, "Just such a small piece, there are seven catties and two taels." It is worthy of a 10,000-year-old cold iron. ”

"Dad, these seven catties and two taels. If it is sold, it is estimated that it can be sold for nearly one hundred and fifty catties of gold, which is one thousand five hundred taels of gold!" Teng Qingshan exclaimed, an inconspicuous piece of black stone, exchanged for gold, could be exchanged for a small pile of gold. Think of a small pile of gold in front of you, it's all heartwarming.

"You kid, your father is tempted. Come, look slightly larger, how heavy. Teng Yongfan continued to weigh the second piece.

A scale.

"Nine catties and one tael!" Teng Yongfan suppressed his surprise and said.

That's a lot of money!

"Qingshan, this adds up, there are more than 16 catties! 10,000 years of cold iron, there is no price. If you really sell it, it is estimated that it can be sold even higher. However, too much money is not much good for my Tengjiazhuang. Teng Yongfan suddenly looked at Teng Qingshan with a smile, "Qingshan, haven't you always wanted to refine a worthy weapon?"

"Weapons?"

"Haha, with this 10,000-year-old cold iron, your father and I will be sure that I will refine a divine weapon for you!" Teng Yongfan was full of confidence, "Even in this world, there are a number of divine soldiers." ”

Teng Qingshan couldn't help but be moved, the 10,000-year-old cold iron was very valuable, but Teng Qingshan, who had memories of his previous life, didn't value money. Money, enough is enough. To a certain extent, it's just a number. As for the Divine Weapon...... Teng Qingshan was looking forward to it very much in his heart.

Because his strength is too great.

The huge strength of hundreds of thousands of catties in both arms, and the ordinary iron gun, could not let Teng Qingshan exert himself to his heart's content. With some subtle moves, the iron spear can be easily broken.

"Dad, you said that you used 10,000-year-old cold iron to make weapons, but this is only a little bit, and you can't make a gun at all. Teng Qingshan looked at the two pieces of 10,000-year-old cold iron, "If you want to make a spear completely made of 10,000-year-old cold iron, then I'll do it again." Be careful, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

"Still going?" Teng Yongfan glared, "You kid have heard me clearly, and you will never be allowed to enter the Bihan Pond in the future." ”

Teng Qingshan smiled awkwardly.

If you sneak into Bihan Pond quietly and get the 10,000-year-old cold iron and escape immediately, the probability of success is indeed very high. But...... Jiao, who was already full of anger towards Teng Qingshan, once Teng Qingshan appeared again, he rushed into Bihan Lake from the underwater passage. That Teng Qingshan is also dangerous.

"Your father and I don't mean to rely on this 10,000-year-old cold iron alone. It also depends on the star-patterned steel!" Teng Yongfan said.

"Star-striped steel?" Teng Qingshan frowned, "It can't catch up with the 10,000-year-old cold iron, right?" My father also said before that he wanted to refine a divine weapon that was the largest in the world.

Teng Yongfan smiled proudly: "Qingshan, this marksmanship, you are the first in the clan, but when it comes to building weapons, you are far behind." Remember, this is not to build weapons, not the more expensive the material, the better! But the hardness of a spear is important, but what is more important is toughness, the strength that can be saved!"

The right fit is the best.

For example, wood, there is a lot of hard wood. But when it comes to guns, it's also tough wood such as green nan wood and ash wood.

"Star-patterned steel is the steel with the best toughness, and it is also the best material for building a gun barrel as we know it today!" Teng Yongfan said with a smile, "This star-patterned steel, according to the book, is difficult to destroy even the innate masters, and once it is infused with internal strength, it can withstand endless great strength." ”

Endless power, of course, can't really be endless. It's just that this limit is very high, very high.

"And the 10,000-year-old cold iron is suitable for making a spear head! What the spear head wants is indestructible, and what it wants is sharp!" Teng Yongfan smiled, "However, we can't afford star-striped steel, so we ...... You have to exchange it for 10,000-year-old cold iron! Qingshan, you will use this piece of 10,000-year-old cold iron of seven catties and two taels to go to Vientiane Tower and exchange it for star-patterned steel. ”

Teng Qingshan's heart was hot.

The star-patterned steel is the barrel of the gun, and the 10,000-year-old cold iron is the head of the gun, and this born divine soldier is the weapon that can fully wield his own strength.

"Dad, how much star-patterned steel do you need?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"Qingshan, how long do you need a spear?" Teng Yongfan asked rhetorically.

Teng Qingshan thought about it, his height was about seven feet four inches (one meter eighty-five), and his physiological growth period had grown his muscles and bones to a limit, and now his height had barely increased. The optimal length of the spear was about nine feet six inches (two meters four). Teng Qingshan said: "Dad, the best length of this gun is nine feet six inches, of course, one or two inches shorter, one or two inches long, and it is not a big problem." ”

"What do you mean by a big problem? Your father and I will build a nine-foot-six-inch weapon for you, and the one that will be created must be nine feet six inches!" Teng Yongfan pondered a little and said, "Then this gun, the star-striped steel needed should be just over 100 catties." In this way, you buy one hundred and five catties of star-striped steel, and you are prepared!"

"Got it, Dad. Teng Qingshan nodded.

"When are you going to enter the city?" Teng Yongfan said.

"Dad, I plan to go into the city immediately after breakfast today. But Daddy...... Star steel, a precious material, I estimate that there are not so many goods in Vientiane Building. Teng Qingshan said that in his previous life, Teng Qingshan knew that there were so many gold sources in many gold stores.

Yicheng is just a small city.

Vientiane Building's shop in a small city, how much inventory can there be of that precious material?

"Yes, you think more than Daddy. It's really possible that Vientiane Building is out of stock. Teng Yongfan woke up, after all, he was just a civilian under the mountain, and in their eyes, Vientiane Tower was a great shop, and he didn't expect this at all. When Teng Qingshan said this, Teng Yongfan understood.

"So Dad, I went into the city today, and I guess I can't come back that day. I'm going to wait in the city and come back when the goods arrive. Teng Qingshan said, doing this, Teng Qingshan is also to prevent being followed.

Teng Yongfan was alert at this time, and said: "Yes, when you buy the goods, you will come back, and Qingshan, you must be careful in the city." ”

"Don't worry, Dad. Teng Qingshan chuckled, as a killer in his previous life, Teng Qingshan really didn't look at some of the hidden assassination methods of killers in the current era. If someone really follows him, in Teng Qingshan's opinion, it is the birthday star who always drinks arsenic and looks for death.

In the early morning of the same day, Teng Qingshan carried a piece of 'seven catties and two taels' of 10,000-year-old cold iron in his arms, as well as dozens of taels of silver and some copper coins, and carried a machete in his hand, and entered the city.

After entering the city.

Teng Qingshan went to the cloth shop first, spent three taels of silver, and bought a suit for himself. Buying clothes and scorpions for three taels of silver is a luxury for ordinary civilians. For internal strength masters, it can only be regarded as 'low-key'. What Teng Qingshan wants to do is to make it impossible for others to see his identity at all.

The so-called people rely on clothes, and after wearing a set of exquisite green shirts, he carries a sharp knife on his back, but he has the demeanor of a warrior who has broken through the world.

Later, I enjoyed a hearty lunch in a restaurant.

In the afternoon, Teng Qingshan walked towards the Vientiane Tower, and at this moment, Teng Qingshan's face was indifferent, and there were pedestrians around.

"Enter my Vientiane Building, please unload your weapons. The two sword-wearing women at the door of the Vientiane Building blocked at the same time and stretched out their hands to block it.

"Hmph. Teng Qingshan's eyes were cold, and he swept the two women.

"Fuck off. ”

Teng Qingshan's body rushed forward and directly knocked the two women with internal strength into the air. Suddenly, some of the internal strength masters in the Vientiane Building surrounded them, and these people were all guards. One of them looked at Teng Qingshan carefully, and arched his hand: "This brother, enter my Vientiane Building and unload your weapons, this is the rule!"

Teng Qingshan's gaze swept towards him, his gaze was cold, and the killing intent in his eyes made those people's hearts froze.

Teng Qingshan crawled out of the pile of dead people in his previous life, and in this life, he slaughtered wolves at the age of ten. Teng Qingshan is a killing god, is it not easy to deter these masters of internal strength?

"Little Yicheng, there is no one yet, who is qualified to let me unload my weapon. Teng Qingshan held the knife and stood indifferently, "Let your landlord in charge come over! I am looking for your landlord to have a big matter today, I don't want to kill anyone!"

"Big brother. "One of the guards,.

"This person, a collision makes the two junior sisters have no power to resist, and we can't afford to offend. Hurry up and ask the landlord uncle. The Guardian said in a low voice.

Teng Qingshan glanced at these people and smiled indifferently.

The so-called rules, that is for ordinary people. How can a real master who regards weapons as his life, so how can he let a Vientiane building unload his weapons?