Ning Xiu looked at Ning Ze's face, and it seemed that he was still not very satisfied......

Suddenly, he remembered one more thing, Ning Xiu's fat face was tangled together, thought for a while, and shook his head again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Ze noticed Ning Xiu's expression and asked, "Could it be that there are heavier ones?"

Ning Xiu was a little embarrassed and said: "It's heavy, but it's not a whip, I also know that there is such a thing......" said vaguely.

"What is it, take my brother to see it?" Ning Ze became interested.

"That's it, about ten years ago, a clan elder handed it over to the family, it's a 10,000-year-old willow heart," Ning Xiu pointed to a gray thing.

Ning Ze walked over, reached out to take it, and couldn't lift it.

"Brother be careful, this thing is too heavy, at that time, the master of the Alchemy Hall commented, 'This piece of willow wood heart, said that it is chicken ribs, carved into a weapon, the early martial artist does not move, the wood is too hard, it needs to be carved, it takes time and labor, there is no need to make ......' The length is only suitable for making a whip, so it was put on this layer, and it is normal for the brother to make it not move," the fat man comforted Ning Ze.

Ning Ze raised his eyebrows, took a breath, and lifted it, although it was a little reluctant, he didn't hold on for half an hour, and put it down again.

Ning Xiu's mouth opened wide, because he clearly remembered that the two deacons of Mu Xin did not lift it, and in the end, it was a deacon who guarded the tower to help him move up.

"It is worthy of being the founder of 'Ze Zeliu', amazing. ”

Ning Ze weighed it, this willow heart is about six or seven thousand catties.

"That's it," Ning Ze said.

Ning Xiu also wanted to persuade Ning Ze to think about it more, after all, this was just a piece of wood, not a finished weapon, and Ning Ze could only lift it, and it seemed that he still couldn't dance. Ning Xiu looked at Ning Ze with a firm face, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything more.

"Although this willow wood heart is not a finished product, nor is it a precious wood, but after all, it is ten thousand years old, which is extremely rare, so the price is not cheap, and the value is similar to the cold iron whip you saw at the last time," Ning Xiu was a little embarrassed, he felt that he had pitted Ning Ze.

Ning Ze didn't care much about merit points, after all, he was spending in advance.

All the procedures that followed were done by Ning Xiu.

Ning Ze carried this willow heart and stepped out of the arsenal, and the fat man kept sending Ning Ze out of the tower.

He is very satisfied with the fat man's service, "Look, there is such a big brother in this service, and he doesn't seem to suffer a loss."

If the fat man knew Ning Ze's thoughts, he would definitely have the urge to vomit blood, whether he would suffer a loss.

An old man saw Ning Ze carrying Liu Muxin, and laughed loudly: "This young man looks very smart, how can he be a fool, such a short piece of wood, my five-year-old grandson, can pick it up, and he is still carrying it." ”

"You're a fool, do you know who this is? That's the Seventh Son!"

Everyone instantly understood, and glanced at the old man with disdain, he didn't see it, he was really stupid......

"Ning Ze, the seventh prince, is a strange person, a strange person and a strange person, there must be a deep meaning," one shook his head and said.

Everyone thought so, nodded, and stared at Ning Ze, wanting to see the deep meaning.

......

As soon as Ning Ze returned to the courtyard, he put Liu Muxin on the ground.

"Liu Ruxiaohong, you can fetch some water...... although the two maids had doubts, they still went to fetch water.

......

The two maids, with quick hands and feet, called, and cleaned the willow heart...... The dust was gone, and the willow wood revealed its true color, bone white.

In early spring, the wicker is stripped of the outer skin, it is this color, this willow heart is more shiny, the texture is tighter, and when you knock it up, it makes the sound of beautiful jade hitting each other, which is extremely pleasant.

Liu Ru and Xiaohong admired their son-in-law a little, this vision is too good, they can also see now that this piece of wood is not ordinary.

In fact, there are three reasons why Ning Ze chose this willow heart:

First, willow wood is a strange wood, "willow wood fights ghosts", has a long history. Although willow wood belongs to the yin, but restrain ghosts, can drive away ghosts, it and peach wood, there is the same work is wonderful, Taoists use peach wood, the most common is peach wood sword, willow wood is mostly used in the folk, after the death of people, funeral rites, filial sons and grandchildren, relatives and friends, all have to hold a filial piety stick, this filial piety stick is willow wood, in order to protect the deceased relatives, not to be harassed by lonely ghosts. This is just the custom of another world, and since he can encounter this strange wood, of course he can't miss it.

Second, the weight of this willow heart is close to the weight of the whip in his mind, although it is a little heavier, but after cutting and carving, the weight of this willow heart will be reduced a lot, and he is now practicing the "Five Methods of Zezi", and his strength is still growing. Dancing this willow heart, there is no problem at all.

Thirdly, of all the whips in the arsenal, none of them were his liking, and when he saw this willow heart, he had an idea that he wanted to carve a whip by himself, design it according to his own ideas, and make his own weapons by himself, as soon as this idea appeared, he completely lost interest in other whips.

Ning Ze said just do it, he found a ruler and measured this willow heart, four feet long, six inches in diameter, a little thick, round, he didn't like it.

He took out the tools and tried to sharpen them, but he couldn't move, the blade was injected with true qi, and he cut it for a long time, but he didn't leave a trace, and this piece of 10,000-year-old wood core was indeed hard.

Ning Ze was both happy and worried, happy that he had really picked up the treasure this time, and he couldn't carve it with sorrow.

Didn't the fat man Ning Xiu mention that the master of the Alchemy Hall thought that it was very difficult to carve, which meant that it could be carved, and Ning Ze's heart came alive.