Chapter 700: The Iron Hammer Divine Arsenal (continued)

"Looking for someone, who are you looking for?" The other party did not relax his vigilance against him because of Zhao Ming's words, and still stared at Zhao Ming. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Find the Hammer ......."

The Iron Hammer is the name of the old friend that the Flame Old Man told Zhao Ming before, which is also the origin of the name of the Iron Hammer God Workshop.

"Are you looking for our owner?" the dwarf couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Zhao Ming's words.

But then he became even more vigilant about Zhao Ming.

"Who are you?What are you looking for?If you don't make it clear, I will never take you to meet our owner........." The dwarf's eyes were extremely resolute, and even Zhao Ming could read from his eyes that if he didn't say the original, the other party would definitely not lead him to meet the owner in his mouth.

"Actually, you don't need to be so wary of me, I just thought that the elders asked me to come to find the Iron Hammer Senior, I am not from Xuanwu City, and today is also the first time to come here, before the elders mentioned the Iron Hammer Senior, and said that I would go here to find him directly, but I couldn't find out the location of the Iron Hammer Divine Weapon Workshop along the way, didn't you suddenly appear, you are the only one I have seen for so long who knows the Iron Hammer Divine Weapon Workshop, then I can only follow you........"

As soon as Zhao Ming explained this, the dwarf lowered his vigilance slightly, but he was still very suspicious of Zhao Ming.

"Then you come with me first, I hope what you say is true, otherwise with your strength, hum........" The dwarf glanced at Zhao Ming a few times, snorted a few times and didn't say anything, turned around and continued to walk forward.

For the other party's attitude, he just laughed it off, and didn't care, and he spread his body to keep up with the other party's footsteps.

It took the two of them another half an hour before Zhao Ming was led by the dwarf to a remote corner, if it weren't for the five big characters on the plaque that read 'Iron Hammer Divine Weapon Workshop', Zhao Ming would never have believed that a tool shop was opened in such a remote corner.

"It's really fragrant, I'm not afraid of deep alleys........" Zhao Ming glanced at the surroundings, which were so rare that he couldn't see a human figure, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You're just waiting here, don't wander around......."

The dwarf who led the way turned his head and gave Zhao Ming a warning word, and then plunged into the building in front of him.

Zhao Ming didn't go in privately, it seemed too rude to go in without someone's permission, after all, he didn't come to seek revenge, he still wanted to take refuge in others, here he was seriously injured now, and he didn't want to make too many extraneous branches at this time, so Zhao Ming stood outside honestly and waited for the other party's reply.

However, the dwarf didn't mean to hang Zhao Ming here, and before Zhao Ming could board it, the dwarf walked out of the building in front of him again.

"Okay, come in, we're going to see you........."

Hearing the other party's words, the corners of Zhao Ming's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, before he just asked this dwarf to mention the word 'Agni' to their owner, it was obvious that the owner should be an old friend in the mouth of the old man of Agni, otherwise he wouldn't have seen himself so easily.

Zhao Ming followed the other party into the craft shop, the inside of the maker shop and the outside of the world is simply different, the outside door can be crowded, but when Zhao Ming entered the maker shop, after walking through the front hall, he began to hear the sound of 'ding ding', for this sound Zhao Ming is very familiar, he has spent more than a year in such a sound.

The dwarf who led the way in front didn't care about the change in Zhao Ming's eyes, and directly turned left and right and led Zhao Ming to a room.

There were many people in the room who were tapping the weapons in their hands on the stove in front of them, or the materials in the building, and what shocked Zhao Ming was that there were dwarves like the 'dwarf' in front of him........

The dwarves in the room turned a blind eye to Zhao Ming's appearance, and all of them stared intently at the materials in their hands, and the dwarf who led Zhao Ming did not disturb those dwarves, he directly took Zhao Ming to the innermost stove, Zhao Ming looked at the stove, only to see that there was a silver-haired old dwarf in front of the stove who was knocking on the materials in his hand, Zhao Ming is now also a qualified craftsman, although he is only the weakest yellow-level craftsman, but he still recognizes some materials, after Zhao Ming's careful observation, he was shocked to find that what the old man was holding in his hand was actually a branch of a fairy-level material phoenix blood sycamore, Although it has been hammered by the old man and cannot be seen clearly, Zhao Ming can feel the unique aura.

He didn't expect that the inconspicuous little old man in front of him turned out to be a heaven-level artifact maker, he was really unseemly........

The other party hammered the phoenix blood sycamore branch in his hand for a moment before putting it down, and raised his head to look at Zhao Ming.

"You're the old horseman's kid who mentioned Agni, and what do you have to do with Agni?"

The other party's words made Zhao Ming feel uneasy, and his instinctive feeling told Zhao Ming that the relationship between the other party and the old man of Agni was not as friendly as he said, but after hesitating for a moment, Zhao Ming still truthfully told the identity that the old man arranged for him.

"Agni is the name of the family teacher........"

"You're a disciple of Agni?"

Zhao Ming's words obviously made the little old man look stunned, but soon Zhao Ming regretted what he said before.

"Hahaha........ That guy from Agni actually accepted disciples, hahaha....... It seems that this old puppet is very optimistic about you, boy, and say, are you a heaven-level or a ground-level crafter?"

Zhao Ming's words seemed to make the other party very excited, and as soon as Zhao Ming's words fell, the little old man walked out directly from the stove and circled around Zhao Ming a few times, as if admiring some cherished item.......

The little old man's action made Zhao Ming's scalp tingle for a while, you must know that the breath exuded by this little old man is a real earth immortal breath, and it is better than the old man of the fire, if you are stared back and forth by an earth immortal powerhouse, who do you say does not stand on end........

"The kid is not talented, he has just become a yellow-level instrument maker for less than a year........."

In fact, Zhao Ming can already be said to be a Xuan-level weapon-maker, but he has not yet reached the point where he can build a human immortal-level weapon, so the old man of Agni has always said that he is the peak of the yellow level, and he is still a little short of advancing to the Xuan level.......

Zhao Ming naturally listened to the words of the old man of the flames, and honestly reported his identity as a 'yellow-level artifact maker'..........

"What, you say you're just a yellow-level artifact master?" The little old man jumped up as soon as he heard Zhao Ming's words, staring at Zhao Ming with a look of disbelief, as if he felt that Zhao Ming was fooling him.........