In the afternoon of the next day, Chen Fu finished practicing and did not go back to the pharmacy immediately, but went straight to the blacksmith shop in Longyin Lane.

This blacksmith shop was opened by Liang Dengle's father, Liang Shaoting, and the layout is the same as that of the Qi family pharmacy, and the three shops on the street are all opened. Directly opposite the gate are three rows of shelves covered with ironware. A table was set up on the south side, and several stools were placed around it. On the north side is the place where iron is struck, and there is a large stove in it, a bellows is set up next to the hearth, and there is a large anvil on the side, and there are buckets on the side, as well as tools such as hammers and iron tongs, and there is a wooden pier and whetstone on the wall. A back door was opened to the north of the east, and the narrow alley next to the back door was Liang Dengle's home, a south-facing three-entry house, the gate was open in Longyin Lane, and the side door was facing the back door of the blacksmith shop.

Chen Fu walked into the blacksmith shop and saw Liang Shaoting and apprentice Xiaodong sitting at the table resting. Liang Shaoting looked forty years old, with a burly figure, a dark round face, and a pair of small eyes that shone finely. Chen Fu walked over, and while removing the short sword from his back and putting it on the table, he said, "Uncle Liang, can you help me forge a few short swords?" ”

"Let me see. Liang Shaoting's voice was rough. He held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other, drew his sword and looked at it for a while, then got up and walked to the north wall, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and plunged it into the wooden pier. He drew his sword, picked up an iron bar the thickness of his thumb and put it on the anvil, and raised his sword to slash at the iron bar.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fu just thought in his heart, Uncle Liang is really strong! After thinking about it, no, Uncle Liang didn't use much effort, but the sword itself was very sharp. He was stunned, and the look on his face was unsightly.

Last night, he told him that the trick "falling from the sky" can also be called "flying straight down", Chen Fu was itchy and wanted to quickly get a few swords to fly up together to see the effect of this "flying down". Seeing the short sword so sharp now, I can't help but feel dejected when I think that yesterday the Edgeworth was able to pierce the sycamore tree, and it turned out that it was all because of this sword, not the power of my own sword.

Liang Zhenting didn't know what Chen Fu was thinking, turned around and walked back, and exclaimed, "What a sharp sword!" and then asked Chen Fu: "Xiao Fu, how many do you want to cast?

Chen Fu hesitated and asked, "Like so sharp, ...... Can you cast it? How much does a handful cost?"

"What do you mean by 'can cast'! Get rid of that 'what'!" Liang Shaoting said dissatisfied.

"As for the money, it's good to count it as 10,000 yuan in dry coins. Liang Zhenting paused and said.

Chen Fu smacked his tongue, before he entered the pharmacy, his annual living expenses were about 4,000 yuan dry coins, and a sword cost two and a half years of living expenses!

Thinking of Ying Tianchang, Chen Fu looked at the silk rope on his left wrist, and remembered that Ying Tianchang said that this was a top-level spirit soldier, but he was confused when he heard it, and he didn't ask clearly. He casually asked Liang Zhenting: "Uncle Liang, is this sword a spirit soldier, do you know what a top-level spirit soldier is?"

"This is not a spirit soldier. Liang Zhenting replied, and then explained to Chen Fu.

It turns out that in the Aoxing Continent, there is a weapon that is sealed with vitality, leaving the user's imprint, and when the imprint is activated, it can attack and defend itself. This weapon is called a magic weapon.

The magic weapon is divided into three categories, spiritual soldiers, divine soldiers and immortal soldiers.

The spirit soldier is sealed with the vitality of the five elements attributes, and what the user leaves behind is the imprint of divine consciousness. If the seal's five element attribute vitality is a single attribute, it is called a general spirit soldier. If the seal's five element attribute vitality is a fusion of the five attributes, it is called a top-level spirit soldier.

The Divine Soldier is sealed with the Five Elements Vitality that fuses the five attributes, and what the user leaves behind is the Primordial God Imprint.

The immortal soldier is based on the divine soldier, adding the Taoist rules of the immortal perception. Because immortals are very rare, this kind of magic weapon rarely appears.

There is also a type of weapon, which is engraved with runes, which can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and the vitality input to it by cultivators, and concentrate and strengthen the power of these vitality to improve attack or protection, but cannot attack and defend on its own, this kind of weapon is called rune treasure.

In addition to this, there are also some utensils that have a variety of special functions. For example, Chen Fu's ebony-handled short sword can sharpen iron like clay. There is also the Prime Minister's Sac, which has a hundred times the size of its appearance. Another example is a kind of armor woven of heavenly silk mixed with ugin, and when you wear it, ordinary weapons can't hurt a bit. These artifacts also cannot attack and defend themselves, and are generally called secret treasures or exotic treasures.

Only then did Chen Fu understand that what was sealed inside the shark silk rope was the Five Elements Yuan Qi that fused the five attributes, and it was quite powerful.

"Xiao Fu, how many do you want to cast?" After talking about the magic weapon, Liang Zhenting asked again.

Chen Fu thought about it for a while, although he had 20,000 yuan of dry coins given by Ying Tianchang, he was still reluctant to buy them after all: "You can help me mint three ordinary ones, the size is the same as this one, how much is it in total?"

"The ordinary three handfuls are a total of 300 yuan dry coins, and I will take them after three days, and I will give them again if I am satisfied. Liang Zhenting said as he took a ruler and measured the size of the short sword.

After Liang Zhenting finished measuring the size, Chen Fu immediately took his leave, put on his short sword, and left the blacksmith shop.

Chen Fu came in good luck and returned in defeat. When he returned to the pharmacy, he thought that he could not refine his qi and that he would not succeed in Edgeworth, so he suddenly felt discouraged and remained silent.

Qi Zhu looked at him like this, asked the reason, and knew what happened in the blacksmith shop, and Qi Zhu couldn't help but be angry. He picked up Chen Fu, walked quickly into the blacksmith shop, picked up a dagger on the shelf, and pierced it into the wooden pier by the wall, and the dagger went straight to the handle. He picked up a kitchen knife, picked up an iron bar and slashed it, and the iron bar was cut in two.

He threw away the kitchen knife with a loud bang, and didn't look at Liang Shaoting, who was stunned on the side, and said to Chen Fu: "What is sharp, isn't this very sharp? After speaking, he pulled Chen Fu out angrily.

As soon as I got out of the blacksmith shop, I met the big black dog wandering around the door, blocking the way. With all his strength, he flew up and lifted the big black dog into the sky, which was more than ten feet high. The big black dog swayed down and lay on the pavement of the official street, not knowing how he got into this flying disaster, he didn't even dare to breathe, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. When the backs of Qi Zhuli and Chen Fu were out of sight, they stood up, screamed, and slipped into the alley unhappily.

After dinner, Qi Zhuli and Chen Fu sat in the front yard as usual, and their strength was gone, and they calmed down. He said to Chen Fu with a straight face: "Chen Fu, your short sword is very sharp. If you use a regular short sword, you may not be able to pierce even an inch. But you have to think like this, if you are out of your body for 10 miles now, you can do this, and if your consciousness is out of your body for 100 miles? You can mobilize more vitality and think about how powerful it is! Think about how deep you can penetrate! So, don't be discouraged! But work harder. Just work harder, and your flying sword will get stronger!"

Chen Fu understood, and he secretly encouraged himself: "No matter what difficulties I encounter in the future, I must not be discouraged! I must think further and work harder." ”

He stood up, respectfully saluted Qi Zhili, and said, "Mr. Qi, I understand! Don't worry, I will practice flying swords!"

Three days later, when Chen Fu returned home from the pharmacy, he stopped by the blacksmith shop to retrieve three short swords. The hilt and scabbard of each sword are made of rosewood, which looks very elegant. He didn't try the sword immediately, but played with it at home for a while, and it wasn't until he got up the next day that he put it in the prime minister's bag, and took it with his father's ebony-handled short sword.

Chen Fu harnessed a short sword with a rosewood handle, and used the move of "falling from the sky" to stab down on the plane tree from the sky, only to see that the short sword pierced into the branch of the tree at once, about an inch deep.

"It's a bit powerful. He thought to himself, "If I had made a U-turn and started to exert force, I would have stabbed a little bit faster and deeper." ”

He then cast the "Long Drive Straight In", and another rosewood short sword flew straight towards the plane tree, pierced into the trunk of the tree, and entered the tree less than an inch, trembled, and slowly leaned down a little, and finally froze.

"It's not very powerful. He thought, "It might be better if we could gather the energy more closely." ”

After settling down, Chen Fu used "a hundred turns and a thousand turns", and the third rosewood short sword went around in a circle, stabbing from behind the tree to the back of the tree, and as soon as the short sword touched the trunk, it fell to the ground.

"It's a trick to tickle people. He smiled bitterly, and immediately used his brain again: "The turning arc should be a little rounder, the speed should be smoother, and you can use the power of the whirlwind." ”

Chen Fu was trying the sword while thinking, constantly trying, and constantly groping for the method of the sword.

After dinner, he asked for advice on the methods he had explored during the day, and the two of them muttered in the front yard, comparing and drawing, and were very engaged.