Chapter 66: Harsh Conditions

Iron Banner is always so reliable, which is inseparable from his steady character. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoHalf an hour later, not only did the old man Huyan bring it, but by the way, the whole set of iron-striking tools were brought over. Liu Mu stood up a little eagerly and greeted him. But the stone is still buried in his head to practice the knife, regardless of it. The old man Huyan leaned on the old man and slowly rolled off the horse, raised his eyes and looked at the eager Liu Mu for a long time, then turned his head and swept around the humble camp, and when he looked at the stones, his eyes paused for a long time.

"Master, I'm being rude, please take a seat. Although Liu Mu was eager, he still did not lose his senses.

Hu Yanluo went to the smell of wine and meat like peace of mind, just like the protagonist, he grabbed the wine jar and drank it without an image at all, and after a while, he was in the wine jar, and it was not too hot, so he grabbed the stew from the iron pot and ate it. Liu Mu stared at Hu Yanluo with blank eyes, and rubbed his hands there anxiously. After two pillars of incense, Hu Yanluo slowed down his eating movements, as if he had just noticed others, and beckoned everyone: "All are polite, sit down and eat!"

Tie Qi couldn't wait to punch a few punches on the top of his head according to Hu Yanluo, if Liu Mu hadn't suppressed him, he would have done it a long time ago, a shit casting master, what kind of birdman. After sitting down in a huff, he didn't say a word, grabbed a piece of meat and ate it.

"I heard the big man say that you want to use this iron casting knife?" wiped his greasy mouth with his sleeve, and asked Liu Mu with an anxious face.

"That's right, I don't know if the master has any good methods?" Liu Mu nodded.

Huyan Luozai stared at Liu Mu carefully for a long time before he spoke: "Originally, there was no possibility of half a point, but after I came, I found that there was a glimmer of hope." ā€œ

Hearing Hu Yanluo say this, Liu Mu was immediately overjoyed and said, "How can the master smelt that iron?"

There was a lot of tea, Hu Yanluo didn't make any other movements except for being distracted, and he didn't answer Liu Mu's questions, except for sighing from time to time, there were no other words. Seeing Liu Mu like a second grandson, Tie Qi was suddenly annoyed, and threw the wine jar in his hand at Hu Yanluo's feet, waking up the pensive Hu Yanluo. The old man was not angry, and glanced at Liu Mudao: "Iron is the most wonderful metal in this world, cold and heavy, no matter what the temperature of the fire can melt, so I have not heard of anyone forging it for more than a hundred years." Hu Yanluo said this, paused, picked up the wine jar and took a sip, looking a little lonely.

"Old man, you mean there's no way to forge it?" Iron Banner yelled angrily.

Huyan glanced at the iron flag before continuing: "My Huyan family has lived in the cool land for generations, and the children in the family all live on cast iron. This iron has been tried to smelt many years ago, but unfortunately the efforts of the family have not been able to refine half of it, and the ancestor of the family had speculated before his death that if you want to smelt this iron, you must have three poisons. ā€œ

"Three poisons?"

"That's right, greed, hatred, and stupidity!" Seeing that everyone's curiosity was aroused, Hu Yanluo said a little proudly.

Buddhists believe that greed, hatred, and ignorance are the three poisons, also known as the three dirts and the three fires. These three poisons harm the body and mind, make people sink into the cycle of life and death, and are the root of evil, so they are also called the three ungood roots. Liu Mu still understood these simple things, and he was a little unhappy at the moment: "Could it be that the master treats Liu Mu as that three-year-old boy?"

I don't know when the stone stood behind Liu Mu with a pig iron knife, and after seeing that Liu Mu's face was wrong, he walked towards Hu Yanluo. Each step increases a point of killing intent, like a judge returning from hell, swinging a knife lightly to cut off life.

"Wait!" Hu Yanluo stopped selling Guan Zi and raised his hand to wipe away his sweat, he was not afraid of stones, it was the superimposed oppression of the killing intent of the two people, which made him a little frightened. Seeing that Liu Mu had already stopped the stone, he exhaled a turbid breath and said, "You young people are too angry, it's not good, it's not good." Seeing Liu Mu's somewhat gloomy face, he said again: "Greed and hatred are the three poisons that Buddhism says, what the world doesn't know is that this greed and hatred is also the condiment for casting divine soldiers, and they are indispensable to become divine soldiers, which is the highest state of casting!"

was smug and proud, still waiting for the admiration of others, but after scanning around, he found that everyone was looking at him like two fools. Suddenly a little lost, waved his hand and said, "You don't understand, anyway, it's right to listen to me." Pointing angrily at Tieqi, he said, "Silly big man, you just take those little bandits and set up the stove for me." ā€œ

Liu Mu restrained his disdain a little, and asked again: "What does the master mean that there are already the three poisons of this forging army?"

Hu Yanluo, who regained a game, despised Liu Mu vigorously, and then said: "The conditions that have been difficult to meet for thousands of years have been met by me today, this is the will of God." After speaking, he laughed obscenely for a long time, and whispered to Liu Mu: "You are the greed, and he is stupid." After speaking, he pointed to the stone on the side.

Liu Mu, who was completely confused by Hu Yanluo, took the opportunity to ask, "What about anger?"

"Silly big guy!"

"Master Fei Feiye has read too many historical novels, and I have never heard of such a forged blade. Liu Mu couldn't stand Hu Yanluo's nonsense anymore, he estimated that Hu Yanluo knew that this iron was not something he could handle, so he behaved like a charlatan, and did that trick to deceive people.

Seeing Liu Mu looking at him like that, Hu Yanluo seemed to have been insulted, his face was flushed, the green tendons on his neck rose, and he clenched his fists and said: "The frog at the bottom of the well dares to say that the sky, you kid dare to say that you have never met me after eating for a few years?"

Liu Mu firmly believes that there are strange people in this world, but this kind of strange person will definitely not be the sloppy old man in front of him, if Hu Yanluo knows what Liu Mu thinks of him in his heart at the moment, he will definitely go out to fight with Liu Mu, even if he can't beat him, he will be disgusted. Liu Mu saw that Hu Yanluo was so serious, and immediately clapped his hands and said: "You can command whatever you need, I just need to see the blade." With that, he turned around and went into the hole.

Hu Yanluo regretted it after saying it, he had only seen this kind of speculation in his grandfather's notes, and he didn't know if it could be successful. Although Liu Mu seemed harmless to humans and animals just now, no matter how long Hu Yanluo felt that he couldn't perceive his cultivation, it was obvious that Liu Mu's skills were much higher than his own. Now I can only pray that the grandfather who has been dead for many years has not cheated his descendants, otherwise the blade will not be cast, and Liu Mu will pull his skin alive.

Some angry and devastated Hu Yanluo came to Tieqi and others who were busy building the stove, and they didn't like anything, and the nose they picked was not the nose, and the eyes were not the eyes. After the iron flag sneered, he disdained to serve any longer, walked to the side, picked up the wine jar and squinted and drank. Leaving Sanjin and the others to cry and enjoy without tears, the grumpy old man Huyan kept his old fist from time to time, and the screams lasted for a long time.