As soon as he saw this dilapidated place, Lu Wushuang jumped out of the carriage and asked in exclamation:

"Brother Yunfeng, you said to build weapons here? Can you make divine weapons in such a dilapidated place?"

A rickety blacksmith in his fifties was playing a sickle, a huge anvil was horizontal in front of the house, some farm tools were stacked messily in the house, several tons of iron coal were stored in the corner of the house, and the cowhide on the huge bellows was as black as ink, the old blacksmith looked up at Lu Wushuang with his red eyes, but said indifferently:

"The little girl is right, this is not a place to build magic weapons, but to build farm tools, whether you want a plow or a sickle, you can choose any child. ”

Chen Yunfeng and Cheng Ying jumped out of the carriage one after another, looked at the blacksmith in front of them, and said with a smile:

"Hehehe, Blacksmith Feng, this real person doesn't show up, he doesn't look like a real person, wait a minute, Sister Ying, you will show your best set of martial arts again, your master is in a hurry this morning, and I forgot about it, otherwise I should let him come here to take a look." ”

Cheng Ying didn't know why, but Chen Yunfeng knew that the person in front of him was Huang Yaoshi's former youngest disciple Feng Mofeng, that is, Cheng Ying's junior brother, he actually wanted to tell Huang Yaoshi last night that his disciple was nearby, but when he thought that he still had something to ask Feng Mofeng to help, if Huang Yaoshi took him away, then it would be a big trouble for him to do it alone, so Chen Yunfeng, who had a calculating heart, pretended to forget about it.

Seeing Chen Yunfeng's signal, although Cheng Ying didn't understand what it meant, he handed the jade flute in his hand to Chen Yunfeng, and he put a set of Luoying Divine Sword palms outside the blacksmith shop to make the wind whirl;

Blacksmith Feng didn't know why Chen Yunfeng asked a girl to practice martial arts in front of the blacksmith shop at first, but as Cheng Ying's Luoying Divine Sword Palm continued to unfold, the hammer in his hand trembled and put it on top of the anvil.

A set of palm techniques continued like colorful fallen leaves, and when Cheng Ying finished finishing the work, Blacksmith Feng's eyes were already blurred with tears, and strings of tears crackled and dripped on the hot iron on his iron tongs, and bursts of water mist sneered and rose from above.

"Brother Yunfeng, why is this blacksmith crying?" Lu Wushuang asked in a low voice while standing beside Chen Yunfeng.

Chen Yunfeng walked into the blacksmith shop, waved it with a saw sickle, looked at Feng Mofeng and said:

"You are very familiar with this set of martial arts, right? This girl in front of me is the closed disciple of the Yellow Medicine Master of Peach Blossom Island, and the Lord of Yellow Island was nearby last night, but unfortunately he left in a hurry in the morning, and I didn't think of you here until later, and I just asked you for help by the way." ”

"Is he or his old man well?" Feng Mofeng wiped his tears with the placket of his clothes and asked in a deep voice.

"I think it's better for you to ask your junior sister, I'm still an outsider now, and I don't want to worry about your Peach Blossom Island. Chen Yunfeng said lightly after recruiting Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying stood beside Chen Yunfeng and looked at Feng Mofeng with confusion, Feng Yingfeng looked at Cheng Ying excitedly, seeing that she had doubts on her face, he took out a piece of red-hot iron from the hearth, and the hammer in his hand struck it again and again.

As soon as he suddenly hit the iron, Cheng Ying looked over, and she was also shocked at this look, because the direction and strength of this blacksmith's shot were exactly the same as the Luoying Divine Sword Palm she had just now, and even the blacksmith's angle and strength were more skilled than hers.

"His surname is Feng. Chen Yunfeng clasped his hands and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Feng Feng, are you Junior Brother Feng Feng?" Cheng Ying asked with a burst of excitement on his face.

"I'm Feng Huangfeng, is he okay master?" Feng Huangfeng turned his head to look at Cheng Ying and asked again with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, I've been thinking about you, the master has long wanted you to go back, but he hasn't been able to find you. Cheng Ying looked at the old and depressed senior brother and said.

Chen Yunfeng led Lu Wushuang to the door and asked the two brothers and sisters to have a good chat, and he and Lu Wushuang peeled melon seeds on the carriage and blew blindly.

It didn't take long for Cheng Ying and Feng Huangfeng to walk out, and when they came to the carriage, Feng Huangfeng said excitedly:

"I, Feng Huangfeng, finally have news of my master, thanks to Chen Shaoxia for bringing my junior sister over, I heard my junior sister say that Shaoxia needs me to build a weapon, I don't know what kind of weapon it is. ”

Chen Yunfeng grabbed the wooden box placed in the car, opened it and pointed to the tungsten alloy block inside and said: "This thing needs an extremely high temperature to melt, as for the style of the weapon created, I will draw it for you later, and the storage is refreshing." ”

Feng Huifeng picked up a piece of tungsten alloy, which was more than three times heavier than an iron block, and he frowned and said:

"This thing is not mortal iron, and I can't smelt and forge it into one piece alone. ”

"It's okay, I can pull the bellows and get started. Chen Yunfeng said with a smile.

Feng Huangfeng glanced at the tall Chen Yunfeng, and when he saw his confident appearance, he could only nod and say:

"As long as you can withstand the heat of the furnace, then I can forge it into the shape you want. ”

Chen Yunfeng smiled and carried the wooden box into the blacksmith shop, he used to be a smelter, the molten iron on the blast furnace was one or two thousand degrees at any time, and a large amount of molten iron was poured out, and the surrounding temperature was as high as seventy or eighty degrees, and it would be fine if he got used to it, not to mention that it was in such an open place to strike iron, for him even ordinary people were not afraid, not to mention that under his current special true qi effect, he could not heat him unless he jumped into the fire.

Feng Huangfeng added a thick layer of iron coal to the hearth, and looked at the weapon that Chen Yunfeng compared to him, although he felt strange and would not ask anything, after a while, a dozen pieces of Ugin were thrown into the hearth, Chen Yunfeng stood aside and threw his coat aside, wearing a set of underwear and began to pull the bellows.

Chen Yunfeng's arm strength is more than 3,000 catties, and such a good bellows is even far more powerful than the large blowers of later generations, and the fire I saw began to heat up, and the nearly meter-high flames made the air hotter and hotter, and after a while, Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, who originally wanted to see the excitement, couldn't stand the high temperature and retreated to the door.

The flames produced by the iron coal gradually softened the tungsten alloy, which required extremely high temperatures to melt, Feng Huangfeng stared at the furnace fire tightly, and at the moment when the metal turned red and began to turn white, he took out a piece from it and shouted: "Help"

Chen Yunfeng rushed to the anvil with an arrow step, picked up the sledgehammer and began to beat the metal block with Feng Huangfeng, as the metal continued to extend under the giant hammer, Feng Huangfeng took out a bag from the furnace fire and beat it inside, so it burned back and forth, and in half a day, more than a dozen pieces of tungsten alloy were beaten into an iron ingot.

After burying the iron ingot in the fire, Feng Huangfeng wiped the sweat on his forehead, scooped a bowl of cold water from the side and drank it, and said:

"Next, you need to build the molding, look at the young man's method of striking iron, it should be after a few days, you just need to help me extend it, and the final shaping will be completed by me." ”