"This thing is the treasure of the Golden God, called the 'Thunder-Induction Golden Cone'. It was made by us before. When tempering and repairing the sword body, the heavenly thunder that needs to be attracted depends on it."

Ruotao held a pair of sewn gloves and said, "This is made of an outer skin of the ink armor poison that the young master hunted. It can completely resist the invasion of the thunderbolt. The young master said that you can wear it when you temper the sword body, and that will be foolproof."

"Good idea." Bi Wuxin slapped his thigh and praised: "You can come up with such a good idea, admire you, admire you."

Tianlin also smiled and said, "In addition, we have dozens of demon beads of all sizes in our hands, which can be used at any time."

"It seems that you have prepared all the materials almost all, but..."

Bi Wuxin paused a little and continued to speak: "There are still a few things to be solved. First, it is impossible to attract the Tianlei to refine the sword body in Yangcheng. We have to find a remote place to start construction."

"This is easy. There is a Tujia Mountain more than ten miles south of Yangcheng. It is surrounded by mountains and steep mountains and rarely visited. On the top of this mountain is a thatched hut I built before to cool off and avoid the summer heat."

Zheng Changhou Lu Jin said next to him: "By the way, Wuxin has been there, so he should still recognize the path? It should be fine to build a casting furnace there, and the mountain is towering into the clouds, so it is more convenient to attract thunder."

"Brother's advice is good, Tujiashan is indeed a good place to go."

After hearing the other party's words, Bi Wuxin nodded in agreement. He then said, "There is another thing. When Guan Heng saved me before, my six-edged hammer and the black-air domineering man fought hard to block it. It was damaged so much. Now I want to repair a magic weapon like Jumang Sword. Generally, the casting hammer with insufficient hardness is not suitable for me at all. This is a problem."

"Creating a hammer?" Hearing this, Guan Heng and his companions laughed, making Wuxin and Zhengchang Hou a little confused.

"Brother Wuxin, wait a moment, I'll go back." Guan Heng said as he walked out the door. In less than a moment, he got something in front of Bi Wuxin: "Here, look at this."

"This is... a curious hammer!" The moment Wu Xin took the hammer, he suddenly felt his arms sinking. He couldn't help but blurt out: "It's so heavy, at least it must be a few hundred kilograms."

But the next moment, he couldn't put down the hammer: "Good hammer, good hammer, although it's a bit heavy to buy, but having such treasures in casting and refining armor will definitely result in twice the result with half the effort. Guan Heng, where did you get this thing?"

"Oh, right in Pinecone Mountain..."

"What?!" Bi Wuxin almost took off his hammer after hearing this. He smiled bitterly and said, "I have been away from my hometown for so long, how could such a treasure come out of Songguo Mountain?"

"Hey, you don't know anything about this." Guan Heng smiled slightly: "When talking about the original owner of this 'Meteorite Hammer', I still have some holidays with you. Do you still remember a guy named 'Zhu'?"

After thinking for a while, Bi Wuxin immediately said, "Zhu Feng, remember, that guy was the imperial foundry craftsman of Chongguo before me, but was defeated by me later. After a few years, we met twice."

"You don't know that Zhu Qi was disfigured into the Weishui Tribe in order to take revenge on you, intending to seduce foreign enemies to destroy Songguo Mountain..." Guan Heng told the story of what he and his people had experienced in the Weishui Tribe at this time.

He accidentally landed at the underground workshop at the end of the dense forest, and then saw the handwriting carved by Zhu Guo on the rock wall, and learned about the whole story of this man and the Weishui tribe in Songguo Mountain.

Twenty years ago, King Chong had an amazing genius casting craftsman. Before he was thirty years old, he had already gained many reputations and was well-known. That person was Zhu Guo.

Zhu Guo was a man who knew nothing and was good at casting all weapons and armor. Because of his high skills, he was named a casting craftsman for the royal family by the Chongguo and Communist Party at that time. At a young age, he got everything he wanted, but the nightmare began at this time.

Speaking of the world's famous military and armor casting craftsmen, of course, the Songguo Mountain Weishui tribe is the most famous and has been famous for many years, making it praised by the people of the world as the top leader.

Zhu Guo, who was young and energetic and had just become a royal casting maker, was dissatisfied with the Weishui tribe, so he traveled a long distance to Songguo Mountain in the north of Chongguo, and wanted to compete with the other party's best casting maker.

Who knew that as soon as he arrived at the foot of Songguo Mountain, he was stopped. Surprisingly, this person was a teenager and claimed to be Bi Wuxin.

Bi Wuxin found out where he came from, and waited for the other party here, and planned to gesture with him.

The other party was just a teenager, and Zhu Guo didn't take him seriously at all. At this time, Zhu Guo wanted to go to the Weishui Tribe Village and compete with their strongest person.

But Bi Wuxin was just sarcastic and kept angering Zhu Guo, saying that the other party was not qualified to step into Songguo Mountain at all. If he didn't compete with him, he would have to get out immediately.

Zhu Guo, who could not bear it, immediately started to angrily attack and pulled out his sword and wanted to kill the other party. Logically speaking, Zhu Guo was already a strong man in the red realm at that time and could not be able to defeat a child. Although Bi Wuxin also entered the red realm, there was a clear gap between the two sides after all.

How could he know that Zhu Guo's sword was cut into several pieces in a flash? It was his careful skillful weapon. This immediately shocked him, regretful, ashamed and annoyed, and suddenly surged into Zhu Guo's heart.

The tip of the sword pressed against Zhu Guo's neck and subdued him. Bi Wuxin claimed that the sword in his hand was cast by himself. Not only was the material ordinary, but it was only been released for more than ten days.

Zhu Guo was shocked and hated when he heard this. He was a little disbelief and decided to compete with the child. The two found a abandoned house at the foot of the mountain, built bricks and made a furnace, and within ten days, he would never sleep and cast ten new swords. Although Bi Wuxin was young, his strength was extremely amazing. The last sword was even half an hour earlier than Zhu Guo.

After the two men completed the sword casting, they took a night off because they consumed a lot of energy and officially started fighting the sword on the eleventh day.

What Zhu Guo never expected was that all the swords he forged were cut by Bi Wuxin's sword and broke on the spot. He was completely defeated. After the competition, Bi Wuxin, who was over ten years old, laughed to the sky, sarcastically mocked Zhu Guo, and then left.

Originally ambitious, Zhu Guo, who came to Songguo Mountain, wanted to compete with the masters of the Weishui tribe, but unexpectedly, he could not even compare with a teenage baby himself. This guy was fascinated on the spot and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He was seriously ill and almost died.

After such a huge change, Zhu Guo was lost and almost fell into a state of madness. The root of his inner demon was Bi Wuxin. Zhu Guo, who never returned to the capital of Chongwang, wandered everywhere, constantly casting weapons, armor and equipment to hone his skills. Finally, five years later, in the territory of Youyu Ancient Kingdom, he met Bi Wuxin again.

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