Looking at it, this inconspicuous side hall actually houses dozens of blacksmith shops. A group of shirtless men kept hammering and hammering. Under the red fire, their whole bodies looked like they had just been fished out of the water.
As if coming.
Ye Cheng asked in surprise: "It's so noisy here, why can't you hear any movement outside?"
Kuai Jian smiled and said: "The function of this side hall is specially designed for blacksmiths. The silver taels alone cost 20 million taels. But these days, it seems that the money is worth it. Come on, let's go below and above.
The ones below are just some ordinary high-level blacksmiths, and the ones below are our elites!"
Although Ye Cheng has made a lot of contributions to the Brotherhood, he actually knows nothing about the construction within the gang. He can only look around curiously, follow the fast sword around a few times, and then walk through a guarded passage.
After walking down the path for dozens of feet, I suddenly felt a hotter breath.
As the heavy iron door opened, more than a dozen blacksmiths were busy at their respective stations, and did not notice the arrival of Ye Cheng and others.
Kuai Jian smiled and said: "These days are the days when players' strength has skyrocketed. Now we have thirty-seven senior blacksmiths, eleven master craftsmen, and one master craftsman!"
Ye Cheng nodded, and after looking around, he noticed a man in the corner. He was nearly sixty or seventy years old, with a white beard, but he was leaning against the wall nearby, looking at the burning stove.
, said nothing.
"He is our great master craftsman. He is called the old man. He has been a blacksmith all his life. Now he has retired and is enjoying his time in the game."
Ye Cheng said softly, "Yes", and walked down the steps. After a while, he came to the old man's side and said respectfully: "Junior watchman, I have met the old man!"
The old blacksmith didn't seem to hear him. He still stared at the fire in the furnace quietly, turning a deaf ear to Ye Cheng's words.
Kuai Jian followed up at this time, fearing that Ye Cheng would not like it, so he hurriedly explained: "This is how the old man works, even if the ghost hand comes, he doesn't bother to pay attention!"
Ye Cheng smiled, then stepped aside a little, nodded slightly and stopped saying anything. He followed the example of the old man, standing aside and saying nothing, slowly closing his eyes, as if he was taking a chance to rest for a while.
Kuai Jian was a little dazed for a moment, thinking that these two people were really rivals in the game. They both had weird personalities, so he whispered: "Brother Shouwang, please wait here, I have to go out first, and
There are a lot of things waiting to be dealt with, I’m sorry!”
Ye Cheng nodded slightly and stopped talking. Kuai Jian didn't care, turned around and left.
The two stood quietly for nearly an hour. Suddenly, a trace of blue flame came out of the red stove. The old man who was staring at the fire immediately started to move and quickly put it aside.
Something like a long iron bar was put in.
It took less time than a cup of tea to get busy. Anyway, the blacksmith didn't know much about the city of loose leaves. She had watched Yue Man Xilou do it before. Unfortunately, she was also an untrained blacksmith, and she didn't even watch it.
What's the point?
After another lot of fussing, it took almost an hour before the old man finished working on the things in his hands. At this moment, the long black iron bar had already changed its appearance, and a long sword shining with cold light had appeared. Just from the appearance
You can tell by the color that it is not ordinary, at least it is of epic quality.
The old man looked at the sword for a while, then threw it into the pool nearby. Then he took a long breath, turned to look at Ye Cheng, and said with a smile: "What do you want from me, young man? I was busy just now.
I'm here, so it's not convenient to talk to you!"
Ye Cheng bowed slightly and said: "The old man's craftsmanship is indeed superb. A piece of ordinary iron becomes a magic weapon in your hands. It really opened my eyes!"
"Haha, all right, all right, stop pouring me the ecstasy soup. My ears are almost getting calloused after hearing this. Just tell me anything and ask Kuai Jian to accompany you here. It seems that your official position is better than his.
It’s still big, but this guy is the only one with Gui Shou!”
Ye Cheng smiled faintly, then took out the Giant Slash, put it in front of the old man and said, "This is the weapon that the boy is using. It's called the Giant Slash, and it's just an ordinary weapon!"
The old man looked at the blade with a smile, reached out and flicked it, nodded and said: "The Tubo people's sword forging skills seem to have been strengthened, and some of the impurities in this sword have been refined, but this sword is originally ordinary."
Iron, no matter how powerful it is refined, can't be any stronger!"
Ye Cheng smiled and nodded: "The old man has a sharp eye and is indeed an expert. I just want to ask the old man to help me build another one according to this style. What do you think?"
The old man turned around and looked at the various ores piled on the ground. He shook his head and said, "Everything here has been arranged. There is nothing extra. It's okay if you bring the ore yourself, but you have to queue up!"
Ye Cheng didn't say much, and directly took out the ore dug out of the ice silkworm's nest. Suddenly, the temperature in the stone room dropped suddenly, and even the fluttering flames were suppressed a lot, and they looked still fierce.
Jumping, but no less temperature was transmitted.
The sudden turn of events forced the blacksmiths around to stop what they were doing. Looking at the source of the cold air, soon his eyes shone, and he dropped what he was doing and ran over.
"Old man, this is cold iron, dear, the quality is quite high!"
"This thing is really cold. It's the first time I've seen this thing!"
"Young man, tell us where this thing came from!"
You were talking to each other, and the buzzing sound was very noisy. The old man frowned, and knocked twice on the iron felt beside him with a hammer. Then everyone calmed down, but they still looked at each other with envious expressions.
With those cold irons.
The old man also had a happy face. He stretched out his finger and tapped it. He immediately retracted his hand and said hurriedly: "Where did this thing come from? I have seen a thousand-year-old cold iron sold in other auction houses before, but it is better than this one."
The quality of the blocks is much worse!”
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "I dug this thing out from under the ice silkworm's nest!" As he said that, he took out all the remaining cold iron. Suddenly, the temperature in the stone room became even lower, and the fires in the furnace became even hotter.
It was pressed down and it seemed to be extinguished.
Looking at the dozen or so large pieces of cold iron, the old man couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said with envy: "Boy, you are really going to kill me. There are so many high-quality cold irons, enough to make more than a dozen of you."
That’s a big knife!”
"I'll ask the old man to look at the rest. If there's anything suitable for me, please worry about it!"
The old man nodded, turned to look at Ye Cheng, looked up and down and said: "I will personally make you a set of armor and your big sword, but you have to give me the rest of the cold iron. Among these boys,
There are a few people with good skills, but unfortunately there are no good ores for them to break through. I hope you can agree!"
Ye Cheng nodded and said: "You're welcome, old man. Please just make me a knife yourself. You can use the rest to eliminate bottlenecks for them. I should also be obligated to do things in the gang!"
"No, it's all a waste if you give it to them. If you don't know how to cherish it, you may not be able to break through the threshold. In this case, I've made up my mind!"
The old man looked at the blacksmiths gathered around him and said slowly: "Pillar, Hammer, Big Fatty, the three of you stay here to help. The rest of you should go out to get some fresh air. I'll give you two days off! He Laoer, you go."
Find Kuai Jian and ask him to come over. If you want to use something this time, he must personally approve it!"
Ye Cheng also bowed, and when everyone exited the stone room and returned to the temple, he watched the blacksmiths look at the few people who came out with envy in their eyes, and at the same time they hammered the objects in their hands harder.
After leaving the side hall, Ye Cheng, who was bored, wandered around the station for a while. After a while, he left the city and walked along the official road towards Chengdu City. He could only wait slowly for two days. He didn't know what the old man could do.
What a surprise for him.
"Shhhhh-"
Before he could have a cup of tea, Ye Cheng heard someone whistling in the woods nearby. He followed the sound and saw that there was indeed a person lying behind a tree and waving to him.
Ye Cheng frowned, wondering why this person was looking for him so mysteriously, but he soon realized that he didn't dare to show up, naturally he was afraid of being discovered, which could only mean that he was being followed. Thinking of this
I was shocked, but I realized that I was a little distracted by wandering along the way, and I really didn't pay attention to the movement around me.
Immediately, he suddenly quickened his pace and plunged into the forest opposite the beckoning man. The treetops moved twice but there was no movement behind them. The whistler was stunned for a while. He didn't know why, but he thought he had scared Ye Cheng.
Ten breaths later, Ye Cheng looked at the three people flying past the treetops, and felt very unhappy. He had just returned to Bashu and was being targeted, and it was obvious that they were two gangs.
After the three people left, he waited quietly for a while. With his super spiritual sense, he could naturally and clearly feel the movements within ten feet of him. After making sure that no one was following him, he flew past them.
The five-foot-wide official road falls into the forest on the opposite side.
With a slight sweep of his spiritual sense, he found the person from before. He tapped the branch lightly and without making a sound, he swept behind the person and said slowly: "Hello? What are you looking for me for?"
"ah--"
The sudden sound frightened the man who was still looking around and screamed. Fortunately, he was not a brainless person. He immediately covered his mouth and turned to look at Ye Cheng before he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained:
"I am a disciple of the Feiqin Hall of the B League, and I have been ordered to wait for the Watcher at the Brotherhood's station!"
"Bameng?"
Ye Cheng frowned slightly, but he didn't know why they sent people to keep an eye on this place. He said quietly: "How many leaders are there in Bameng? Which one sent you?"
"The young one was sent by Alliance Leader Feng Zhen. He has been waiting for you here for several months. Today he is waiting for you!"
"What do you want from me?"
"Young master, you are just following orders. If you don't follow me to see the leader of the alliance first, you will know what will happen by then!"
Ye Cheng sighed impatiently and immediately asked: "Who were those people just now? You seem to know their existence?"
"I know, I know, I know, I know, they are from the Sichuan Gang, and they are also here to look for you, but their motives are not as friendly as ours!"
