Ban Chen looked at Ku Yongyin. Although he was a reclusive person, he still knew some things about the outside world.
His identity is not a secret to the outside world.
"I have some good weapons in my house."
"Just take a look and choose one. There is no need for reward."
Ban Chen said.
To him, money is really just something external.
The only thing he is interested in is forging weapons.
"The weapons in your house?"
Ku Yongyin glanced at the weapons around him and said calmly: "Although these are not bad, they are not what I want."
"Master Ben, I have a special piece of material. If I can smelt it into a weapon, with your forging skills, I will be able to forge a peerless weapon."
Hearing this, Ban Chen asked with some interest: "Then I really want to see what the material is."
"Master Ben, please take a look."
Ku Yongyin took out a wooden box and opened it.
In the wooden box, he saw a broken dagger, about five centimeters long, shining with a cold light.
At this moment, Ban Chen was attracted by this object.
Even his breathing became faster.
He has been forging for so many years and has seen countless materials. He can confirm at a glance that this thing is not a mortal thing.
Obviously this broken dagger is a rare item.
Ban Chen picked up the dagger cautiously, with an excited look in his eyes.
"Yes, yes, that's what it feels like."
Ban Chen's voice started to tremble, "This is a magic weapon with a soul, but it's a pity... it's broken."
"How could such a magical weapon be broken? It's really..."
After seeing Ban Chen's reaction, everyone in the Black Clan smiled.
The origin of this broken dagger is not simple.
These are fragments of the imperial weapon.
The ancestor of the Hei clan was so terrifyingly powerful that his weapons were naturally imperial weapons.
The weapons of the imperial soldiers, even in fragments, are extremely powerful.
"If you integrate this object into a weapon, can you forge a magical weapon?"
Ku Yongyin asked with a smile.
"must be able to!"
Ban Chen nodded and said firmly: "Wait for me, I will sense the aura of this broken blade."
Even if this broken blade is damaged, there will still be a thought.
Ban Chen is the most outstanding forging master. If he could feel the thoughts in the weapons, his forging skills would be even better.
Ban Chen immediately put his hand on the broken blade and slowly closed his eyes.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, an extremely violent thought entered Ban Chen's mind.
"puff!"
Under the impact of this thought, Ban Chen vomited blood.
Ban Chen opened his eyes, full of horror.
At that moment just now, he saw a picture.
It was a legendary war.
In that battle, the mountains and rivers fell.
"The legend is true, the legend is true."
Ban Chen said to himself.
Moreover, he also knew the origin of the broken blade and the identities of the people in front of him.
They are not descendants of the Yan clan, they are descendants of the Black clan.
Ban Chen took a deep breath, he would not forge weapons for the descendants of the Black Tribe.
If a magical weapon were forged for them, how many people of the Yan clan's bloodline would be killed by this weapon?
After thinking of this, Ban Chen said: "I can't integrate this broken blade into it."
"Why?"
Hearing this, Ku Yongyin's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice.
"The idea of this broken blade is really too strong."
Ban Chen continued: "You saw it just now. I just touched it lightly and it made me vomit blood, so I can't forge it."
"It's just a broken blade. As a top forging master, you actually said you can't forge it?"
Ku Yongyin stared at Ban Chen closely.
"I really can't help it."
Ban Chen said: "This thing was owned by a big shot before. It has the thoughts of that big shot. If I melt it forcibly, I will die directly. After all, I am just an ordinary person."
"You're really bad at lying."
Ku Yongyin sneered and said: "When you are talking, your eyes are always wandering. You could have fused this thing, but you insist that you can't."
As Ku Yongyin spoke, he glanced at the person next to him.
Hei Hongwei nodded, and then arrested Ban Chen's son.
"You...what are you going to do!"
Ban Chen said coldly.
"You dissatisfied me."
Ku Yongyin said in a deep voice: "You are Master Banchen, and I still respect you very much."
"But your performance makes me very disappointed."
"In order to allow you to concentrate on forging the sword, I can only make this decision."
"Crap one of his hands."
"good."
Hei Hongwei held Ban Jiu's left arm.
"Crack!"
With a breaking sound, Ban Jiu's arm was violently severed.
"ah!"
Ban Jiu roared, his whole body trembling.
"Stop it!"
Ban Chen shouted, his eyes scarlet.
"I don't want to do this either. You forced me to do this."
"Now I'll give you another chance. Can you forge a magic weapon for me?"
"Dad, who are they?"
At this time, Ban Jiu, under the control of Hei Hongwei, shouted loudly.
"They are from the black tribe."
Ban Chen said angrily: "If I forge magic weapons for them, countless people of the Yan clan's bloodline will die under the magic weapons, and then we will be the sinners of the Yan clan's blood."
"Dad! Why are you so stubborn! In this day and age, how can blood be absolutely pure?"
Ban Jiu shouted.
"Let me go and I'll persuade my dad to forge it for you."
Ban Jiu looked at Ku Yongyin and said.
"Not bad, you are still sensible."
After hearing what Ban Jiu said, Ku Yongyin said with a smile: "Master Ban, look at you, you are not as far-sighted as your son, let him go."
Then, Ban Jiu was let go.
"You..." Ban Chen looked at Ban Jiu and said in a deep voice: "You actually said such a thing?
I really educated you in vain!"
"Don't you understand that people who are not of my race have different minds?"
"I know."
Ban Jiu endured the pain, walked to the forging furnace, and said seriously: "Dad, of course I know this."
"But if I didn't say that, they wouldn't let me go."
"Dad, I am unfilial. I will repay you in the next life!"
Hearing Ban Jiu say this, Ban Chen had a bad feeling in his heart.
After Ban Jiu said these words, he turned around and jumped into the forging furnace before the Black people could make any move.
"boom!"
Immediately, flames shot into the sky,
"ah!"
Seeing this scene, Ban Chen screamed. He watched his son die in front of him, but he was powerless.
Ban Jiu actually sought his own death, which the Hei people did not expect.
However, now that things have happened, they can't change them.
"Ban Chen!"
Ku Yongyin looked at Ban Chen and said coldly: "Hurry up and make a sword for me, or you will die too!"