There are six updates today, and there will only be four updates tomorrow. Let me announce it. In addition, Xiami once again thanks all the readers who contributed. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Without you, Xiami would not have the motivation to continue writing. In the southwest of Ju'an City
corner, there is one
It looks like a very blacksmith shop, and the sound of forging can be heard inside all year round. Logically speaking, a blacksmith shop is usually a very lively place. After all, Ju'an City produces martial arts and spiritual iron. Who doesn't want to give it to those who possess spiritual iron?
Forge a spiritual weapon for self-defense?
But here, it is extremely clean. Although people come and go, no one walks into this blacksmith shop because there is a weirdo living here, the number one weirdo in Ju'an City.
At first, there were some unruly people who walked in, but without exception, they were all thrown out directly. Until one day when a Martial Lord was thrown out, no one dared to break in.
Master Lu Song is almost everyone in the upper echelons of the Jin Dynasty. It can be said that he is the only casting master in the Jin Dynasty who can create the best spiritual energy.
However, it is difficult! Extremely difficult for him to take action! No matter you are powerful or wealthy, if he says it won't be cast, it will be cast. No one dares to embarrass him, and no one dares to use force in front of him.
Using force? That is undoubtedly tantamount to seeking death!
"That's it?"
Seeing the somewhat dilapidated courtyard in front of him, Feng Hao asked in surprise.
"That's right."
Yuxiao nodded, "Let's go in."
The two of them advanced side by side.
"Huh? Someone went in again?"
A bystander looked a little surprised when he saw it.
"Tsk, tsk, there are so many people in this world who are not afraid of death."
"No, that boy looks familiar to me. It seems... I seem to have seen him somewhere."
A man looked troubled and scratched his head.
"It's Master Luck!"
"Yes, it's Master Luck!"
Suddenly the scene became noisy. Recently, the reputation of Lucky Master Haofen is unparalleled in Ju'an City. Even if you have never met him, his reputation is already known to everyone.
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"I wonder if that weird person will agree."
"It's hard to say. Master Shen Ping has come here several times before, but he always left with a sigh. Although Master Lucky is also a master of earth-level phase stones, I'm afraid that weirdo may not be willing to cast it for him."
"Yeah, I don't know what is so strong about this weirdo and why so many powerful and powerful people come here to look for him."
The crowd was talking one after another, and they were all confused and puzzled.
There were a lot of people gathered here. First, they wanted to see what this Lucky Master looked like. Second, they also wanted to know whether this weirdo could cast a spiritual weapon for the Lucky Master.
...
As soon as he entered the door, a wave of heat hit his face, making him feel like he was in a furnace. The temperature changed so much that Feng Hao had goosebumps all over his body and he started running silently.
The energy of ice and fire weakened the discomfort.
"Let's go."
Yuxiao glanced at Fenghao's transformation, her eyes slightly surprised, and then she calmed down when she thought of his identity. She smiled slightly and took the lead towards the inner courtyard.
At this time, there was no sound of forging in the courtyard, and everything seemed very quiet. Entering the courtyard, Feng Hao saw an old man holding a long sword with a cold light in his hand, observing carefully.
The old man's expression was very focused, as if all his mind had been absorbed in the long sword in his hand, and he didn't even notice Feng Hao and the others coming in.
His calloused palm kept brushing the sword, as if he was sensing something wrong with it. Occasionally he stopped and frowned slightly. It was as if he didn't see the two of them and just walked in.
He entered the foundry room, and not long after, there was a "ding-dang" sound of forging iron coming from inside.
"Wait."
A wry smile appeared on Yu Xiao's face, and she turned sideways and said to Feng Hao.
"Um."
Feng Hao nodded. He naturally knew that if he disturbed this old man now, no matter how special he was, he would be thrown out directly. This was for sure.
"Just now, was that long sword a spiritual weapon?"
Feng Hao squinted his eyes and murmured softly.
"Yes, it should be a middle-grade spiritual weapon."
Yuxiao replied softly.
"hiss..."
Feng Hao took a breath. He was not satisfied with the level of the middle-grade spiritual weapon. Master Lu Song's requirements were really high!
However, after Feng Hao saw Lu Song's back as he turned and walked away, a rather relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The two of them just stood and waited in the courtyard until the sun set and the sky was filled with red clouds. With a "chi" sound, the clanging sound in the foundry room stopped.
The old man came out with a long sword that was still smoking. He flicked it a few times with his fingers. Hearing the crisp sound of the sword blade popping out, he sighed softly, shook his head, and casually picked up the obvious sword.
The long sword, which was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, was thrown into the furnace nearby.
"Master Lu Song."
Seeing the old man's eyes glancing here, Yuxiao greeted him with a smile on his face.
"I don't have time to play with you, so go out by yourself!"
Lu Song looked at the two of them with a cold face, and his expression did not improve because of Yu Xiao's apologetic smile. On the contrary, he was very impatient and scolded directly, not paying attention to Yu Xiao at all.
"Well..."
Yuxiao's face twitched slightly and she said nothing, but the smile on her face remained.
"Master Lu Song."
At this time, Feng Hao stepped forward, with a faint smile on his delicate face, "I have seen the master."
Feng Hao bowed his hand to him politely.
"snort!"
Lu Song glanced at him, a strange color flashing through his eyes.
Yuxiao has been here several times, so he naturally knows him, and the spiritual iron he practiced during casting was also sent by the top ten forces in Ju'an City. As a reward, the top ten forces can pick up some of the spiritual iron he cast during practice.
Take it back.
Although the conditions seem very unreasonable, his practice products are already better than the extreme works of ordinary casting masters, and the most important thing is that they can please this hidden super master!
But now, when he saw this young man who met him and was a great martial artist, he was walking with Yu Xiao. Naturally, he was a little confused. However, his curiosity was not serious, and he did not intend to give him a good look.
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"Master Lu Song, I would like to ask the master to forge a top-quality spiritual weapon for me as a reward..."
"I'm not in that mood, so I won't give it away!"
Lu Song gave Feng Hao a cold look, then turned around and walked towards a house in the courtyard.
"As a reward, I can clear some hidden diseases in the master's body."
Feng Hao was not angry when his words were interrupted, but continued to speak slowly. When he saw the figure that suddenly stopped, the smile at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.
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