In the blacksmith shop of Minao Town, a handsome-faced man with bare arms and a hammer in his hand, with a focused expression, struck a red-hot long knife again and again.
Who would have thought that this man who was forging iron was actually Duan Zhenghou, a well-known weapon-refining master in the world of immortality.
In the beginning, Duan Zhenghou stayed in the small town mainly to pursue his beloved girl.
However, due to the agreement with Bu Fan not to leave within ten meters of the blacksmith shop, Duan Zhenghou could only wait in the blacksmith shop, waiting for the person he liked to pass by.
While waiting, people often came to ask him to make some iron tools, and Duan Zhenghou felt helpless.
Thinking about how he, a great master of weapon refining, was reduced to helping mortals make iron tools, how could this feel like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer?
But Duan Zhenghou couldn't refuse.
After all, the only condition for staying in a small town is to help the people in the town build the iron tools they need.
For the sake of the person he loves, Duan Zhenghou can only forge iron tools as a master of weapons.
Not many people came to blacksmithing in the beginning.
until one day.
A wretched-looking old man actually solicited several big deals for him, which made Duan Zhenghou not sure whether he should thank that person or hate him.
But no matter what, the iron still has to be struck.
Duan Zhenghou himself is a master of weapon refining. As for the secular blacksmithing technology, in his opinion, it has no technical content at all, as long as you have hands.
But later, Duan Zhenghou gradually discovered.
If you don't have any requirements for iron tools, you can indeed make them with your hands, but it is not that easy to forge iron tools well.
You must know that what he usually forges are materials for cultivating immortals.
These materials for cultivating immortals are often many times harder than ordinary iron. If you are not careful, it can easily turn ordinary iron into slag.
Even if it is forged using secular blacksmithing methods, it is not as easy as imagined.
If you use too much force, the molded iron tool will become brittle.
The force is too light and the iron tool is not strong enough.
In addition, the heat and temperature during the quenching process will cause various problems in iron tools.
As a master of weapon refining in the world of immortality, Duan Zhenghou has his own arrogance.
Even if the thing he wants to build is an ordinary secular iron tool, he will not deal with it carelessly.
Therefore, without the need for spiritual power, Duan Zhenghou was able to feel the feeling of using physical strength to forge iron tools and watch the iron tools take shape little by little. Duan Zhenghou was unknowingly addicted to it.
For several days in a row.
Duan Zhenghou unexpectedly discovered that his weapon refining skills had improved.
Moreover, during these days of making iron tools with his own hands, Duan Zhenghou also learned some weapon-refining methods that had never been seen in the world of immortality.
At this time.
Only then did Duan Zhenghou react.
Perhaps, the gentleman asked him to stay here to strike iron.
Not only because the town is short of a blacksmith, but also to test him.
Because how could a dignified weapon forging master help mortals forge iron tools? An ordinary monk would have left long ago.
And if he had left because of this, he would have missed this opportunity in vain, and his weapon refining skills would not have improved.
Thinking of this, Duan Zhenghou felt more and more unfathomable about that person.
Not only because the other party taught him the art of weapon refining, but also because of the other party's superb weapon refining skills. Ordinary iron can also be forged into a Xuantian spiritual treasure.
Then how terrifying is the opponent's weapon refining technique?
Duan Zhenghou was shocked and a little excited at the same time.
You must know that he has been a master of weapon refining for a long time, and now that he can improve his weapon refining skills, how could Duan Zhenghou give up so easily.
After that, Duan Zhenghou put his beloved behind and devoted himself to helping others make iron tools in the blacksmith shop.
…
"Old Duan, are you ready with the sword I asked you for last time?"
Suddenly, a very heroic voice came from outside.
Duan Zhenghou ignored the sound, holding the hammer in his hand and still focused on striking the long knife again and again.
Song Leizi didn't care, and said in a low voice to Ling Hebian, the little beggar who joined the escort agency some time ago:
"There are stools there, let's go and sit down!!"
Ling Hebian nodded, and Song Leizi came to the wooden table nearby and sat down, watching Duan Zheng waiting to strike.
Originally, Ling He was cleaning the yard of the Escort Bureau by the river, but Song Leizi asked him to go out for a walk more often, so he led him to this blacksmith shop.
"The weapons produced by this old man are not bad, at least better than those in the county, but their skills are much worse than those of our mayor!"
Song Leizi sighed.
"Can our mayor also blacksmith?"
Many people along the Linghe River heard about the mayor from Song Leizi.
"Of course, the iron tools of every house in the town are made by the mayor himself. Unfortunately, I didn't have a good relationship with the mayor at the time, so I didn't let the mayor help me build one. When I wanted to, the mayor
I have washed my hands in a golden basin."
Song Leizi sighed, it was only because he was young and energetic back then.
Ling Hebian became even more curious about the mayor.
Because in these days, he had heard too many stories about the mayor's deeds, from becoming the mayor of the small village of Fuxing, to later becoming the mayor of a small town.
Transform a poor and backward small village into a wealthy town today.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
Suddenly, the sound of blacksmithing brought Ling Hebian back from his thoughts.
Linghe quietly watched Duan Zhengwai hit the iron, and every time he struck, it was like a musical note reflected in his brain.
"Tear!"
At this time, Duan Zhenghou quickly used an iron clamp to pick up the long red knife and put it into the sink nearby. Suddenly, wisps of white gas came out.
Linghe came to his senses by the river.
Looking at the handsome man in front of me, I couldn't imagine that this man who looked like a rich young man could be a blacksmith.
"The weapons you want are placed in the back room. You can go get them yourself!"
Duan Zhenghou wiped the sweat from his face with the yellowed cloth hanging around his neck, not bothering at all that the cloth on his hands was dirty and wet.
Song Leizi was not polite and asked Ling Hebian to enter the back room with him and take out the weapon. This weapon only had a sword, and the others were long knives.
After that, Song Leizi talked to Duan Zhenghou for a while, and then left the blacksmith shop with Ling Hebian.
Along the way, Ling He held the long knife in his arms and said nothing.
In fact, he has a secret, that is, whenever he sees something, his mind will unconsciously see a figure practicing there.
In the escort agency, he only needs to watch the people in the escort agency practice martial arts once, and he can remember it in his mind and even practice the subsequent martial arts.
At first, Ling Hebian was a little scared, worried that others would regard him as a monster, so he buried the matter deep in his heart.
Later, I gradually got used to it.
Just now, he saw the owner of the blacksmith shop forging iron there, and a figure appeared in his mind as he was forging iron over and over again.
"What's wrong? Do you also want a weapon? However, we have to wait until you grow up before we can equip it for you!"
Song Leizi on the side saw what Ling Hebian was thinking, thinking that Ling Hebian also wanted to have a weapon, and immediately laughed.