"Familiar? It's hard to say." Li Daoran shook his head and said, "I know someone like that big shot, but they don't know me."
Ye Bufan was slightly startled. Li Daoran was the dean of Lingxiao College before, and he was definitely a high-ranking figure in the entire Tianfeng City.
How high should the status of the big shot mentioned in his mouth be?
"Is Senior Lu's status very high?"
"What? Don't you know?"
This time it was Li Daoran's turn to look surprised. He thought that the other party had already obtained the strange fire, so he should know Blacksmith Lu's identity very well, and he should even have become his disciple, but he didn't expect that he knew nothing about it.
Seeing his thoughts, Ye Bufan said: "I learned the weapon refining skills of Senior Lu, and I originally wanted to be his disciple, but it's a pity that he didn't agree."
Li Daoran was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It seems that his troubles have not been completely solved, but it will definitely be a great blessing for you to be able to learn his weapon refining skills."
Ye Bufan became more and more curious after being told: "Tell me quickly, who is Senior Lu? Is he famous?"
"The great master of weapon refining in the entire Kunlun continent is nicknamed Kunlun Weapon God. Do you think he has a name?"
"this……"
Ye Bufan had a look of astonishment on his face. He had known for a long time that Blacksmith Lu's background was unusual, especially his skill in practicing weapons. He had definitely reached a state of perfection, but he didn't expect that his status was as high as this.
Li Daoran continued: "The Kunlun Weapon God has a high status, and the number of people in the entire Kunlun continent who want to ask him to refine their weapons are like carps crossing the river, countless.
More than ten years ago, I visited him with my master, so I met him once."
Ye Bufan asked: "In this case, how did you end up in this situation today?"
"I don't know about this. I happened to pass by that small village a few years ago. At that time, I thought I had seen it wrong. Later, after repeated confirmation, I was sure that it was the Kunlun Weapon God.
This is how the world of cultivation is, no one is sure what will happen to them tomorrow.
Now it is speculated that Lu Chaozong must have encountered some big trouble and went to such a small village to become a blacksmith, probably to avoid the enemy.
I was in so much trouble at that time that I couldn't solve my own problems, so how could I care about others? I pretended I didn't see it.
I was coveting your good wine at the restaurant that day, so I told you that spiritual weapons can be refined there, but I didn't expect that your little guy had such a strong chance that he obtained the inheritance of the Kunlun Weapon God from the first time we met."
"oh!"
Ye Bufan received the inheritance from the Lu Chaozong and was extremely curious about the Kunlun God of Warcraft. He wanted to know more about it and asked, "Where did Senior Nalu come from?"
"Central Tiansheng State, the Lu clan." Li Daoran said, "Of the five continents in Kunlun Continent, Central Tiansheng State has the most spiritual energy, and the sects there are also the most powerful, with many masters.
Although the Lu family is not the strongest, no one dares to offend them, because their weapon refining skills are unmatched, and even the strongest sects still require others to refine weapons.
Fifty years ago, a weapon-refining genius suddenly appeared among them, Lu Chaozong, who was said to be a once-in-a-million-year weapon-refining genius.
Rumor has it that he started to practice weapon refining at the age of five. He achieved minor success at the age of ten and became a master at the age of fifteen. At the age of eighteen, he surpassed the master of the clan and became the number one weapon refiner in the entire Lu family. At the age of twenty, he won the title of Kunlun Weapon God.
In Kunlun Continent, no matter how powerful the sect is, they will be proud to get weapons refined by the Kunlun Weapon God.
According to rumors, after becoming the head of the family for a hundred years, he must be the next heir of the family.
But something happened to the Lu family five years ago, and no one knows exactly what happened.
The head of the family passed away, Lu Chaozong suddenly disappeared, and his younger brother Lu Chaoyang succeeded him as the head of the family.
Everyone wants to know where the Kunlun Weapon God has gone, but no one can imagine that it is hidden in a small mountain village here. It is really unpredictable."
After listening to what Li Daoran said, although he still didn't know the specific truth, Ye Bufan already had a rough idea in his mind.
From the two fingers left on Lu Chaozong's hands, it can be seen that the previous experience must have been extremely miserable.
For a master of weapon refining, losing seven fingers at once is simply more uncomfortable than death.
Thinking of this, he said: "You continue to recuperate. When I collect all the medicinal materials tomorrow, I can refine the pulse-nourishing pill. By then, you can fully recover. Now I'm going to visit Senior Lu."
Although Lu Chaozong refused to accept a disciple, he still regarded him as a teacher from the bottom of his heart.
Now that it was dinner time, he was going to bring some good wine and food to visit.
Ye Bufan said goodbye to Li Daoran, stood up and rushed towards Lu Chaozong's residence.
In the small mountain village outside the city, the sun was setting and smoke was curling up, and it was quiet and peaceful.
In the blacksmith shop at the east end of the village, Lu Chaozong still held the hammer between his two remaining fingers and hammered the hoe in his hand.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the blacksmith shop.
The two men, one tall and one short, one fat and the other thin, could not help but reveal a smug sneer at the corners of their mouths when they saw him.
Lu Chaozong's body froze slightly, but it was only for a moment. Then he swung the hammer and hit the hoe in his hand, never looking back.
The two people walked into the blacksmith shop, and the tall and thin man said with a mocking look: "Oh, isn't this the famous Kunlun Weapon God of Kunlun Continent? Why are you starting a hoe here?"
A joking smile appeared on the fat face of the short fat man: "Yes, in those days, it would cost at least 10,000 spirit stones to build a weapon with the Kunlun Weapon God. I wonder how much you charge now?"
Lu Chaozong still ignored the two people and concentrated on beating the iron tool in his hand.
"Oh, you are so impressive, yet you are ignoring our brothers."
The tall and thin man said, "Lu Chaozong, it seems that you haven't figured out your position yet. Don't you know that you are a waste?"
The short fat man followed up and said: "Yes, he is not only a waste, but also a lost dog who has been chased with nowhere to hide.
But you are pretty good at hiding, and you actually ended up in a place where rabbits don’t even poop, which made our brothers look for you for so many years.”
Lu Chaozong finally finished hammering the hoe in his hand, threw it into the bamboo basket next to him, and turned to look at the two people behind him.
"No matter what, I am an upright person. Unlike you, I am just the two dogs raised by Lu Chaoyang."
After hearing his words, the expressions of the two people suddenly darkened, with murderous intent on their faces.
The tall and thin man said: "Lu Chaozong, do you still think that you were the number one weapon-refining genius of the Lu family back then?
Now you are just a loser, what qualifications do you have to talk to our brothers like this?"
The short fat man shouted: "Yes, you are a waste! A waste that can't do anything, a waste that can only hoe others!"
Lu Chaozong glanced at the two people with disdain in his eyes.
"If you want to take action, hurry up. If you want to fart, go somewhere else. I don't want to listen to your whining."
"you wanna die!"
The short fat man was furious. He stretched out his hand and a giant ax appeared in his palm.
