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Chapter 43 Return to Tibet

 Chapter 43 Returning to Hiding

Yi Xifeng watched Lin Rufa slowly drink up a small jar of Su Xin wine, and he couldn't help but secretly decided in his heart that he would have to ask Zhao Xiaoguang to order a batch of smaller wine jars when he went back. In the future, he would use the smallest jar when he came to the dark man's place.

Pack wine.

After a cup of tea, Lin Rufa slowly drank up the jar of Su Xin wine. He smacked his lips with a look on his face that he was still unfinished.

Glancing at the fair-skinned young man sitting at the side obediently facing the case, the man took out a long strip-shaped object wrapped in oilcloth from the secret box under the couch.

Yi Xifeng couldn't help but smile even more when he saw the dark, strong man taking out this thing.

Lin Rufa handed the object to the young man, who quickly took it and opened the oilcloth to take a closer look.

I saw a dark black scabbard wrapped in a waxy oilcloth. The surface of the scabbard was simple, and there was no trace of metallic luster on the dark surface. If the fair boy hadn't touched it with his hand, it would be difficult to tell the material from the surface alone.

Yi Xifeng put the oilcloth aside and weighed it. It was a bit heavy, but with his current body, I believe it won't take long before he can master its use.

Lin Rufa saw this boy looking like he couldn't put it down and couldn't help but jokingly asked:

"To be honest, I was very curious at first about why you insisted on building this thing." After saying this, Lin Rufa got up from the couch and walked to the desk not far away to look for things.

The fair boy stroked the simple hollow pattern on the surface of the scabbard, smiled slightly, and said: "I just wanted to try it at the beginning. After seeing the real thing, I think I made the right bet this time."

Lin Rufa paused for a moment, as if he had found what he was looking for, then walked back to the cave and placed a piece of white silk in front of the young man.

Yi Xifeng looked at the folded Bai Ling on the table, raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, and asked twitchingly at the corner of her mouth:

"Uncle Lin, this is a big holiday, you want to give me a white silk ribbon... Isn't this gift a bit heavy?"

As soon as the fair boy saw Bai Ling, he couldn't help but vomit.

At this time, he was busy comforting himself in his heart: he just accepted a "white hada" as a festival.

"Humph, that brat has good taste! It's good that you know." Lin Rufa said calmly as he sat cross-legged across from Yi Xifeng.

Suddenly hearing what the other party said, the fair young man quickly took a closer look at the white silk in front of him, and couldn't help but secretly thought: Could it be that he has misjudged it, is it really a good thing?

When Lin Rufa saw this brat, he was like a bastard seeing a mung bean. He stared at Bai Ling fiercely and stopped showing off.

"The name of this scabbard is Guizang." The swarthy man pointed at the dark black scabbard and said.

"It's a coincidence that the material of this scabbard is a strange stone that Brother Cheng Qian discovered when he was exploring ancient ruins more than ten years ago. I was getting married at that time, so Brother Cheng Qian took this stone as a wedding gift.

Give it to me." Lin Rufa smiled slightly.

"This stone looks like stone but not jade, like gold but not iron. If it is smelted into a sword, it will not be as sharp as gold essence and not as hard as dark iron. It cannot be fused with other gold and iron, and can only be smelted with ordinary iron ingots."

After saying this, the swarthy man raised his eyes to see the fair boy's reaction. Seeing his handsome brows furrowed and looking a little confused, he asked, "Why, do you have any questions?"

Yi Xifeng probed in a low voice: "Then there's nothing special about this thing?"

Lin Rufa laughed and said: "Indeed, if that's the case, this thing is not worth mentioning. But do you know this other thing?" He raised his hand and nodded at the white silk, but he gave it a pass.

Let’s talk about the uniqueness of the strange stone.

Yi Xifeng shook his head obediently...

"This white silk is actually just a white silk." Lin Rufa squinted at the young man, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

The fair boy was stunned for a moment, but in an instant he showed a shy smile that was harmless to humans and animals, and said: "What next?"

Lin Rufa stopped teasing the brat and continued: "However, the silk thread woven into this white damask is extraordinary. This silk is called golden blood silk. This kind of silk is extremely tough. Although it is thin, it can withstand ordinary weapons."

Hearing this, it suddenly became clear to Yi Xifeng that the white silk woven from this silk must be indestructible to ordinary swords.

When Lin Rufa saw the young man's eyes, he knew that he had understood its magical effect. He continued: "In addition to being as tough as gold and iron, the biggest feature of golden blood silk is that it sucks blood."

"What? Blood-sucking? Uncle Lin, does this Bai Ling need to be used regularly by women?" Yi Xifeng interrupted and asked.

Lin Rufa glanced at the young man who suddenly became detached, and did not understand the "deeper" meaning expressed by the other party.

He shook his head slightly and said: "Golden blood silk is extremely rare, and it is impossible for anyone to use it regularly. As for whether it is given to women, although this kind of golden blood silk is light and soft, it can be made into inner armor to defend against swords. But I

I don’t think any woman would use it as a personal undergarment.”

Without waiting for Yi Xifeng to interrupt, Lin Rufa explained: "Golden blood silk is very tough and difficult to be hurt by ordinary swords, but if blood and water meet it, it will be like catkins entering fire. This piece of white silk can absorb all the blood from a strong man's body.

Essence and blood.”

Yi Xifeng said in shock: "Uncle Lin, no one dares to use this golden blood silk as inner armor. If the enemy attacks, it's okay if it can't be broken. If it breaks through the protection, the injuries don't need to be serious, even if it's a little scratched,

This Bai Ling has become a deadly thing, isn't it trying to suck people to death?"

Lin Rufa nodded slowly and continued: "How can there be perfect raw materials in the way of refining weapons?"

Yi Xifeng nodded angrily, quietly changed the topic, and asked: "Then what is the connection between the blood-sucking properties of this golden blood silk and Guizang?"

Lin Rufa's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "It's a perfect match!"

The dark man took the scabbard from Yi Xifeng and said: "The material of Guizang is very special. Although it is not suitable for making a good sword, it is excellent for the scabbard. I still remember when you were interested in making this sword.

A request from Sheath?"

"It doesn't have to be pretty, but it has to be practical; it doesn't have to be lightweight, but it has to be durable." The young man said obediently.

"I smelted the strange stone and iron and forged it into a scabbard. It is strange to say that this scabbard is as tough as a fine iron scabbard, but it can be repaid with blood!" Lin Rufa replied word for word.

"Borrowing blood to repay capital?" The fair boy didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words for a moment.

"Yes, if the scabbard is worn or even broken, you only need to immerse it in blood water. In a few hours, the scabbard will be restored to like new! It just requires a lot of blood." The big man smiled proudly.

Yi Xifeng stared at the scabbard in his hand and murmured: "It is indeed a perfect match!"

The fair boy carefully wrapped the white silk around the scabbard, covering the snow-like white silk layer by layer with simple patterns, and finally left two ends to tie the scabbard behind his back.

Yi Xifeng bowed and gave a solemn salute to the other party. He knew that this scabbard was Lin Rufa's painstaking work. It was Lin Rufa who took advantage of this opportunity of being rewarded by the village to give Yi Xifeng the best.

For this reward, it was decided from the beginning that the materials used for forging the weapons should be of the highest quality. This was also the reason why Lin Rufa originally rejected Yi Xifeng's idea of ​​using three thousand irons, which were of the highest quality among the materials used for the weapons.

Looking at these two materials now, although the strange stone is rare, it is too useless and has many flaws in making the weapon. It is actually a fine product rather than a perfect one. The golden blood silk is extremely tough, but its blood-sucking properties limit its many uses, so it is also a fine product.

Not perfect.

Lin Rufa relied on these two high-quality materials to forge this exquisite "return" scabbard, which shows the master's skill.

Seeing the young man in front of him solemnly saluting, the swarthy man nodded secretly in his heart. Although Yi Xifeng was usually very naughty, he had watched Yi Xifeng grow up and knew the temperament of the young man in front of him very well.

This "Gui Zang" scabbard is in his hands, which is also a good home.


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