The tailor said with lingering fear: "I have fought against this Pipa Scorpion. Although its cultivation is not as deep as mine, its methods are extraordinary. I almost got hit several times. Later, the aftermath of our battle triggered the ancient talisman in the bamboo building.
I am worried that I will be suppressed by this ancient talisman, so I have no choice but to leave."
"Unexpectedly, the tailor and I had no choice but to get this scorpion, and in the end, Xiao Mu, you actually knocked it off hard."
The painter looked at Lin Mu strangely.
"Amazing."
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."
All the villagers couldn't help laughing.
It’s really hilarious to think that Pipa Scorpion, who is also a great talent, was robbed by a junior like Lin Mu.
However, what frightened them the most was that Lin Mu used the power of magic spells, mantras and ancient talismans to break the mortal blood barrier.
This was really too bold, beyond their imagination.
Even they didn't know how to evaluate Lin Mu's behavior.
If they criticize Lin Mu for being too reckless, they have to admit that Lin Mu did seize the opportunity. Otherwise, they would have missed such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
At the same time, such criticism may also undermine Lin Mu's confidence and make him afraid to seize the same opportunity in the future.
If you encourage him, it may make Lin Mu more inclined to take risks in the future, which is too dangerous.
Therefore, after much deliberation, they had no choice but not to discuss this topic. They neither supported nor encouraged it, and allowed Lin Mu to develop on his own.
Lin Mu was not stingy and dumped the treasures he had robbed from Pipa Xie on the ground.
But it's obvious that the villagers don't think highly of these things.
"This is?"
Suddenly, the village chief sucked his hand, and a black iron block fell into his palm.
His eyes were shining brightly and he said: "Xiao Mu, is this the piece of black iron that Pipa Xie gave you in the end?"
"Yes, village chief, what is this piece of black butterfly made of?"
Lin Mu asked.
The village chief showed a serious look on his face and said slowly: "This is... cold iron gold."
"Cold Iron and Fine Gold?"
The villagers were surprised.
The blacksmith's eyes were burning as he rushed over and grabbed the cold iron gold into his hands.
After looking at it for a moment, he said happily: "Okay, it is indeed cold iron and fine gold."
"Is this thing very precious?"
Lin Mu had never even heard of cold iron, let alone cold iron and fine gold.
"More than precious."
The village chief narrowed his eyes and said: "Xuantie, I believe you should know that when Xuantie falls into the extremely cold place, it will turn into cold iron over time."
"Isn't the probability very low?"
Lin Mu was shocked.
"Of course, usually a piece of cold iron may not be found on a planet."
The village chief nodded, "Cold iron is so precious, not to mention cold iron and fine gold."
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"The so-called cold iron fine gold is the essence tempered by cold iron. Generally speaking, it takes one million tons of black iron to temper a fine gold the size of a grain of sand. This piece of fine gold given to you by Pipa Scorpion
Gold is the size of a palm, worth tens of thousands of grains of sand, and requires tens of billions of tons of cold iron to be tempered."
Hearing this, the blacksmith took it seriously and said: "Cold iron itself is difficult to find, let alone cold iron gold. Such a piece of cold iron gold would probably have to be scoured from all over the world to create. It can be said that this piece of cold iron gold
Although gold is not the supreme treasure of Daluo, its value is by no means inferior to that of Daluo."
Lin Mu couldn't help but be shocked.
He didn't expect that this small piece of black iron would be so precious.
"Just right."
The blacksmith suddenly smiled and said, "Although the butcher has a butcher's knife, it may not be suitable for you. I think you just need a weapon that you can use, so I made it for you using quick-cold iron gold."
Lin Mu's eyes suddenly brightened.
The one-armed blacksmith's weapon-making skills are definitely unparalleled in the world. Having a blacksmith forge weapons for him is probably a great thing that others can only ask for.
"Xiao Mu, what weapon do you want?"
asked the blacksmith.
"Let me think."
Lin Mu thought about it.
In his hand, there are already two weapons, one is a throwing knife, and the other is a long sword.
Throwing knives are used for killing. In the past, the long sword he used most often.
If it were before, he would definitely have asked the blacksmith to make him a sword without hesitation.
However, after staying in Stone Statue Village for two years, many of his ideas have changed.
The sword is an ancient holy item, the most noble and noble, and is known as the king of hundreds of weapons.
But this identity is not consistent with ordinary people.
The characteristics of the sword are nobility and elegance, while the characteristics of mortals are simplicity and calmness. The two are completely opposite.
He practiced the mortal way, but used swords as weapons, which was obviously not suitable.
He didn't realize this in the past because his understanding of fate was not at a high level.
But now, he has been with a group of Qi practitioners for two years, and his knowledge and understanding have greatly improved, and he fully understands how important fate is.
Since you have chosen the path of mortals, no matter what you do, you should conform to this path.
Otherwise, imagine a butcher who doesn't use a butcher's knife, but prefers to kill pigs with a sword. It would be strange to think so.
In the previous battle with Senior Brother Wang, he used the Shengdao Sword as a knife, and he obviously felt constrained.
"Uncle blacksmith, I want to make a knife."
Lin Mu muttered.
"Oh, what knife?"
The blacksmith was not surprised by Lin Mu's answer and just smiled when he heard it.
As a Qi Refiner and a peerless Qi Refining Master, he knows better than anyone else the importance of the correct choice of weapons.
If Lin Mu had not chosen a knife, he would have persuaded Lin Mu to choose a knife.
The villagers all looked at Lin Mu.
Even the butcher did not speak at this time and did not interfere with Lin Mu's choice.
He hoped that Lin Mu would choose the butcher's knife, but it was clear that his fate may not be suitable for Lin Mu.
"Our village seems to be lacking a woodcutter, so I will choose a woodcutter."
Lin Mu suddenly smiled and made a choice.
He knew that the butcher's knife was actually not the most suitable for him.
Although he learned knife skills from the butcher, his murderous nature was obviously not as serious as the butcher's, and he was more compassionate, so he decided to use a woodcutter.
"Hood-chopping knife?"
Upon hearing Lin Mu's choice, all the villagers were stunned, and then their eyes lit up.
"A woodcutter is good."
The lame tailor said with a smile.
"Yes, from now on our village will have a woodcutter."
The scholar stroked his beard and said.
"Ha, now I don't have to worry about the disciples of the church, and I will hate the master to death."
The Changmao Butcher laughed heartily, "My apprentice went to chop wood, but I am still the only butcher in the village. I am not afraid of anyone taking business from me."
“Not bad, not bad.”
The hunchbacked village chief praised.
"Uncle Blacksmith."
Lin Mu's heart moved again, and he took out the Shengdao Sword, "This is my old sword. I'm really reluctant to give it up. Can you see if you can combine it with the cold iron essence and recast it directly into a woodcutter?"
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Seeing the Shengdao Sword, the blacksmith's eyes flashed with wonder: "This sword is not bad. There is an unyielding will in it. As it kills more and more people, I am afraid it will advance itself."