Chapter 101

"Here, this fairy elder, it seems that you are here to forge weapons from the Heaven Blackening Sect, right?"

Lin Daoru was taken aback for a moment, and then said in as gentle a tone as possible: "I've heard for a long time that the method of Tiantianzong's continuation of the divine soldiers is the best in the world, but I didn't expect that he was so arrogant in his behavior. Lin came here to reforge his beloved sword." , but was despised by him, so he left angrily, and ran into the little brother in a rage, please don't blame the little brother."

The young man was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "No matter what, the Tianxuanzong has such a great name, but he is used to being arrogant, Immortal Chief, since the Tianxuanzong is unwilling to forge a sword for you, I know something For a good weaponsmith, his skills are not inferior to those of the Heaven Forging Sect, if the materials are complete, many weapons may not even be better than the weapons he forges."

Lin Daoru was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't believe what he said was better than the master of Forging Heaven Sect. However, since the other side promised that he would be able to forge swords for him, it wouldn't hurt to go and have a look.

Lin Daoru immediately agreed and asked the young man to lead the way.The young man was overjoyed immediately, and went to pick up the burden in Lin Daoru's hand. Lin Daoru delayed several times, but he expressed that he wanted to serve Lin Daoru, and he also said that he had great strength, but he didn't want to fall down as soon as he got the package. He fell to the ground, and then exerted all his strength, but he couldn't lift it up.

He glanced at Lin Daoru with a flushed face, then shrunk his neck under the strange expression of the other party, and then led the way obediently.

Lin Daoru easily lifted the package from the ground, and then led Wu Ren, who was still in deep thought, to follow. The young man led Lin Daoru wandering around the city, and finally came to a simple courtyard in a poor alley.

The first person I saw when I opened the door was an old man with an empty wine jug in his hand and dripping wine from his mouth.

The old man looked about six to seventy years old, with white beard and hair, and a face full of vicissitudes. When he saw the young man came back, he didn't care about Lin Daoru who was at the side, and just asked him: "You boy, I told you to buy some wine. Why did you delay?" I have waited for such a long time, causing the old man, hiccup, old man, hiccup, causing the old man to wait for such a long time, notice."

"You must know that time is short, and a moment of delay will be a moment lost." The young man seemed to have heard it countless times, and he took his words, and then said: "I don't have money to buy wine, but the fairy brought a , and you forge a magic weapon for him, then how can the good wine and good food be without you?"

But the old man laughed loudly, and said: "Okay, good, good, fairy head, hahahahaha, another fairy head, I don't know if you want to forge a magic weapon or a magic weapon? My old man is a waste, I can't forge anything Divine weapon of the spirit weapon, go away, go away."

Lin Daoru was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the young man. The young man's face turned red immediately, and he hurriedly apologized: "Guest, let's do something inside first, this guy is talking nonsense again, just wait a moment."

As the saying goes, extraordinary people must have extraordinary features, the old man is addicted to alcohol and is prone to alcoholism, but there is such a smart young man by his side, naturally there is something extraordinary about him.From the tone of the other party, it can be seen that he is not the only immortal he is receiving.

It’s okay to wait for a while, he said to himself, then nodded, followed the young man into the door, the room was very simple, and when he entered the door, he saw the appearance of a blacksmith’s shop, But there was no such thing as firewood. Lin Daoru frowned slightly, and found a sword hanging on the wall. The sword looked ordinary, but it attracted Lin Daoru instantly.

Lin Daoru is a swordsman, so he naturally loves swords. The shape of the sword is the same as that of the Haoran Sword, but it is a little wider. The whole sword looks ordinary, but Lin Daoru feels a trace of it on it. A hot breath.

He frowned slightly, then carefully stepped forward and took the sword off the wall, and then pulled it lightly, and the sword came out of its sheath.

A hot breath of pure yang immediately filled the room. Lin Daoru was horrified, he put the sword back into the sheath in a hurry, said a good sword, but still hung the sword back on the wall.

Then he found a stick from the corner of the wall. The stick was long and slender, but there were two gold hoops tied on both ends. Lin Daoru frowned slightly, and went thousands of times to get the stick, but found that the stick was very heavy. It is so heavy that Lin Daoru can run his whole body's celestial power, but he can only mention it, and he estimated it at first, and it may be more than 1 catties.

More than 1 catties?Lin Daoru's mind suddenly moved, and he hurriedly looked at the small characters engraved on the body of the stick, only to see a few golden fonts on it, Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and a small golden font on the back, which reads: fake word.

This is indeed a shoddy product. Although it can change as you wish under a fixed law, it can be large and small, and it can be stretched as you wish, but it has no consciousness of its own, and it is completely dead. , but not as full of aura as the real Dinghaishenzhen.

He found other magical weapons in the house one after another, and was immediately surprised. He paid more and more attention to the identity of the old man. The old man was right, none of the magical weapons he forged were spiritual weapons.There is nothing spiritual in it.

The more Lin Daoru saw it, the deeper the shock in his heart. With so many magic weapons, the old man can definitely be regarded as a wholesaler of magic weapons.

Wuren on the side was not as knowledgeable as Lin Daoru, he just glanced at the sword that Lin Daoru saw first, and then stopped looking at it.Not long after the time passed, the door of the room was pushed open, and the old man appeared in front of Lin Daoru wet all over. He first saluted Lin Daoru respectfully and then apologized.

Lin Daoru hastily turned around and refused to accept his courtesy. For an elder, he should have due tolerance and respect for him, and the old man is such a powerful blacksmith.

The old man saw that Lin Daoru was not being polite, and he showed no arrogance at all. He nodded secretly in his heart, and then asked, "I don't know what kind of weapon this fairy elder is looking for the little old man to forge?"

Lin Daoru hurriedly took out Lord Zang from behind, and carefully placed it on a dilapidated seat.

The old man frowned slightly, and then stepped forward to pull out the scabbard of Mr. Zang, but his brows suddenly frowned, and said: "The technique of making the sword is not bad, but the material, just, eh, this sword actually has Spirituality, this, how is this possible? This is just an ordinary soldier, no, this is impossible, how can ordinary soldiers have such complete spirituality?"

He held the Tibetan Monarch in his arms like crazy, muttering incessantly, but he never wanted to believe that he could see on a mortal soldier that he could not forge it with all his life's strength. A weapon with its own intelligence.

He has entered into a misunderstanding. The achievements of Lord Zang come from the soul of the swordsmith and the will of Lin Daoru. How can spiritual wisdom be born out of thin air only by forging?

(End of this chapter)

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