Sacred Devil

After a half day's rest, Jiang Hao left the two with Naza. Today's Huilong town is the only one of the Zhao family. It is estimated that before long, the family will be completely annexed by the Zhao family. Shangguan Hong did not dare to stay for a long time, for fear of being feared by the Zhao family. He took Shangguan Wan'er to find his old friend.

Although Huilong town belongs to Moshan in name, it is not really a Moshan. The mountain body of Moshan in the core area has a remarkable feature, that is, it is as dark as ink.

Jiang Hao noticed that there was a strange aura wave in those mountains. He found a place where there was no curtain, gathered all his strength and punched the mountain. When the power reaches the mountain, it spreads all over the mountain at a very fast speed.

In this way, the power is broken down. In addition, these mosanben are extremely hard, so it is not surprising to bear these forces.

Among these mountains, the hardest and fastest ore to transmit is inkstone.

"How hard these stones are! It's hard to believe that there's nothing wrong with being roasted by my flame. " Jiang Hao said, his face full of brilliant smile.

Naza looked at him like a child, with a smile that moved her heart as if she were a goddess. In front of this person, usually is a straight face, the appearance of bitter hatred, but did not expect that he should have such a side.

Mocheng is the largest town in Moshan.

There is a rule in Mo Cheng that only the best blacksmith is qualified to live here. And no matter what kind of resentment in the outside world, once you enter Mo City, you will be protected by Mo City. As long as those enemies dare to come to Mo City, they will never come back.

After all, Moshan is the most powerful blacksmith gathering place in Zhongzhou. Whether it's during the robbery period or the strongmen of fairyland, they will come to this place to forge weapons.

These blacksmiths have a strange temper and never eat hard and soft. It's a big trouble for them to help forge weapons.

Therefore, the strong people in fairyland would like to be provoked by Mo Cheng, and then they rush to wipe out those enemies and let the old man with strange temper owe them the favor.

Another reason is that he did not dare to guarantee that he would not go to Moshan to forge weapons. If you offend them, what kind of weapons should be forged, waiting for the enemy to kill himself.

Therefore, no one dares to offend the blacksmith of Mo City.

Once upon a time, a blacksmith stole the materials of the strongman in fairyland and was chased by the strong one. Under the circumstances, the blacksmith joined Mo Cheng and was sheltered. Those who are strong in the fairyland may be closed for too long, and the news is blocked. They don't know the power of Mo City, and even threaten Mo City.

In less than half a day, there were thirty powerful fairyland men, who were stunned to pull out the foundation of all forces established by that man. There are also some relations with the strong, also have been eradicated, want to go to Mo City to ask for merit, so as to get a good weapon.

Mo City seems to have no strength, but in fact it has extremely terrible strength.

The gate of the city is magnificent and exquisite. It is engraved with all kinds of birds and animals.

"The city of Mo really deserves its reputation." Jiang Hao said with emotion.

Dangdang!

The sound of iron making was loud and disorderly, but it was very clear. With the sound of the bellows, it was very nice.

According to the sound, a thin old man holding a fiery red hammer, constantly under how. The whole process, like water, is very smooth. At the moment of falling, the fire was in full swing, red was all over the anvil, and the charcoal fire was dancing.

The passers-by on the road walked very carefully for fear of disturbing these old men. Wrapped his feet with aura, there was no sound at all. Seeing this, Jiang Hao understood.

He learned about the process of forging iron from countless books.

It seems simple, but it contains a lot of truth, which is extremely rich.

The height of the hammer, the strength used, the control of aura, the control of the weather and the change of temperature should be calculated in mind. The first time is different from the second time, and the third time may be different from the previous one. It seems simple, but when it reaches tens of thousands of times, it is beyond one's tolerance.

Such a complicated calculation, but for these blacksmiths, it is extremely simple, so that Jiang Hao can not help but have respect in his heart.

Not only that, but also involves a lot of knowledge, which can not be completed in a day.

Soon, he found the old man's residence. It is much larger than some blacksmiths, but it is extremely simple. The most common wall used is not even the most basic defense.

But it's also a man of skill and courage.

Although Jiang Hao had invitation cards, he was also like others. He stood in line honestly, hoping to meet the legendary old man of Moshan. They are very quiet, closed sense organs, only ears can use, in the cultivation of this aura, continuous training.

Although some lazy monks don't like to practice, they dare not make a sound for fear of angering the legendary old man.

Soon after, a young man came out with his small eyes staring at Naza, swallowing his saliva and showing a strange smile. Some people know what it means, but dare not point it out. They are all here to build weapons. There is no need to cause such trouble.Both Jiang Hao and Naza were practicing and did not notice this.

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