Immortal Refiner

"Little brother Li, no, I should change the title, Master Li!" Wei Cang's tone suddenly became respectful.

Hmm?

Hearing the three words "Master Li", Li Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect to hear this title from the other party.

Generally, those who call him Master are those who are familiar with his identity as a blacksmith in Shengtian.

In the martial arts world, only the nickname "Han Hu" is circulating. Not many people know that he can forge peerless magic weapons.

"I don't know why the head of the Wei family said this?" Li Qing looked at Wei Cang with interest.

Wei Cang showed a humble expression and said respectfully: "Master Li, don't blame me. Our Wei family and Qian family are old friends. I only recently learned that you helped my niece Qian Hong to refine the Qinghong Sword."

"But don't worry, I am the only one in the entire Wei family who knows about this matter, and I have never leaked it to anyone!"

He was afraid of offending the young man in front of him who had excellent forging skills. He not only had excellent martial arts skills, but also had such outstanding forging skills. His value was absolutely inestimable!

Generally, forging masters like this may have their own taboos. He made this guarantee because he was worried that Li Qing was the kind of person who wanted peace and quiet and didn't like others to disturb him.

"Master Wei, let's talk about business. What two things do you want me to do?" Li Qing shook his head, ignoring his caution.

"Originally, I hoped that you could marry my granddaughter, so that after I die, the Wei family can continue to be taken care of by an internal force master." Wei Cang's tone suddenly became heavy.

After saying this, Li Qing could more or less understand the situation that the Wei family was facing now.

There was a lack of martial arts masters, and the strength of the foreign priests recruited was too strong. Wei Cang was worried that when he got old, the Wei family might not be able to suppress Wu Yang.

Seeing that Li Qing defeated Wu Yang with thunder and lightning, and he was so young, he naturally had the idea of ​​recruiting a son-in-law.

Unfortunately, the Master Li in front of him had a special liking for martial arts, and his Wei family probably didn't have the blessing to recruit a son-in-law.

"Alas, Master Li's iron forging skills are so outstanding, I would like to ask you to help forge a pair of scimitars, which are the weapons I use, and they must be weapons that can be called divine weapons!"

As he said, Wei Cang handed Li Qing the scimitars he had used for many years.

After taking the two scimitars, Li Qing looked at them with the eyes of a blacksmith.

It was shaped like a crescent moon, and the arc edge exuded a cold cold light. It was heavy in the hand, and the handle felt quite good when held.

These two scimitars are already very sophisticated weapons. From the traces of time on the handles and the back of the blades, it can be seen that the two blades are probably quite old.

Li Qing did not rush to refuse. He asked, "What about the second thing?"

Wei Cang said, "Master Li, if the Wei family is in danger of destruction in the future, I hope you can help and save my Wei family from the water and fire once."

Hearing this, Li Qing's mouth corners slowly curled up, and he said, "If the emperor wants to kill your Wei family's nine clans in the future, do you want me to risk my head to save your Wei family?"

He did not agree immediately, which made Wei Cang gradually feel relieved. He thought that Master Li was really a man of his word as Qian Hong said.

"Of course not. The Wei family is in trouble in the future. If it is within your ability, I hope you can help once!" Wei Cang said.

Within the ability? It's not impossible...

Li Qing thought for a while, and then said: "I can promise you these two things, but the martial arts perception of a master of Huajin is not enough to impress me."

"And the weapons you want are double swords, which is not much different from forging two magic weapons."

After all, martial arts perception is just perception, who knows if it is useful to him, Li Qing.

Besides, if that martial arts perception is really so useful, why doesn't his Wei family have a new martial arts master?

Wei Cang had expected this, he smiled awkwardly, and then said: "My niece Qian Hong once took out a 200-year-old bitter ginseng, and it seems that Master Li seems to be interested?"

"As long as the magic weapon comes out, the martial arts perception and the bitter ginseng, I will immediately offer them with both hands."

Originally, he wanted to use this 200-year-old bitter ginseng for a martial arts disciple in his family.

This herb helps warriors nourish their essence and transform their qi, and is of great benefit to physical training.

Unfortunately, if you want to enter the internal strength level, relying on a bitter ginseng is not very useful. At most, it can help warriors enter the external strength level more smoothly.

In order to let Li Qing forge a sword, Qian Hong took out a piece of meteorite iron and a bitter ginseng for him to choose. At that time, he was quite entangled.

Unexpectedly, today, he actually got both of them.

"Okay, since the head of the Wei family has said this, it seems a bit too much for me to refuse." Li Qing smiled with his big white teeth, looking very sunny and cheerful.

"Prepare a place for forging iron for me. I can forge the weapon for you in a month at most. The head of the Wei family, you just need to prepare the things."

Seeing that Li Qing finally agreed, the elderly Wei Cang also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief.

His ancestors had achieved the status of martial arts masters, but unfortunately, it was difficult to find a master craftsman, so they never had a pair of their own unique swords until their death, which almost became a pain in his heart.

And now, his ancestors' long-cherished wish has been realized in him.

"It's a deal!"

...

On that day, the news that Li Qing defeated Wu Yang, the No. 1 puncher in Qingzhou, spread at an extremely fast speed.

The entire martial arts world of Qingzhou was in an uproar.

Holding the title of No. 1 in two fields at the same time was quite incredible in the past!

Qingzhou's No. 1 Hammer and Qingzhou's No. 1 Punch all fell on Li Qing.

That night, in order to show his sincerity, Wei Cang's family held a banquet to entertain Li Qing.

In the reception room of the Wei family, a variety of dishes were served.

All the young people of the Wei family, whether they had something to do or not, were called over, and Wei Cang ordered everyone to attend the banquet tonight.

Not for anything else, but to let them see that at the same age, others can reach such a level in the martial arts, while they have such good conditions for practicing martial arts, but they can't even step into the internal strength.

In addition, Wei Cang also hopes that they will remember the benefactor who may save the Wei family from danger in the future, and don't forget him one day.

Soon, the young people of the Wei family arrived one by one. Both men and women looked at the young man sitting with their grandfather with a curious look.

Although his facial features were a bit ordinary, he was tall and straight, with a majestic bearing. When his eyes blinked, it seemed that there was a ferocious beast hidden in him.

"He is the famous fierce tiger recently... There is nothing special about him..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that the fierce tiger Li Qing really raised a fierce tiger by his side. I thought it was just a little tiger cub?"

"Raising a tiger is a hazard. If you don't have extremely high confidence in your own strength, who dares to really raise a tiger!"

Beside Li Qing, Fan Tong was eating a whole slaughtered sheep, and he didn't care about the eyes looking at him.

However, there were some jokes among the young people:

"Sister Qingqing, I heard that grandpa seems to want to marry you to that man."

"Hehe, sister Qingqing, didn't you say that you would only marry a great hero with unparalleled martial arts in the future? What do you think of this fierce tiger? Can his martial arts be appreciated by you?"

"Although he is not handsome, he looks quite attractive. Sister Qingqing might as well marry him, haha."

"..."

After all, they are a martial arts family, and they are very bold when making jokes.

In the crowd, the woman named Wei Qingqing had a stinky face and didn't even look at Li Qing who was sitting at the main table.

She turned her head away proudly and snorted: "Hmph, if you want to marry, you can marry, I won't marry anyone!"

As a fierce tiger, Li Qing looked at the woman named Wei Qingqing with some interest at this time.

Before, he thought Wei Qingqing looked very shabby, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Her skin was white and tender, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her scorpion braids were full of youthful vitality, but she was a little arrogant.

However, he only took a curious look and quickly retracted his gaze.

Seeing Li Qing's attitude, Wei Cang no longer wanted to continue to be a matchmaker. He looked at these useless young men in his family, and then looked at Li Qing beside him, and suddenly he was furious.

"Alas, these unlearned and unskilled playboys, how can I be assured to hand over the Wei family to them in the future..." New Biquge

As he said, Wei Cang raised his glass to Li Qing and whispered: "Master Li, if the Wei family is really in trouble in the future, I will have to rely on you."

Li Qing smiled slightly, raised his glass and said: "Grandpa Wei is joking, maybe when I die, the Wei family will still stand in Kaiyuan City like an evergreen tree."

"There are not so many disasters in this world!"

As he said, he couldn't help but complain in his heart, this Grandpa Wei did a good deal.

Without further ado, given his long life span, he might not be in any danger even if the Feng Dynasty fell.

In this way, the banquet was held in a strange atmosphere.

Among all the people, the ones who ate the most delicious food were Li Qing and his glutton.

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