Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

"...I've tried it before I came here. The material of this sword body is compatible with several kinds of poisons I usually use, but I'm not used to long swords."

The color of the blade was used to test the effect of quenching poison.

If it is the simplest surface coating, there is no need to consider so much, but what Zhang Tiantian wants to quench the poison is that the poison penetrates into the weapon, so the compatibility of materials must be considered.

She had thought about quenching poison with a weapon before, but she shelved it because she couldn't find a suitable weapon for a while.

But now that the new Qianlong list came out, she was obviously not convinced by her ranking of forty-nine. It happened that Xie Bintang who sent it to her door left the sword behind, so she started thinking about it.

The poisoning effect of the blade is very good, but she is not good at swords.

Just as Black Daoist's Zangmei hand moves are tricky and hidden tricks, she also prefers weapons that are one inch short and one inch dangerous.

"Well……"

Chu Xiong scratched his head and pondered for a moment.

"Why don't you just melt this sword and I'll make two daggers for Miss Zhang?"

"Okay, this relationship is good, then I will trouble Uncle Chu."

"Hey, why don't you be polite to Uncle Chu for a small matter, I will send it to you after a few days of training."

Accepting the sword that was not great but not ordinary, Chu Xiong took a sip of tea from his cup, but his eyes had already drifted to Xu Nian for a while.

Although Xu Nian stayed by the side silently and didn't say anything, Chu Xiong noticed that he stared at Own's head several times.

What are you looking at, lad?

what.

The bald head is too bright, hurt your eyes?

Immediately after, he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, Chu Xiong put down his teacup, and suddenly said: "By the way, I forgot to ask, is this handsome little brother a friend of Miss Zhang?"

"This is Xu Nian, my half-brother of Zhang Tiantian!"

"Don't look at my brother Xu, who is young, he is already at the seventh stage of the Daoist sect."

"That is to say, the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets pretends to be Celestial Secrets, but in fact it is nothing. Otherwise, the position of the No. 1 pick in the newly-evaluated Qianlong list will not be mentioned. My brother Xu will always take the second place in the list."

Zhang Tiantian rested his elbow on Xu Nian's shoulder, raised his chin slightly, and patted his chest.

A gesture of brotherly love.

The brother is powerful, and he also has face.

Chu Xiongwei immediately showed a look of understanding, followed by cupped hands cupped fist, and said with a smile: "Looking at you for a long time, it turned out to be a real person in person, so I'm disrespectful."

Long admiration may be a joke, but the respect is real.

The seventh grade of youth should be considered extraordinary.

Zhang Tiantian did not forget to introduce to Xu Nian: "Uncle Chu, Chu Xiongwei, this blacksmith shop belongs to his family, the best blacksmith in the world."

Chu Xiong just picked up a piece of candied fruit and didn't bother to put it in his mouth, so he hurriedly added: "One, one of the best blacksmiths, this cannot be omitted."

"No, there is none. Other blacksmith Great Masters are not as good to me as Uncle Chu. In my eyes, they are naturally inferior to Uncle Chu."

What Zhang Tiantian said was just words, what else could Chu Xiongwei say?

He chewed the preserved fruit and smiled.

Zhang Tiantian poked Xu Nian with his elbow, and suddenly said: "Brother Xu, you don't have a weapon yet, do you want to pick one from Uncle Chu?"

Whether Chu Xiongwei is the best blacksmith in the world is uncertain, but at least his blacksmith shop in Yujing City is indeed the best.

No need to add one.

Unless the Ministry of Industry of the Dayan court is also included in the scope of the shop, it may be worth discussing.

From the 18 kinds of weapons to some strange gadgets, Chu Xiong has everything in stock here, and he can try it out while he can't get it. It's just Xu Nian's experience in wielding swords and guns. The sword cut off all the past achievements of the three-foot flowers and plants around the body.

Looked and watched, tried and tried.

Xu Nian can't say what's good or what's not.

In short, it is not in the picture.

Standing on a three-foot green front is the dream of all teenagers, and Xu Nian is not immune to it. He just picks a man to look majestic and handsome. .

It can be as little as a dozen taels, and a little better is tens or hundreds of taels.

Although Zhang Tiantian and Chu Xiong wanted to let Xu Nian see if he had any weapons at hand, he probably would take them away if he saw them, and they never mentioned any money from the beginning to the end.

But if they didn't mention it, Xu Nian couldn't be regarded as picking a branch at his fingertips.

It doesn't matter which one you look at.

Besides, he doesn't have a Mastery weapon, nor is he a warrior, so what can he do with it?

Chopping firewood or cutting off all the flowers and plants three feet around the body?

Xu Nian put down a fine iron long sword that had been forged thousands of times to form it, and was about to politely reject these weapons, which were like tasteless in his hands, when Chu Xiong touched his shiny bald head, but he took the first step and smiled.

"None of them are suitable? That's right, these weapons are used by warriors, and it's enough for them to be sharp."

"But in the hands of a real person, it's a little bit less interesting."

"Come on, come with me, I'll take real people to see some really good things..."

Chu Xiongwei brought Xu Nian and Zhang Tiantian to a locked warehouse door.

Zhang Tiantian seemed to know what was in the warehouse, and was a little surprised: "It's here, Uncle Chu is so generous?"

It was rare for her to restrain her playfulness and become a little more serious.

"Uncle Chu, let me be clear first, if someone is about to die and wants to live longer, you have to talk to Lao Zhang about it, and he will only count if he talks about it. No matter how generous I am, it's useless to give me the best things. "

"Dafang? Haha, Miss Zhang, where are you going?"

Chu Xiong shook his head with a smile, took out an inseparable key from the inner lining, opened the lock, and pushed open the door of the warehouse located in the deepest part of the blacksmith shop.

"Although it's the first time we met, my daughter and I have mentioned the real person before, so it's not polite to say that I have admired you for a long time."

"The little girl was taken care of by the real person before, and she made a great contribution by being lucky enough to survive."

"I don't have anything else as a father. If any of the weapons in this warehouse can catch the eyes of a real person, it should be regarded as a gift..."

Zhang Tiantian looked stunned.

No wonder, although Uncle Chu is not stingy, he has no reason to send such an expensive meeting gift for no reason.

Taking care of Chu Xiongwei's daughter?

Xu Nian doesn't know many people in the capital, among them there seems to be only one surnamed Chu...

Chu Huijie!

The bronze-colored man who looks like iron is actually a father and daughter with the heroic town magician in brown clothes?

"Just now I was only concerned that Uncle Chu's weapon is the best in the world, so I forgot to mention it." Zhang Tiantian slapped his head, "Uncle Chu's daughter is Sister Chu."

Xu Nian took a closer look at the face of this tough man, and it was indeed similar to Chu Huijie in terms of facial features.

It's just this big bald head...

Should it be said that Miss Chu did not inherit her father's characteristics in terms of hair?

Zhang Tiantian couldn't figure it out. Did Sister Chu get so much credit for the incident involving Heavenly Devil?

It's all worth Uncle Chu opening this door.

In the end, she could only blame herself for not being a member of Zhenmusi after all.

It's not clear how much Zhenmus attaches importance to the Heavenly Devil Cult.