Knocking on the door of Pupil Art in Yuanshen

"Morihiko!" Xiao Gong waved and a bearded man turned his head and saw Xiao Gong and couldn't help but smile.

"It's Xiaogong. I need ore materials, right? I've prepared them a long time ago. Take them!" A man named Morihiko threw a heavy bag of ores, which was half a person tall. He could actually swing it so easily.

, he must have developed a pair of unicorn arms.

"Thank you," Xiao Gong resisted easily, and then threw a bag of mola over.

"Let's go. Next we have to go to Tianmuliu to find A Chuang. These ores cannot be used directly and need to be polished through a special process."

Xiao Gong called him forward and kept chatting with him about various things along the way. She was really talkative. Although Shangshang Zhaoyue was frightened earlier, it did not hinder her bright smile at all.

There seems to be such a kind of person in the world, who is a born pistachio, like the warm sunshine of the world, bringing people laughter and hope. As long as you see the other person's smiling face, you will have the illusion of being infected, no matter how bleak the situation is.

Reality can also be gritted and persisted.

But compared to someone else, Xiaogong's skills are still too poor.

You think so? Naruto?

Achuang is the descendant of the famous Tenmoku-ryu Yetetsu in Daozuma City. It is said that his master, Tenmoku Shishi, has produced many famous swords.

Moreover, the existence of the Seclusion Order and the Eye Hunting Order did not weaken the Tenmoku-ryu's influence in Inazuma. On the contrary, due to the chaos of war in various places, orders for weapons also increased a lot.

For example, right now, a young man named A Chuang is very busy. The purple scarf on his head is wet with sweat, and the heavy forging hammer in his hand is hitting the iron block tirelessly. The force he uses is still very heavy, and every time he hits it,

They were all smashed and sparks flew everywhere.

As the two of them approached the blacksmith shop, a stream of hot air came from the shop.

"Is it about fireworks materials? Is it for the festival?" Blacksmith A Chuang came to see Xiao Gong. He wiped the sweat from his forehead while replying, and said apologetically, "Sorry, the orders for weapons have been quite tight recently.

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"Is it because of the war between Tatarsha and the rebels?" Xiao Gong seemed to have thought of something, and his face was not very good. "Wouldn't a lot of people die in war?"

"Yes, but we Tenmoku-ryu are just blacksmiths." An old man with a hunched back and drooping eyebrows slowly walked out of the blacksmith shop, his voice was old and filled with helplessness.

He didn't know the purpose of those weapons, but as he said, he was just a blacksmith.

The blacksmith is only responsible for making the weapon perfect, and how to use it is not the scope of the blacksmith's responsibility.

But... before they became blacksmiths, they were also rice wives and subjects of the Thunder God. How could they be happy when they saw the country falling into war and using weapons that might have been forged by them.

Country, country, there is a country before there is a home.

Shangshang Zhaoyue also had a deep understanding of it, but he still remembered that he was born in that distant ancient country, and his current sentiments were just the legacy of his predecessor. After all, he was not even from this country.

He is less than 2 years old and it is really difficult to empathize with him, but his understanding of the current situation is beyond ordinary people, because there are countless such scenes in middle school history textbooks.

In the final analysis, it is still the stupidity and inaction of the ruling class. Thinking of this, Shangshang Zhaoyue unconsciously looked at the towering castle tower in the distance from the corner of her eyes.

Right? Dear General?

"I will inform His Excellency the Great Imperial Palace about the war, and there happens to be another matter that needs to be entrusted to His Excellency Tianmu."

"Tell the general?" Tianmu Fifteen's eyes showed a look of surprise. He looked around at Zhaoyue, the shirt above, and finally saw the family emblem on his sleeves.

"Are you the master of the society?" He smiled, "Tell me, I am willing to personally accept the commission. If it weren't for the society, our life would not be easy..."

"Really?" Shangshan Zhaoyue was surprised. She had long heard that the Society had a high reputation among the people, but she didn't expect it to be so prestigious.

"This is my sword. It has become very strange recently. I don't know the specific reason. It would be best if Mr. Tenmu can do something about it." The shirtless Aoyuki took off the Chiba Kiri from her waist and handed it over with the scabbard.

Fifteen were given to the Third Eye.

"Qiang!" The crisp sound of the slide made Tianmu Fifteen smile and narrow his eyes.

"A good knife, a good knife, and the materials are all of the best," Tianmu Fifteen praised again and again, looking at the sun and looking at it, "but the forging method is still too rough."

"Then, does Mr. Tianmu have any good ideas?"

"Yes, please wait." Tianmu Fifteen put down the knife and hurried into the back room.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Master so interested," A Chuang glanced at Chiba Kiri, who was gradually turning blood red, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"This knife," Xiao Gong looked at it and said, "can I touch it?"

"Please." Shangshan Zhaoyue said generously.

"Hehe! You're welcome then." Xiaogong giggled and picked it up. He also followed the example of Tianmu Fifteen and put it under the sun, raising it above his head to carefully look at its internal texture.

"It's so beautiful. It looks like crystal and has the texture of cherry blossoms. How did you do it?"

Zhaoyue, who was wearing a shirt, had an expressionless face, thinking that as expected, ordinary girls focus on appearance.

After a while, Tianmu Fifteen came out with a piece of blood-red ore as thick as a human thigh. When Xiao Gong saw Tianmu Fifteen coming out, he quickly put down the knife and pretended to be well-behaved.

"This sword has been with you since it was forged. Every breakthrough in your skills will bring it a certain beauty. In addition, it has been bathed in the blood of living creatures all year round, which can be regarded as a little spiritual." At this point, he looked at his shirt.

Zhaoyue found that his expression was as usual, "If you polish and outline it, there is a chance to create a magical weapon."

"But, if I use this ore, I can guarantee that it will become an unparalleled sword."

"Then, whatever Mr. Tianmu needs, as long as I can do it," Shangshan Zhaoyue said.

"I'm not trying to sell anything. He's a good friend of mine. His name is Tumen. Since he lost the Eye of God, his wishes have also been shattered. Now he's delirious and often goes crazy. It's said that he's possessed by an evil spirit."

"I heard that the shrine practices mastery of sacrificial rituals, so it must be related to the shrine. I hope to take Domon to Narukami Taisha Shrine to have a look. It would be best if I could invite the Yaegomiya-sama."

"Whether he is cured in the end or not, this ore and my craftsmanship are given to him with both hands."

Tianmu Fifteen looked a little uneasy, and he looked at Shang Zhaoyue's thinking eyes.

I couldn't help but guess that even though the shrine was affiliated with the shrine, it was indeed too difficult to directly invite Yaeguji. He sighed and was about to let go, but Shangshan Zhaoyue suddenly said at this time.

"If you look for someone else, even Miss Shenli won't be able to get through, but I can," Shang Zhaoyue nodded, "Okay, that's settled."

Different from the surprise at Tianmu Fifteen, Shangshang Zhaoyue secretly felt bitter, about to be squeezed by that naughty fox again.

The last time Shenying Dazu took care of the whole process is still fresh in my mind, and Danfox finally made some efforts.