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Wei Hong, no matter what else, couldn't wait to take it out and see what was inside.

But when he pushed, the basket didn't move. Wei Hong was startled. His savage strength allowed him to have the strength of an ordinary person. The basket didn't look big, but it weighed a lot.

In this way, he looked at the young man in white clothes strangely. This guy is carrying such a heavy thing, and it feels like nothing will happen. How powerful is this guy? How high is this level? What about the owner of the city?

When the young man in white saw Wei Hong's different eyes, he might have made a mistake. Considering he was in question, he added: "After visiting a few cities, they said only you can build this sword."

Wei Hong put aside the contempt caused by the other party's clothes and said politely: "The customer service officer said it very seriously. The next time he takes over your job, he will naturally complete it with all his heart."

As he spoke, he knelt down and stretched out his hand to uncover the animal skins in the iron basket. Immediately, he came to his face with a cold meaning, so Wei Hong, who had a body protected by the fire brigade, couldn't help trembling and looked at the black ore in the basket in surprise.

The ore looks black, but is essentially inky blue, with dense scaly lines and a strange sheen.

"Deep Sea Scale Iron"

Wei Hong was surprised, blurted out involuntarily, and suddenly looked up at the young man in white clothes.

Deep sea scale iron is the concentrate of deep sea cold iron, such as the existence of slurry, precious anomaly. Once upon a time, it was still big and dry, and my father got a piece of deep sea cold iron the size of a fist, so for the most precious, each casting was unique If he dared to scrape off even a tiny bit the size of a fingernail, the murder weapon would bring a sharp cold air, and he would be unable to write while blowing his hair. What did he see now?

There is a basket, not an ordinary deep sea cold iron, but its slurry deep sea scale, not to mention the basket, which is the smallest piece in the basket, it is estimated that its value is equal to that of his main treasure in the Grand Green City. Everything I've ever seen.

Wei Hong swallowed and said cautiously: "I don't know what to call the customer service officer."

Young Baiyi didn't seem to notice Wei Hong's different shapes, his expression was still unable to lift his spirits, and he paused after hearing what he said.

"My surname is Fu, Master Lu. You can call me Master Fu Qing."

yesterday

"His name is Master Fu Qing."

When Fu Heng said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, Fu Heng died, and Grace died in the fortress of despair.

But now I am just Fu Qingrong, a vengeful ghost with no past, no future, no relatives, and no home.

His enemy Fu Heng swore that he had never hated a person as much as he does now, even though he lied to his sister and led to the decline of his family. He had never hated it as much as he did now. He wanted to eat his flesh raw and then exhale it into ashes.

The terrifying murderous intention flashed in Fu Heng's eyes, and then he became lonely again.

The cold-haired man in front of Wei Hong stood up and jumped up, but when he turned his head, he found nothing. There is only a depressed young man in white clothes, Fu Qing.

In the unknown, he stopped delving into it, his attention returned to the basket in front of him, and he figured out a suitable way to throw the sword.

It took a long time to say: "If you throw this thing into the sword, it is not impossible, but it will take a long time. I don't know how many swords the guest will throw."