The Nine Godheads

"Little five?" A voice heard the voice of the buddy, some dissatisfied: "I don't know if I am hospitality? How did you come in?"

"The shopkeeper," the man immediately stepped up and took Hong Xiaobao to a backyard. The man stepped forward and said something to the ears of a rough middle-aged man.

Hong Xiaobao looked at the backyard, empty, not a single flower, the ground was covered with fine sand and small stones, only in the middle of the middle there is a huge casting table, there are four huge bellows below, in the middle of the casting table is a It is like a chimney like a hot pot pipe, and there is a small table-sized anvil next to it. It is estimated that there is a huge weight, and there are several huge stone troughs next to it, which are full of dirty black water. The molten iron used for quenching.

The two sides of the casting station stood next to the two middle-aged people. Both of them had a rough face. The thick black seemed to be immersed in the skin. An ordinary robe was the shopkeeper here. The other one looks like a leopard, and at first glance, Hong Xiaobao thinks of Zhang Fei, wearing a linen vest, with his arms and muscles tied to his chest. The linen vest is full of small black holes burned by Mars.

The linen man squinted at the animal skin bag carried by Hong Xiaobao, and whispered a little: "Hey, there are few hundred kilograms of such a weight of mysterious iron. Your boy is rich at home."

"What?" The buddy stunned: "Hundreds of hundred pounds of black iron!?" The material shop is most familiar with Xuan Tie, but the black iron is too expensive, and the general monk's weapon is a very good one. The weapon, can use a few pounds to cast a weapon that would be a luxury, he only saw a few pieces of black iron, this has been somewhat surprised, at this moment listening to Guo master said a hundred pounds of black iron, immediately shocked Now, how many Lingjing! ! Ordinary monks can't eat or drink for a lifetime and can't find a hundred pounds of black iron!

"Great!" Hong Xiaobao was surprised: "At a glance, I saw the weight of the mysterious iron in my younger hands. The seniors were really good."

“Little friends are laughing,” said the shopkeeper on the side: “Guo Master is the leading master of casting in Leiyin City. If you can’t even see it, it’s funny.”

Master Guo nodded and said: "It is not easy for you to collect so many black irons. It happens that we have met here again. It is your chance, and the old man has not touched so many black irons for some time. The old man gives you a chance! What do you want to cast? Sword? Knife?"

How is this person narcissistic? Hong Xiaobao is somewhat unhappy, and it is a gift and a chance. How can he look at himself in the place of 900 meters? You must know that the old man, who is definitely a peerless demon, will be with Xiao Bao. He is not too big or small. What is your business?

Just borrowing people's things naturally can't tear the face, so Hong Xiaobao laughed and said: "Do not cast a sword, do not cast a knife, I want to make a pot..."

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Master Guo, the owner, and the buddy were all stunned. For a while, the shopkeeper hesitated: "Hey... I don’t know if the ‘pot’ that Xiaoyou said is a kind of strange weapon?”

"Can you not entangle this problem!" Hong Xiaobao was furious, and these people didn't even understand that people didn't reveal it! They don't know if this is their scar! So Hong Xiaobao said coldly: "No!"

"Is it... cooking... that pot?" The shopkeeper still hesitated, which is incredible! This creates history! This is the first time that Da Li Shen Bing received the business of making pots!

"Yes, that's the pot." Hong Xiaobao felt that there were crows flying around, and he really didn't want to entangle himself on this issue. "I want to borrow the foundry."

"Noisy!" Master Guo has been frowning. At this moment, he finally couldn't help himself. He said: "Is this reason! Take the material of Xuan Tie to make a pot? You are insulting the mysterious iron!"

"I was amazed, I even cast a black iron pants can not hinder you?" Hong Xiaobao frowning in his heart, his mouth is still a little polite: "Predecessors, this pot of younger generation has great use, must be Xuantie. ”

"Don't you want to have a medicated diet?" Master Guo still frowned.

This Hong Xiaobao is slightly a little surprised. Although Master Guo is too proud, it does have some skill. It is said: "Predecessors have seen extraordinary things. Yes, I am going to make a pot for medicinal diet."

"That can't use so much black iron! You are a great waste!" Master Guo still frowned, and finally said: "But! The old man looks at the weight of this hundred kilograms of iron, an exception is You forge it once, take it!"

"..." Hong Xiaobao is really convinced, big, I have said that I want you to come from the beginning to the present?

Master Guo extended his hand, but for a while he did not see Hong Xiaobao handing over the mysterious iron. The brow wrinkled again. He made a sound with a very majestic nose: "Well?"

"Oh... the younger generation wants to come by themselves." Hong Xiaobao finally said it.

"what?"

"No!"

The owner and the buddy were both stunned. Master Guo’s hand was also stiff, and his face was awkward and angry. He reacted. Hong Xiaobao did not say that he had to cast since he entered the backyard.

"Little friends, a hundred pounds of black iron is not a small number, and casting is not as simple as you think, the blacksmith of a lifetime is not white," the shopkeeper frowned: "And once the black iron is integrated into other materials, It’s not easy to separate it, and the quality will change. Today, Master Guo is here, it’s a good opportunity, you have to miss it.”

"The younger generation really wants to come by themselves. As for the consequences, the younger generation is already psychologically prepared." Hong Xiaobao calmly said: "The younger generation wants to borrow the foundry."

"Do you not look down on the old man's casting technique?" Master Guo blinked. He was like Zhang Fei. This blink of an eye is more like it.

How can this person not be entangled? Hong Xiaobao frowned, once again solemnly said: "The younger generation wants to cast their own, any consequences for the younger generation to bear, if it is inconvenient for your store, the younger generation will change."

"Ha ha ha ha! Hahahaha!" Guo master laughed, finally coldly said: "Good! Good! Good! The old man should look at it, how do you ruin this hundred pounds of iron!"