"Thank you, Uncle!"

Su Naiwen bowed slightly and thanked him.

"Don't rush to thank you first, do you mind if I watch from the sidelines?" The

old man was just curious if Su Naiwen could really forge the long knife on the drawing.

If this kid comes nonsense, he can also stop it as soon as possible.

"Of course, I just don't know if you have the forging materials on this here, I can buy them for money.

"Except for refined iron and baize ore, there is nothing else.

The old man sighed, his small shop, basically few people patronized.

There is a military hall, and the people who need weapons in the entire Lingyang City basically go there to buy them.

That is, the shops where famous forgers in some big cities sit can be eaten from His Royal Highness.

He usually doesn't use any third- or fourth-grade forging materials, except for the commonly used materials, when the other materials come to the order and when to buy.

When Su Naiwen heard this, he had to make a phone call and ask a merchant who had been contacted before the morning to deliver the goods.

"Uncle Zhang, can I get used to the forging table in advance?" the

old man was stunned when he heard this, "What did you call me?"

"

The shabby sign outside said Zhang Lao Er Blacksmith's Shop.

"My surname is Wang, Wang Zhong!"

"I passed down from generation above, and the old man was the second oldest at home.

Su Naiwen nodded clearly, it turned out to be the shop of the older generation.

Well, the older generation is surnamed Zhang, and your surname is Wang....

It is not unreasonable to analyze it from a sociological point of view.

Old man Wang has lived for most of his life, and he knows what bad fart this kid is carrying at a glance, standing up, his thin body shows a bit of sophistication, and glared at Su Naiwen, "You kid, not a good person, the old man is in trouble, I follow my old wife's surname."

"Come with me. The other party did not want to give Su Naiwen a detailed introduction to his family affairs, beckoned to him, and walked to the inside of the store with his arm on his back.

Walk through somewhat dark dilapidated huts with a spacious yard at the back.

On the side of the yard, in the dilapidated hut without doors and windows, various dusty blades are stacked.

What knives, guns, clubs, guns, bows, armor, shields, halberds, are some common blades.

"Don't look at it, it's all some defective products, it's a pity to sell rags, keep them in the eyes, and lose them."

Old man Wang had some emotion in his tone, as if he had thought of something, his expression was a little gloomy, he shook his head, instantly collected his mood, and walked towards the back of the yard.

At the back of the yard, a separate house with a spacious area and some distance from other houses stands there, which is very eye-catching.

This is the only locked door.

Old man Wang reached out and twisted on the door lock, and the door was opened, and he walked in with Su Naiwen.

The room is very spacious, fuel and materials are stacked, there is a bit of chaotic and orderly feeling.

On one wall, nine weapons were hung.

Looking at the shape, it is three knives, two swords, one shot, one halberd, one shield, and a sledgehammer in the most central position.

Although these weapons are sheathed and bagged, they can still feel their extraordinary.

"Entry-level weapon!"

exclaimed Su Naiwen as he looked at the half-human tall hammer with the handle of the hammer.

The fourth-level forging technique combined with the consummation level of enlightenment gave it a certain ability to perceive and appreciate the blade.

The hammer head is conspicuous silver-white, almost a boxy cuboid, but the eight corners seem to be cut off flatly, and the two sides of the hammer surface are knocked with patterns, Su Naiwen can see that it should be enchanted patterns.

Enchantment is actually one of the means mastered by an advanced forger.

Special materials are used to forge patterns that can attach characteristics.

This thing is different from the rune engraved, the rune is like a finished product, post-processing and affixed with a logo, and this enchantment, which was generated by a special method when forging, belongs to the "birthmark".

The enchantment pattern will compete for power as the blade increases, and the runes engraved after the finished product, even if the strength of the blade is strong, but the increase ability of the rune itself is difficult to improve.

The handle is about the size of a baby's arm, has a non-slip spiral design, and is dark throughout, with some faint blood-red lines.

This hammer is not only an ordinary entry-level weapon, Su Naiwen has a wind soft bow in his hand, pulling the string is like pulling a leather band, basically does not need much force, the arrow shoots out like a strong grass in the wind, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it.

Su Naiwen thought it was a divine bow, but the feeling that the bow gave him was not as precious as this hammer.

"Oh? Good eyesight. Old Man Wang smiled, looked at the wall with nine blades, a vacancy in the corner, and his smile faded, "Don't grind, try this forging table." When

Su Naiwen heard this, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the forging platform on the side.

Old-fashioned hand-controlled stove with a flat black anvil with a convenient quenching barrel on one side and various models of forging hammers, iron clips, goggles and other utensils hanging on the back.

This is an old-fashioned forging table, the furnace also needs to be controlled by its own hand, in general, some advanced forging tables can not only fully control the temperature, but even help people control the angle and force of the drop weight.

There are even fully automatic forging tables, but only some inexpensive blades can be created.

This forging table looks a little old, but Sunawena is still qualified to pick and choose.

Su Naiwen pushed a cart of coal, took a few ordinary iron ores, walked into the forging table, weighed it with his backhand, and picked a medium-sized forging hammer that was light and wielded hard.

Seeing this, Old Man Wang nodded slightly, and the other party at least recognized himself.

Forging hammers are not more useful than the heavier.

Watch Su Naiwen open the stove vent, throw in the ignition, and when the flame rises, throw in the coal.

Su Naiwen twisted the size of the air vent, adjusted it, and after a while, the stove was already lit.

Looking at the technique, it is not skillful, but it is also well-behaved, and in terms of the adjustment ability of the stove outlet, this kid should be able to strike iron.

Su Naiwen felt that it was not too difficult, this thing is much better than a blower or bellows.

If in the previous life, this old forging table would already be regarded as a high-level forging table.

The stove needs to raise the temperature, and after waiting for a while, Su Naiwen sensed it with his body surface, and the temperature had risen to a certain extent.

Take the iron clip, throw a piece of iron ore into the furnace, carefully observe the reaction of the iron ore block, see that it has burned red, the left hand is not in a hurry to clamp out the iron ore, and the right hand holds the forging hammer steadily.

With a shout, the sound of the hammer was cut, and the sky fell like a meteorite, smashing fiercely on the fiery red iron ore on the anvil.

Peng!

Iron hammer, iron ore, anvil, the three collided with each other, and in that brief moment of encounter, dazzling sparks burst out, like fireworks bursting out of the night sky.

The sound of the three colliding was like thunder, and Su Naiwen's ears were uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Old Man Wang frowned slightly.

This...... The action of swinging the forging hammer is a little stiff, the angle of the falling hammer is worse, and the force is also a little offset, and the impurities in this hammer iron ore have not been knocked out much.

It's all an amateur's way.

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