After teaching the boy a lesson, Fang Zhong said to Lin Su: "If you have any other treasures, take them out. Even if they are just fine-grade weapons, if you add half a centimeter of ten thousand-year-old cold iron to the blade, they will be extremely sharp and powerful.

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Lin Su said: "If we only have fine-grade copper and iron, we wouldn't dare bother Master Fang to refine weapons."

Lin Su tilted his head, and Lei Hu, who was following him, stood up with a box in his arms. Upon seeing this, Fang Zhong called the two of them in and stared at the box expectantly.

When the black cloth was lifted, Fang Zhong was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "No wonder I don't pay attention to fine treasures. It turns out that I have collected so many treasures that are difficult for people in the world to reach. I am really envious of the world."

"Master, you are so complimentary." Lin Su then pulled out the Blood Shadow Sword and handed it to Fang Zhong, "This sword is damaged and is almost beyond recognition. Let's see, master. How to forge this sword depends entirely on the master's instructions."

Fang Zhong thought about it carefully, touched his chin and said: "The blade of this sword is forged from blood-tempered steel, and the hilt is also made from black iron that has been hammered for thousands of times. The material is good, but the level of the weapon maker who forged this sword is not high. There are two kinds of swords."

The incompatible gold and iron are kneaded together, resulting in many mistakes in this sword. If the black iron from the sky is used as the handle, the connection may be more perfect and the power will be increased. I just don’t know if I will let it go.

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Lin Su said: "Master is an expert in refining weapons. You can make it as you wish. Lin Su will not object at all."

Fang Zhong nodded with satisfaction. He hated others criticizing him when he was refining weapons. Some people didn't know the slightest knowledge about weapon refining, but they insisted on criticizing his refining. He was very repelled by such people and would not do it.

They refine weapons.

"How about recasting the sword, with a body of blood-tempered steel, a hilt of black iron from the sky, and a blade made of ten thousand years of cold iron?" Fang Zhong asked Lin Su's opinion.

Lin Su nodded, "Listen to Master."

Fang Zhong asked again: "What do you want from this sword?"

Lin Su thought for a while and said, "The sword body is wider and the weight is slightly increased."

"Small question." Fang Zhong said: "You only need ten kilograms of Heavenly Black Iron. As for the burning copper, mithril, and the extra Heavenly Black Iron, what are your plans?"

Lin Su handed him over and said with a slight embarrassment: "The excess Mysterious Iron Mythril is forged into iron hands, burned into copper, and forged into swords. What do you think?"

Fang Zhong said: "The blood-tempered steel of your sword is not pure. If the blood-tempered steel is not enough, the spine of the sword can be made from the Mysterious Iron, mainly mithril, and the hands can be made from the Mysterious Iron mixed with it. It can be made by burning copper."

Knife, um... Haha, my little friend has really covered a wide range of things."

"Since you trust me, little friend, I will recast this sword for you myself. As for the sword and iron hand, I will let my senior disciple make them for you. You can pick up the weapons from my workshop in half a month."

"Thank you, Master Fang."

Fang Zhong is not as old-fashioned and unkind as the rumors say. He has only reached a certain level of experience in refining weapons. Ordinary materials can no longer satisfy his appetite. He has to use divine iron. His lifelong wish is to use divine iron to refine weapons before the end of his life.

If he could realize this, his life would be enough to make him proud of 90% of the world's weapon refiners.

It would take some time to get the sword, but Lin Su was not in a hurry. Half a month passed by in an instant. He just wanted to use these few days to observe the special killing skills used by the sword. He didn't want to understand it all at once, but he just wanted to be able to understand it in half a month.

It's not a waste of time to think about some clues.

Lin Su had been in seclusion all day long to explore his special skills. The source was naturally the drop of dragon blood obtained from Fengyang County. He saw the scene of a top master killing the dragon, and he began to think about that amazing sword.

.

That sword seemed ordinary, but it was also a manifestation of advanced swordsmanship, just like what he showed to the brothers and sisters on the mountain. If Lin Su's swordsmanship is at the level of Xiaocheng, then the swordsmanship of an expert

The Dharma is above perfection, the state of returning to nature, where a single sword can have astonishing power.

Little did he know that because of his return, he had completely become famous in the Six Gates of Anyang County. Which Xuan-level detective wanted to team up with him without giving it a try, and he suddenly became a celebrity.

"Loyal Steward, Brother Lin Su hasn't come out of seclusion yet? Don't get me wrong, I have no other intention. I just want to do a mission with him. He hasn't done a mission for a long time. I thought he was a Xuan-level agent. I

He's also a Xuan-level agent, so it's easy to work with him. Cheng Chengcheng, he's about to leave prison. Please send a message and I'll go back first."

Uncle Zhong had just sent one person away, and then another person came. It was not the first time for them to come. They usually came once every two or three days, so they didn't mind the trouble.

"Uncle Zhong, Brother Lin hasn't come out of seclusion yet?" Ding Jiu just sent the Xuan-level detective away and came back to wipe his sweat and asked.

Uncle Zhong said: "It's so fast. The young master gave orders before retreating. If his weapons hadn't been forged well, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave the retreat easily. These people came here in vain."

Ding Jiu shrugged and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing if you come here. How can you drag Brother Lin out of seclusion? From my point of view, Brother Lin doesn't owe them anything. He's already promised the favor elixir. We're people with ordinary connections."

Don't pay too much attention to him, and simply don't see the guests."

Uncle Zhong chuckled and said, "What you said is easy. Favor is not so easy to repay. The young master often said that a drop of water will repay you with a spring of spring. Although those people's methods are not very regular, it is understandable. We are Yayuan.

They are the young master’s eyes, nose, and ears, so don’t dare to mess around. Our words and deeds represent the young master’s face, so don’t mess around.”

Ding Jiu yawned and said, "How could that happen? I'll just say it casually."

He was a little boring in Yayuan. He was unable to use any formations. Apart from the illusion formation and the spirit gathering formation, he had no other means to take action. Although Lin Su's elixir helped him, his strength did not improve much. With Lei Lei,

Even in a sparring match, a tiger would be defeated in just two or three moves.

On the thirteenth day of Lin Su's retreat, the door to the secret room opened wide.

"Lei Hu, have you been guarding here?" Lin Su stared at Lei Hu sitting cross-legged at the door of the secret room, and said in surprise.

Lei Hu stood up and said: "Yes, you said that no one should be disturbed in seclusion. I will just watch here and won't let anyone disturb the young master."

Lin Su was a little moved and said, "You don't have to call me young master like Uncle Zhong. You are the person I recruited. There are many slaves. Just call me by my name."

Lei Hu was silent and said, "Then I'll call you Brother Lin."

Ding Jiu calls him Brother Lin because he is younger than Lin Su, but Lei Hu is a big man in his early forties. Lin Su doesn't dare to call him Brother Lin, but adding a small word doesn't feel inappropriate at all.

"Have you completed your cultivation?"

"That's right," Lin Su said, even though Goldfinger didn't agree.

That sword was not easy to understand. In the whole thirteen days, Lin Su only scratched the surface, and finally had a clue. In the end, he only needed to practice for a long time, and it probably wouldn't take too long to deduce the entirety of that sword.

Lin Su glanced at Lei Hu again and said: "Your foundation is very solid. You can practice Dragon Elephant Prajna with twice the result with half the effort. Don't interrupt the Yuan Pei Dan and the Marrow Cleansing Dan. It probably won't take too long to reach the third level. I will teach you again."

With two levels of skills, once you reach the fifth level, there will be few people in the small Anyang County who can be your opponent."

Lei Hu hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Lin. Can you also pass this skill on to Ding Jiu?"

"Why, he came to you to ask for the exercises?" Lin Su asked.

Lei Hu said: "Not really, it's just that the cultivation of the formation has been ups and downs. He seems to have given up on himself. Maybe this skill can help him regain some confidence."

Lin Su understood. It turned out that Lei Hu came to ask after seeing Ding Jiu's negative attitude towards practice. He said lightly: "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is not suitable for Ding Jiu. You don't have to worry about his affairs. I will talk to him and you can go practice."
Chapter completed!