When Ling Feng arrived at Longxiang Inn, Fang Tianya and Chen Fanzheng came out. They were planning to go out to find Ling Feng who had been missing for a day, but as soon as they went out, they saw Ling Feng leading a beautiful woman at the door.
Chen Fan first shouted: "Where did you go to Ling Feng this day? We are still worried about you. It turns out that you are kidnapped by the beauty."
Fang Tianya didn't say anything, but Ling Feng saw his worries in his eyes.
Ling Feng let go of Xue Qing's hand and said, "Go away, what does it mean to abduct a beauty? This beauty likes to follow me, and I have no choice. Oh, she is handsome."
Chen Fan said contemptly: "Tsk, you are handsome. Tianya, how should we describe it? He is very handsome? This way, it cannot be compared. It is still full of charm and unmatched."
Fang Tianya ignored Chen Fan's words and asked Ling Feng directly: "You have been missing for a day, what have you been doing? Who is this girl?"
"I went home this day. Actually, I am Long Tian, ​​the second young master of the Long family. I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would have any concerns about me. Also, this one is Xueqing and the lady of the Bai family. She has some problems, so I will take care of her recently." Ling Feng has regarded the two as friends after getting along for this period of time, and his identity is not a secret, and someone will know sooner or later.
"You are Long Tian?" Fang Tianya and Chen Fan said in shock.
"That second young master of the Long family who does everything evil?" Chen Fan asked. A mercenary may not have strong strength, but must be well-informed. If this cannot be done, he will not be a qualified mercenary.
"Yes, it's that Long Tian." Ling Fenghan said.
Maybe it was Ling Feng's identity that shocked the two, maybe it was because they felt that they would not be with Ling Feng like they were together in the future. Even Chen Fan, who has always been talking, was silent.
Seeing them like this, Ling Feng knew that his identity was a little stressful for them, he spoke: "Actually, you don't have to care about my identity, nor do you care about how I used to be. You should still treat me as the Ling Feng you know, and you can continue to call me Ling Feng. Come and find a blacksmith shop to build a few weapons."
Fang Tianya and Chen Fan are both mercenaries, and mercenaries may die at any time, so they don’t care about the difference in their identities. When they heard Ling Feng say this, Fang Tianya immediately excitedly heard Ling Feng say that he wanted to build weapons: "I know there is a dwarf weapon shop, and everything inside is full of good things."
Ling Feng was about to see the dwarf's skills, so he agreed and said, "Okay, let's go to that house. You know the way."
Ling Feng followed Fang Tianya to the dwarf weapon shop he mentioned. When he entered the yard, he saw a dwarf making a sword. Fang Tianya shouted: "Uncle Locke, we want to build weapons."
Locke did not stop shooting the sword, but replied: "Let me finish playing this sword." Ling Feng stopped Chen Fan who was about to call and said: "Let's wait. A good craftsman will not stop what he is doing. Moreover, if a sword stops in the middle of the creation, it will be difficult to make a good one."
Ling Feng carefully observed the yard while he was fine. Some places were piled with iron blocks, and some were covered with some swords. On the other side, there were a lot of swords, all of which were broken swords and had poor shapes. It was probably a defective product that was unsuccessful. There was only one set of equipment to build, and probably only the blacksmith Locke was the only one here.
A few swords were placed on a weapon stand, probably a sample. So Ling Feng walked to the front of the weapon stand and picked up a sword. The swords here were all two-handed big swords. Every swordsman in this world had such a sword. He banged the sword, listened to the sound of the sword, and danced a few more times, and Ling Feng put the sword back to his original position.
Then Ling Feng tried each sword. At the level of this world, these are good swords, good materials and superb skills. However, Ling Feng looked down on these, these are just iron swords, and they have not reached the level of steel. Ling Feng's snow is super alloy, but snow is too time-consuming and energy-consuming. Besides, at the level of this world, as long as Ling Feng makes a steel sword, it's enough.
Ling Feng now wants to make steel, and there is no technical problem. He has read this information when he was on Earth. As long as there are materials, he can make batches of steel. It is easy to solve the problem of iron ore. Now there are people mining it. The difficulty is coal. No one knows how to use it in this world, so no one mines it.
After Locke finished his sword, he looked at Ling Feng and the others and asked, "What kind of sword do you want?"
Fang Tianya and the others didn't know what kind of weapon Ling Feng was going to build, so they looked at Ling Feng. Ling Feng was still considering his steelmaking plan and did not notice Locke's question. Xue Qing next to him didn't care who said anything, just looked at Ling Feng. Suddenly, the yard was silent, and only the stove was whistling.
When Locke saw Fang Tianya and the others looking at Ling Feng, he knew that this person was going to build a sword. He looked at Ling Feng in thought and thought he was thinking about what kind of sword to play. In this way, everyone looked at Ling Feng. After a while, Ling Feng realized why it was quiet. He looked up and saw that everyone was looking at him, and asked, "Although I am very handsome, you don't have to look at me like this."
Everyone fell.
Chen Fan first attacked: "Ling Feng, what are you doing? We are asking you what sword you are fighting?"
"Ah, sorry, I was thinking about something just now." Ling Feng quickly apologized, "The sword I want to build is actually very simple, but it is different from the sword you use. I only need to have a blade on one side, and the other side should be thick. It also has a curve at the top, just like this." Ling Feng said while drawing the shape of a knife on the ground.
Locke has never fought this kind of "sword", nor has anyone seen anyone use such a "sword". He said in confusion: "You want to build such a sword? This only has one blade, will it not affect your sword technique?"
Ling Feng said: "This is not called a sword, it is called a sword. Only one blade will not reduce its power, and it will even increase its power. I have a special sword technique."
Fang Tianya and the other two had never seen the sword, nor did they see Ling Feng using the sword technique. Fang Tianya heard Ling Feng say that the sword could also increase its power, and was looking forward to the birth of the sword.
"Okay, come here in three days to get the knife." Although Locke was surprised by the weapon of the knife, Ling Feng said so, and he made one according to Ling Feng's requirements.
Ling Feng did not say it was right because his most important requirement was the materials. If it were these materials, Ling Feng would not want them. So he asked, "Uncle Locke, I haven't said I want anything to build my knife."
Locke replied: "I will use the best materials to make the price, and I will not know the price at that time."
Ling Feng pointed to the sword on the weapon stand and said, "If the materials of these swords are your best materials, I think it will be spared."
When Locke saw Ling Feng pointing at his most satisfied sword, he was furious and said, "This is the best iron-made in this world. If you don't know, don't point it randomly. If you want to add a magic core, you have to bring the magic core yourself."
"Is this the best iron? Uncle Locke, don't lie to me, the materials of these swords are obviously not very good."
"We dwarves will not lie, not as cunning as you humans. I said this is the best, it is the best, and I will not create anything for humans who question our dwarves. You are not welcome here, so I will go out for me." Locke heard Ling Feng questioning that his sword was not the best iron, and did not believe what he said, and he became even more angry and wanted to drive Ling Feng and the others out.
"Uncle Locke, it's not that I question you. But I've seen swords that are better than this material, and are more than a little stronger than that, but are several times stronger. If you use your sword to cut, I guess your sword will lack blades." Ling Feng saw Locke's attitude and directly told Locke about his snow-blowing sword.
When Lock heard Ling Feng's words, he immediately shouted: "It is impossible for such a sword to have such a sword. Our dwarves have the highest sword-casting skills on the entire continent. I have never heard of such a sword, nor have I heard of such a material. Where is the sword you are talking about? I want to see it."
Ling Feng took the snow on his waist to Locke and said, "This is the sword I am talking about. You can try it with your sword."
When Locke saw the Chuxue Sword, he laughed and said, "Haha, such a dagger is also called a sword. I will let you know what a sword is." After that, he picked up a sword on the weapon stand and slashed at Chuxue.
Chapter completed!