When the blacksmith Chu came in, Chu He handed him the shining high-carbon steel sword and asked with a smile: "Uncle Chu San, what do you think of this sword?"

When the blacksmith Chu saw the iron sword, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. After a while, he stammered: "Is this a steel sword? You...you...you...you actually know how to make steel?"

"Will you know if Uncle Chu San try it?"

Blacksmith Chu usually holds a hand that weighs dozens of kilograms of iron hammers as stable as Mount Tai. Now he is trembling a little, his expression is as solemn as if he has taken a magical object.

Being able to create steel equipment is basically the highest honor and level of the blacksmith.

After a moment of stalemate, he gritted his teeth and took out a short sword from there. With a strong wave of the steel sword, he saw that the short iron sword was cut off from it!

"Good sword! It's indeed a real steel sword!"

Chu Blacksmith didn't feel sorry for his short iron sword at all, as if he was staring at his beloved woman, looking at the long sword in his hand reluctantly.

Chu He narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew the strength of the steel sword very well. Although it was heavier and thickened, he was too good at chopping. The sword that Chu Blacksmith just now must have been a bit strange.

Physical constitution: 20

Strength: 33

Agility: 33

Spirit: 10

Talent: None

Luck: No

Subconsciously opening his vertical eyes and looking at Chu Blacksmith's situation, Chu He was shocked. What a high attribute!

This is definitely the strongest guy he has ever seen.

The attribute points of ordinary people basically float around ten o'clock.

He now has eleven o'clock power and has more than 200 kilograms of strength. Doesn't it mean that Chu Blacksmith has seven or eight hundred kilograms of strength?

The agility of thirty-three points, the physique of thirty-three points, and the power of thirty-three, the effect of superposition is by no means calculated by addition, but multiplication.

Three times the agility, twice the speed and three times the strength of ordinary people, are eighteen times the strength of ordinary people. I am afraid that even more than a dozen or twenty strong men will not be opponents of Chu Blacksmith.

If Chu Blacksmith still knows martial arts skills, even thirty strong men may not be able to defeat him!

After a long time, Chu Blacksmith forced his eyes away from the steel sword. His eyes were red and he stared at Chu He with gritted teeth. He felt as if he was struggling hard. Finally, he said hatefully: "How much does this sword cost? I bought it!"

He forgot that this was made by him one by one, and the materials he used were also the money he paid for.

Chu He looked at him with a smile: "How much does Uncle Chu think this sword is worth?"

The blacksmith Chu suddenly felt like a balloon that had pierced the hole, and his whole body was deflated, and he sighed: "This steel sword is worth at least 500 taels, I can't afford it."

"Five hundred taels?" Chu He was also stunned.

The steel in this world is about ten times the price of iron, but because of technical problems, there is only a small amount of steel made.

Don’t believe that if ten pounds of iron can be made into one pound of steel, it is a lie.

When iron is made into steel, there must be some loss, but it is definitely not that outrageous.

Iron and steel are essentially the same. It’s really like that. Where did the nine kilograms of iron that were missing go?

Even if Chu He felt that the steel sword he had practiced should be better than other steel swords, it was estimated to be worth thirty or forty taels of silver. Unexpectedly, Chu Blacksmith said and increased the number by more than ten times!

Blacksmith Chu swallowed: "It's only more and less! We are poor here, but there are different people outside, and there are all rich people with millions of silver."

"For them, a good steel sword, five hundred taels of silver is nothing!"

The more Chu Blacksmith said, the more excited he became: "Do you know, this is a sword, a real sword! If it falls into the hands of those swordsmen who practice swordsmanship, it will definitely exert exponential power!"

Chu He suddenly said, "Uncle Chu San is a master of swordsmanship, right?"

The blacksmith Chu suddenly stopped his voice, his face changed, and then he looked at Chu He quietly, but he couldn't see anything unusual about him: "Why did you say that?"

"I made the steel sword. I know its strength and sharpness. Under normal circumstances, you can only cut your short sword out at most, and it is impossible to cut the entire short sword."

Of course, Chu He would not say that he could see it from the attributes of Chu's blacksmith.

His eyes looked at Chu Blacksmith: "I want to learn swordsmanship from you."

Chu Blacksmith nodded slightly: "What a meticulous observation. Even if I really know a little swordsmanship, why should I teach you?"

Chu He pointed to the steel sword that Chu Blacksmith reluctantly put down: "I can create a better steel sword for you, and even tell you how to build a steel sword!"

Chu Blacksmith was really stunned and said for a while: "Don't you know what it means to build a steel sword?"

Chu He smiled and asked back: "Don't Uncle Chu San think I don't know what this means?"

Chu Blacksmith smiled wryly and said, "You naturally know that a person who even cheated me, Chu Qianzhong, naturally knows the meaning and value of the steel sword."

"But if I told you, although I used to be a sword master in the late stage of the third-level blood coagulation realm, I am now a useless person. Will you take out a steel sword as a salute and worship me as your teacher?"

Chu He nodded and said formally: "There is no problem with the steel sword, but I can only take out 20% of the benefits of building the steel sword, and I will invest in the secret method and ignore everything else."

Chu Blacksmith suddenly laughed: "Do you know if you say this to your master, it would be a great rebellion, and you will expel you from the sect and may even take back your martial arts."

Chu He seemed very serious, which was completely inconsistent with his eight-year-old young appearance: "I only know, the parents of heaven and earth!"

Blacksmith Chu nodded: "God of Heaven and Earth, it's well said! But I won't accept you as a disciple."

"I have a Sword Breaking Waves, a sixth-grade sword technique. If you are willing to exchange it with a good steel sword and two parts of the steel sword, I will give you the sword score."

Chu He immediately said: "The deal is done! In fact, there is no secret to building a steel sword. You just need to add something after the finished product."

Then, Chu He explained the use of charcoal, fermented black beans and earthen foam in detail.

However, Chu He retained his skills in the end.

Blacksmith Chu looked at Chu He: "You will tell me the method of making a steel sword now, aren't you afraid that I will kill someone to silence me?"

Chu He smiled: "I believe in Uncle Chu San!"

Chu Blacksmith didn't expect that he would be slapped by Chu He, and immediately turned black, bent down and moved away the heavy anvil. Chu He found that there was a small hole under the anvil, which was covered with wooden boards.

Blacksmith Chu took out a small iron box from it. Inside the box was a book made of animal skin.

After holding the book and remembering it for a long time, Chu Blacksmith threw the book to Chu He and said angrily: "This is the Breaking Wave Sword Note, get out!"

Chu He didn't mind Chu's blacksmith's expression at all, and smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Chu San for giving the letter. The boy will leave now, so as not to stay here to make Uncle San angry."

Blacksmith Chu snorted and suddenly said, "If you have anything you don't understand, come and ask me. You can't take advantage of you, kid."

Chu He suddenly stopped walking, his eyes kept blinking, and his eyes suddenly looked at the steel sword in the hands of the blacksmith Chu: "Hehe, Uncle Chu San, have you forgotten to give me anything?"

"Get out!" Chu Blacksmith suddenly became furious like an angry lion. When he swung his wrist, the steel sword turned into a white light, crossed Chu He's ear, and stably inserted it on the earth wall.

Chu He dared to stay in the blacksmith shop to endure Chu Qianzhong's anger. He pulled out the steel sword on the wall with his backhand and ran away.

Blacksmith Chu looked at Chu He's back as he was leaving, suddenly sighed and murmured: "Brother, I'll hand over your sword score to someone else."
Chapter completed!