The man didn't know what he said wrongly, so he scratched his messy hair and walked inside.
Soon, the sound of "ding, dong, dong, dong" was heard.
"It's funny, this disciple is ignorant and not good at words."
The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Haha, it's pretty good."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Senior, you only sell one sword a year. Where are the swords you usually forge?"
"Beat, then destroy, repeat over and over again..."
The old man shook his head.
"A sword that I am not satisfied with should not exist in the world."
"Are you satisfied with the sword you sold?"
Xiao Chen asked again.
"I'm not satisfied, but I still have to live."
The old man shook his head.
"Shopkeeper Zhao is satisfied, as long as the buyer is satisfied."
"Your words... are simple, yet full of great wisdom."
Xiao Chen thought about it and gave a thumbs up.
"How can a country man have any great wisdom?"
The old man shook his head.
"This year, I haven't produced a satisfactory sword yet."
"According to legend, Emperor Xuanyuan was also very good at forging weapons. He forged a sword and a sword. The sword was sealed before he was born, but the sword accompanied him and became famous all over the world."
Xiao Chen looked at the old man and smiled.
"If this place is really Emperor Xuanyuan's dojo, then there should be Xuanyuan Sword... I don't know, what do you think of Xuanyuan Sword?"
"Peerless divine weapon."
The old man's eyes flashed and he said slowly.
"To the southwest of this place, there is a mountain peak with a split in the middle... Every time at noon, sunlight will pass through the gap, vaguely forming the shape of a sword on the ground! It is said that the mountain was split by the Xuanyuan Sword."
"Oh? There is such a place? You have to go and see it."
Xiao Chen was surprised, but he had never heard of it.
"In the past, people often mentioned it, but in recent years, it has been rarely mentioned."
The old man smiled.
"It is no exaggeration to say that the ground here has been dug up three feet, and no opportunity has been found...On that mountain, every plant and tree has been turned over."
"When I go to see it, I will just go and see the scenery."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"By the way, I haven't asked my name yet."
The old man seemed to have just thought of something and said.
"Chen Xiao."
Xiao Chen replied.
"Chen Xiao...it sounds familiar. Where have I heard it before?"
The old man frowned slightly and muttered twice, as if he had thought of something.
"Chen Xiao from Sifang City?"
"Haha, I just came from Sifang City."
Xiao Chen smiled and nodded.
"Chen Xiao... I have admired his famous name for so long, it is like thunder piercing my ears."
The old man looked at Xiao Chen and cupped his hands.
"It's because I'm blind and didn't see it..."
"Haha, there's no such thing as a famous name."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"You don't have to be polite."
"During the auction, Chen Xiaoyou was also present. He saw the animal skin, so he came here?"
The old man was thoughtful.
"Yes, not entirely. Even without the animal skin, I still want to see it."
Xiao Chen chuckled.
"Who would have no idea about the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan?"
"hehe."
The old man also smiled. Over the years, many geniuses have come.
Including Qingyunzi from Qingyun Tower, Shanhaijun from Shanhai Tower and other top talents!
Without exception, they all left disappointed.
Not to mention the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan, even Xuanyuan World... has not entered.
Take a turn in the Imperial Sea and leave disappointed.
Of course, it was hard for him to say these words to Xiao Chen.
Tianjiao, who is not pretentious and thinks he is destined?
In a few days, you will realize...that you are nothing~
"Senior, aren't you curious about the content on the animal skin?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man and asked with a smile.
"Not curious."
The old man shook his head.
"I have lived here for so many years and I have heard too much news... At the beginning, I would have some ideas, but then I gradually lost them."
"It's a pity that the animal skin is not complete, otherwise... something should be certain."
Xiao Chen said.
"Haha, when I get old, I just work hard and live a good life. Things in Xuanyuan World have nothing to do with me."
The old man smiled, obviously not wanting to mention Xuanyuan World any more.
"I wonder if I can see how you forge a sword?"
Xiao Chen stopped talking and changed the topic.
"The process of making a sword is extremely boring. It takes a hammer and a piece of iron, and it is tempered over and over again... In the end, it may not be successful."
After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Since my friend is interested, let's come and meet."
"Thank you, senior."
"Nothing, please."
The old man stood up and walked inside with Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
As we got closer, the sound of hammering became louder.
Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei were surprised to find that there was a cave inside.
The heat rushed to my face and soon made me feel a little uncomfortable.
"There is a formation here..."
Xiao Chen's heart moved. Although he was not good at formations, he still knew a thing or two about them.
Both the heat and the sound were kept here as much as possible and did not spread out.
This can also explain why Wang Pingbei couldn't hear the sound when he was at the entrance of the courtyard.
Sound insulation and heat insulation!
"Master."
When the man saw the old man coming in with Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei, he was slightly surprised and stopped his hammer.
"Um."
The old man nodded, turned around and smiled.
"Little friend Chen, have you ever seen a blacksmith before?"
"I've seen it."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Haha, I'm more interested in sword making, so I rushed over after hearing about it."
"Well, sit down."
The old man pointed to the chair next to him, then walked towards the man and took the hammer from his hand.
The hammer as big as a head fell into the old man's hands as if it were nothing.
Xiao Chen was not surprised by this. Although the blacksmith in this picture is thin, he must have great strength...
When the old man picked up the hammer, he ignored Xiao Chen and seemed to be immersed in his own world.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
He picked up the hammer and kept hitting it.
The man glanced at Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei, wondering why the master would bring them in.
However, when he saw that his master didn't say anything, he didn't say much and continued to be busy.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
The sound of hammer and iron colliding seemed to have a certain rhythm, which was quite pleasant.
Xiao Chen looked at it with a smile. The process of making the sword was the same as Linghu Nian's.
At that time, he also took matters into his own hands and forged the Sky-breaking Knife.
As time passed, Wang Pingbei's eyes gradually changed.
It’s really hard work!
The old man carried the hammer lightly and kept hitting it.
The weight of this hammer may not be a big deal to a cultivator, but it is surprising that it keeps hitting... and can continue to be so light.
"The old guy has so much strength..."
Wang Pingbei murmured in his heart.
Half an hour passed, and the old man's movements always maintained a rhythm, neither fast nor slow.
"A heavy weight is a light thing..."
Xiao Chen said to himself, this blacksmith... is a bit interesting.
"Blow the wind."
Suddenly, the old man said something.
"yes."
The man responded and blew the wind, making the fire grow stronger and even make a sound.
The heat in the room has increased again compared to before.
Even Wang Pingbei's face was covered with sweat and he couldn't stand it anymore.
His clothes were all wet.
Wang Pingbei looked at Xiao Chen and couldn't figure out why he came to see Blacksmith Zhang making iron... What's so interesting about this?
"Why doesn't he sweat?"
Wang Pingbei muttered and looked at the old man again, and then he was surprised to find...the old man didn't even sweat!
Even during the blacksmithing process, firelight spattered in all directions, but not on his body. It was the same as it was just now.
This made him widen his eyes. What's going on?
"The power of heaven and earth..."
Xiao Chen naturally discovered that he was using the power of heaven and earth to block the flying sparks and dust.
Even the heat is kept out.
Time passes quickly amid the jingling bells.
During the blacksmithing process, the old man ignored Xiao Chen and continued to work on his own, as if the two of them were not there.
On the other hand, the man's eyes glanced at Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei from time to time. Are they still not leaving?
"You go outside and wait for me."
Xiao Chen looked at Wang Pingbei who was soaked and said something.
"good."
Wang Pingbei hurriedly responded and left quickly.
As soon as he came out, he took a deep breath. The cool breeze hit him and he felt indescribably comfortable.
He looked back and couldn't figure out what Xiao Chen was going to do. Isn't this a waste of time?
Inside the house, blacksmithing continued.
Xiao Chen didn't feel bored at all, but watched with relish.
Another hour passed, and the old man looked at the sword in his hand and smiled: "It's not bad."
Immediately, he looked at Xiao Chen: "What do you think, Xiaoyou Chen?"
"Good sword."
Xiao Chen looked at the sword in the old man's hand. Among the swords, it was already the best, almost reaching the level of a semi-divine weapon.
"Congratulations, senior."
"Haha, there's nothing to congratulate, it's just okay."
The old man smiled, shook his hands and threw the sword into the furnace.
"Melt it away."
"Yes, Master."
The man nodded and fanned the flames.
"..."
Xiao Chen was very surprised. He was comparable to a demigod weapon, but he was still not satisfied?
What does he want to cast?
Could it be that he is a magic weapon?
Take this sword out, let alone auction, it will definitely be worth a lot of money in any store.
He just looked at it and said, "It's okay," and then destroyed it?
"Little friend Chen, let's go out and have a cup of tea."
The old man stopped looking at the sword in the furnace and said to Xiao Chen.
"Ah? Oh, okay, senior."
Xiao Chen nodded, secretly said, "What a pity," and followed him out.
The man glanced at Xiao Chen's back, muttered something, and continued busy with what the old man told him.
"Finally it's out."
Wang Pingbei, who was extremely bored while waiting outside, saw the two people coming out and hurriedly got up.
"sit down."
The old man smiled and poured two cups of tea.
"The sword-making process is very boring. It is rare for Chen Xiaoyou to be able to watch it from beginning to end."
"Haha, I think it's quite interesting."
Xiao Chen picked up the tea and took a sip.
"The sound of your blacksmithing has some rhythm, which can help you cultivate your spirit."
"..."
The old man who was about to drink tea paused slightly and glanced at Xiao Chen.
"Little friend Chen, does he know who the last prodigy who saw me forging was?"
"who?"
Xiao Chen was curious.
"Qingyunzi of Qingyun Tower."
The old man said slowly.
"Qingyunzi?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
Wang Pingbei behind him widened his eyes and almost screamed.