"Dong dong~"
Xia Yan knocked softly on the wooden door. The native dog next to Xia Yan shook its short tail, tilted its head, and stared at the people inside with its white teeth.
"Dong dong~"
After waiting for a while, the people inside didn't respond, so Xia Yan knocked twice more.
"Huh? This man who is fighting weapons is obviously only four or five meters away from the courtyard door. He must have heard my knock on the door. Why didn't he answer the door?" Frowning, Xia Yan moved his body slightly and looked inside again.
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"Keng~Keng~"
The blacksmith inside was still banging the sword tire in front of him, as if he didn't hear the knock on the door at all.
Xia Yan wanted to push the door open, but suddenly remembered that the dean had said that he must respect this person extremely. If he did not respect this person, he would probably not even give him the respect of the dean and master. Thinking of this, Xia Yan stretched out his hand again
The hand retracted.
His eyes flickered and he looked at the native dog, "Forget it, just sit here and wait!"
With that said, Xia Yan sat down in front of the door, and the native dog also sat beside him.
With nothing going on, Xia Yan closed his eyes and began to run the Lingluo Mind Technique. Ziyun slowly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
In Xia Yan's body, the spiritual power with bright spots flutters like a butterfly. In each meridian, countless dense bright spots form flocculent white silk threads, constantly flowing gracefully. Sometimes the spiritual power of two meridians converge
, these thread-like highlights merge with each other, and then separate again.
And the purple clouds in the spiritual sea are also constantly giving birth to purple energy and shrinking.
Once in trance, Xia Yan could no longer feel the passage of time. By the time Xia Yan woke up from trance, it was almost dusk.
The native dog was still sitting next to Xia Yan, as if he were an old monk in trance, eyes narrowed and motionless!
"Huh?" Xia Yan stood up, "There is no sound of iron striking!"
Looking along the crack in the door, I saw a black shadow appear.
"Squeak~"
With a sound, the wooden door was opened, revealing the shirtless man, his bronze skin covered with sweat.
"Did you knock on the door just now?" The man looked at Xia Yan and asked.
Xia Yan smiled and said: "Exactly!"
But I thought in my heart: "How long has it been? I arrived in front of the courtyard just after noon. It's already dusk now, a full two and a half hours have passed!"
"What's the matter with you?" The man's eyes narrowed and he asked in a rude tone.
Xia Yan smiled directly and said: "I am a disciple of Liu Yun from Ziye Academy. Master asked me to ask you to help build a weapon."
With that said, Xia Yan was about to take out the special mineral, Heart of Clear Water!
"Liu Yun? That's my master's friend! Then come in!" The man nodded, his expression softened a little, and then he took a step back and let Xia Yan enter the courtyard.
Xia Yan and Tugou both took a step forward and entered the yard.
The entire yard was filled with various weapons. Most of these weapons were already forged swords and weapons, but they were not equipped with scabbards and were just piled up there haphazardly.
Xia Yan glanced at it for a week and couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
These weapons are much better than those in the weapons shops on the street, but they are piled here like garbage. Xia Yan looked at the long sword in his hand, and after a little comparison, he could see that even
This exquisite long sword that Bai Rui gave him was not as good as the weapons piled up in the courtyard.
"Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person!" Xia Yan thought to himself.
"Master happens to be at home. I'm going to call Master. Please wait a moment!" The man said to Xia Yan again.
Xia Yan smiled hurriedly and nodded, and the native dog also nodded after Xia Yan.
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"Who is Liu Yun's disciple?"
After waiting for a cup of tea, a voice came from the inner courtyard.
Xia Yan hurriedly looked over and saw an old man wearing Chinese clothes, with a medium build and radiant eyes.
Xia Yan didn't dare to trust him. Master Liu Yun had warned him to be extremely respectful, so he hurriedly bowed and saluted and said: "Disciple Xia Yan, I have met my senior!"
The old man nodded slightly, stroked his beard with his fingers, and said thoughtfully: "How is that old guy Liu Yun doing now?"
"Master is very good!" Xia Yan responded hurriedly.
"What's the matter with your master calling you here?" the old man said with a smile on his face.
"Master asked me to ask my senior to create a useful weapon!" Xia Yan said, taking out the Heart of Blue Water from his chest.
The heart of the turquoise water shines with green light in the sunset, so beautiful!
"Heart of clear water?" The old man was shocked and his body shook involuntarily.
Immediately he returned to normal, his eyes converged, and he looked at Xia Yan, "This Heart of Blue Water is a special ore, which is very rare. It is also very difficult to make it into a weapon because it is too strong and ordinary making methods will not work at all."
He shook his head and said with a smile, "This old guy Liu Yun will really give me problems!"
From the tone of this old man's tone, it seemed that he and Liu Yun were familiar enough to be brothers! Moreover, in his words, it seemed that their identities and statuses were almost the same.
Xia Yan's thoughts were spinning in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.
"Little brother Xia Yan, you are Liu Yun's disciple, which means you are half my disciple. You can use the Heart of Blue Water to make it into a weapon for me. Although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible for me to do anything!" The old man's eyes flashed.
, "However, Xia Yan, it is also the first time for me to use the heart of clear water to make weapons. In the entire Ziye City, I am the only one who can do it!"
"Before that, you must find more than twenty kilograms of thousand-year-old cold iron!" The old man's tone changed and he said in a deep voice.
"Thousand-year-old cold iron?" Xia Yan was shocked.
Cold iron, a high-grade ore, is very precious! And thousand-year cold iron is even harder to find.
Although Xia Yan has never come into contact with cold iron, he also knows how rare this kind of ore is.
"Yes, use Thousand-Year Cold Iron as a crafting tool! Ordinary tools are difficult to create the Heart of Clear Water. Only Thousand-Year Cold Iron can be tried. Xia Yan, Tianxing Pavilion, should sell Thousand-Year Cold Iron. In this way, you can immediately
Go to Tianxin Pavilion and have a look. If you can buy more than 20 kilograms of cold iron, you can do it tonight." As he spoke, there was a strange look in the old man's eyes.
It can be seen that he also really wants to use the Heart of Blue Water to build weapons. For a person like him, there is probably nothing that can give a greater sense of accomplishment than using rare ores to create a rare weapon.
That's why he told Xia Yan to go to Tianxing Pavilion to buy cold iron now, and then start construction tonight. He was even more anxious than Xia Yan.
Xia Yan nodded and said immediately: "Okay, I'll go to Tianxing Pavilion right now! Senior, I'll take my leave first."
Xia Yan handed the Heart of Blue Water into the old man's hands and bowed before saying goodbye.
"Well, go quickly, go back quickly!" The old man smiled and nodded.
Taking the local dog with him, Xia Yan quickly left the courtyard gate, took a look at the drawing, and quickly ran towards Tianxing Pavilion.
Tianxing Pavilion, the largest ore chain store in the Dragon Continent, sells various ores and some rare weapons. There are branches of Tianxing Pavilion in any major city or county on the mainland. And the main store of Tianxing Pavilion is also in the Holy Land.
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After running all the way, Xia Yan finally arrived outside the Tianxing Pavilion before the sun set. The Tianxing Pavilion has three floors, and the building is also magnificent. It can be clearly seen from a distance.
On the main entrance, there is a huge plaque with the words "Tianxing Pavilion" written on it with flying phoenixes!
Xia Yan paused for a moment, then quickly walked in with the local dog.
As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by a plethora of ores. The criss-crossed shelves are filled with all kinds of ores. However, this first floor is full of intermediate and low-grade ores.
"Sir, what do you need?"
When a young staff member saw Xia Yan coming in, he asked in a sweet voice with a charming smile on his face.
Xia Yan said: "Is there thousand-year cold iron here now?"
Millennium Cold Iron is also an excellent ore for making weapons. Although this kind of ore is expensive, even Tianxing Pavilion is often out of stock.
"Millennium Cold Iron?" The staff member's expression suddenly froze.
Although there are many people who go to Tianxing Pavilion to buy ore every day, most of them buy low-grade or mid-grade ore, and not many people buy high-grade ore. Cold iron is itself a high-grade ore! And thousand-year cold iron is even harder to find.
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Seeing that Xia Yan was not very young, but wanted to buy a thousand-year cold iron, this staff member naturally found it difficult to think of it.
To be continued...