Fang Chen slowly wiped the blade of the sword finger, and when he reached the middle of the sword body, he paused slightly, then continued to apply it to the tip of the sword, and then smiled and said, "It's indeed a good sword. I've been in the small county of Fuyu for a long time, but I'm ignorant. I don't know if there are other excellent materials in the world?"

Niu Gang thought for a moment and frowned and said, "I don't know much. I have heard of two types at the beginning. One is black iron, which has a heavier weight, better quality, and extremely transparent internal force. It is the best mineral material for casting weapons. The other is black gold, which has a softer texture, but has a very high toughness, and has a great barrier to internal force. It has always been used in armor. However, both materials are very rare and expensive. According to rumors, the camp where the subordinates are located has only a little seeping of the soldiers and armor. It is not clear whether it is true or not."

Xuan Tie, Wu Jin? Fang Chen nodded slightly, and he had to get some if he had the chance. Unfortunately, Niu Gang was just a small pawn at the beginning, and his knowledge was limited, but he didn't know if Luo Meng would know more?

This world is not simple, and it is hard to guarantee that there are no powerful foreign talents.

He turned his head and returned the sword to Sun Hanyu, and smiled and said, "You have done a good job. You have made a contribution. I will take your teacher to the blacksmith shop tomorrow."

Several female disciples have indeed made contributions. Fang Chen has always only focused on martial arts, ignored other things, and used very little weapons. In addition, it is difficult for high-end items to flow in remote small counties.

If they hadn't brought back the Mogang Sword today, he would have forgotten that there would be magical weapons in this world. Now his body is strong, but he is not as good as he can ignore magical weapons and weapons. Shaolin martial arts is still a flaw until now. If he encounters it, he might have a capsized ship.

However, a few eighteen-nine-year-old girls went out to the streets without going to visit the new things or watching the fun. They bought rouge and water powder, but went to the blacksmith shop and bought a blacksmith shop and returned with a black sword. They really lived for a long time.

Could it be that the world is different, and even girls' preferences have changed?

Fang Chen looked at them a few times. Sun Hanyu was active and generous, but she had a bit of a female hero style.

Wu Qing, a daughter of the Wu family in the county, is the same as her name, is cold and restrained, has little words, and looks like an ice-like beauty. Zhuo Yurong, a daughter of the Zhuo family in the county, looks delicate, but is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. She strongly opposes the marriage arranged by her family and runs away from home and hides in the martial arts hall.

Lu Xianglan and Lu Fang are even daughters of the county landlord family. They both have several older brothers and younger brothers and only daughters. They are very favored at home. They are unwilling to get married early, so they come to the martial arts hall to practice hard with their stubbornness.

Think about it, they are indeed different from other girls, and it seems that it is not surprising to go to the blacksmith shop.

The girls were a little flattered and very happy. Sun Hanyu said repeatedly: "I, we didn't do anything, just give this sword to the teacher. We are weak and cannot use such a good sword."

Although Fang Chen is only one or two years older than them, the status gap between the two sides is huge, let alone their teacher, and just one praise makes them extremely excited.

Fang Chen shook his head and smiled, "You don't need a sword for me, please take it. I'll find someone to melt it and make it into a knife again. If you like sword techniques, you can pass on a few sword techniques after you go back." As he said that, he stuffed the Mo Gang sword into her hand.

It was temporarily rumored that their plum blossom swords were just for emergency purposes, and everyone had their own preferences. Relatively speaking, women liked to use swords more. After they went back, they had enough time, so he would naturally not interfere with any weapons they wanted to practice.

"Thank you, teacher!" The girls were even happier.

Returning to the room and closing the door, Fang Chen raised his hand and looked at the light marks that had been closed on his finger, and his eyes flashed a few times.

He was trying Mo Gang's sharpness just now, and he broke his skin with only 50% of his strength. You know, he has three transformations now, and ordinary steel weapons can only leave a white mark if they have 10% of their strength.

Others may not be as strong as him, but he did not inject internal strength just now. He estimated that if someone uses a mo steel weapon to inject internal strength, even if he mobilizes internal strength, the qi, blood and muscle strength will probably not be able to withstand it.

Of course, Fang Chen is confident that it will be difficult for warriors of the same level to hurt him too deeply.

But the trouble is that he has a lot of flexibility at this time. If he encounters good physical skills, those with rich combat experience may be exhausted. Not to mention the innate, he will definitely be heartbroken.

"It seems that we really need to get a good weapon."

The next morning, after breakfast, the group led by a female disciple to the blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith shop is not located in a prosperous neighborhood, but a colder street. The shop is not big, and it is connected inside and outside. There are various weapons outside, and the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang's ironclad sounds are heard inside.

Seeing the shop servants coming in, their eyes lit up, and they trotted forward with a smile on their faces, and said attentively: "Dear heroes, I don't know what weapons do you want to see?"

Fang Chen and his party are dressed in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world are good at fighting, have a great demand for weapons, and are generous in their actions. They are the favorite customers of the Blacksmith Shop.

The servant glanced at Sun Hanyu and others from time to time, obviously recognizing them. Being a servant requires good memories. Especially Sun Hanyu and his girls are all wealthy daughters, and have been practicing martial arts for many years. They have good looks, figure and temperament, which makes the servant remember them even more deeply.

Of course, the servants dare not have extravagant expectations, but the people brought by repeat customers have a greater chance of making a deal.

Niu Gang said, "Do you still have the Iron Steel weapons?"

"Yes, yes!" The servant looked even more attentive and said quickly: "Dear heroes are really here. Our store is the Liu family's property and the only iron smith shop in the city. Please come here to the corner." As he said this, they came to a corner.

"Sir, please see, here are weapons containing ink steel."

Fang Chen looked up and saw that there were all swords, guns and sticks, but only a long sword of black jade was hung on the wall, and the rest of the weapons were gray-black, obviously not forged in pure ink steel.

He couldn't help frowning, took off the long sword and bounced his fingers, making a crisp sound of "clang". The thin sword body was not damaged at all, "There are only these? But are there pure ink steel weapons?"

The servant could see that he was the leader, and his face turned bitter, saying, "The hero doesn't know that the master's family has limited black iron and the shops every month, and the ink steel is expensive, and a pound of 50 taels of silver is not counted as the cost of the master's army casting. Most people are reluctant to buy it, and they are more willing to buy these weapons forged with mixed stainless steel."

‘Gudu’

Shi Tong and Che Zhou and a few disciples of the small family swallowed unconsciously. They were just a branch of the concubine's son, and only a few taels of silver per month. Mogang costs fifty taels per kilogram, and a three-foot sword weighs eight or nine kilograms. If the cost of casting soldiers is included, they can't afford it for ten years without eating or drinking.

They couldn't help but secretly glance at Sun Hanyu and his female disciples. The gap between legitimate and illegitimate is really big, even women are a hundred times richer than them. They were even more sure of their choice. They must seize the opportunity now and work hard to practice hard in order to change their destiny in the future.

Fang Chen remained silent and said, "Is Mogang only available to the Liu family?"

"That's it!" When the servant heard this, he immediately said proudly: "Who doesn't know that only the master's family has a black iron ore, and only the store has a moiré weapon. If the hero doesn't believe it, just ask!"

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Don't blame me, little brother, I was curious when I came to the county town for the first time. So, we will pick us two iron sticks with the most ink steel, five short swords, and this long sword, and we will also want them."

The servant smiled and said, "It's a big deal." The people in the martial arts world are indeed generous and immediately pointed out a few of the best weapons."

Iron sticks are heavy weapons, with large portions and a certain amount of ink steel is required to effectively improve quality. They consume a lot and few people use sticks, so the blacksmith shop has not built too many, and there are two stocks.

Fang Chen picked up the goose egg, which was seven feet and five inches long. It is said that it contains eight kilograms of ink steel and an 80 kilogram iron rod. After weighing it, it was a little lighter, and it was not as good as the head of the Liuling stick. The lethality was slightly weakened, so he could only make do with it temporarily.

When the fleet came back, they would still ask them to go to Shangjiang City to make pure ink steel. Of course, it would be even better if there were black iron.

There is still a steel six-ring stick in his storage space, but it is not convenient to take it out. When he goes to the innate ceremony, all forces in this county will inevitably gather together, and there are mixed fish and dragons, and it is indeed inappropriate to have bare hands and fists. If there is a conflict and the other party has magic weapons, it will inevitably lead to a loss.

The stick left for Niu Gang was smaller, but the egg was thick and seven feet long. The ink steel contained only five kilograms and the portion was 48 kilograms, which was also lighter for him.

A few short knives were not so particular, and they only penetrated less than a pound. The female disciples were not good at using their strength, so it was appropriate to use them.

As for the pure ink steel long sword, it was bought to store materials. Someone could use it in the future and then give it to it. If it didn't, it would melt and forge other weapons. Although this was a bit wasteful, ink steel was also a relatively precious material, so he was willing to spend this amount of money.

Fang Chen pretended to reach out to his bag, but in fact he took out twenty-two ingots of five-two ingots from the storage space, which almost blinded the servant's eyes. Although he had been in the shop for many years and had seen many big deals, he mostly settled in silver. This was the first time he had seen so much gold.

Fang Chen had no choice. These weapons cost more than a thousand taels of silver. He had them in his space, but it was obviously impossible to have them in the "brother".

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Fang Chen looked back and smiled at the corner of his mouth. Liu Family? Black Iron Mine? It's a coincidence!

"Niu Gang, after returning to Fuyu, you will immediately send someone to find out the information about the black iron ore!"

"promise!"

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Wei Family

A figure hurried into a yard.

"Head of the family, that kid has left the city!"

Wei Boxiong's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's continue to stare at him and report it immediately when he returns!"

"Yes!" the man responded quickly, and then hesitated, "Head of the family, why don't you take action immediately?"

Wei Boxiong said lightly: "As that kid, he must have received an invitation. At this time, he would hit Yunhe Sect in the face. If those martial artists use this as an excuse to make trouble, even the Jiantiansi will not be able to come forward." Speaking of this, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

The relationship between the gentry and the forces in the martial arts world is subtle. In the Nanshan area, the Yunhe Sect is the strongest force, and the seven families are very afraid of it.

If the guests who posted the Yunhe Sect now are killed, even if they cannot find out that it was the Wei family, they will inevitably take the opportunity to make a big fuss for the sake of the sect.

Now it is the moment to make huge profits in overseas travel, so we need to try our best to avoid any trouble.
Chapter completed!