If such a scythe falls into the hands of others, it must be difficult to wield it. But in my eyes, this scythe is not as difficult as imagined.

Since I met Luo Xuan, I have basically seen her using the scythe every day, and when Tang Mengjie first used it, I taught her how to use it.

Now that I have magical power, I am not afraid of the weight on it. I just use flexible techniques to scrape off the scales on the fish's back.

Scaling, disemboweling, and removing internal organs from fish are things I learned on the boat. The other two cooks are experts in this field.

Soon I divided the fish into many small portions and transported them to the cave.

Inside the cave, a fire has been lit and a few corns are roasting on it. It seems that they have been making a living on this.

I was busy in the cave, and Xiang'er would sometimes run over to take a look, but she didn't see the hostess in the cave, and she felt confused.

A few pieces of fish were grilled very quickly, and the seasonings were sprinkled on it, and the aroma immediately filled the cave.

I called them over, gathered around the fire, handed the barbecue to them, and asked: "Are you two alone in the cave? Xiang'er, where did your mother go?"

Xiang'er said: "Three years ago, a monster got into our cave and took my mother away while we were sleeping. She has not been found yet."

"Oh!" I immediately regretted it in my heart. In this era when monsters are rampant, weak humans are just their food. If a person disappears, he will most likely die in the hands of monsters. I shouldn't be with such a person again.

People are vindictive.

I said: "I want to take you to another place where many people gather together and someone can protect your safety."

The middle-aged man said: "Is this why you came?"

I nodded and said: "In the world of demonic energy, there is a man named Dick Moss. He is very powerful. He wants to kill all the monsters in the demon world and build a world where humans can survive. Now he needs to

Artifact, I heard that you are a master craftsman and he needs your help."

The master craftsman was silent and said: "I have not practiced leveling for three years, nor have I used alchemy. My wife's death made me see clearly that no matter how powerful a weapon is, it is just a pile of waste if there is no one who can use it."

I didn't expect that Xiang'er's father would become so pessimistic and disappointed. It was very different from what I imagined. It seems that restoring his self-confidence is our most important task now.

I pointed to the outside of the cave and said: "Master Craftsman, when we first came here, we flew over the cave and were almost shot to death by your crossbow. The artifact you developed is so powerful in this evil world.

With great power, if more powerful artifacts are refined in the God Realm for us to use, we will definitely be able to clear out the demonic beasts and monsters in both worlds in advance. When humans rule this world, all of us will be grateful for your contribution.

.”

Hearing what I said, Xiang'er's father didn't have any special expression on his face. He still said indifferently: "Even if I kill all the monsters, my wife can't be resurrected."

I saw that his heart had been frozen, and nothing could resolve his indifference. I curled up the corner of my mouth and said: "A person who dies cannot be resurrected. If we can prevent more people from dying, then we can

Go all out for the goal.”

Xiang'er's father said: "That may be your goal, but it is not mine."

I said: "It may not be what you want, but it is what your daughter wants."

When Xiang'er pointed the crossbow at me, I saw her fiery heart. She wanted to kill all the monsters and avenge her mother.

I may not be able to talk about her father, but I can definitely move Xiang'er's heart. Seeing that we were talking about her, Xiang'er was a little at a loss. But when her father and I looked at each other, she immediately asked her

Father's side moved.

But soon she understood the meaning of my words and nodded to her father.

Her father glanced at her and said softly: "Do you really want to go?"

Xiang'er said: "Yes, father, I want to go. I want to avenge my mother."

Xiang'er's father's eyes became dull and he said: "I have suffered so much for you these past three years. I have been immersed in the pessimism of losing your mother. I don't know what I want to do every day, and I become chaotic.

.It seems that I need to do something to change my life."

Seeing that his thoughts began to change, I was very happy. But Xiang'er's father said to me: "If you want me to join you, you have to show me your power. If you don't have the ability to take away my artifact, then I

It won’t be of any actual help to you.”

I said: "What is it?"

Xiang'er said: "He is very powerful, maybe he can really pick it up."

The divine craftsman said: "Just because it has strong power doesn't mean it can be done. My artifact needs strong spiritual power to move."

In this world, there are many practitioners, but not everyone has strong spiritual power. This may be one of the conditions for the master to test us.

Speaking of spiritual power, it is also something I am proud of. I said, "Is there any magic weapon here? Can you let me see it?"

The master craftsman didn't quite believe in my ability. He smiled slightly and said, "You'd better eat before we talk! This seems to be too heavy for you."

He knew I was a strong man but still said this, which made me feel scared. It seemed that this thing must be very heavy.

The curiosity in my heart made me lose interest in food. I ate a few pieces of grilled fish. Although it was delicious, I couldn't eat it anymore. I said, "You'd better take me to see it first, and then eat it when you come back!"

Xiang'er said: "Father, seeing that he is so anxious, you should tell him first! This way you don't have to worry about him spitting it out all at once."

The divine craftsman smiled slightly and said: "There are rocks in the mountains, iron in the rocks, and steel in the iron. What is refined out of the iron is called black iron. Only when the black iron is refined in various ways can it become the material for refining the artifact."

I asked: "Are you saying that the materials for refining artifacts are difficult to refine?"

The master craftsman said: "Of course."

I said: "Have you refined a lot?"

The master craftsman said: "It's not a lot, but it's very heavy."

I smiled slightly and said, "It's just some black iron. If it doesn't bother me, I'll just take it away for you once and for all."

Xiang'er smiled half-heartedly and said, "What my father is referring to is not all about Xuan Tie."

I asked doubtfully: "What is that?"

Xiang'er pointed behind me and said, "That's the one."

I turned around and looked behind me, and immediately saw an iron stove protruding from the corner of the cave. When I saw the iron stove, I immediately opened my mouth. I couldn't even eat the barbecue.

Divine craftsmen have their own special tools for refining artifacts. The furnace is a must-have for them.

This stove is so tall that two people cannot hug it. This thing looks like a small tower in front of them.

This iron furnace may have never been moved. It has taken root there and will never be moved again in this life.

Rong Wan immediately smiled half-smilingly. She poked me with her hand and said, "This is something they must take away. You should think about how to take it to the God Realm!"

I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just pretending. Do you really think I'm Hercules?"

Rong Wan waved her hand and said, "Don't look at me, I can't move it."

I saw them all showing wry smiles, so I stopped teasing them and said, "It's just an iron stove, don't take it seriously, I'll just take it away with you later."
Chapter completed!