After the drawings were drawn, Nangong Cheng and Xiang Tianyu took the drawings to Mei Shengxue after washing up. They came to the door of Mei Shengxue's room, knocked on the door, and Xiang Tianyu said to Mei Shengxue: "Mei Shengxue"

Sister, it’s time for us to set off!”

Mei Shengxue handed over some pastries and said to Nangong Cheng and Xiang Tianyu: "Miss, uncle, I have prepared some pastries, let's eat them and go!"

Nangong Chenghe nodded to Tianyu, so the three of them walked towards Jinling Blacksmith Shop while eating.

Morning, in Jinling City.

Nangong Cheng and others were looking for a blacksmith shop. When they found one, they handed over the black iron sword and asked, "Do you know what kind of iron this sword is made of?"

The blacksmith looked at it for a while and said with a smile: "Good iron! Good iron! If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Western Region Black Iron."

"Very good!" Nangong Cheng said: "Since you know this iron, do you have it here?"

The blacksmith shook his head and said: "This kind of iron comes from the Western Regions. Although the Western Regions are rich in good iron, it is thousands of miles away from here. I don't think anyone would go there to transport iron."

Nangong Cheng nodded and said, "So, you really don't have anything here anymore?"

"No." said the blacksmith.

"Go to the next house!" After Nangong Cheng said that, he took Xiang Tianyu and Mei Shengxue to the next house.

But when I got to the next one, the answer was still: "No."

Nangong Cheng could only take Xiang Tianyu and Mei Shengxue to continue to the next house. They searched house by house and finally found the blacksmith shop with Western Black Iron at the fifteenth house. There were several kitchen utensils hanging outside the blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith is a forty-year-old middle-aged man, seven feet tall and unshaven. He is wearing an apron and raising two muscular shoulders.

Nangong Chengdao: "Don't bluff me. I've been to so many places and they can't find it. How can you have it here?"

"If the guest doesn't believe it, just come with me!" the blacksmith said, stopping what he was doing and leading the way. Nangong Cheng, Xiang Tianyu and Mei Shengxue followed him. Nangong Cheng and the others walked behind.

Only then did he realize that one of the blacksmith's legs was lame.

Xiang Tianyu looked at the lame leg, his curiosity suddenly aroused, and asked: "Blacksmith, why is your leg so lame?"

After Xiang Tianyu finished asking, Nangong Cheng and Mei Shengxue looked at Xiang Tianyu in unison, with a trace of accusation in their eyes.

Xiang Tianyu found out and said innocently: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Mei Shengxue said softly: "Miss, I think his lame leg is not normal. Someone who is lame must have a very sad past. If you ask like this, aren't you just adding a pinch of salt to other people's scars?"

Xiang Tianyu pouted and said softly: "I also know that this is wrong, but I really can't suppress my curiosity." After saying that, she said to the blacksmith: "I'm sorry! Just pretend that I didn't ask the question just now.

"

The blacksmith smiled and waved his hands and said, "Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you that when I was moving the pile of black iron, my leg was accidentally smashed by the pile of black iron. That's it."

Xiang Tianyu said: "If that's the case, then why don't you ask a doctor to take a look? If the doctor treats you in time, you won't be lame."

The blacksmith glanced at Xiang Tianyu and sighed helplessly. This sigh seemed to be mixed with a lot of unspeakable pain.

"Okay!" Nangong Cheng said: "Don't have so many questions, just ask here!"

Xiang Tianyu snorted reluctantly and could only stop there.

Under the leadership of the blacksmith, Nangong Cheng went to

Tian Yu and Mei Shengxue came to the back of the blacksmith shop. The blacksmith pointed at a pile of iron and said, "That is the Western Region Black Iron!"

Nangong Cheng, Xiang Tianyu and Mei Shengxue came to the pile of iron. None of the three had the ability to identify black iron, and they didn't know whether the pile of iron in front of them was really black iron. In the end, Nangong Cheng came up with a test method.

Nangong Cheng looked at the pile of iron, stretched out his hand to Mei Shengxue, and said, "Sister Mei, lend me the Black Iron Sword in your hand!"

"Here you go!" Mei Shengxue handed the hilt of the Black Iron Sword to Nangong Cheng's hand.

Nangong Cheng held the hilt of the sword, raised the Black Iron Sword and chopped it down at the pile of iron. The test method that Nangong Cheng thought of was very clever. The Black Iron Sword cuts iron like mud. If it is just ordinary iron, then the Black Iron Sword will cut it.

It will penetrate directly into the iron; if the pile of iron is black iron, then the black iron sword cannot cut into it.

There was only a "bang" sound, but the Black Iron Sword was not embedded in the iron.

The blacksmith smiled and said: "How is it? Now the customer believes that I have this kind of iron?"

Nangong Cheng nodded and said, "I wonder how much of this kind of iron you have?"

The blacksmith asked: "I wonder how much iron the customer wants?"

Nangong Chengdao: "Can you have as much as I want?"

The blacksmith nodded confidently.

Nangong Chengdao: "What if I want eighty pounds?"

"What?" The blacksmith was shocked and asked, "What does the guest want to hit? Why do you need so much iron?"

Nangong Cheng said with a smile: "I just want to fight with a sword!" Nangong Cheng then threw the black iron sword towards the pile of black iron and said: "I want to take the eighty kilograms of black iron and this black iron sword."

The iron sword was fused into one, forming a sharp black iron heavy sword weighing eighty-seven kilograms. This sword is four feet three inches long, the hilt is one foot long, and the blade is one foot two inches wide. Can you make it?

?”

The blacksmith thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid what I print may not be in line with the customer's wishes. It would be nice if there were drawings."

Nangong Cheng stretched out his hand to Xiang Tianyu, and Xiang Tianyu took out the blueprint from his body, but it was not handed into Nangongcheng's hand, but into the hands of the blacksmith, saying: "This is the blueprint, you can just make it according to this

Already."

The blacksmith opened the drawing and looked at it, saying: "This Western Regions Black Iron is not ordinary iron. One tael of silver can buy several kilograms of ordinary iron, but Western Regions Black Iron requires three taels of silver to buy one kilogram. I wonder if the guest has brought so much

How much does it cost?”

Nangong Cheng looked at Mei Shengxue and said, "What about you? Did you bring so much money?"

Mei Shengxue looked a little embarrassed, she hesitated and said: "I...I..."

"Okay, just tell me how much silver you brought!" Nangong Cheng said.

Mei Shengxue smiled and said sheepishly: "Only one hundred and twenty taels."

"What? Such a big difference?" Nangong Cheng said: "Didn't I tell you to bring money? Why did you bring so little money?"

Mei Shengxue said: "My uncle only said that I should use a heavy sword, but he didn't tell me how heavy the sword was, nor did he tell me that it should be made of black iron. I thought these one hundred and twenty taels were enough."

The blacksmith laughed loudly and said: "If you only have so little money, you can only buy a forty kilograms of edgeless black iron sword."

Nangong Cheng snorted and said, "If a bladeless black iron sword only weighs forty kilograms, it's better not to fight at all."

The blacksmith nodded and said: "In that case, use other iron and the black iron sword you sent to make it weigh 87 kilograms."

Nangong Chengdao: "If this is the case, then the epee that is struck is just a pile of iron. Once it encounters a magic weapon that can cut iron like mud, there will be no

usefulness."

The blacksmith smiled and said: "If that's the case, then ask the three guests to go back and get the money. Once I get enough money, I will start building the dark iron heavy sword for you."

Nangong Cheng and Mei Shengxue nodded and were about to go back. But Xiang Tianyu was not ready to go back like this. She took off the jade pendant from her body and said, "You don't have to go back like this!" Then she took the jade pendant to the blacksmith and said to the blacksmith.

: "You see, this jade pendant is worth more than three hundred taels of silver, right?"

The blacksmith looked at the jade pendant and said, "Not only is it indeed made of top quality jade, but the carving is also good. The market price is at least three thousand taels."

"Okay! This jade pendant will be kept here. You can take out the black iron heavy sword first. We will go back with the sword and then redeem the jade pendant." Xiang Tianyu said.

"No! Miss!" Mei Shengxue came to Xiang Tianyu and said, "This is the jade pendant you wear close to your body, how can it be used as a mortgage?"

Xiang Tianyu smiled and said: "Why not? The most important thing now is that Sister Mei owns this epee. It doesn't matter. When the fight is over, we will just bring the money to redeem the jade pendant."

Mei Shengxue smiled and nodded.

Xiang Tianyu said to the blacksmith: "Blacksmith, let's start!"

The blacksmith had questions at this time. He asked Mei Shengxue: "What? Is this heavy sword yours?"

"Yes." Mei Shengxue nodded.

"Master Guandi's Qinglong Yanyue Sword only weighs eighty-two kilograms. The sword you hit is still heavier. How can a woman dance? I think a fifty-sixty-kilogram sword will be enough." The blacksmith said to him.

Nangong Chengdao. He seemed to know that Nangong Cheng was the main designer of this epee. As long as he convinced Nangong Cheng, the epee would not need to be hit so hard.

Nangong Cheng shook his head.

The blacksmith said: "The water-milled Zen staff used by Lu Zhishen, the Hanhua monk from Guanxi, only weighs sixty-eight pounds. If you hit an epee weighing eighty-seven pounds, do you think she is more powerful than Lu Zhishen?"

Nangong Cheng smiled and said: "Back then, Elder Zhizhen of Wutai Mountain taught Lu Zhishen the Zen Staff Kung Fu, saying that he would become the best on land. But what happened? The green-faced beast Yang Zhi could fight Lu Zhishen to a close, and the walker Wu Song

It can also be tied with Lu Zhishen. Lu Zhishen failed to become the number one on land after all. What is the reason? Isn’t it that the water-milled Zen rod used by Lu Zhishen is too light? If the water-milled Zen rod in Lu Zhishen’s hand can weigh eighty kilograms, then he

You can really become the number one on land. Just follow my instructions, and I don’t need you to do it anyway.”

"Okay!" The blacksmith smiled and said, "Then I'll beat you according to your request. If you can't dance, you can't return it!"

Nangong Cheng nodded, and the blacksmith began to work. The epee is harder to hit than the ordinary sword, and Nangong Cheng has to make such a heavy sword, which will take even more time. The blacksmith said: "Your epee is not

If you can't finish it in three to five hours, you might as well go somewhere else to play and come back to get the sword after three to five hours."

Nangong Chengdao: "I want to play, but if you add other iron to the black iron during the three or five hours since we left, the sword will be destroyed. Thinking of this, I still

It’s safer to look at you here.”

The blacksmith smiled and said: "You kid is not hypocritical at all. Okay, then just watch here! See if I, Blacksmith Feng, can add other iron to your dark iron epee."

Nangong Cheng nodded, so Blacksmith Feng continued to forge while Nangong Cheng, Mei Shengxue and Xiang Tianyu looked on.
Chapter completed!