Then, Lin Fei saw that Mr. Yan's grandson, Xiaohuzi, was sitting on an iron lion playing. The iron lion was obviously a little old, and it looked very old and exuded a quaint and desolate atmosphere. The little tiger tossed and turned around on the iron lion, having a lot of fun.

Lin Fei was not easy to disturb him, but just took a few more glances at the iron lion. Maybe this was Xiaohuzi's toy. According to Mr. Yan, he was worried that the Huohuang City was too messy, so he rarely let Xiaohuzi leave the sword casting workshop. Xiaohuzi grew up so big that he almost never left the sword casting workshop. Staying alone in such a boring place, it was not a big deal for Mr. Yan to find him a little toy...

Lin Fei checked in this yard for a long time, but there was nothing to find out. Lin Fei frowned. Could it be that he was dazzled before? He withdrew his spiritual sense and was about to go back to the room. Anyway, he had to stay here and could investigate again. Anyway, the sword casting workshop is so big that he is not afraid of not being able to find the secret here.

However, the moment Lin Fei retracted his spiritual consciousness, suddenly, the spiritual consciousness that was originally densely populated in the yard suddenly seemed to hit some hard object, which made Lin Fei's consciousness tremble slightly. Then, Lin Fei had a slightly dizzy and abnormality...

That's it?

However, although the spiritual consciousness was impacted, it was this unexpected impact that Lin Fei finally found an existence that he could not see through. His eyes fell again on the iron lion riding by the little tiger.

If he hadn't made any mistake in his feeling just now, the thing that just made his spiritual sense collide was the iron lion riding by Xiaohuzi now...

"Little Tiger, how did you get it?" Looking at the little Tiger riding on the iron lion, Lin Fei walked up to ask, and lowered his head to continue to check the iron lion. Although the iron lion had no abnormalities on the surface, it was only an old iron tool at most, and there was no special thing, but when Lin Fei tried to inject his spiritual sense into it again.

I was surprised to find that once my spiritual sense touched the iron lion, it would rebound, and my spiritual sense would also vibrate. When the spiritual sense was shaken, Lin Fei's consciousness suddenly became in a trance, accompanied by a headache...

Lin Fei felt incredible in an instant. Logically speaking, his spiritual consciousness is so strong that there should be few objects in the world that cannot be explored. But this iron lion is like a sealed sphere, which makes it difficult for Lin Fei's spiritual consciousness to inject into it. This is definitely not an ordinary iron tool...

After hearing Lin Fei's question, Xiaohuzi thought about it carefully, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't think of when the iron lion was left in this place. It seemed that since he could remember, the iron lion had always existed. He would occasionally see that his grandfather would put some ordinary metal or iron blocks next to the iron lion, and then go out the next day...

"Hmm?" Lin Fei suddenly felt that the iron lion seemed to be a little unknown secret, otherwise Mr. Yan would not have just placed metal or iron pieces next to the iron lion.

Following this, Lin Fei went out to find Mr. Yan.

When Lin Fei saw Mr. Yan, he found that Mr. Yan was building an axe. The axe seemed to be about to take shape. Mr. Yan wiped the sweat on his face while knocking. When he saw Lin Fei coming, Mr. Yan picked up the red axe and placed it in the water next to him. He thought of it with a sneering sound. Mr. Yan looked at Lin Fei and said curiously: "Aren't you resting in the room?"

"Old Yan, I think the materials you use seem to be a little wrong..." Lin Fei saw that there was an unused piece of ordinary metal beside Old Yan. This piece of metal looked extremely ordinary metal, and even for people like Lin Fei who were extremely eager for metal, it was useless metal.

I believe it is useless to use this metal to create magic weapons, but Lin Fei looked at the axe beside Old Yan and found that after the axe was built, it also contained seventeen restrictions, which was a Yin Talisman magic weapon. Lin Fei was surprised: "Are you using this metal to create magic weapons?"

"Yes." Old Yan nodded: "I can't buy some high-end metals. I can only use this most common metal. Therefore, I have only been able to build ordinary magic weapons over the years, which has led to the sound of this shop getting worse and worse, and I often fail to make ends meet."

"But these are just ordinary metals, how can they be made into magic weapons?" Lin Fei asked: "I was just behind and heard from Xiaohuzi that you have placed metals and iron blocks next to the iron lion many times. I wonder what this means? Could it be that after putting them there for one night, you can use this ordinary metal to create magic weapons?"

After hearing Lin Fei's words, Mr. Yan's face changed slightly, but immediately, Mr. Yan smiled bitterly again. Lin Fei could protect his sword-casting workshop without any grudges. What else could he do to hide from Lin Fei? At that moment, Mr. Yan explained generously: "That's right, whenever I buy some scrap metal and scrap iron that people don't use, as long as I put it next to the iron lion and leave it all night. When I use these materials to create the next day, I can create magic weapons."

Seeing Mr. Yan so happy, Lin Fei's eyes lit up. If Mr. Yan was saying it, then that iron lion was a treasure... It would be extraordinary to use ordinary metal to create magic weapons.

"The Linghai Pavilion wants my shop and does not allow anyone to buy my magic weapon. It is precisely because they accidentally saw my iron lion and then wanted to take away the iron lion. However, because the Fire Phoenix does not allow these forces to directly rob our resources, they can only take back my sword casting workshop, and then naturally treat the iron lion as the items of the sword casting workshop and recycle them together."

Mr. Yan smiled bitterly: "But that iron lion, after all, was brought by me from outside, how could it be considered theirs? But if they were asked to take back the sword casting workshop, then they would not have the final say at that time. Even if I explain, no one would believe it."
Chapter completed!