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In the southwest corner of Ju'an City, there is a seemingly extremely blacksmith shop. The sound of forging can be heard from inside all year round. Logically speaking, a blacksmith shop is usually a very lively place. After all, it is a very lively place. Ancheng produces martial crystals and spiritual irons. Those who own spiritual irons don’t want to forge a spiritual weapon for self-defense?

But here, it is extremely clean. Although people come and go, no one enters this blacksmith shop, because there is a weirdo living here, the number one weirdo in Ju'an City.

At first, some unruly people walked in, but without exception, they were thrown out directly. Until one day, after a Martial Lord was thrown out, there was no one left. Dare to break in by force.

Master Lu Song, almost everyone in the upper echelons of the Imperial City, can be said to be the only casting master in the Imperial City who can create the best spiritual energy.

However, it is difficult for him to take action! Extremely difficult! No matter whether you are extremely powerful or extremely wealthy, if you don't want to cast it, you will cast it. No one dares to embarrass him, and no one dares to use force in front of him.

Dong Qiang? That is undoubtedly tantamount to seeking death!

"Is this it?"

Seeing the somewhat dilapidated courtyard in front of him, Feng Hao asked in surprise.

"That's right."

Yuxiao nodded, "Let's go in."

The two of them walked in side by side.

"Huh? Someone went in again?"

When a bystander saw it, he was a little surprised.

"Tsk, tsk, there are so many people in this world who are not afraid of death."

"No, that boy looks familiar to me. It seems... I seem to have seen him somewhere. I got through it."

A man looked distressed and scratched his head.

“It’s Master Luck!”

“Yes, it’s Master Luck!”

Suddenly the scene became noisy. Recently, Master Luck Hao Fen's reputation is unparalleled in Ju'an City. Even if he has never met him, his reputation is already known to everyone.

“I wonder if that weird person will agree.”

“It’s hard to say, Master Shen Ping has been here several times before, but he always left with a sigh. Fortunately, Although the master is also a master of earth-level phase stones, even that weirdo may not be willing to cast it for him.”

"Yeah, I don't know what is so strong about this weirdo, why are so many powerful people coming here to look for him."

The crowd was talking about it, and they all felt very puzzled.

A lot of people gathered here. First, they wanted to see what this Lucky Master looked like. Second, they also wanted to know whether this weirdo would cast a fortune for the Lucky Master. Spiritual weapon.

…

As soon as he entered the door, a wave of heat hit his face, making him feel like he was in a furnace. The temperature had changed so much that Feng Hao felt wet all over his body. A layer of goose bumps arose, and the ice and fire energy was silently running, and the discomfort weakened.

"Let's go."

Yu Xiao glanced at Feng Hao's transformation, slightly surprised in her eyes, and then calmed down when she thought of his identity, smiled slightly, and He was the first to walk towards the inner courtyard.

At this time, there was no sound of forging in the courtyard, and everything seemed very quiet. Entering the courtyard, Feng Hao saw a green-haired old man holding a long sword with a cold light in his hand. , watching carefully.

The old man's expression was very focused, as if all his mind had been absorbed in the long sword in his hand, and he didn't even notice Feng Hao and the others coming in.

His calloused palms kept brushing the sword, as if he was sensing something wrong with it. Occasionally he stopped and frowned slightly, as if he didn't see the two of them. Minding his own business, he walked into the foundry room. Not long after, there was a sound of "ding-dang" forging iron coming from inside.

"Wait."

A wry smile appeared on Yu Xiao's face, and she turned sideways and said to Feng Hao.

"Yeah."

Feng Hao nodded. He naturally knew that if he disturbed this old man now, no matter how special he was, he would definitely be thrown away. Get out, that's for sure.

"Just now, was that long sword a spiritual weapon?"

Feng Hao squinted his eyes and murmured softly.

"Yes, it should be a middle-grade spiritual weapon."

Yu Xiao replied softly.

"Hiss..."

Feng Hao took a breath. He was not satisfied with the level of the middle-grade spiritual weapon. Master Lu Song's requirements were really high. !

However, after Feng Hao saw Lu Song's back as he turned and walked away, a rather relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them just stood waiting in the courtyard until the sun set and the sky was filled with red clouds. With the sound of "chi", the sound of clanging in the foundry room began.stopped.

The old man came out with a long sword that was still smoking. He flicked it a few times with his fingers. Hearing the crisp sound of the sword, he sighed softly and shook it. Shaking his head, he casually threw the long sword, which was obviously a middle-grade spiritual weapon, into the stove nearby.

"Master Lu Song."

Seeing the old man's eyes sweeping here, Yuxiao greeted him with a smile on his face.

"I don't have time to play with you, so go out by yourself!"

Lu Song looked at the two of them with a cold face, but his expression did not improve because of Yu Xiao's apologetic smile. , on the contrary, he was very impatient and scolded directly, not paying attention to Yu Xiao at all.

"Uh..."

Yu Xiao's face twitched slightly but did not speak, the smile on her face remained.

"Master Lu Song."

At this time, Feng Hao walked forward, with a faint smile on his delicate face, "The boy has seen the master. ."

Feng Hao bowed his hand to him politely.

“Huh!”

Lu Song glanced at him, a strange color flashing in his eyes.

Yu Xiao has been here several times, so he naturally knows him. Moreover, the spiritual iron he practiced when casting was also sent by the top ten forces in Ju'an City. In return, the top ten forces can Pick up some of the exercises he made during practice and go back.

Although the conditions seem very unreasonable, his practice products are already better than the extreme works of ordinary casting masters, and the most important thing is that they can please this hidden super master!

But now, when he saw this young man who met him and was a great martial artist, he was walking with Yu Xiao. Naturally, he was a little confused, but his curiosity was not serious and he did not intend to give it to him. Good look.

"Master Lu Song, I would like to ask the master to forge a top-quality spiritual weapon for me as a reward..."

"I am not in the mood, so I won't give it to you!"

Lu Song gave Feng Hao a cold glance, then turned around and walked towards a house in the courtyard.

"As a reward, I can clear some hidden diseases in the master's body."

When his words were interrupted, Feng Hao was not angry, but continued to speak slowly, When he saw the figure that suddenly stopped, the smile at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.