Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 153

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The green iron long knife buzzed, and Su Qinian felt it in his heart. Following a ray of newborn sharpness, he looked towards the corner of the long street, an inconspicuous alley.

It's not just Su Qinian's saber, on this long street, there are many weapons chiming from various weapons shops, there are also some martial arts practitioners walking on the street, and some people's blades tremble behind their backs. induction.

Without exception, most of Su Qinian's spiritual perception and induction can produce sharp blades that have reached the hair-breaking level.

"Bao Bing is here, stop screaming!"

"There is a treasure soldier without trace born!"

At this time, the sound of hammering iron in many weapon shops stopped abruptly, and then many shirtless and muscular military masters jumped out, all of them were stunned. , but Yu Bingren's aura was very sensitive, and after a while, they locked on to that deep, quiet and very inconspicuous alley.

"Hey, it's that stubborn old man who has been casting soldiers for ten years and hasn't forged a hair-cutting blade."

"Professing to be a senior brother with Xuan Yezi, the sixth-ranked master of the world's top ten master craftsmen, there were people who came here at first, but later it was revealed that there is no such rumor in the world, and the master master Xuan Yezi has no senior brother at all."

"The most important thing is that he can't cast a hair-cutting blade, and the lies are self-defeating, but today..."

A group of military craftsmen were suspicious, and at this time, there was a surge of people, and many people from the martial arts world began to flock to the narrow alley that no one had set foot in before.

Not to mention Wuhen Baobing, even the next-level hair-cutting level blade is hard to obtain for ordinary people in the martial arts world. There are countless weapons craftsmen in the world, but if you can forge a hair-cutting level sharp blade, you will truly enter the room and enter the realm of the first rank , a hair-breaking sharp blade, it is impossible for ordinary weapon shops to have it, even if it has it, it is a treasure at the bottom of the box, even if there are so many weapon craftsmen like Tongling, there are not many weapon craftsmen who can enter the hall and reach the first rank .

As for casting a Wuhen Baobing, it is enough to be called a master, a master of military craftsman, even if it is a first-class sect or aristocratic family, it should be introduced into the door as an offering, and be served carefully.

……

Before everyone noticed, Su Qinian walked into the alley first.

The old alley is deep and deep, the bluestone slabs are wet, the green brick walls poured with glutinous rice water are smooth, and there are patches of green and new moss.

At the end of the alley, there was only one shop that looked rather shabby.

Su Qi arrived at the beginning of the year, but it was a little unbelievable. Could there be a weapon shop where Wuhen Baobing was born, but there would be no money to repair the house?

You must know that even for ordinary hair-cutting sharp blades, hundreds of taels of the best snow silver is not the highest. It should be known that the annual cost of ordinary people is no more than seven or eight taels of silver at most. One tael of silver is one thousand Wen, and for three Wen, you can buy a big sesame seed cake that is full of oily fragrance.

Of course, this is also the result of the hard work of the emperors of the Han Dynasty in the past dynasties. Even if the monsters are lurking around and hiding in the wilderness, they have never relaxed in the way of people's livelihood. Therefore, even in a year of natural disasters, even if ordinary people cannot eat hot rice, they still have surplus food to ensure their hunger.

As soon as Su Qinian arrived in front of the shop, he saw a little girl about eight or nine years old, wearing a floral jacket, with a long braid, her eyes were not only good-looking, but she was also very smart, but at this time she had a look on her face. Looking at Su Qinian vigilantly, the mottled wooden door of the shop looked crumbling even with a few pieces of iron sheets nailed on it.

Glaring at Su Qinian again, the little girl closed the wooden door with a bang, and with one last glance, Su Qinian saw a thin, shirtless old man squatting in a dark-looking building in a somewhat messy shop. In front of the stove, he was smoking a hookah.

Shaking his head helplessly, feeling the little girl's inexplicable hostility, Su Qinian couldn't help touching his nose.

At this time, the footsteps were disordered, and a group of people from the Jianghu martial arts swarmed into the alley like a honeycomb, and because the alley was narrow, they crowded shoulder to shoulder, like dumplings, and no one would let anyone else. .

With a slight frown, Su Qinian jumped onto the roof two or three feet high with light steps. Soon, the alley below him was flooded by the crowd.

Some people noticed him, but they didn't take it seriously, the most important thing was the birth of Wuhen Baobing.

And on the roof, apart from Su Qinian, many people from the world also climbed up. Seeing a young man with a sword like him, everyone's eyes flashed. It can be seen that this young man's foundation is still very solid, and he has some real kung fu.

"right here!"

"Wuhen Baobing was born, the aura is hard to hide, the pulling force is the strongest here, it must be this shop!"

"Why do you close the door and open the door for business, how can you close the door to thank guests now!"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

A rough and impetuous man stretched out his big hands and slapped the wooden door, and sawdust fell down. In Su Qinian's eyes, the dilapidated shop looked like an old man who was going to leave at any time.

"Don't open the door! We don't sell weapons today! Go away! Go away..." At this moment, the little girl's angry voice came from behind the wooden door.

"Little girl, ask your adults to come out and speak!"

"Open the door, your lord comes out, we have something to ask him!"

"No, no one at home!"

How can a group of gangsters have such a temper, a big man stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan and slapped it hard, and with a click, the wooden door of the shop was torn apart, and the little girl who had stared at Su Qinian staggered back and almost fell to the ground At this time, his eyes were wide open, staring at the people in front of the shop, and he opened his arms to protect the old man squatting on the ground like a dementia.

On the roof, the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes looking down were all staring at the stove behind the old man in the shop. There was a blue long sword in full bloom. The sword was about three feet eight inches long. The body of the sword is one piece, Jian Tan is a cold Chi dragon, and the Chi dragon spits out the sword body, exuding strands of pale cold air visible to the naked eye.

"The Traceless Sword!"

This time, many sword-wielding people in the rivers and lakes stared at them. Walking in the rivers and lakes, who would not want to have a magic weapon, even if they fight with people, they can have a little more chance of winning and vitality.

It’s just a traceless treasure soldier, no matter how cheap it is, there is no snow silver with the best quality of more than [-] taels, some big weapon dealers will not show it to you, let alone some families of military craftsmen with a long history, It is very difficult to get a soldier for ten thousand taels of snow and silver.

At this time, many people from the martial arts world in this alley are mostly loose men and rangers, with their heads tied to their belts, and they eat every meal. Even if they have some family background, they can't afford more than a thousand taels of silver Come.

For a while, many people's eyes flickered, and various thoughts came into being.

Su Qinian frowned, he was mentally sharp, not to mention the azure blue cold Chi sword, but the old man squatting in front of the stove was a bit weird, not just an ordinary idiot, as if he had lost his soul.

People have soul and spirit, and since the birth of spiritual power, Su Qinian can always feel the spiritual charm of everyone, but at this moment in the armory shop, although the old man is still smoking a hookah, his eyes are still shining. The most important thing is that Su Qinian didn't capture the slightest spiritual charm.

"It's really him!"

"Wuhen Baobing, you can't go wrong, the breath is drawn, and the soldiers are dormant under Wuhen."

A soldier who came out of the weapon shop on the long street was stunned. The old man who came to live in Tongling City ten years ago and was full of unreliable words actually forged a Wuhen Baobing and became a master soldier. .

You know, before this old man couldn't even take out a broken hair-level sharp blade. He only made a living by selling some ordinary swords that didn't even have to be hammered and forged. Taking over and repairing seems to be more focused than forging weapons.

"Master, can you give up your love for this Han Chi sword?"

But after a while, someone couldn't hold back, and said, but as a person in the Jianghu, who understands the status of a master weapon maker, after today, the tide will definitely rise, and the crowd will be like a crowd.Therefore, there was no impulsiveness. At this time, everyone was patient, standing in front of the shop and not rushing in, for fear of offending this master who was about to be famous throughout the state and become a blockbuster.

"If you don't sell it, you all go out, this is my home!"

The little girl bit her lip and stood in front of the old man with her immature arms outstretched, her tender face flushed red at the rudeness of all the people in the world.

Um?wrong!

At this time, an old military craftsman who has been around for many years noticed something strange, stared at the old man behind the little girl, looked at him, seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "Leaving the soul to melt into the sky!"

what!

As soon as he opened his mouth, many military craftsmen changed their faces. Many people in the Jianghu did not understand, and the old military craftsman did not want to make people angry. He explained in a deep voice: "The way of casting soldiers is actually going against the sky, especially in Psychic soldiers, infusing spirituality is like seizing the opportunity of heaven and earth. This is an act against the sky, just like the common people rebelling and plotting to seize the power of the emperor. They will not die for a while, but most of them will not end well. Therefore, it is easy for the master craftsmen not to cast psychic soldiers, weapons There are not many psychic soldiers who have not been included in the spectrum outside of the family of magic soldiers. This is the reason. Cutting hair, Wuhen, psychic, and soldier soul are actually military craftsmen step by step. The process of heaven and earth has a feeling. When the weapon is born, it will summon the soul. This is the catastrophe of Lihun Rongtian."

The old military craftsman explained that he also had doubts in his heart. According to the records in the ancient books, the calamity of leaving the soul and melting into the sky generally does not appear on the military craftsmen who are initially promoted to the master level. Only then will the disaster be incurred when casting Wuhen Baobing. (Ask for a monthly ticket, genuine subscription support.)

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