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Chapter 171 The dead horse becomes a living horse doctor

"Do you really know how to forge swords?"

Grandma was shocked.

This sword is indeed as Hua Ya said, the blade is made of the cold black iron extracted from deep sea ore, but because of insufficient funds, it can only be forged with cheap bronze that can be bought anywhere else.

"Know a thing or two, know a thing or two." Hua Ya cupped her fists, pretending to be modest.

"Little Lan, she actually understands!" Niao Niao was surprised.

"She was right!" Xiao Lan disapproved.

"Hey, how do you know, Little Lan, you know me too well!"

Hua Ya smiled, secretly chatting with Xiao Lan in her heart, totally not paying attention to the adoring eyes of the guys around her.

"You're right." The old woman turned her back and sighed.

"At that time, I had no experience connecting two different materials, but because the price of metals soared rapidly, Feihuazhai couldn't afford good materials, so I had to use the most inferior bronze forging. I wanted to take a shortcut and put the blade Make it stronger, and mess with other places casually, but it still failed. Now I can neither refine that piece of black iron nor use this sword, so I have to throw it outside the door."

It's really greedy for petty gains and big losses. Every time the old grandma thinks about it, she feels heartbroken.

If I had known earlier, it would be better not to waste this rare piece of deep sea black iron.

Seeing that the old lady seemed to care about this thing, Hua Ya rolled her eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Then if I have a way to separate the black iron from the sword body, can you, Master, eliminate your prejudice against me?"

"Do you have a solution?"

This is almost what the old lady and the old man said in unison.

The girl in front of her seems to be very powerful.

Now the masters in the arena are beginning to popularize a fashion called "hidden secrets", maybe Hua Ya is one of them!
"Well, I have a way!"

Hua Ya nodded, picked up the sword and walked into the room, her confident look made everyone present feel inexplicably at ease, except Xiaolan who was worried.

"Hey, do you really have a way?" Xiao Lan quietly asked Hua Ya.

"Oh, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Anyway, it's a piece of broken iron. Why don't you give me some practice. I haven't forged a sword for a long time."

(End of this chapter)