Chapter 143 Dry is coming

Seeing the relaxed look on Xingji's face, everyone's hearts were full of fog. If it's just a blacksmith, then it's no problem to find a thousand or eight hundred. The premise is that you have to pay for it. However, not all blacksmiths can be casters, and not all casters can cast so-called weapons. Besides, there are many kinds of foundry?

While everyone was puzzled, an idea came to Wang Feng's mind. The shining eyes were fixed tightly on the star silence. Wang Feng knew that Xing Zun, the father of Xingshi, was in the ancient heritage continent, which was a myth of casting. Thinking of this, Wang Feng carefully looked at Xingshi. He could feel that there was a strong fire power in Xingshi's body, but he could not be a foundry by practicing fire power, not to mention that today's Xingshi is still a monk with only one arm. These ideas made Wang Feng fall into the fog again.

"Jier, can you find a good foundry?" Guan Yunchang also didn't dare to believe it. After all, he knows a lot about star silence. He left in his teens. Although he is now a legendary figure, he has not come back for a few days and should not know much about this human world.

"Uncle Changsheng, don't worry! I promise to find you a foundry, but remember to keep it a secret! Otherwise, I don't know if he will agree!"

Hearing that they could cast satisfactory weapons for themselves, everyone had nothing else to say and hurriedly nodded and agreed.

Within a few days in Qingshan Town, the general left. The purpose of his return to the human world this time is to untie his heart knot, and it is still a predestined method that cannot be forced to untie the knot.

Walking on a deserted official road, a paper crane slowly landed from the sky and fell into its own hands. The moment I opened the paper crane, the sound of star silence sounded: "Senior, if it's convenient, go to Zhuo County, Qingdao!"

Before that, Xing Ji was not sure whether the general would agree, so he did not dare to say what his purpose was.

Gan general glanced at the dilapidated city in the distance, and his figure slowly dissipated on the official road.

A big event happened in Zhuo County, that is, Zhang Yide sold his ancestral business, recruited soldiers and horses, and prepared to rise to cause trouble. In this turbulent era, recruiting is not a great thing. But he is still the only one who relies on selling his ancestral business to recruit troops.

As soon as the general arrived in Zhuo County, the star silence sensed his breath. In the blink of an eye, the two met.

"Please take the liberty to come here, please forgive me!" Xingji said apologetically and saluted the general respectfully.

"Nothing, I'm just wandering around, and there's nothing important. What the hell are you looking for me?" Gan General didn't understand why Xingji came to him. As he looked at the star silence, his eyes flashed with shock.

"Have you reached the disaster period?" The general really didn't expect that just a few months ago, it was the star silence of the cocoon-breaking period, but a few months later, it broke through to the disaster period. Seeing the star silence during the disaster period, Gan will not understand even more. Will there be anything difficult to do with the cultivation of the disaster period, not to mention in this human world?

Xing Ji nodded and said, "It just broke through a few days ago. I invited the senior to come here, and I just want to ask the senior for help!"

"What do you want me to do?" The general has no intention of saying no. You should know that the current star silence is still a monk who has survived the disaster period. This is also a master in the ancient heritage continent. What reason does he have to refuse?

"How many weapons do I want to ask my predecessors to help cast? I don't know,,," when Xingji said this, he was still a little nervous. After all, the general is also a magic craftsman. Not to mention the world, even in the ancient heritage continent, it is not so easy to ask for action.

"No problem, let's go now!"

The general's quick answer made Xingji suddenly a little shocked. He didn't expect it to be so easy at all. However, since he had agreed, Xing Ji did not say much, and the two walked towards Zhang Yide's Taoyuan.

In Taoyuan, Wang Feng was devouring food and looking at the generals who followed Xingji, the food in his hand suddenly fell on the table in front of him. Then he stood up in a panic, pointed to the general, and said excitedly, "You,, you,,, are you,, general?"

Seeing Wang Feng, the general did not lose his composure like him, but walked up with a smile.

"I didn't expect Uncle Wang to be here! I came back in a hurry this time and didn't visit. Please forgive Uncle Wang!" The general said respectfully.

"Didn't your master come back?" Wang Feng asked excitedly. Obviously, he was also invited by Xingji to be a sword casting master in the Spring and Autumn Period.

"No, I just came back by myself this time."

Hearing this, Wang Feng's excited look was first lost, and then turned to Xing Silence, "You boy, how dare you didn't tell you that the person you are looking for is the general!"

Xing Ji said with a smile, "Please forgive me. I don't want too many people to know that the people who come here to cast weapons are seniors, so..."

"Well, I don't blame you! However, lend me the general for a while. I have something to talk to him about!"

Star silence nodded and then left knowingly.

There are only a few iron ores left that were originally piled up. Looking at the iron ore, the dry man frowned tightly.

Aware of the strangeness of the general, Xing Ji came forward and asked, "Senior, what's wrong?"

The general shook his head and said, "The texture of these iron ores is too poor. It's really difficult to cast a good weapon,,"

Hearing this, the grumpy Zhang Yide suddenly howled.

"What? The texture of these iron ores is too poor. You should know that these iron ores are selected from thousands of catties, and you actually say that the texture is too poor. I really don't know if you will cast it or not?!"

The general glanced at Zhang Yide with some boredom. Because the general's identity was a little special, Xingji did not tell them the general's real identity. I really don't know what the expression is when they know that the person in front of them is a general.

"Third brother, don't be rude!" Guan Yunchang stopped shouting Zhang Yide and came forward and said, "Third brother is reckless, please forgive me!"

Gan General sighed and said, "Well, although the texture of these iron ores is a little poor, the quantity is better. Let me see if I can extract some essence from it. But I want to tell you in advance that I can't come out of the best weapons with these materials. If it is tempered, I think only three-handled magic weapon-level weapons can be cast at most. If you are lucky, you may cast a spiritual weapon!"

When Guan Yunchang heard this, he was shocked. You should know that the previous weapon was just a magic weapon, but it already had such a great power. If it was a spiritual weapon,,,, Guan Yunchang did not dare to think about it any more, and a surging pride and strong expectation rose in his heart.

Others looked at it from afar and took out his casting table.

After carefully checking the casting table, Gan General said, "Uncle, Xing Ji, please use your strength to stimulate the flame during the casting period!"

Two people nodded at the same time.

The general walked to the pile of iron ore and carefully selected each piece. The selection of iron ore is integrated with those iron ores. In the eyes of others, the general has become a huge iron ore.

After reading the three drawings sent by Guan Yunchang, he carefully divided a pile of iron ore into three parts. From left to right, it increases in turn. Next to each pile of iron ore is a drawing, followed by a two-handed sword, a snake spear and a big knife.

Prepare everything, came to the front of the casting table, and nodded to Xingji and Wang Feng. The flame in the stove suddenly burned. The long sword in his arms was carefully detected by the casting table by the general. A beautiful figure came out of the sword, holding a fu fan and shaking it gently.

Looking at the figure, the corners of his clean mouth showed a smile and said, "Let's start!"