Vol 7 Chapter 141: Jielu Forged Sword

After the explanation of the old man of the Tibetan sword, everyone knew that the old man of the Tibetan sword lived in this deep mountain, not because of his lonely character, or because of his gambling contract with Zhang Qiu Taiyan, but because of an exploration of the veins, He found a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite.
This piece of meteorite cannot be collected by humans, and can only live in this mountain, temper the essence, and cast a sword.
They followed Mr. Tibetan Sword to the forging room where he made the sword.
The casting house is in a remote corner of the village near the mountains. A house is arched away from other houses, hidden in an open space between trees, next to a pine forest.
A vein of spring water flows down from the mountain, turning the waterwheel on the side of the house, driving the creaking bearing, connected to some components in the house, and making a sound of mechanical rotation.
Before they arrived, a sound of "ding ding" was heard from them.
Everyone couldn't help but be curious. The old man with the Tibetan sword was not among them, but he was still making the sword?
Ye Qingxuan originally thought that the anvil that was driven by hydraulic power was automatically forging iron. This technique has been heard by Luberton, but during this very regular forging sound, there was a slight irregular forging sound, which made Ye Qing Xuan couldn't help looking at Feng Qingqing with a doubtful look.
Feng Qingqing apparently knew what he was asking and lowered his voice: "It's Uncle Jian Nu, the righteous son adopted by the grandpa ..."
Everyone was surprised, why hadn't the Tibetan sword old man mentioned him before?
Of course the elderly Tibetan sword listened to his ear, coughed, and explained, "Sword slave is a savage boy I saved a hundred years ago. I do n’t know who my parents are, but I grew up with a four-armed ape. The good material for ironing is that he is lonely and irritable by nature, and does not like to associate with people. Not to mention you, it is the other people in the valley who have no interaction with him, so he does not introduce ... "
Everyone understood immediately.
Yoshiko, who lived a hundred years ago, could be born so old.
At this time, the old man with Tibetan sword smiled back and said, "The only exception is the boy Feng Daren. I don't know if his monkey nature has made sword slaves find the same kind, hehe ..."
After the explanation of the old man of the Tibetan sword, everyone knew that the old man of the Tibetan sword lived in this deep mountain, not because of his lonely character, or because of a gambling contract with Zhang Qiu Taiyan, but because of an experience of exploring the veins, He found a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite.
This piece of meteorite cannot be collected by humans, and can only live in this mountain, temper the essence, and cast a sword.
They followed Mr. Tibetan Sword to the forging room where he made the sword.
The casting house is in a remote corner of the village near the mountains. A house is arched away from other houses, hidden in an open space between trees, next to a pine forest.
A vein of spring water flows down from the mountain, turning the waterwheel on the side of the house, driving the creaking bearing, connected to some components in the house, and making a sound of mechanical rotation.
Before they arrived, a sound of "ding ding" was heard from them.
Everyone couldn't help but be curious. The old man with the Tibetan sword was not among them, but he was still making the sword?
Ye Qingxuan originally thought that the anvil that was driven by hydraulic power was automatically forging iron. This technique has been heard by Luberton, but during this very regular forging sound, there was a slight irregular forging sound, which made Ye Qing Xuan couldn't help looking at Feng Qingqing with a doubtful look.
Feng Qingqing apparently knew what he was asking and lowered his voice: "It's Uncle Jian Nu, the righteous son adopted by the grandpa ..."
Everyone was surprised, why hadn't the Tibetan sword old man mentioned him before?
Of course the elderly Tibetan sword listened to his ear, coughed, and explained, "Sword slave is a savage boy I saved a hundred years ago. I do n’t know who my parents are, but I grew up with a four-armed ape. The good material for ironing is that he is lonely and irritable by nature, and does not like to associate with people. Not to mention you, it is the other people in the valley who have no interaction with him, so he does not introduce ... "
Everyone understood immediately.
Yoshiko, who lived a hundred years ago, could be born so old.
At this time, the old man with Tibetan sword smiled back and said, "The only exception is the boy Feng Daren. I don't know if his monkey nature has made sword slaves find the same kind, hehe ..."
After the explanation of the old man of the Tibetan sword, everyone knew that the old man of the Tibetan sword lived in this deep mountain, not because of his lonely character, or because of his gambling contract with Zhang Qiu Taiyan, but because of an exploration of the veins, He found a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite.
This piece of meteorite cannot be collected by humans, and can only live in this mountain, temper the essence, and cast a sword.
They followed Mr. Tibetan Sword to the forging room where he made the sword.
The casting house is in a remote corner of the village near the mountains. A house is arched away from other houses, hidden in an open space between trees, next to a pine forest.
A vein of spring water flows down from the mountain, turning the waterwheel on the side of the house, driving the creaking bearing, connected to some components in the house, and making a sound of mechanical rotation.
Before they arrived, a sound of "ding ding" was heard from them.
Everyone couldn't help but be curious. The old man with the Tibetan sword was not among them, but he was still making the sword?
Ye Qingxuan originally thought that the anvil that was driven by hydraulic power was automatically forging iron. This technique has been heard by Luberton, but during this very regular forging sound, there was a slight irregular forging sound, which made Ye Qing Xuan couldn't help looking at Feng Qingqing with a doubtful look.
Feng Qingqing apparently knew what he was asking and lowered his voice: "It's Uncle Jian Nu, the righteous son adopted by the grandpa ..."
Everyone was surprised, why hadn't the Tibetan sword old man mentioned him before?
Of course the elderly Tibetan sword listened to his ear, coughed, and explained, "Sword slave is a savage boy I saved a hundred years ago. I do n’t know who my parents are, but I grew up with a four-armed ape. The good material for ironing is that he is lonely and irritable by nature, and does not like to associate with people. Not to mention you, it is the other people in the valley who have no interaction with him, so he does not introduce ... "
Everyone understood immediately.
Yoshiko, who lived a hundred years ago, could be born so old.
At this time, the old man with Tibetan sword smiled back and said, "The only exception is the boy Feng Daren. I don't know if his monkey nature has made sword slaves find the same kind, hehe ..."
After the explanation of the old man of the Tibetan sword, everyone knew that the old man of the Tibetan sword lived in this deep mountain, not because of his lonely character, or because of his gambling contract with Zhang Qiu Taiyan, but because of an exploration of the veins, He found a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite.
This piece of meteorite cannot be collected by humans, and can only live in this mountain, temper the essence, and cast a sword.
They followed Mr. Tibetan Sword to the forging room where he made the sword.
The casting house is in a remote corner of the village near the mountains. A house is arched away from other houses, hidden in an open space between trees, next to a pine forest.
A vein of spring water flows down from the mountain, turning the waterwheel on the side of the house, driving the creaking bearing, connected to some components in the house, and making a sound of mechanical rotation.
Before they arrived, a sound of "ding ding" was heard from them.
Everyone couldn't help but be curious. The old man with the Tibetan sword was not among them, but he was still making the sword?
Ye Qingxuan originally thought that the anvil that was driven by hydraulic power was automatically forging iron. This technique has been heard by Luberton, but during this very regular forging sound, there was a slight irregular forging sound, which made Ye Qing Xuan couldn't help looking at Feng Qingqing with a doubtful look.
Feng Qingqing apparently knew what he was asking and lowered his voice: "It's Uncle Jian Nu, the righteous son adopted by the grandpa ..."
Everyone was surprised, why hadn't the Tibetan sword old man mentioned him before?
Of course the elderly Tibetan sword listened to his ear, coughed, and explained, "Sword slave is a savage boy I saved a hundred years ago. I do n’t know who my parents are, but I grew up with a four-armed ape. The good material for ironing is that he is lonely and irritable by nature, and does not like to associate with people. Not to mention you, it is the other people in the valley who have no interaction with him, so he does not introduce ... "
Everyone understood immediately.
Yoshiko, who lived a hundred years ago, could be born so old.
At this time, the old man with Tibetan sword smiled back and said, "The only exception is the boy Feng Daren. I don't know if his monkey nature has made sword slaves find the same kind, hehe ..."
After the explanation of the old man of the Tibetan sword, everyone knew that the old man of the Tibetan sword lived in this deep mountain, not because of his lonely character, or because of his gambling contract with Zhang Qiu Taiyan, but because of an exploration of the veins, He found a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite.
This piece of meteorite cannot be collected by humans, and can only live in this mountain, temper the essence, and cast a sword.
They followed Mr. Tibetan Sword to the forging room where he made the sword.
The casting house is located in a remote corner of the village near the mountains. A house is arched away from other houses, hidden in a wooded space, next to a pine forest. ~ Www.EbookFREE.me ~ A vein of spring water flows down from the mountain , Turning the waterwheel on the side of the house drives the creaking bearing, which connects to some components in the house, and makes a sound of mechanical rotation.
Before they arrived, a sound of "ding ding" was heard from them.
Everyone couldn't help but be curious. The old man with the Tibetan sword was not among them, but he was still making the sword?
Ye Qingxuan originally thought that the anvil that was driven by hydraulic power was automatically forging iron. This technique has been heard by Luberton, but during this very regular forging sound, there was a slight irregular forging sound, which made Ye Qing Xuan couldn't help looking at Feng Qingqing with a doubtful look.
Feng Qingqing apparently knew what he was asking and lowered his voice: "It's Uncle Jian Nu, the righteous son adopted by the grandpa ..."
Everyone was surprised, why hadn't the Tibetan sword old man mentioned him before?
Of course the elderly Tibetan sword listened to his ear, coughed, and explained, "Sword slave is a savage boy I saved a hundred years ago. I do n’t know who my parents are, but I grew up with a four-armed ape. Good material for ironing, just him (to be continued.)