Chapter 2581: blacksmith

Chapter 2581 Blacksmith
Night, the full moon hangs high!
On the streets of Lanchuan City, there is a sparse flow of people, in twos and threes.
After waking up at the city lord's mansion and Ningchuan banquet, he appeared in front of the blacksmith shop.
The blacksmith's shop is still no one cares about, the old man leaned against the door, looking bored.
The old man glanced at Reawakening: "Su Zhizun, do you want to forge a magical tool?"
Su Xing shook his head and sighed: "What you always hide is really deep. Who would have thought that a seemingly ordinary old blacksmith would be a superior king."
The old man looked confused: "Su Zhizun, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"
"That's it! Then treat it as if I didn't say it." Su Xing didn't care about it, he was not even going to probe the old man's details, because it was not a wise thing.
As for in his heart, he has determined his guess. When the old man took the shot, although he was well hidden, he was just in front of the blacksmith's shop when he woke up, so he naturally had some subtle feelings.
This is related to the awakening realm of Taoism.
Even Ningchuan City Master didn't notice the abnormality, because their Dao Fa realm was not enough.
"Wow!"
A dark divine flow appeared in the palm of his awakening, and said: "I really don't have a magical tool to forge, but do you have any fragments of the god-given divine tool here to help me strengthen the dark divine current?"
Originally, when he woke up to Yuxu City, he was planning to buy some fragments of god-given artifacts.
Later, because of going to pit Xing Xun, this matter was delayed.
The old man glanced at the dark divine current, deep in his muddy eyes, a flash of shock passed by: "The combination of magical arts and divine tools is really a unique treasure."
Waking up noncommittal, and not worried that the old man would rob him, said indifferently: "You haven't answered my question yet."
The old man retracted his gaze: "Do you want it to undergo a sharp change, from the first grade to the second grade?"
Su Xing shook his head and said, "Some things about cross-ranks are far away. I can't think about that much for the time being. First, wake up the instrument spirit and increase some power!"
From first product to second product, it sounds simple.
But among them, there are countless difficulties and obstacles, not to mention the others, the tribulation caused by the second-grade heavenly granting artifact is very terrifying.
"It's not difficult to wake up the device spirit. It is also possible to enter the second-grade, but you need to pay one trillion high-grade Shenjing." The old man said.
"..." Su Xing almost thought that he had made a mistake, "You always want the lion to speak loudly?"
"Anyway, you have money, and Xing Xun is dead. Doesn't he have nearly one trillion high-grade crystals on his body?" The old man said nonchalantly.
The corners of Su Xing's mouth twitched. He was not surprised that the other party knew about Xing Xun's death. He just couldn't help but slander, and the other party made it clear that he was going to cheat him once.
"Is it okay? Give me a good word." The old man urged: "Young man, don't be haggling."
"Okay!" Su Xing agreed.
Although the old man did not have full guarantees that he would be able to promote the dark gods to the level of the second-rank god-given artifacts, even if it was only a hope, it was worth his one trillion high-rank gods.
You know, a second-grade god-given artifact can't be measured by a top-grade crystal.
Even if it is a top power such as Xuling Dongtian, the number of second-rank heaven-granting artifacts is one of the few.
"Say it first. I can't help you raise it to the second-rank level for the time being. It will take a while. Currently, I can only help you wake up the device spirit." The old man said.
"The problem is not big, but you always have to write an IOU." Su Xing said.
"Will I tell you a little bit bigger kid?" The old man glared at him.
"You may not scumbag, but you should also follow the rules!" Su Xing did not back down.
"Write, write, who is afraid of who." The old man said angrily, using his finger as a pen to write a line of words in the air, and then took out a piece of white paper.
Those words quickly fell on the white paper, and then was thrown to wake up by the old man.
Su Xing glanced at it. There was nothing in the IOU, but the inscription was "blacksmith". He couldn't help but said, "You always don't have your real name, so your name is blacksmith?"
"These two words are enough." The old man was too lazy to explain.
"Okay!" Wake did not pursue it anymore.
"Give me things." The old man reached out his hand.
He awakened without hesitation, took out the Dark God Stream, and appeared in mid-air, almost completely covering the entire blacksmith shop. This was the result of his deliberate control of the Dark God Stream.
However, in the next moment, as the old man stretched out his hand, the Dark God Stream quickly shrank, and finally turned into a black water ball the size of a head.
Su Xing's eyes condensed, even if it was his master, he couldn't compress the flow of darkness to this extent.
"Wow!"
The old man threw it away, and the black water ball was thrown into an oven.
Then the old man quickly took out pieces of the god-given artifacts and threw them into the oven.
"Boom!"
There was a roar from the oven, and there was a faint dragon roar.
The old man's complexion was as usual, the palm of his hand flashed, and a pitch-black hammer appeared.
Starting with the hammer, the old man's body was no longer rickety, and stood upright. The feeling of old age on his body also disappeared, replaced by a sense of Confucianism and strength.
Wake up did not say anything.
He and the old man had formed a tacit understanding.
He knew that the old man was extraordinary, and the old man knew that he knew this, but neither of them said anything wrong.
"boom!"
The old man swung the hammer and slammed it down suddenly.
The hammer did not bombard the copper furnace, but hit in midair, but the power in the hammer was transferred to the copper furnace, causing the entire copper furnace to tremble suddenly.
Waking up could not help worrying whether the copper furnace could withstand such a violent blow.
But his worry is a bit redundant.
In the next bombardment by the old man, although the copper furnace was shaking, there was no sign of breaking.
"What are you doing all the time?" Su Xing said curiously.
"Help the Dark Divine Flow to remove the impurities!" the old man said irritably, "Your kid only knows that the Dark Divine Flow can continuously devour artifacts, but you don't know that there are already a lot of impurities in the Dark Divine Flow."
"If you don't remove the impurities, the Dark God Stream will never want to be promoted to the second rank."
Waking up really didn't notice this.
He didn't know anything about forging, and the impurities inside the Dark God Stream were also hidden deeply, and only an old man who was proficient in forging could see it.
The old man seemed to be tireless, shaking the hammer again and again.
In the end, Wake up didn't know how many times the hammer had been hit, but the process didn't seem boring.
The old man is obviously proficient in hammering, and he is very advanced.
Every time he swings the hammer, there will be a unique taste, which is in line with the trajectory of the road.
On the eve of dawn, the old man finally stopped swinging his hammer, his face was not red, his heart was smooth, and he was obviously not tired at all.
At this time, a loud and loud dragon chant sounded in the huge oven.