Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

That piece of meteoric iron is a treasure, Lu Ming anxiously urged Ding Mushi, took the old blacksmith into the car and went straight to Hou's mansion.

"Let's look at the factory first, or look at that lump of iron."

Ding Mushi strode in the mansion of the Hou's Mansion, and all the members of the Hou's Mansion saluted respectfully. From the eyes of these people, it could be seen that they were very convinced of the new Lord Marquis.

After all, Ding Mushi was born in the Hou Mansion, grew up in the Hou Mansion, and is the granddaughter of the old Lord Ding Yaozu. Although she is a girl, everyone in the Hou Mansion has long regarded her as a family member!
"siderite!"

Lu Ming and the old blacksmith said almost in unison.

The two of them saw the same thing. To put it bluntly, the Meteorite Iron is a meteorite. The iron is condensed under the friction of high temperature in space, which is a temperature that cannot be achieved by today's technological smelting.

Ding Mushi took the two of them to the heavily guarded treasury, which has the best equipment in the Hou Mansion, and near the innermost part of the treasury, there is an independent, small room, which used to belong to the place where the Hou Ye stored his personal belongings .

Although Lu Ming wasn't short of money, he couldn't keep his eyes open because of the stacks of gold bricks dangling around after he entered.

The most collected here is gold, followed by some antique calligraphy and paintings, all of which are priceless. Old blacksmiths who have seen this kind of world have long been dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

But when Ding Mushi led the two of them to the innermost part of the hut, a huge piece of black iron immediately caught the attention of the old blacksmith.

Of course he likes gold and jewelry, but for this special black iron, he likes it even more out of an instinctive professional reaction.

The honeycomb-shaped black iron was more than one meter high and two meters in diameter. It was black and shiny, with a chilly feeling.

"Good thing, this is a good thing!" The old blacksmith caressed this piece of meteoric iron, full of praise.

Lu Ming's face darkened slightly, and he said, "That stingy Lord Hou still has such a big lump. When I asked him to borrow some, he didn't borrow it."

"No! Now I have indeed become a stingy 'ghost'!" Ding Mushi pointed to the meteorite, and said: "I gave it to you, and the arsenal also lent it to you! I am at your disposal."

Rubbing his hands, the excited Lu Ming was about to agree, but the old blacksmith who was caressing the meteorite refused.

"No, no, such a good thing must not be mixed with those simple processes, it will only destroy it. It is worthy of such a good thing to temper it with the most primitive forging."

Both Lu Ming and Ding Mushi admired the professionalism of the old blacksmith.

For such a heavy meteorite, it is the best and fastest way to smelt it in an arsenal, but some alloy preparations will be added during the smelting process, which will change the nature of the meteorite, but the most primitive one is smelted at high temperature and then hammered and forged. It will keep the original taste of meteorite.

"Thank you, old man." Lu Ming said with a smile.

The old blacksmith hurriedly shook his head, and replied sincerely: "I have received so much money from you, and I have such good raw materials. I must spend my entire life crafting a good sword that matches my craft."

Lu Ming nodded in satisfaction. Huo Jun found the right person. This old blacksmith is not only skilled, but also has higher morality.

"I'll find a crane to transport it out." As soon as Ding Mushi finished speaking, Lu Ming shook his head.

"I'll give it a try, I won't let you hug me."

"hug?"

Gudong!

Ding Mushi and the old blacksmith swallowed hard. Although this huge piece of meteorite is hollow in the honeycomb, it weighs more than 1000 kilograms, but this weight is beyond human reach.

But Lu Ming felt that he should be fine. He walked up and down, bent his knees slightly, then wrapped his arms around the Meteorite, and exerted a sudden force on his waist.

"what?"

Lu Ming was surprised, but the meteorite did not move at all. He was secretly surprised that this thing weighed at least two thousand catties.

The old blacksmith smiled wryly, "Mr. Lu, this thing can't be lifted..."

Before he finished speaking, the old blacksmith's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were about to pop out.

I saw Lu Ming yelled softly, and once again stretched his waist, the huge meteorite was actually moved, and then he was slowly picked up by Lu Ming, and finally carried it on his shoulders.

"That's a lot of strength, man of God!"

The old blacksmith called God man directly, and Ding Mushi who was on the side was also dumbfounded.

While those in the Hou Mansion were dumbfounded, Lu Ming carried the Meteorite out of the treasury and walked to a pickup truck. When he put it behind the pickup truck, the front of the whole car was about to tilt up.

With so much strength, is this still human?

The people around were all dumbfounded.

Ding Mushi smiled wryly, and said: "You have to give me a hard time! With such great strength, why don't you pick up shit! You can't be more reserved and low-key."

Lu Ming staggered and almost lost his footing, pointed to Ding Mushi, and said, "Your sister-in-law supports you, you are getting more and more presumptuous! Do you have to pick up big shit if you are strong! Okay, I won't tell you, Lend me this car first, and I will send it to the old man."

Ding Mushi nodded with a smirk on her face and said, "Okay, contact me anytime if you need anything."

Lu Ming opened the door and got into the car, leading the old blacksmith towards the outside of Hou's mansion.

Craftsmen can't eat enough in this era. The old blacksmith lives in the suburbs, and there is no one in the house except his wife. Both his son and daughter-in-law are working in other places.

Lu Ming held the Meteor Iron with his bare hands and put it in the earthen house where the old blacksmith forged iron. He frowned and asked, "Mr., is it so heavy that you can move it by yourself?"

Pulling the iron chain on the side, the old blacksmith said with a simple and honest smile: "The principle of leverage makes it move, but don't say I haven't hit such a big sword in my life."

Signaling the old blacksmith to sit down, Lu Ming carefully looked around and said in a low voice, "Old man, I have one more request, to hide something inside the sword."

Although the old blacksmith was a little surprised, he soon came back to his senses.

"It's simple, you tell me the size of the thing, I will first use this meteorite to make a shadow box, and then melt the shadow box into it when casting the sword."

Lu Ming nodded, and immediately told the old blacksmith the size of the four pentagonal stones and the energy stone.

The things are not big, and this matter is not difficult for the craft of the old blacksmith.

After explaining everything, Lu Ming left and sent Huo Jun to help the old blacksmith.

For the next two days, Lu Ming stayed with Xiao Linglong, enjoying his last moments.

Two days later, the old blacksmith forged the shadow box. Taking advantage of the night, the Lu family brought the five-way stone and the energy stone, and stored them in the shadow box. He watched the old blacksmith melt the shadow box into the black iron, and then beat it to wrap it. Among them, this is a sigh of relief.

The black iron epee is just a prototype and needs to be tempered. Lu Ming is not in a hurry anyway, there are still ten days before the time limit.

As the days went by day by day, Lu Ming's mood became heavier day by day. Seeing that the last ten days of family happiness were coming to an end, two unexpected guests finally came to Lu's mansion this morning.

When Lu Ming looked at a man and a woman who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him, his expression was extremely solemn, and his heart was tugging.

"Brother Lu Ming, we meet again."

It was Gu Yue who spoke, and she looked at Lu Ming with a smile, as if there was no agreement between them to kill people.

On the other hand, Gu Ri, in just fourteen days, had already healed from his injuries.

Lu Ming endured the aggrieved and helpless, smiled lightly, and said, "Isn't there still one day before the agreement!"