After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 80 The Sword Has Eyes

Really?He Lingchuan took the letter over suspiciously, and gasped when he saw the handwriting on it: "Is this written by Sun Fuping?"

"Yeah." He Chunhua shook the notebook in his hand, "The spoils from him."

With the help of the heroic spirits and monsters of the Gale Army, the Blackwater City Army killed Sun Fuping, and He Chunhua would never give up the opportunity to search for the relics of the former national teacher.

He Yue was curious: "What else was written in the notebook?"

"Supernatural powers and spells, medicines and strange things are the so-called demon methods." He Chunhua put away the notebook, "I wanted to see if there were any secrets about military aircraft recorded on it."

He Lingchuan was also curious: "Is there any?"

"No."

After eating and drinking enough, He Lingchuan stood up and said goodbye.

As soon as he walked out of the garden, Uncle Hao followed and said sincerely, "Thank you, young master."

He Lingchuan knew that he was thanking himself for killing Nian Songyu and avenging the Yaozi demon, so he waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's a small matter! The dog surnamed Nian also wanted to kill me, but unfortunately he didn't get what he wanted .”

The days that followed were uneventful.

He Lingchuan was once again the idle rich second generation, he was invited to eat, drink and have fun, and he had a lot of friends.As long as he goes to the teahouse Quyuan, there will be people surrounding him, praising He Dashao for being brave and invincible, breaking into restricted areas, saving teammates, and killing traitors, everything is very human.

In the past few days, Zeng Feixiong and other officers and soldiers who have returned from adventures have all received generous rewards. After they are rich, they will naturally go to the market to spend money. The glow is weird.

Of course, Sun Nian and Sun Nian were described as wretched and cunning, with sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet, while the He family father and son were wise and powerful, leading the Blackwater City Army to challenge the Kuangsha Season, fight against the Wraith of Panlong City, and return in triumph.

He Lingchuan was very sure that the number of older girls and younger daughters-in-law who winked at him on the road more than tripled.

Heroes love beauties, why don't beauties like heroes?
It's a pity that the kung fu he practices doesn't allow opening the precepts.

On this day, Zeng Feixiong introduced him to a blacksmith's shop. It is said that this shop has been passed down for five generations, and the weapons of Heishuicheng officers are all customized and maintained here.

He Lingchuan went in and put out the broken knife: "Can you pick it up?"

The owner of this shop is a bearded man with a red face. He picked up the broken knife and was moved: "What a knife, so fierce! I have been in this business for more than ten years, and it is the first time I have seen such a fierce soldier. They have been broken in two. Still wanting to eat."

Seeing that the two of them were at a loss, he explained: "This is the heart of the sword, just like a toothless tiger. It still has sharp claws and a physique. Ordinary people still can't beat it."

He didn't touch the blade, but sniffed it twice: "This knife has eaten at least hundreds of people."

"I'm afraid there are five or seven hundred." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "This is the saber of Panlong City Commander Zhong Shengguang."

It was only then that Zeng Feixiong was able to intervene: "This is Mr. He Fu."

Young Master He's heroic deeds spread throughout Heishui City like long legs.Unexpectedly, the blacksmith just didn't know it, but after hearing it, he waved his hands again and again: "Forgive me, but I can't repair this treasure. Not to mention me, the whole Heishui City, no, I am afraid that no one in the whole Qiansong County can do it."

He Lingchuan's expression was not good: "What do you mean?"

Probably because of their congenial temperament, he likes this knife more and more, and he doesn't want to leave it idle.

To put it snobbishly, just relying on the label with the words "Zhong Shengguang's old collection", once it is repaired, it will be priceless.

"It is said that the artifact has a spirit. Although this knife has not yet reached that level, it has drank too much human blood and is entangled with fierceness. Over time, it also has a little bit of ignorant spirituality. This is called the heart of the knife, or the eye of the knife." The blacksmith picked up the treasured knife, pointed at the broken blade, and let the two of them take a closer look, "Look at the broken section, is it warm and moist, as if there is mercury flowing?"

He also shook the blade lightly twice.

Zeng Feixiong looked at it without blinking, then nodded repeatedly: "Sure enough!"

He has touched no fewer than dozens of weapons, and this is the first time he has seen such a mercury-like cross section.

"The so-called sword has no eyes, which refers to ordinary weapons. If it is broken, it will be broken. It will be re-fired and repaired. At worst, it will be melted and recast." The heart of the knife is gone; if it is only repaired, it will never accept Fantie, not only the master's blood, but also gold."

"Yujin?" He Lingchuan felt that these two words sounded familiar, and searched the sea of ​​consciousness of the original body carefully, and actually found relevant information, "Is it said that it is only produced in Kunyi Qishan, and it is specially made for casting magic weapons?"

The original body heard the scholar talk about it in the teahouse, more than once or twice.

"Exactly. I haven't heard of such treasures anywhere in Qiansong County."

He Lingchuan tapped his fingers on the table a few times, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Just when Zeng Feixiong thought he was going to give up, First Young Master He took out a short pestle from his arms: "Look, is this suitable?"

Zeng Feixiong was taken aback: "Isn't this Sun Guoshi's portable magic staff?" Is this young master trying to damage a good treasure to repair another one?

He carefully reminded: "Master, this staff is priceless." The sheriff was a little reluctant when he gave it away.

He Lingchuan sneered: "So what if it's priceless, why keep it if I can't use it?"

Both he and He Yue had carefully read and tried the page of instructions given by He Chunhua, but the staff was too arrogant and did not respond to all kinds of instructions.

Its previous owner was a national teacher, except that Wushan was not a cloud, so the eyes of choosing the owner naturally became higher.With Sun Fuping's ability, if it wasn't for the failure of his status as a national teacher, if it wasn't for the suppression of his cultivation by the Panlong Secret Realm, if it wasn't for He Lingchuan and others who used the ballista to defend the city for several rounds, if it wasn't for the heroic spirits of the Gale Army who joined the battle, the team led by He Chunhua Where can the Blackwater City Army take him down?
The treasure will choose its master again, obviously it doesn't want these two weak chickens to be masters.

Of course, He Lingchuan will not be used to this kind of stink of eyes higher than the top.

If you can't get it, you can destroy it. Isn't it good to use it on Duan Dao who is close to you?
He stuffed the pestle into the blacksmith's hand, "Look carefully, is this animal head made of gold?"

On the expedition, Sun Fuping's entourage said triumphantly that the head of the national teacher's staff is cast in Kunming copper, which is a treasure that money can't buy.He Lingchuan guessed, this is Yin Jin?

Of course these attendants have been chopped off by He Chunhua, but the words are still in my ears.

The blacksmith was also amazed at Young Master He's financial resources, so he took out one thing, which was a small goal that ordinary people could not achieve in several lifetimes.

He took the Shoubao pestle to observe carefully, but he did not know where to take out the medicine, and rubbed it repeatedly after a few drops.After appraising it for a long time, he raised his head and said: "Young master, this is indeed smelting gold, but I can't use it here."

"Are you kidding me?" I said before that I couldn't repair without gold, but now I can't repair with gold.

(End of this chapter)