Stunning beauty

Yuzhou City.

Wu family blacksmith shop.

Under Old Man Wu's shocked gaze, Li Ziye walked into the shop swaggeringly, as if he came from his own shop, without any restraint or politeness.

As the tyrant of Yuzhou City, there is no place that Li Wandan would not dare to go.

"Uncle Wu."

After Li Ziye entered the shop, he cupped his hands and saluted politely. He had a correct attitude and a respectful tone. It looked like he was a child from a big family with good manners.

"Boy, the shop is closed today, come back another day."

Old man Wu was not at all confused by the false appearance shown by the boy in front of him, and immediately opened his mouth to push him away. While speaking, his face was full of alertness.

On the side, Mao Nanfeng saw the reaction of the old man in front of him, and his face showed a strange expression.

It seems that this kid's popularity in Yuzhou City is really not very good.

"Closing?"

Li Ziye straightened up, grinned, stopped pretending, and said, "Old man, it's not yet noon, why is it closed? I heard that you took 5000 taels of silver from my family last time you printed that seal. How dare you ask for it?" Ah, black shop!"

"Boy, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

When old man Wu heard someone say that his shop was a black shop, he immediately blew up, and replied, "Old man, the things I make are always worth the money. It costs 5000 taels, which is cheaper than your Li family!"

"Wang Tiezhu's house in the north of the city, engrave a seal, ten coins."

Li Ziye said with a half-smile, "Old man, if you continue to be so slanderous, your business will be snatched away."

"He was maliciously lowering the price."

The old man Wu responded angrily, "Ten cents, even the original capital can't be earned back, and he will pay his grandson to death. Moreover, his ability is not even comparable to my old man's fur, and his seal can block it." Is it an arrow from the Great Practitioner of the Five Realms?"

"That's true."

Li Ziye stepped forward, took a sip of the wine gourd on the table, and said with a smile, "Drunk, old man, the wine from my Li family is not bad, right?"

"There's only so much left, don't finish it for me!"

Old man Wu hurriedly snatched back his wine gourd and said.

"Didn't Lao Li give you a hundred altars?"

Li Ziye asked in surprise, "Have you finished drinking?"

"Finished."

Old man Wu replied unhappily, "Boy, why is your wine so expensive? It's 50 taels a jar, stealing money. It's cheaper, I can't afford it."

"The things in my Li family have always been value for money. It costs 50 taels a jar, which is still cheaper than you, old man."

Li Ziye directly retorted what old man Wu said just now, verbatim, perfectly embodying the quality of respecting the old and loving the young with his own behavior.

"..."

After hearing the words of the brat in front of him, old man Wu's face turned blue and red, and he almost lost his breath.

This kid is getting more and more annoying!

Even worse than his father!

"How about this."

Li Ziye saw that it was almost time to stir up the flames, and suggested, "I'll give you another hundred altars of drunkenness and dreams, and you can always do me a little favor."

"Busy?"

Hearing the words, old man Wu showed a look of guard, and he didn't lose his mind at all because of the huge temptation of a hundred altars. He asked vigilantly, "What do you want to talk about first?"

"Uncle Wu, how is your casting ability?"

Li Ziye didn't hurry to say the purpose, walked to the stove, looked at the raging flames inside, and asked, "Is it considered a master level?"

"Boy, are you questioning my old man's ability?"

Old Man Wu replied with a displeased face, "If you don't inquire, in this city of Yuzhou, who can beat what my old man can't do!"

After finishing speaking, Old Man Wu came to his senses, frowned slightly, and asked, "Boy, what exactly do you want to ask?"

"Blazing Vulcan Iron, has Uncle Wu heard of it?" Li Ziye asked looking at the stove in front of him.

"Blazing Iron?"

Old man Wu's expression was shocked when he heard the words, and he said in disbelief, "You have this thing? Where did it come from?"

"It was killed by monsters three years ago."

Li Ziye responded casually, "Uncle Wu, I want to use that thing to forge a sword, do you think it's feasible?"

"Not feasible."

Old man Wu came back to his senses, and immediately vetoed, "A lonely yin does not grow, a single yang does not grow, and Blazing Vulcan Iron is the most difficult thing to melt in the world. If you only have Blazing Vulcan Iron, you will not be able to make a weapon at all. "

"That's doable."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Uncle Wu, help me find a solution."

"Boy, didn't you hear what I just said? It's not feasible!"

Old man Wu said in a deep voice, "That thing is too difficult to melt, and it is also difficult to make a weapon. Have you ever heard of any magic weapon made of red fire iron?"

"It's boring to do more things that other people have succeeded in."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "If you want to do it, do what no one else has done, Uncle Wu, anyway, you have nothing to do every day, so please help me with a solution."

"Can't do it."

Old man Wu refused very simply.

"Another hundred altars!" Li Ziye said seriously.

"It's not a question of how many jars of wine."

Old man Wu frowned and explained, "That thing was born in the fire of the earth, and ordinary fire can't melt it at all."

"Five hundred altars." Li Ziye continued to increase the price and said.

"You kid, don't you understand human words, you can't do it, do you understand, you can't do it!" Old Man Wu said in a deep voice.

"One thousand altars."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Uncle Wu, is that enough? If not, I'll give you another wine cellar, drink whatever you want!"

Old man Wu's expression changed after hearing this.

He felt that he was insulted.

This kid, relying on his own money, is throwing money at him!

"Forget it, look at your sincerity, I'll think of a way."

After a short, unbearable psychological struggle, old man Wu sighed and said, "However, I need a few things, and you need to find them first."

"What?" Li Ziye asked.

"The thing that complements Yin and Yang."

"Water and Fire Bead? Got it!"

"The most yin thing of the same level as Blazing Iron."

"I have a clue about this, and I'm looking for it."

"The most soft thing, used to neutralize the rigidity of Blazing Iron."

"I haven't figured this out yet, I'll try my best to find it."

"The last one, the fire of the sun."

Old man Wu said something, thought for a while, and added, "It can't be ground fire."

"This thing is also looking for."

Li Ziye said with emotion, "Uncle Wu, are you really just an ordinary blacksmith?"

The conditions given by the old man are not similar to what the Ye family told Miss Youwei, they are exactly the same. How could an ordinary blacksmith understand these.

"Isn't it obvious?"

Old man Wu took the hammer on the stove, gestured casually, and asked back.

"Um……"

Li Ziye was speechless, and replied, "Obviously, Uncle Wu, how long will it take to strike such a sword?"

"uncertain."

Old man Wu put down the hammer in his hand and replied, "If it goes well, it will take ten or eight years. If it doesn't go well, my old man will return to the West. No, when you return to the West, you may not be able to succeed."