Eat my pear flower needle

Tang Song looked at "Qing Yun" who had been discarded on the ground, and regret flashed across his eyes.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then simply bent down to pick up the judge's pen on the ground, held it in his palm and observed it carefully.

Holding "Qing Yun" in his hand, a wonderful idea suddenly appeared in Tang Song's mind.

Now that his identity has gradually adapted to the existence of internal strength, and the skills brought out in the game have also changed, does it mean that as long as he is willing, life skills can also change?

Once such an idea appeared, it could never be erased from Tang Song's mind.

He completely ignored the disappointed look in Hua Qinnan's eyes, and walked back to the casting table with "Qing Yun".

Hua Qinnan's weapon design is very exquisite, "Qing Yun" is only seven inches long in shape, and the brush tip used for acupuncture is even used like a normal brush.

But judging from the fracture that was pinched by Hua Qinnan himself, the pen holder can be pulled out another seven inches, put it on the middle finger and rotate it at will, adapting to attacks from any angle.

The casting process of "Qingyun" has been perfected, but the appearance is not satisfactory.

Although this judge's pen is called "Qing Yun", its appearance is really murderous, and it can't match Hua Qinnan's gentle and elegant charm.

Moreover, it also has a fatal shortcoming - it also does not have the attribute point bonus that game equipment has!

After concentrating on thinking, Tang Song put on a smile on his face and said in a low voice, "I understand!"

Alloys are always tougher than ordinary metals.

The most common way to attack with the judge pen is to hit acupuncture points, but every inch is short and every inch is dangerous.

Then Tang and Song decided to focus on the transformation of "Qingyun" on ductility and toughness. Anyway, Hua Qinnan used Chinese herbal medicine and silver needles to treat people. Tang and Song decided to completely ignore the problem of acceleration in the treatment. Just leave the attribute of the attack direction.

He took off the nib, completely melted the metal of the "Qingyun" pen body, and added gold nuggets and silver sand in different proportions little by little.

The liquid in the furnace shone with a faint golden light, like flowing moonlight. Tang Song quickly chiseled out three layers of molds nested in each other, and poured the alloy solution into it steadily. Carve out green bamboo patterns.

Hua Qinnan looked more elegant than the original, curled his lips into a smile, immediately took off the purse, and poured it into the palm of his hand.

Hearing the sound of "哗啦啦——", Hua Qinnan's palm was already covered with rich and bright emeralds. He stretched out his hand in front of Tang Song and said softly: "Do you need gems for decoration? I think the color of these stones is just right. .”

Tang Song looked at the emeralds in Hua Qinnan's hands, received them unceremoniously, inlaid them in the veins of bamboo leaves, and tapped the edges of the patterns with a small hammer to make the emeralds firmly fixed. Doesn't fall off on "clear rhyme".

The remaining bit of alloy solution was shaped like a nib by Tang and Song Dynasties, and embedded in the innermost hidden compartment. Finally, the wolf howling nib that was removed at the beginning was installed back on the outer nib as it was.

"You're done!" Tang Song whispered excitedly.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart: I didn't expect my idea to be really feasible!

Tang Song quickly stuffed the judge's pen into Hua Qinnan's palm, and said excitedly, "Try it and see if it's in your hand or not."

Hua Qinnan directly tightened his palms and wrapped Tang Song's fingertips together in his palms. He lowered his eyes and stared at Tang Song's face. Finally, it seemed as if all the disguise had been removed, with a look of pride in his eyes. .

Hua Qinnan was determined to win and said: "Tang Song, since you can accept Dongdan Linglong, you can accept me. I am not stalking you, but I know you too well-you are not good at making decisions at all. People. Whoever you like, you will never forget it for the rest of your life. Since you have revealed your secrets to me, I will promise with my own life—even if you can’t let go of your heart to me for the rest of your life, I will never let you go. Live up to the trust you gave me."

After finishing speaking, Hua Qinnan put his hand in the posture of holding a pen, his five fingers moved slightly, and "Qing Yun" was already sandwiched between his five fingers.

I saw Hua Qinnan's two clever efforts, the "Qing Yun" that was originally just a "writing brush" turned half a circle in his palm, slowly slowed down until it stopped, his finger suddenly pressed on the delicate button, and the judge pen The two ends popped out in an instant, and the alloy nib full of menace appeared at the end of the pen, shining with cold light.

Hua Qinnan gathered her inner strength, raised her hand to point at the casting table in front of her, and with a sound of "Puff!", the judge's pen completely sank into the grinding stone at the height of the adult man's calf.

As soon as he succeeded in the move, he immediately raised his arm and retracted "Qing Yun".

However, the fine "rustling" sound echoed continuously in the blacksmith's shop, and gradually a thick layer of stone powder fell on the ground, and more and more fine mesh lines appeared on the surface of the stone, and finally everything changed with a clatter. Pebbles the size of soybeans were scattered on the ground.

A look of surprise flashed across Hua Qinnan's face, and he said in disbelief, "Impossible, my inner strength is definitely not that deep!"

After he blurted out, he turned his head and looked at Tang Song in an instant.

Hua Qinnan took a deep breath before calming down, and said to Dongdan Linglong with a serious expression, "Go and try your flute."

Dongdan Linglong had just seen Hua Qinnan attacking the slate, and his heart was as shocked as he was, and he instantly understood what Hua Qinnan meant.

He was afraid of being seen and causing a lot of trouble, so he didn't go out at all, holding the "Fen Chen" and slamming it at another boulder in the corner.

The boulder shattered and turned into dust in front of the eyes of the three of them, leaving the three of them ashamed.

But no matter how unkempt Hua Qinnan and Dongdan Linglong looked now, neither of them was in the mood to mock each other at all.

They can't laugh at all!

Any martial arts family that manufactures weapons can produce one decisive weapon every ten years, which can ensure the prosperity of the family for generations. This shows how surprisingly low the success rate of making weapons is.

But the "Fen Chen" and "Qing Yun" created by Tang and Song Lian are magic weapons that can make the gangsters go crazy!

If the Jianghu people figured out Tang and Song's abilities, they would definitely harbor ill intentions against Tang and Song—if they only offended the Beggar Gang, Tang and Song would not need to be afraid of relying on the Tang Sect.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the Tang Sect is, it can't make an enemy of the entire world.

Never let people know how terrible Tang and Song's real skills are!

Hua Qinnan grabbed Tang Song's wrist, pulled him in front of her, and said with a serious expression and a suppressed voice: "Can you stop being such a good weapon?"

Tang Song was taken aback when he heard this, but still nodded sincerely. Then, he pulled his attention back and asked Hua Qinnan, "Isn't the weapon in your hand?"

Seeing that Tang and Song didn't care about how easy he was to cause trouble, Hua Qinnan could only carefully analyze the pros and cons for him, and finally concluded: "People in the Jianghu are far more crazy about weapons and inner skills than gold, silver and treasure. You must be careful in the future—no, not only your ability to forge weapons, but also your ability to make potions should not be told to others.”

Tang Song nodded quickly and said, "I see—what should I do with the sword I prepared when I went to see the owner of Lianye?"

Hua Qinnan said without hesitation: "It's enough to have an exquisite appearance and not to see blood. The weapons you made are too unique. This is enough to attract him."

Tang Song nodded and said in a low voice, "I understand."

Tang Song decided in his heart to build a golden epee for the owner Lianye who sounded like a little yellow chicken.

╮(╯▽╰)╭ How much I miss the scene where the little yellow chicken drove the husky out in a big windmill.

Take a look, friends!

Lord Jun turned into a kite and flew away again~

Tang Song felt that his body was not too tired, which showed that he still had a long way to go.

Without taking a rest, he swung the casting hammer again, and simply spent an hour to make a long sword in the shape of an epee. It was seven feet high and weighed eighty catties. .

"How?" Tang Song raised his chin triumphantly. He had already secretly checked the attributes of the epee at the moment it was born. It was just a small best of over 30 levels, with very little attribute bonus, but its appearance was absolutely coquettish.

Hua Qinnan smiled and said nothing, Dongdan Linglong said bluntly: "How to transport it to Shenjian Villa?"

Tang Song: "..."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ No, there is no little yellow chicken, don't you two have weak waists and can't afford to carry this epee!

Act like a man, the starting point is to set an example!

"Forget it, tie it to the back of the 'Shenlong' and let it take it away." Dongdan Linglong bent down with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Tang and Song against the wall to peck and kiss together, and said shamelessly, "It's exhausted, and I want to bled it, how about you take the initiative tonight?"

Tang Song's eyes lit up instantly, he nodded quickly, and couldn't help but praise Dongdan Linglong in his heart.

︿(￣︶￣)︿ can be attacked and accepted, he really is a good man!

Dongdan Linglong raised his eyebrows, saw through Tang Song's thoughts at a glance, sucked his tongue hard but deliberately said nothing, and said in his heart: If you look good at night, I will fuck your waist off!

Standing by the side, Hua Qinnan naturally understood Tang Song and Dongdan Linglong's thoughts, but since he couldn't eat it, why did he open his mouth?

He smiled and looked around for a week, erasing the conspicuous traces they left in the blacksmith shop, and whispered: "Let's go buy some ingredients for the road, and then go. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time—there are a few small shops at the door just now. The beggar probed his head, but now he has disappeared. Presumably, they went to inform the news."

When Tang Song heard this, boredom appeared on his face, and he said in his heart: The beggar gang is endless.

He raised his foot to go out, just in time to catch a probing gaze, raised his hand and shot through the clothes, nailed the person to the wall from under the creaking nest, turned around and walked over.

As soon as the little beggar saw Tang Song, he didn't even need to ask him. He said quickly, "You must be the hero of Tang, Song, and Tang! The new leader of the beggar gang has succeeded. I heard that Elder Zhou reported that he had some misunderstandings with Hero Tang. Jiu can meet you in Yangzhou City. The leader of the gang specially sent a villain to inform Daxia Tang."

Tang Song nodded indifferently, with a row of unfathomable masters, his cold and sharp appearance is very bluffing.

But he crazily slandered Elder Zhou for being too unreasonable.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Damn, Elder Zhou, you're playing tricks!

How about doing it yourself?

Do you, a wrinkled elder, have the nerve to push the new leader as cannon fodder?

51. There is a secret cave