To the east of the city, twelve blacksmith shops are connected together.
The sound of blacksmithing can be heard endlessly, smoke is rising, and all the people coming in and out are reckless heroes.
"Hey, that kid, why did you go to Yangwei Blacksmith Shop?"
A shirtless man, carrying a long tiger-headed sword, pointed at Ye Yang and asked with a strong voice.
Obviously, although Ye Yang was wearing a dark blue suit and carrying a three-foot long sword on his back, he still looked too polite, especially the signature "humble smile" hanging on the corner of his mouth, which made people think that this young man Everyone is a persimmon that everyone can pinch.
"Buy iron" Ye Yang turned around and said.
The big man laughed loudly, spread his fingers to grab Ye Yang's shoulders, and said loudly: "Yangwei Blacksmith Shop only sells fine iron to heroes, a brat like you should go home and feed yourself."
However, when the big man's five iron-claw-like fingers reached halfway, it was already difficult to advance.
Ye Yang looked at him indifferently, and the Vulcan Qi derived from the Vulcan fragments floated on the surface of his body, forming a powerful The Gang Qi, this big man is at most the first level of strength to enter and exit the realm of the earth, how can he compete with it?
Suddenly, drops of sweat appeared on the big man's face.
Ye Yang sneered, his true energy entered his body, and said: "Now, can I still buy iron?"
"Yes, of course" The big man was still frightened.
The feeling just now made him feel like he was about to die.
As long as this handsome young man took action, he would definitely die.
Entering the blacksmith shop, I saw iron ore, stone ore, etc. of various colors piled up in a corner of the shop.
They were colorful, and some were even slightly shiny.
They must be rare minerals.
"Brother, what kind of iron do you need?"
the big man asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Ye Yang said: "Cold iron, preferably thousand-year cold iron" "This" the big man was slightly startled and stopped talking.
Ye Yang raised his eyebrows: "Why, is there something wrong?"
The big man said with a smile: "You can sell it, but the government has issued a ban on weapons for a long time.
I will sell the iron to you, but you must ensure that you are not making weapons privately, otherwise I will be considered to have violated the laws of the Qin Dynasty."
Ye Yang couldn't help but smile.
He opened his robe and revealed the badge tattooed on his shoulder.
It was a fiery red long sword pattern.
It was the family emblem of the Vulcan clan.
Although the Qin Empire banned soldiers, it still wanted to There are channels for forging weapons, and the Ye family of the Vulcan clan is the official center for forging weapons.
Therefore, when Ye Yang buys iron, no matter what he wants to do, no one else needs to ask.
Of course, the so-called ban on forging weapons is just a statement.
If a person is powerful to a certain level, such as a master like Ye Nantian who has reached the fifth level of the earth, the official restrictions will not have any effect on him at all.
In any era, the strong are always respected.
Looking at the Vulcan emblem, the big man in the blacksmith shop immediately nodded: "Okay, it turns out that this young master is a member of the Vulcan clan.
Of course there is no problem.
The ore and iron in my Yangwei Tiedang are all first-class, pure and of high quality.
Cold iron is mined from the depths of Luoyu Mountain, and one kilogram is equivalent to 70 taels of silver.
For this cold iron, we have already died seven or eight hard workers."
Ye Yang smiled and said: "If it's 70 taels of silver per pound, then I'll buy more.
You give me a cheap price.
I want 20 jins of cold iron.
How about you give me the price of 1,000 taels of silver?"
The big man counted on his fingers for a long time and muttered: "70 taels of silver for one catty, 120 taels for two catties, 190 taels for three catties, 780 taels for 19 catties, and 840 taels for 20 catties.
This is really a good deal."
He said with a smile: "Deal" Ye Yang nodded happily.
The Minghuo Sword was sold at Qinglei Auction House for 1,800 taels of silver.
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He could still have 800 taels left after using it to buy cold iron.
Not bad, this soldier-casting turned out to be a super money-making method.
Weighed 20 kilograms of cold iron and wrapped them all in packages.
Ye Yang carried the cold iron back to the house, put the cold iron in the room, and then went out.
It was time to go to Qingfeng Mountain to find another casting material, Xuanling Stone.
However, Ye Yang didn't know the road, so he had to find a guide first.
In the courtyard of the Ye family, more than a dozen servants are rehearsing dancing with guns and sticks.
These are all guardians, but they are also just people who live for a living.
None of them have advanced to the realm of the earth, and they are all low-ranking people.
Just a martial artist.
"Master" When a group of nursing staff saw Ye Yang approaching, they immediately knelt down respectfully.
Ye Yang nodded and asked: "Does any of you know how to get to Qingfeng Mountain?"
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd, and each servant had a look of astonishment on his face.
After a while, one of the older servants asked: "Master, why are you going to Qingfeng Mountain?
I heard that in the past few years, , all the wild beasts in the depths of Qingfeng Mountain ran out, the young master went there rashly, fearing that he would be killed by those wild beasts."
"Don't worry about me, I just want a guide."
As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, a person came up behind him, it was Ye Nantian: "Ziyu, you want to go to Qingfeng Mountain to practice" "No, I'm just looking for the Xuanling Stone."
"Oh, Xuan Ling Stone."
Ye Nantian's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but laugh: "Xuan Ling Stone is a high-grade ore.
As far as I know, only master-level weapon casters can use such rare ores.
Ziyu, how is the progress of your weapon refining skills?"
Ye Yang said: "I'm not sure, I just want to try the properties of higher-grade ores."
"Oh" Ye Nantian shook his robe sleeves and said with a smile: "In that case, daddy, let me accompany you to Qingfeng Mountain.
Even if you encounter ferocious beasts, even high-level monsters, you will not be in any danger."
Ye Yang shook his head: "No, you should rest at home and find someone to guide me."
Ye Nantian groaned, and then said loudly: "Coach Song" As soon as the voice fell, a person floated down.
He looked about 30 years old.
He was wearing chainmail and carrying a stainless steel three-pointed knife.
He was majestic and powerful.
Ye Nantian said: "Instructor Song is the instructor of the nursing school in my house.
He has the tyrannical strength of the third level of the earth.
Let him lead ten capable guards to accompany you to Qingfeng Mountain."
Ye Yang nodded helplessly.
This fat father loved his son so much that it was impossible to refuse him.
Coach Song clasped his hands and said, "Please rest assured, Master, we will protect you to the death."
Ye Nantian nodded and smiled: "Okay, bring enough food and water and you can set off immediately."
"yes" Coach Song was obviously an experienced strong man.
He turned around and selected 10 experts from the crowd with amazing bones, full spiritual platforms, and impressive aura.
Each of them only brought weapons and armor, two bags of water, and ten pounds of beef.
Come on, even if you wander around in the mountains for a week, you won't die of hunger or thirst.
Ye Yang rushed into the kitchen, and under the surprised eyes of the two maids, he took out a leg of bacon, fifty pounds of beef, and two jars of fine wine, and then secretly threw them all into the Qiankun bag.
The total of these things was one hundred.
It weighs several kilograms, but when I put it in the Qiankun bag, I can't feel the weight at all.
However, Qin Fang in the Divine Dragon Cauldron suddenly woke up, sniffed fiercely, and said with a smile: "It smells so good."
"Grandpa Qin Fang, when you wake up, this is the dry food I prepared.
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I'm going to Qingfeng Mountain to practice."
"Well, very good, very good."
Qin Fang sniffed his nose, licked his lips, and said, "I haven't smelled such a mellow wine for thousands of years.
Ye Yang, can you give me a jar of good wine?
" Ye Yang couldn't help but smile: "You can do it yourself, just leave me some dry food."
"good" Ye Yang couldn't see the scene in the Qiankun Bag.
The meat and fine wine had been moved to a specific space.
The Dragon Cauldron and Qin Fang were also there.
In fact, there was nothing Ye Yang could do about what happened.
The group of people each carried their weapons and set off with enough dry food and water bags.
It was March outside Liangcheng.
Outside the city was a lush jungle, with long grass and fragrant butterflies.
The warm breeze, carrying the fragrance of flowers and grass, blew through the jungle, causing the branches and leaves to sway.
Ye Yang stepped out of Liangcheng for the first time, feeling a little excited.
He could finally see what the world was like 2000 years ago.
Coach Song held a three-pointed knife in his hand and walked majestically beside Ye Yang while warning him earnestly: "Master Ziyu, this Qingfeng Mountain is extremely dangerous.
It used to be a good place for woodcutters and hunters, but in the past hundred years, Many beasts appeared in Qingfeng Mountain, including tigers and wolves It's okay to say that this kind of beast can be killed by a few strong hunters, but some beasts live in the mountains all year round, absorb the power of heaven and earth, grow a core in their bodies, and become Warcraft.
The strength of Warcraft is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary beasts. , I hope we won’t encounter a World of Warcraft during this trip.”
Ye Yang nodded, but he was hoping in his heart that if he encountered a monster, he would kill it with the rotten sword in his hand.
In the era of harmony, he had never eaten such strong delicacies as tiger meat and wolf meat.
Now, When you come to this magical world, it would be in vain if you don’t try it.
At this time, a voice sounded in Ye Yang's heart: "Ziyu" "Grandpa Qin Fang" "Well, it's me."
Qin Fang said with a smile: "If you really encounter a monster, with your strength, you can only kill a monster below level 4 at most.
Once you encounter a high-level monster like level 4 or 5, then Run for your life" "Um."
"Also, by killing monsters, you can take out the core from their brains.
The core is an energy body that condenses the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
Put the core together into the divine dragon cauldron and smelt it, which can improve the grade and power of the weapon."
"Oh" Ye Yang was secretly excited.
He had planned in his heart that he must bring a World of Warcraft core back this time.
No matter what, he would first build a handy weapon.
Qin Fang seemed to have an insight into Ye Yang's thoughts and couldn't help but smile: "My child, don't be too impatient.
The road to cultivation is still very long."
"Well, I know, Grandpa Qin Fang" "Okay, then I'll continue to rest."
After saying that, Qin Fang lost his voice.
His soul power was indeed very weak.
After walking fast on the forest path for half a day, I finally looked up and saw a majestic green mountain peak, thrusting into the sky like a sharp sword.
The entire mountain peak was covered with green jungle.
It was conceivable that ferocious beasts must be rampant in this deep mountain.
Coach Song pointed forward with a three-pointed knife and said: "Young master, that is Qingfeng Mountain.
There is one main peak and seven small peaks, stretching for dozens of miles.
There are many magical beasts and few people.
It is said that the strongest magical beast in the mountain already possesses the six peaks on the earth."
Super strength, many strong men died here in order to find high-level cores."
Ye Yang swept his eyes and nodded: "Let's go to the main peak.
The Xuanling Stone should be near the main peak."
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"good" The group of people continued to move forward for more than two hours.
The surroundings became damp and dark, and piles of animal dung like hills could be seen on the ground from time to time.
"snort"
A nurse stepped forward, used a long gun to open the shell of the feces, and said: "This is the feces of the wolf.
It was excreted about five hours ago.
It is not too dry on the outside, but there is no heat."
Ye Yang was amazed, but at this moment, a pale figure suddenly rushed towards him.
It was a giant wolf with pale fur, bared teeth, and sticky saliva flowing down the fangs.
The nurse guard was so frightened that he ran back, stumbling and stumbling, but the wolf was faster.
He jumped up behind the nurse guard and opened his big mouth.
"Click" There was a soft sound, and the head of the guardian had been eaten by the wolf.
His body twitched and twitched, and he was still struggling.
Blood surged, and his clothes were instantly dyed red.
"brute" Coach Song shouted loudly, pumping up his energy, and his whole body was covered with a layer of light blue luster, which was the symbol of Earth's third-level strength.
The three-pointed knife drew an arc and struck straight into the wolf's forehead.
"Crack" With a crisp sound, the blade penetrated into the brain, and the strong wolf howled.
The body about two meters high fell down suddenly, and was actually killed by a knife like this.
Ye Yang stepped forward and looked at the corpse of the guardian on the ground.
He did not expect that the start of the attack was unlucky.
One of the guardians had already been lost before they entered the mountain.
Coach Song understood what Ye Yang was thinking and said carelessly: "Young Master Ziyu, don't be sad.
These guards are all retainers who have sworn allegiance to the palace.
Death here may be the best destination for them."
Ye Yang nodded, but he could read fear in the eyes of the other nurses.
Lifting the wolf's head with his hands, Ye Yang asked: "Is this a monster?"
"No, it's just an ordinary beast.
If it were a monster, I wouldn't be able to kill it so easily."
"oh" Ye Yang groaned, holding up the iron sword, and said: "After burying the body of this guardian, continue moving forward."
"Yes, Master" In ten minutes, the servant's body was hastily buried, and the 11-person team continued deep into the mountain
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