According to Ning fan's observation and judgement on the old fellow Smith, he should be the saint's wife when he was too excited and absent, but clearly he was loyal to the virgin.
If he did not guess wrong, the old fellow Smith was fighting for iron in the city, and it was also estimated that it was also convenient for the care and protection of the holy woman. But the saints don't need to, so they haven't been able to meet. Now the saint is coming to her door, and it is a great honor for the old fellow.
Can make nothing of it, of course, in the surging emotions of the old fellow Smith, is there any hidden man's admiration for women? But one thing can be seen in general. That is, the old fellow Smith does not doubt his devotion to the holy woman. Probably he can give everything to the saint.
"Give him a weapon. Well, he's my friend." At the beginning, the northern virgin was in a commanding tone, but she soon realized that it was not right, so she changed to a polite request.
The old fellow Smith looked at Ning fan, without speaking, nodding. Then he took the xuanjing iron from Ning fan's hand, and only then did he show a trace of surprised Jing Mang in his eyes. There is no doubt that he is an excellent blacksmith. He knows that xuanjing iron is a very precious casting material, otherwise he would not have such a reaction.
"My Lord, this will take about a month to complete. Are you sure you want to use it to make weapons?" The old fellow Smith weighed for a long time before he spoke. His tone was very dull.
"Yes Ning fan nodded, in the heart secretly funny.
The old fellow Smith was incapable of giving birth to his infamous hostility. Especially the old fellow Smith, holding the hand of Xuan Jing, had made the green veins. He did not want to know how bored he was in his heart.
"Sword or sword?" The old blacksmith continued to ask his old fellow's eyelids.
"Feidao, how many can you hit with such a long one?" Ning fan made a gesture with his palm. He had already calculated along the way. Only throwing knife can match him now and give full play to his combat effectiveness.
Throwing dagger is not suitable for strong attack, but it is very important for him who is used to controlling the fighting rhythm. Because Ning fan is not a fierce fight, he still likes to fight by means of control. For Ning fan, fighting is an art. He enjoys taking the initiative in fighting.
"Yes In a low, muffled voice, the old fellow looked up at him and made sure that he was really planning to build a flying knife. Looking at his expression, there are very few people who use flying knives in this world.
Ning fan's ability to walk with the northern region Saint shows that he has great strength. Even if he is not as strong as the northern region saint, at least there is not much difference. It seems that some things are not the same with Flying Daggers. The real masters are not picky about weapons, but they must be fastidious. They are either aboveboard or aggressive. They seldom use this kind of compact.
But the old fellow is only responsible for what the guests do, but there is no other choice. Of course, he can not do it. If the northern virgin did not speak in person, he would not do it.
In the old fellow's mind, he turned and walked into the backyard of the blacksmith shop, which was his operating room, and a large iron stove with three people was mounted. The fire was burning in the furnace, and the heat wave came from time to time.
Ning fan narrowed his eyes. He found that there were many patterns carved on the furnace wall. Although some of them were blurred, it could be seen that they were runes. This is not the back door he left behind. He has sealed all the memories related to Rune patterns. This is the knowledge he naturally mastered after understanding the talisman. He can see that the rune patterns on the furnace wall should strengthen the forging effect.
The old fellow's iron stove should be good. It is a rare fine product. It may even be a rare treasure. Ning fan is not sure yet, but it can make the North Saint so valued that she will not miss it.
The old fellow was not only an iron stove, but also a hammer made by old blacksmith. Ning fan couldn't help asking the man in the Academy, "what's the point of his iron stove and hammer?"
The man of the Academy came with him. He had not spoken until now. He was thinking about how to insert a word. Hearing Ning fan's question, he immediately replied, "of course, it's a good thing that the Tianfu master has blessed. But although it's good, it's only used to make iron. It's a pity."
In his capacity and position, it is normal to look down on the blacksmith. But he should not speak so loudly, and ignore the old fellow's feelings. The old fellow smashed the hammer in his hand, and he was somewhat ashamed and angry. "What's wrong with the blacksmith? Is it hard to lose a lot of iron? You don't know anything
He didn't dare disobey the saint of the northern region, and he didn't dare to play an attitude towards Ning fan, but he was not polite to the men of the Academy. At first sight, he was dressed up as a scholar, and he didn't know what he was doing behind the saint, so he even dared to give him the air. He really didn't know how much money he had.
Seeing that he was in a fit, the northern virgin knew his temper. When she couldn't laugh or cry, she took a look at the Academy man. This guy really can't speak. It's not clear that he's looking for trouble.
"I didn't say it's embarrassing to strike iron. What's your hurry?" The Academy man retorted awkwardly and blushed. At ordinary times, who dares to be rude to him? Now he is contradicted by a blacksmith. It's a great shame. But because of the northern region saint's reason, and you Ning fan's presence, he was not easy to attack on the spot, but he had already demolished the blacksmith shop a hundred times in his heart.
"Hum!" The old fellow did not give him any face. After a sneer, he saw the North African lady giving him a wink. It was only a great effort that he swung a big hammer and continued to forge a piece of red iron.
After flattening the iron into iron pieces, put the xuanjing iron in and wrap it, then wrap it with iron pieces and throw it into the iron furnace for forging. No old fellow was forged when he was forging. He poured black liquid from his skin pocket from time to time, and poured it into his hand to shell iron wrapped in iron. When the black liquor meets the fire, it emits black smoke, but it condenses and does not disperse. It also seeps into the iron sheet and dyes the iron sheet black, forming an extremely mysterious pattern.
Ning fan could see clearly that it was not an ordinary pattern, but a symbol pattern. It was obviously a kind of forging symbol pattern to help melt the Xuan fine iron. He looked at it with relish, his eyes flashing from time to time.
He was the only one who was so interested that no one else was very interested in it. After all, this kind of thing is not common or rare in the Tang Dynasty. Most of the famous blacksmiths do it in this way, but they have their own skills and different ways of handling it. But it is also different skills, forging out of the iron quality varies greatly. Blacksmith shops that can be famous all have their own unique skills, which others can't learn.