This is the Lou family's property and the Lou family's private property. Naturally, it belongs to his family's princess. If the princess of his family really digs out the gold and silver mountains, naturally, she can't treat them unfairly.

And to this point, Changqing pushed the door again, which also made her milk strength.

"I'll try."

Fu Yan took a step back and took out his own Dongbai sword. He thought that like the stones outside, the sword Qi would attack each other and the stone gate could be opened.

As a result, when he waved a sword, the stone gate did not move.

What he didn't believe was that he repeatedly waved several swords. However, with his strong sword spirit, the stone gate was only scratched with a few light marks.

What a hard stone gate.

Fu Yan put out his hand on the top of the stone gate, and then patted it. The stone gate is really very hard.

"This one seems to be basalt."

Fu Yan didn't believe it. The more you looked at it, the more you felt. This is a stone gate made of dark iron. And dark iron is a good material for casting swords. It is said that Dongbai comes from a piece of dark iron or a piece of dark iron frozen in the snow mountain for thousands of years. Therefore, Dongbai has a kind of chill, which is all because it is made of dark iron with cold.

Although such a large piece of dark iron stone is not as good as that of the thousand year old dark iron, it can not be met but not sought. Of course, it is impossible to make a famous sword. But if it is really used to make a sword, it will surely be a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud.

"Dark iron?"

The long watch hurriedly comes forward, is also caressing the grain of this stone gate.

"It seems that it's really dark iron," he hugged the door and pasted his face on it.

He happened to have no good sword to give to his son. He would not have thought about Dongbai's, because famous swords were predestined by fate.

But the dark iron was so big that he could make dozens of them.

"Don't think about this stone."

Fu Yan, who was warned by Changqing, "don't scratch it with a sword. If it's scratched, how can you compensate me?"

"You have Dongbai. My son is still using scrap iron."

Changyi rolled his eyes at him, and he really had the face to say, how could that boy be a scrap of iron, and that was a good sword. Moreover, they all said that it was dark iron, and how could it be easily damaged. It was not made of tofu.

Changqing is fond of the stone ten, and he can't put it down. Now that there is something in Liyang, he is not envious. As long as there is this thing, he has not dug the pit in vain and the soil has not been eaten for nothing.

Her several crystal always, also did not have in vain.

"At last, something good has been dug up."

"You can't rob me."

Changqing really loves this door. He wants to make more weapons for his son, one in each hand, one on the waist and one on the neck.

Long meaning to pull the corner of the mouth.

He didn't see eye to eye with the old fool.

The door is now obvious. If they can't open it, they will have to blow it up. Even if the door is blown into pieces, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's melted and rebuilt. Even if the door is intact, it will be divided into many pieces and sent out again.

As for the door, how to open it, they have to ask about brand Heng.

Not long after, brand Heng is already with Shen Qing's resignation.

"It's made of dark iron."

Brand Heng thought to recognize at a glance, this stone gate, is not a general stone gate, from the texture and the sense of massiness, this is indeed the error of dark iron.

"What is dark iron?"

Shen Qingci doesn't understand this. She comes here. It's a stone. It's a stone gate.

"Madam, dark iron can make excellent weapons."

Changqing wiped his face and explained.

"Weapons?" Shen Qingci suddenly looks at Dong Bai, who is held by Fu Yan.

"This weapon?"

Brand Heng thought broke her face, "Dongbai is an ancient sword. It is made of thousand year old cold iron. It is also a kind of dark iron. Dark iron is not easy to get, and thousand year cold iron is not easy to get. For thousands of years, it is rare, so it only got a famous sword of Dongbai."

The stone gate was not so low-quality that he could find it in front of them.

"Childe..."

Changqing rubbed her hand.

"My children don't have the same good weapons to weigh their hands."

"But would you like to take it out?"

Brand Heng thought did not agree, but asked Shen Qingci, "let them make weapons."

"Good," Shen Qingci still doesn't understand. What can the stone gate do? However, if you can make weapons, you can do it. "It's for Dad, and it's also for me to make a dagger.""Good." Brand Heng thought promised, "this can do a lot of good things, to the side of the protection of a person, the rest will be useful in the future."

This is not a vulgar thing, can get a piece of luck, and now such a thick door, is their good luck in this life.

This is heavy, isn't it?

Shen Qingci pushed the door, and then raised his face. He was in front of the door, just like a little dust. "How much does it weigh? How to open it and how to carry it out?"

"They can only be sent to the iron camp separately, and they have to be made there."

When he saw this dark iron, he knew where it was going?

"My mother said she would leave it to me. It's not just this one?"

Shen Qingci absolutely does not believe that Lou Xuefei left her this thing?

Stone.

A stone.

A big stone.

A big, big stone.

Then let her make countless good weapons. Is she going to fight to kill the enemy, or let her go to sell knives and swords?

"Silver is valuable, but this one is not."

Lu Heng carefully rubbed the top of her hair, but also patiently explained, "such a big Xuan iron stone must be able to produce a few good weapons, to be used to send his father-in-law, so that he can be more handy when fighting against the enemy."

"Isn't that good?"

Shen Qingci thinks about it. Forget it, stone is better than nothing. Although she still likes Jinshan and Yinshan.

What's more, when he took the sword from Changqing's hand, he knocked on the stone gate with the handle of his sword.

There should be something behind this, otherwise, it is impossible to block with such a heavy stone gate, which may be your golden mountain and silver mountain.

Maybe the rich things missing from Lou's family are just behind the stone gate.

Shen Qingci listens carefully to the sounds made by brand Heng.

She used to dig a lot of holes, and she would listen to some voices. In addition, later, she made a special trip to learn some. She felt that she had the talent to dig holes, and she also had the life to dig holes. Now she has no trouble but to be prepared, which is better than meeting in the future and being helpless.

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