"Of course I'm not asking you to join. It's of great use for you to stay in the blood temple." Xia housong smiled and said.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend. His purpose is to use the blood temple to understand the dynamics of the dragon group.
His intelligence network is not perfect. If the dragon team finds his place and makes a wave of surprise attacks, he can't carry it at all. Even if Shen Feng comes alone, he can kill him.
So he wants to use Luo Yun to get the movements of long Zu and Shen Feng.
"You're using me, too." Luo Yun's eyes were cold, and his eyes staring at Xia housong showed a killing intention.
He hated being used, not to mention a useless man began to use him.
And he killed Xia housong at this time without effort!
"Master Luo misunderstood." Xia housong sensed his intention to kill and quickly explained: "I just said that we have only one purpose. Against long Zu and Shen Feng, only strong alliance can have a chance."
Luo Yun didn't answer, but the cold in his eyes faded a little.
Seeing this, Xia housong hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "I'm a thorn in the eye of Shen Feng and long group now. You don't want them to pull me out as soon as possible. And if you need to speak, I'm sure it's my duty! "
"Good!" After weighing the pros and cons, Luo Yun agreed to him.
"Cheers to our cooperation." Xia housong raised his glass. After they had a drink, Luo Yun hurried away.
"Hum, you are all chess pieces in my hands after all." Xia housong sneered
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Taiwu mountain Mingdao village.
The old man who lost an arm was pointing the forging knife by a stove.
This old man is the owner of Mingdao villa, Xia yuan. His arm was cut off when Ao Yunfei attacked him. He can't forge a knife at all without an arm. He can only teach his lifelong experience.
"I've seen villa leader Xia." Shen Feng goes to Xia yuan and respectfully tunnels.
"It's brother Shen. You're here. Sit down, sit down." Xia yuan greeted warmly.
"No, I have something to tell you this time." Shen Feng smiled and said.
"I mean, I've finished all those dragon leather armor." Xia Yuan said to several busy men, "go and carry things up."
A few minutes later, two people came with a big box.
When the box was opened, there were pieces of leather armor. These leather armor were made of the Dragon skin.
After special treatment by Xia family, the scales become as soft and elastic as cloth.
Although it is not as hard as it used to be, it is more than enough to resist ordinary knives and guns.
With these leather armor, Shen Feng is ready to distribute it to all the women.
If they encounter trouble in the blood temple again, their safety will be guaranteed very effectively... Of course, it's best not to need them.
"Unfortunately, many of my skills in Mingdao villa have been lost, and they are far from being handled as well as expected." Xia yuan looked at PI Jia and sighed.
Jiaolong skin is rare in a hundred years. Even if the Xia family has a craft, but there is nothing for them to use, the craft will gradually decline.
"Villa leader Xia doesn't have to blame himself. It's good to do so." Shen Feng said, directly took out a check from his pocket and put it on the table.
Xia yuan looked at the check and took a breath. The amount on it startled him.
"200 million!"
"Too much. I can't have so much." Xia yuan quickly refused.
"The money is not much at all, because I have something else to ask you for help." Shen Feng said positively to Xia yuan.
"What else?" Xia yuan was inexplicably happy.
For a knife casting master, the spirit meteorite iron and the Dragon Armor... These were not even met by his parents and grandparents. After knowing Shen Feng, they were completed one by one.
He didn't know what else Shen Feng could surprise him or do.
"I want to forge a knife that can freeze the sea!" Shen Feng said to master Xia in a deep voice.
After seeing the strength of the deep-sea angel, Shen Feng felt a little bad. He was not afraid to fight on the land, but the deep-sea angel was not a fool and could not run to the land to fight to the death with himself.
So he needs a knife, a knife to restrain her!
"A knife for freezing sea water?" Xia yuan frowned. He had never heard of this kind of knife, and then smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it's a little beyond my scope."
"What if I have this." In Shen Feng's hand, the dark awn of the heavenly demon ring flashed, and the ice soul appeared in his hand instantly.
Ice soul showed a faint blue light, and the temperature of the whole room instantly fell to a very low level!
"Ice soul!"
Xia yuan looked at the ice soul and was shocked. The spirit meteorite iron and ice soul are extremely precious casting materials.
He took Bing soul in his hand as if holding a baby, and said to himself, "what a pure Bing soul."
"Well, can you forge that knife with it?" Shen Feng asked old Xia.
Xia yuan still frowned and said, "it's very difficult to cast a knife with ice soul, because it conflicts with fire."
As he said this, he put bingpu close to the nearby stove.
With the approach of Bingpeng, the flame in the stove shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye. It is only close, not put into the stove.
"What about that?" Shen Feng is also a little difficult.
"I've heard from my grandfather that the ancestor of Mingdao village also had a precedent of casting a knife with bingpu. It's just that bingpu is very small and only nails are big. This is at least ten times that." Xia yuan recalled.
"Then tell me, what way can I use it to cast a knife?" Shen Feng asked impatiently.
"Cold iron requires a lot of cold iron to wrap it up, then melt the cold iron with the stove, and then extract the essence from all the chill so as to form a knife." Xia yuan stared at Bing soul with a burning color in his eyes.
Ice soul casting Dao is just a rumor from his ancestors. His grandfather's grandfather may not have done anything, and he is likely to do it.
"Where is cold iron?"
"Cold iron is extremely difficult to obtain. It can only be bred in special places. It is very precious." Xia yuan got up and said.
"Wait for me. I'll get you a cold iron."
Then he got up and left.
About fifteen or six minutes later, Xia yuan came over with a box.
The box was not big, but it was very heavy. Xia yuan opened it and saw a large ore in the sea bowl. There was a trace of cool air in the box.
"This is cold iron ore! It is also the treasure of my Mingdao village. "
Xia yuan looked at the ore in the box and continued, "it will be less than 1% after purification. If you want to forge such a large ice soul, such a little cold iron ore is far from enough. It takes dozens or even hundreds of times."