Martial Inverse

Chapter 230: Lu Song

[Today there will be six updates, and tomorrow there will only be four updates. Please let me know. In addition, Xiami would like to thank all the readers who gave rewards again. I sincerely thank you. Without you, Xiami would not have the motivation to write down. 】In the southwest corner of Ju'an City, there is a blacksmith's shop that looks like a blacksmith's shop, and the sound of blacksmithing can be heard all year round. It stands to reason that the blacksmith's shop is usually a very lively place. After all, it is Wu Jing who came out of Ju'an City. Iron, who owns spiritual iron, who would not want to forge a spiritual weapon for self-defense?

But here, it is extremely clean. Although there are people coming and going, no one enters this blacksmith's shop, because there is a strange person living here, the number one strange person in Ju'an City.

At first, some rebellious people walked in, but all of them were thrown out without exception. Until one day a Martial Lord was thrown out, no one dared to force his way in again.

Master Lu Song, the upper class of Jinhuang City is almost universally known. It can be said that he is the only casting master in Jin Dynasty who can create the best aura.

However, it is difficult for him to make a move! Extremely difficult! No matter whether you are powerful or wealthy, if you say you can't make it, you won't make it. No one dares to embarrass him, and no one dares to make a move in front of him.

Strong? That is undoubtedly tantamount to courting death!

"This is it?"

Seeing the dilapidated courtyard in front of him, Feng Hao asked in astonishment.

"That's right."

Yu Xiao nodded, "Go, let's go in."

The two walked side by side.

"Huh? Someone went in again?"

A bystander was a little surprised when he saw it.

"Tsk tsk, there are so many people in this world who are not afraid of death."

"No, I see that young man looks familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere."

A man looked distressed and scratched his head.

"It's Master Luck!"

"Yes, it's Master Luck!"

Immediately, there was an uproar on the scene. Recently, the name of Lucky Master Hao Fen is unique in Ju'an City. Even if he has never met him, his name has already reached the level that everyone knows. .

"I don't know if that weird person will agree.

"

"It's hard to say. Master Shen Ping came here several times before, but he always left with a sigh. Although Master Lucky is also an earth-level Xiangshi master, I'm afraid that strange person may not be willing to cast it for him."

"Yeah, I don't know how strong this strange person is. Why do so many powerful people come here to look for him."

The crowd was discussing one after another, feeling very puzzled.

A little, there are many people around here. First, they want to see what this lucky master looks like. Second, they also want to know whether this strange person will cast a spiritual weapon for lucky master.

As soon as he entered the door, a wave of hot waves rushed towards his face, making people feel like they were in a furnace. The temperature dropped so much that a layer of goosebumps appeared on Feng Hao's body, and he silently activated the energy of ice and fire. Let it weaken.

"Let's go."

Yu Xiao glanced at Feng Hao's transformation, slightly surprised in his eyes, and then calmed down when he thought of his identity, smiled slightly, and walked towards the inner courtyard first.

At this time, there was no sound of iron striking in the courtyard, and everything seemed very quiet. When he entered the courtyard, Feng Hao saw a blue-haired old man holding a long sword with a cold light in his hand, and was observing carefully.

The old man's expression was very focused, as if all his mind had been absorbed in the long sword in his hand, even Feng Hao and the two of them hadn't sensed it.

His callused palm brushed against the blade continuously, as if sensing something wrong with it, he stopped occasionally, and frowned slightly, as if he didn't see the side of the two, he just walked in. After entering the casting room, within a short time, there was a sound of 'clinking' iron strikes.

"wait."

There was a wry smile on Yu Xiao's face, and he turned sideways and said to Feng Hao.

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded, he naturally knew that if he disturbed the old man now, no matter how special he was, he would be thrown out directly, that's for sure.

"Just now, that long sword was a spiritual weapon, right?"

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.

"That's right, it should be a middle-grade spirit weapon."

Yu Xiao replied softly.

"hiss"

Feng Hao took a deep breath, he was not satisfied with the level of the middle-grade spiritual weapon, this Master Lu Song's requirements are really high!

However, after Feng Hao saw Lu Song's back when he turned and left, a rather relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them just stood in the courtyard and waited until the sun set and the sky was full of red clouds. With the sound of 'chi', the clanging in the casting room stopped.

The old man came out with the long sword that was still emitting green smoke, flicked it lightly with his fingers a few times, heard the crisp sound of the sword body, he sighed lightly, shook his head, and casually picked up the handle The long sword, which is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, was thrown into the stove beside it.

"Master Lu Song."

Seeing the old man's eyes sweeping here, Yu Xiao greeted him with a smile on his face.

"I don't have time to play with you, go out by yourself!"

Lu Song looked at the two of them indifferently, and his expression did not improve because of Yu Xiao's apologetic smile. On the contrary, he was very impatient, and directly scolded, not paying attention to Yu Xiao at all.

"Well"

Yu Xiao's face twitched slightly and did not speak, the smile on his face still remained.

"Master Lu Song."

At this time, Feng Hao came forward, with a faint smile on his delicate face, "The boy has met the master."

Feng Hao bowed to him politely.

"snort!"

Lu Song glanced at him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Yu Xiao has been here several times, so he knows it naturally. Moreover, the spirit iron he practiced when casting was also sent by the top ten forces in Ju'an City. Goods go back.

Although the conditions seem unreasonable, his practice products are already comparable to the extreme works of ordinary casting masters, and most importantly, he can please this hidden super master!

But now, seeing this young man who is a great martial artist, walking with Yu Xiao, he is naturally a little puzzled, but his curiosity is not serious, and he doesn't intend to show good looks.

"Master Lu Song, I want to ask the master to forge a top-quality spiritual weapon for me as a reward."

"The old man is not in that mood, so I won't send it off!"

Lu Song gave Feng Hao a cold look, then turned around and walked towards a room in the courtyard.

"As a reward, the boy can remove some hidden diseases in the master's body."

When the words were interrupted, Feng Hao was not angry, but continued to speak slowly, seeing the figure who stopped suddenly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

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