The Nine Cauldrons

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Teng Yongfan, as an artisan of weapons, sees the legendary ‘Purple Light Cold Iron’, and of course his mind is excited.

But he reacted instantly.

"Qingshan, follow me into the house." Teng Yongfan grabbed two pieces of ten thousand years old cold iron, rushed inside the house, and shouted to the outside, "Alan, I have something to discuss with Qingshan, you eat first, don't call us again, Let ’s eat out later. "

Teng Qingshan even entered the house with his father.

As soon as he entered the back room, Teng Yongfan immediately chained the door.

"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan stared at Teng Qingshan and even said, "These two thousand-year-old cold irons are invaluable treasures! Once the news of our ten thousand-year-old cold irons in Tengjiazhuang came out, they were taken by the White Horse Gang and Tieshan Gang I know, for our Tengjiazhuang, it was a disaster. "

Teng Qingshan certainly understands the truth of his crime.

"Qingshan, you can't even talk about your mother and your sister for these ten thousand years of cold iron. Your mother is okay and your sister's mouth is not strict. It's bad if you accidentally say it. Our people are very united, but they too People, in the face of the temptations of these treasures, some inevitable thoughts will inevitably appear. "Teng Yongfan solemnly said," On the news of the ten thousand years of cold iron, only three people know that you, I and your grandfather. "

Teng Qingshan nodded, and Grandpa Teng Yunlong, as the patriarch, was trustworthy.

Moreover, this ten thousand years of cold iron will be used, and it certainly can't escape the grandfather.

"Come on, I will take the scale to see how heavy it is." Teng Yongfan even walked to the side of the bed, behind the rice tank, and placed the scale there.

"Thousand-year cold iron, a pound of cold iron is worth two or two gold. The price of this ten thousand-year-old cold iron is one hundred times higher than that of a thousand-year cold iron. Ten pounds of gold. "Teng Yongfan said, even putting a slightly smaller piece of cold iron on the tray.

A scale.

Teng Qingshan also took a close look at the scale of the weighing pole. The most expensive 'star pattern steel' seen in the Vientiane Tower was only equivalent to gold, but this ten thousand years of cold iron was twenty times higher than gold.

"Twenty-two pounds!" Teng Yongfan said in surprise. "In just a small piece, there are seven-two pounds. It is a cold iron for thousands of years."

"Dad, these seven catties are two or two. If they are sold, it is estimated that they can sell nearly one hundred and fifty catties of gold, which is 1,500 two gold!" Teng Qingshan exclaimed. The humble black stone was replaced with gold. , Can even be replaced with a small pile of gold. Think about a small pile of gold in front of your eyes, it is exciting.

"Your boy, your dad is so tempted. Come and look at the slightly larger one, there are multiples." Teng Yongfan continued to weigh the second piece.

A scale.

"Nine catties, one or two!" Said Teng Yongfan, suppressing the surprise.

This is a huge wealth!

"Qingshan, this adds up to more than sixteen kilograms! Ten thousand years of cold iron, there is no price in the market. If you really sell it, it is estimated that it can be sold higher. However, too much money does not benefit me much in Tengjiazhuang. "Teng Yongfan suddenly smiled and looked at Teng Qingshan," Qingshan, haven't you always wanted to refine a handy weapon?

"weapon?"

"Haha, with these ten thousand years of cold iron, I'm sure your dad will refining a magic soldier for you!" Teng Yongfan is confident. "It is in this world that there are a number of magic soldiers."

Teng Qingshan couldn't help it. Ten thousand years of cold iron were very valuable, but Teng Qingshan, who had memories of previous lives, did not value money. Money is enough. To a certain extent, it's just numbers. As for the magic weapon ... Teng Qingshan was really looking forward to it.

Because of his strength.

The huge force of hundreds of thousands of catties with arms, and the general iron gun, simply could not allow Teng Qingshan to fully display. Some delicate tricks are put into use, and the iron gun is easy to break.

"Dad, you said you use ten thousand years of cold iron to make weapons? But this is a little bit, and you can't build a gun at all." Teng Qingshan looked at two pieces of ten thousand years of cold iron. The long gun made by the cold iron, then I will go to the cold lake again. Be careful, it should not be a problem. "

"Still go?" Teng Yongfan glared. "Your boy will hear me clearly. I will never be allowed to enter the Bihantan."

Teng Qingshan smiled awkwardly.

If you sneak into the Bihantan, you will immediately escape if you get the ten thousand years of cold iron, and there is indeed a high probability of success. But ... Jiao, already angry with Teng Qingshan, once found Teng Qingshan again, rushed into the Bihantan from that underwater passage. That Tengqingshan is also very dangerous.

"Your father, I don't mean to rely solely on the cold iron for ten thousand years. It also depends on the star-shaped steel!" Teng Yongfan said.

"Star pattern steel?" Teng Qingshan frowned. "It can't keep up with the ten thousand years of cold iron?" The father said before that he would refine a number of magic soldiers in the world.

Teng Yongfan smiled with pride: "Qingshan, you are the first in this family, but when it comes to building weapons, you are far away. Remember, this building weapon is not about the more expensive the materials, the better! . However, the rigidity of a long rifle is important, but more importantly, it is toughness, which can retain strength! "

The fit is the best.

For example, wood, a lot of hard wood. But when it comes to gun barrels, it is tough wood such as green ash and ash.

"Star-shaped steel is the steel with the best toughness and the best material we know today for building gun barrels!" Teng Yongfan smiled. "This star-shaped steel, according to the description in the book, is difficult for innate masters to destroy, Once infused with inner strength, it can withstand endless tremendous strength. "

Endless power, of course, cannot be truly endless. However, this limit is very high.

"And the Wannian cold iron is suitable for the gun head! The gun head is indestructible and sharp!" Teng Yongfan laughed. "However, we can't afford Xingwen steel, so ... it is necessary to use Wannian cold Iron to change! Qingshan, you can use this seven-pound two-ten-thousand-year-old cold iron to go to Vientiane Tower to change the star pattern steel. "

Teng Qingshan was fiery.

The star pattern steel is the gun barrel, and the Wannian cold iron is the gun head. This born soldier is the weapon that can fully exert its own strength.

"Dad, how much star pattern steel do you need?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"Qingshan, how long do you need a spear?" Teng Yongfan asked instead.

Teng Qingshan thought about it, his height is about seven feet four inches (one meter eight five), and the physical development period has grown muscles and bones to a limit, and now there is little growth in height. The best length of the spear is about nine feet six inches (two meters four). Teng Qingshan said: "Dad, the best gun length is nine feet six inches, of course, one or two inches shorter, one or two inches longer, the problem is not big."

"What's not a problem? Daddy and I, build a nine-foot six-inch weapon for you. It must be nine-foot six-inch!" Teng Yongfan said a little thoughtfully. "That gun needs star-shaped steel. It should be just over a hundred pounds. In this way, you can buy a hundred and fifty pounds of star-shaped steel, be prepared! "

"Got it, Dad." Teng Qingshan nodded.

"When are you going to enter the city?" Teng Yongfan said.

"Dad, I plan to enter the city immediately after having breakfast today. But Dad ... The precious material such as star pattern steel, I guess that Vientiane House does not have so much goods." Teng Qingshan said, in the previous life, Teng Qingshan As you know, there are so many sources of gold in many gold shops.

Yicheng is just a small city.

The store of Vientiane House in a small city, how much inventory can be kept for that precious material?

"Yes, you think more thoughtful than dad. It's really possible, there is no inventory in Vientiane Tower." Teng Yongfan awakened. After all, he was just a civilian under the mountain. In their eyes, Vientiane Tower was a great shop, and he didn't think about it at all. Teng Qingshan said that, Teng Yongfan only understood.

"So Dad, I entered the city today, I guess, I can't come back that day. I'm going to wait in the city, wait until the goods arrive, and then come back." Teng Qingshan said, doing so, Teng Qingshan is also prevented from being tracked.

Teng Yongfan was alert, and even said: "Yes, wait for the goods and come back, and there are mountains, you must be careful in the city."

"Don't worry, Dad." Teng Qingshan chuckled lightly. As a super killer in the past life, Teng Qingshan really did not look down on some of the hidden assassination methods of the killers of the era. If someone really keeps up with himself, it seems to Teng Qingshan that it is Shou Xing who is drinking arsenic and looking for death.

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In the early morning of the same day, Teng Qingshan carried a "seven catties and two" heavy ten thousand years old cold iron, as well as dozens of silver and some copper coins, holding a machete, and entered the city.

After entering the city.

Teng Qingshan first went to the cloth shop, spent three or two silvers, and bought a suit for himself. Buying clothes and shoes with three or two silvers is a luxury for ordinary civilians. For the master of internal strength, it can only be regarded as 'low-key'. What Teng Qingshan has to do is to make others completely invisible.

The so-called people rely on clothing, this one put on a set of exquisite workmanship, carrying a knife, but it has a style of martial arts world.

Later, in a restaurant, enjoyed a rich lunch.

In the afternoon, Teng Qingshan walked towards the Vientiane Tower. At the moment, Teng Qingshan's face was indifferent. At first glance, the pedestrians around him felt that Teng Qingshan was not a good person.

"Enter my Vientiane Tower, please unload your weapons." Two saber women at the entrance of Vientiane Tower blocked them at the same time, reaching out to block them.

"Humph." Teng Qingshan glanced coldly at the two women.

"Go away."

Teng Qingshan dashed forward, directly hitting the two women with inner strength. Suddenly some inner masters in the Vientiane Tower came around, and these people were all guards. One of them headed carefully looked at Teng Qingshan and said: "This brother, enter my Vientiane Tower and unload weapons. This is the rule!"

Teng Qingshan glanced at him, his eyes were cold, and the murderous intention in his eyes made those people's hearts cold.

Teng Qingshan's previous life was to crawl out of the dead, but in this life, he slaughtered wolves at the age of ten. Teng Qingshan is a killer. Isn't it easy to deter these masters?

"Little Yicheng, no one has the right to let me unload weapons." Teng Qingshan held the knife and stood indifferently, "Let your landlord come over! I am looking for your landlord to have a big deal today. ! "

"Brother." One of the guards looked at the headed person.

"This man, a collision made the two sisters have no resistance, we can't offend. Go and ask the landlord and uncle." The guard leader said in a low voice.

Teng Qingshan glanced at these people and smiled indifferently.

The so-called rules are for ordinary people. Unload weapons? A real master, who regards weapons as life, how can he let a Vientiane Tower remove his weapons?