Reborn as a villain, I relied on my strength to become a supporting role

Chapter 404

"I don't want all of them, just give me the size of my fist"

Lao Zhang looked at Lu Fang cautiously, wanting to see his attitude.

Lu Fang frowned and asked, "Then, can you use this thing to build weapons?"

Lao Zhang is just an iron striker, and I don't know if he can build weapons, if he can, you might as well let him try, then you don't have to bother to find other unfamiliar people.

"Yes,"

Lao Zhang nodded lightly.

"Really fake"

At this time, Wu Ming glanced at Lao Zhang with some disdain, this bad old man who knows how to hook up with other people's old ladies will also build weapons?

"Don't create the kind of weapons that can't be used, or are not practical at all

" Wu Ming smiled and said: "Lao Zhang, I didn't say that weapons are different from kitchen knives...".

"Why are you looking for a fight?"

Hearing Wu Ming's ridicule, Lao Zhang picked up the basin and knocked it on his head a few times.

Wu Ming didn't dodge, and his head was knocked out with a 'dong dong' sound.

"Don't pretend, it's a showdown, I'll be honest with you, in fact, I'm a world-famous blacksmith, when I was young, there were many famous bigwigs who were looking for me to build weapons..."

Lu Fang and the others listened carefully on the surface, but in fact they didn't believe his words at all.

Which old man is not a little exaggerated when he talks about his youth, if you want to say nothing, no one believes it at all.

Just like Lu Fang now, the transformation realm is chased and beaten by the gods, but when he is old, he must say that when I was young, I dared to open up the gods in the shapeshift, and beat King Kong one against two, and there was no winner or loser for three days and three nights.

If someone finds evidence that you are bragging, then rub the back of your head and say, I'm old and don't have a good memory.

"Okay, okay, I know you're amazing

" Wu Ming couldn't help but glance at him and said, "Why don't you go find a place to try your craft?"

If Lao Zhang really has the ability, then the two of them don't mind letting him build it.

Lao Zhang agreed to come down.

Subsequently, according to Lao Zhang's instructions, the three of them came to the old street a few hundred meters away from the residential building.

A few decades ago, Lao Cai was still a bustling street, with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and goods closely related to life placed from the street to the end of the street, and there was an endless stream of people who came to this street every day.

However, with the changes of the times, there are many high-rise buildings, things are not people here, and few people of the younger generation will come, and the people who can come here are basically the elderly.

At the end of the street, there is a blacksmith shop that has been closed, which is the shop where Lao Zhang made iron when he was young.

After his retirement, the shop was abandoned.

In fact, although Lao Zhang is old, his ability to strike iron is still there, and his shriveled body picks up dozens of pounds of sledgehammers, just like playing.

It's just that he has saved enough money for retirement and doesn't need to do this kind of heavy work anymore.

The most important thing is that it is fun to hook up with an old lady in iron.

He regrets it very much now, how could he patronize the iron when he was young, if he had put his mind on hooking up with the little girl, he would not be alone now.

"Put the iron over there, I'll go and prepare the tools"

As soon as he entered the door of the blacksmith shop, Lao Zhang said hello to the two, and then walked into the studio inside and began to collect the tools for striking iron.

"Wu Ming, you kid go buy me some coal and come back"

Old Zhang Hongliang's voice came from inside.

"At this time, where can I buy coal for you"

Wu Ming looked helpless, with the change of the times, many things have been eliminated, coal can be used for heating in the past, but now, air conditioning is used, and there is floor heating in the north.

Coal has faded out of ordinary people's lives.

"It's on the next street, you go quickly"

Lao Zhang shouted, venting his dissatisfaction with Wu Ming for disturbing his good deeds just now.

Wu Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes and walked out of the door scolding.

Lu Fang took advantage of this time to walk into the studio inside, and at a glance he could see the stove and all kinds of iron-striking tools.

The room was pitch black, as if plastered with a layer of dust, and there was a broken window next to it, and a few rays of sunlight shone in, making the small studio look brighter.

"This iron-striking is not a simple handicraft, what kind of weapons do you want to build"

Lao Zhang took out his tools one by one, and wiped them one by one with a rag.

"Let's make

a dagger first" As he spoke, Lu Fang quietly put his hand into his trouser pocket, pretended to take out a dagger from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Lao Zhang.

"This dagger is not bad, but the craftsmanship is a little worse,"

Lao Zhang commented after glancing lightly.

"No, I think it's okay"

Lu Fang shook his head, this dagger was found in the secret realm, and its sharpness was not comparable to the weapons of this world at all.

Remember, he had used this dagger to cut off many people's weapons before.

"That's what you haven't seen better, your dagger is a little worse in terms of material and craftsmanship, if you don't believe it, I'll create a new one later, you can try the effect"

Lao Zhang Feng said lightly, as if he was just explaining a fact.

Lu Fang was a little unconvinced, Lao Zhang just glanced at it, but he didn't touch it, how did he know that this dagger was very bad.

Just as Lu Fang withdrew the dagger, a message suddenly came from the mobile phone.

Lu Fang opened it and saw that it was a group chat.

Seeing

this news, Lu Fang couldn't help frowning, what's the matter, isn't it just to go out and buy coal, is it difficult to meet the enemy?

Well, Wu Ming is King Kong Realm, if he can't handle it, then I can't handle it.

Lu Fang thought about it and prepared to take Lao Zhang away.

But before he could make a move, he saw new news coming.

[Lin Fan: I don't have any money

] [Yang Ping: I'm the same]

And then there's the news from Wu Ming @ Lu Fang.

Lu Fang: ....

The corners of Lu Fang's mouth twitched, and he sent Wu Ming a thousand-yuan red envelope.

It didn't take long for Wu Ming to come back with a large bag of coal.

One of the first steps of striking iron is smelting, which involves putting the iron in a furnace fire and heating it at high temperature until the iron turns red and soft.

The iron in Lu Fang's hand was too huge to be smelted all at once, so this time he only cut a small piece off.

The steps of striking iron are cumbersome and complicated, and it also depends on manpower, but Lao Zhang purchased a batch of automatic iron-striking tools early, saving a lot of manual work.

The craftsmanship of the first half of his life was there, a mass of iron went through layers of processing, and after a few hours, Lao Zhang created a dagger that was as black as ink and radiated light.

"Take a look"

Lao Zhang handed

the dagger to Lu Fang Lu Fang glanced at it, he could slightly feel the sharpness and coldness on the dagger, he reached into his pocket and took out his dagger, and slashed at the new dagger hard.

The dagger taken out of the Clicking Secret Realm actually broke in the next moment.