Resurrection of Shinto

　　 Dangdang! ! ! ! !

　　 The sound of percussions continued to be heard from the famous knife workshop.

　　名!

　　 This is a text that can only be used by a famous craftsman. The level of an unknown craftsman, dare to attach a name to the name of the shop. This is the charge for the government to investigate and decapitate.

　　Dou Changsheng had just walked to the famous knife shop, and he heard the sound of endless percussions. When he walked into the famous knife shop, a rush of heat hit his face directly.

　　The popularity of the famous knife workshop far surpasses the outside.

　　 The heat kept rising, watching the black smoke billowing in the distance.

"Master Dou, please?" The steward of the famous knife workshop led Dou Changsheng forward, while introducing and preaching: "The master went out to visit friends some time ago. He just came back yesterday, knowing that Master Dou is visiting, he immediately arranged the meeting for today. ."

　　 "Master Dou wants to build a sharp weapon, and the master will let Chu San start the furnace personally for a while to create a desirable weapon for Master Dou."

　　 "How much gold and silver?"

　　 "Look at what Master Dou said, you can come to build weapons, it is to look at the name of the knife shop, this Master Qian personally ordered not to take a penny, as a gift to Master Dou."

　　 Dou Changsheng looked at the steward with a smile on his face, and had to lament the influence of the Song family.

　　 "The furnace is opening ahead. I wonder if I can visit it?"

　　 "This, I have to ask the master, and Master Dou also knows that this method of crafting is a secret that my name knife workshop does not pass on. Please bear with me. "

　　 "Yes, Master Dou is not an outsider." An old voice came out, and a gray-haired old man, supported by his servant, had come to Dou Changsheng.

"Chen Mingjiang is not in good health, so he needs to rest more, how can he go to the ground, what should I do if he knocks and bumps." Dou Changsheng caring preached in a very affectionate tone, looking at Chen Mingjiang's decayed blood, I don't know. Why is the tone a little brisk.

　　 "It's okay!"

　　 "This is the special Tianzi workshop of the old man's great apprentice Chu San!" As Dou Changsheng and Chen Mingjiang came together, the heat wave came.

In the 　　天字工房, there are sturdy apprentices, with their upper bodies naked, their division of labor is different, and they are busy.

　　 Some of the chopped dry wood are continuously filled into the furnace in the center of the Tianzi Workshop. The flames continue to burn, the billowing heat waves dissipate with the furnace, and the black smoke continuously rises from the chimney.

"Chu San!" Chen Mingjiang greeted, a sturdy man, put down the heavy hammer of one hundred jin in his hand, took the towel hanging on the side, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and strode over to preach. : "Master!"

　　 "This is Gongzi Dou. If you want to build a sharp weapon for self-defense, you push everything and rest for a few days to create a sharp weapon for Gongzi Dou."

"it is good!"

　　 "Go get ready!"

Chen Mingjiang waved Chu San away, and began to introduce and preach to Dou Changsheng: "Chu San has formally learned the casting method with the old man. In ten years, famous tools cannot be cast, but he has some experience in creating sharp tools, which can echo the wishes of Master Dou. "

　　 "Chen Mingjiang has a family history, and his ancestors have been famous artisans for generations. Why did he intend to let Chu San inherit the family business instead of heirs?" Dou Changsheng said strangely.

A trace of haze appeared in Chen Mingjiang’s eyes, and his tone lost his heat. There was a bit of a grim preach: "My Chen family has a single pass. When my son was young, he did not do anything to try to forge a weapon, and he accidentally hurt him. Muscles and bones."

　　 "I am not afraid of a joke when I say it. Nowadays, I can only make ordinary swords. There is no famous craftsman in this knife shop, and it is impossible to continue to pass on."

　　 "Don't blame Chen Mingjiang, I just came to the county town, and I don't know about it." Dou Changsheng directly apologized, and then changed his speech to preach: "Bone injuries are not treatable."

　　 "Chen Mingjiang hasn't collected it for so many years?"

"The Song family and Xuan Jing Si, the old man has asked for it, but there is no such strange treasure." The haze in Chen Mingjiang's eyes became heavier and heavier, watching Dou Changsheng's eyes become colder, his scars were deliberately uncovered, strong I endured my anger.

　　 "I don't know if Mingjiang Chen knows a strange treasure called Xianshui Xing?"

　　 "This Xianshui apricot has the effect of reborning and reinvigorating the blood, and specializes in treating muscles and bones. If Chen Mingjiang has an Xianshui apricot, it will not be a problem to treat the precious son." Dou Changsheng felt that the heat was similar and took the lead to preach.

　　 "Where is this thing?" Chen Mingjiang's eyes were replaced by fiery haze, and he reached out and grabbed Dou Changsheng directly, preaching urgently.

　　 "I have one of this!" Dou Changsheng preached slowly.

　　 "This is not a place to talk, let's go inside and talk in detail!" Chen Mingjiang greeted Dou Changsheng into a remote room, waved away the servants, and asked in a deep voice, "Say?"

　　 "What do you want the old man to do?"

　　 "Chen Mingjiang is happy!"

　　 Dou Changsheng stretched out five fingers and gestured one or two in front of Chen Mingjiang.

　　 "Five famous utensils, this is impossible. A famous craftsman can only cast two or three pieces in his lifetime. My Chen family has been a craftsman for generations and cast seven famous utensils, but most of them are made by the casters themselves."

　　 "Not five famous tools, but five hundred sharp weapons!" Dou Changsheng corrected Chen Mingjiang's words.

　　 Chen Mingjiang's subconscious gaze wandered around, for fear of being spotted, and finally lowered his voice and preached in Dou Changsheng's ear: "Five hundred sharp weapons, can you not rebel against Master Dou?"

　　 "This is a crime of ransacking the family and annihilating the family, and the old man can never do it."

　　 "Even if you are a waste person, you can live well with the old man's family business."

　　 "At this point, Mingjiang Chen can rest assured that no one will be traced." Dou Changsheng shook his head slightly, watching the frightened Chen Mingjiang explain the sermon.

"Not to mention the huge amount of five hundred sharp weapons, which caused the court to investigate. Even the old man's current situation, Young Master Dou can also see that his blood has decayed and he has no power to do it himself. He just counts on Chu Sany to create a handle. Sharp tools need more than a month to prepare."

　　 "There are only twelve items in one year~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is really powerless."

　　"Mingsmith Chen doesn't have to worry about it. At that time, Mingsmith Chen will be able to do it by himself and work non-stop at twelve o'clock a day, and then cooperate with other blacksmiths to create five hundred sharp weapon-level armors and weapons. How long will it take in total?"

　　 Dou Changsheng signaled Chen Mingjiang to feel relieved, and finally asked about the sermon.

　　 "Five pieces a day, quality guaranteed."

　　 Weapons and armor, a total of 1,000 pieces, this is 200 days, more than six months,

　　 "In seven months, if Chen Mingjiang is able to deliver five hundred sharp weapons, he will not only be the fairy apricot, but also give Chen Mingjiang a gift."

　　 "Even if you can solve the old man's reopening, but what about the materials?"

　　 "Material should also be considered by Chen Mingjiang!"

　　 Chen Mingjiang decisively refused, but Dou Changsheng waved his hand to stop him from preaching: "Don't worry, the main material, Yintie, will be solved by me, and the rest of the famous knife workshop can be easily obtained."

　　 "The matter is set, Mingjiang Chen finds a reason to visit Takizawa as soon as possible."

　　 "How can I restart the furnace without telling the old man?" Chen Mingjiang asked.

　　 "It's easy, the soul can do it."

　　 This is about the death of the old man. Chen Mingjiang looked at Dou Changsheng in astonishment.

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