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After an hour, the five of them had walked several kilometers, and finally stopped on a small street in the southwest of Yunjian City. There was a blacksmith shop nearby. It was very small and didn't even have a shop name. If it wasn't for the various weapons on the stalls near the entrance, it would be impossible to tell that it was a blacksmith shop.

Lanny seemed to be very happy as his footsteps became faster. Just then, a man in his thirties walked out of the shop and smiled kindly: "Young miss, how can I help you? Do I need a weapon? Or was it a magic staff? "

"You are …" Lanny stared blankly for a moment, then asked with doubt: "I am looking for Senior Gu Luosi, who are you?"

The man's expression immediately changed, and asked with a low voice: "May I ask how Miss knows Senior Gu Luosi? "How do I find this place?"

Shawk hurriedly walked forward, and said with a smile: "Sir, I presume that you are worried that a stranger will disturb Master, right? Her name is Lanny, you just need to ask the Great Master, and he should know. "

"Right, right!" "Senior knows that I met him eight years ago."

"Lanny? You're that girl from eight years ago? "Haha, come on in!"

A deep and vigorous voice came from the inside. It seemed to be very far away, but it also seemed to be very close. The man no longer stopped them and led them all inside. They passed through the outer room, passed through a small courtyard, and finally found the owner of the voice in another courtyard after they entered through a side door.

It was an old man who looked to be around sixty years old. He was very tall and was only slightly shorter than Milon. He didn't look much different from ordinary warriors. They all gave people a spirited feeling. However, his breath wasn't biting cold. Instead, it was gentle and round. In addition, his arm was slightly longer than an ordinary person's, especially his right arm, which was obviously thicker than his left arm.

Lanny smiled happily, and stepped forward to pay his respects: "Master, Master asked me to pay my respects to you. You still look the same as eight years ago."

"Haha! Little girl, you are lying. It has been eight years, and you have grown so much older. How can it be the same?" Gu Luosi seemed to be in a good mood, with a warm smile on his face, he walked over to help Lanny up, and asked: "Is your master alright? It's still the last time I was fortunate enough to see him. "

"Master is very good. He eats well and sleeps well. He often talks about how boring he is, just waiting for food and sleep until he dies."

Hearing what she said, Gu Luosi laughed heartily, and in the end, his gaze landed on Lan Feng and the others. "Little girl, are these your friends? You're not looking for me just to greet me, are you? "

"I … I …" Lanny started to feel a bit embarrassed. After a while, he stuttered, "My master wanted you to make me an ordinary quality magic staff. The ones I have on me, my master forbade me to use."

Gu Luosi laughed again, but there was a trace of strangeness in his smile, "The little girl is lying again. If it was just forging an ordinary staff, would you feel embarrassed? "Speak, what happened?"

"Senior, it's like this. We are Lanny's friends, and are preparing to set up a mercenary group, but we don't have any suitable weapon or equipment, so we would like you to help us make an equipment for us. "I know that you're of noble status. No matter how high the reward is, you won't be attracted to it. Furthermore, we can't give you too much of a reward …"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Gu Luosi unceremoniously interrupted Shawk and changed the topic: "I have been hiding in this place for many years, but there are still some people who know that there are quite a few people who have come to beg me to forge weapons. These people all have extremely high statuses and you are just a child of the Red Stage. As for the remuneration, those gold coins and gems are no different from dirt to me. "Since you're the little girl's friend, let's not talk about this. As long as you can answer a few of my questions, it's fine if I help you forge equipment."

Shawk was overjoyed, and immediately replied respectfully: "Please ask, senior."

Gu Luosi thought for a moment, then asked: "If I forge a semi-divine tool for you, what do you think would be of use?"

Shawk was a little doubtful, after thinking for a moment, he said helplessly: "Of course it's to increase fighting strength, this is the effect of a Divine Weapon."

"Then, do you think that Divine Weapons are an absolute advantage?"

"Of course, at the same level of strength, having a masterwork weapon will occupy the starting point of victory, completely surpassing the opponent."

Shawk did not think that Gu Luosi would really ask such an idiotic question, but he really couldn't understand the reason behind the question, so he could only answer it according to his own thoughts.

However, what he saw was the opponent's disappointment. Gu Luosi sighed: "You still don't understand the use of a weapon, at least you only understand a small part of it."

Lan Feng suddenly took a step forward, and said respectfully: "Senior, I think Shawk is right. A good weapon can greatly increase one's combat power and thus change the entire situation, but there is one thing that many people are mistaken about. "

These words did not attract too much attention from Gu Luosi, and he casually asked: "What misunderstanding?"

"Whether it's a divine tool or a subdivine apparatus, these are all external items. Putting aside the fact that he couldn't fully control the power he had hidden in his body when his strength was insufficient, it still wasn't something that belonged to him. Indeed, in the majority of situations, Divine Weapons can increase one's fighting strength, but Lan Feng thought that a true Ranker wouldn't care about weapons.

As he said till here, Lan Feng's tone became strange, there was an additional trace of indistinct, unearthly aura, as though he was speaking nonsense: "Solitary Nine Swords's Superclass Five Realms, from the very beginning with its divine weapons, to the last Swordless Stage. No self and no sword, in the heart of the sword, the strongest will never be a weapon, but a person. When we reach the strongest stage, we would be able to surpass the existence of God Equipment with just a wave of our hands. At that time, God Equipment would just be a burden. "

"Pah!" Pow! "Good!" Gu Luosi clapped, and laughed out loud: "What a good 'I don't have a sword, but the sword is in my heart! You're right, even if it's a God Equipment, it is only a process. Once a person reaches a certain level of strength, these worldly possessions would become a burden. "Child, it's really rare for you to be able to think so far ahead at such a young age!"

Gu Luosi woke up and did not dare to say anything else. He nodded appreciatively and smiled: "However, that is just a dream. Even if it is the Purple Stage Expert, they are still reliant on divine tools. You all need even better weapons, so give me the materials. I will personally forge a weapon tailored for you all. "

"Material?" Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, then said: "Senior, we don't have any materials, we don't need any good weapons, we just need to forge with fine steel, it's just that there are external requirements."

"No material," Gu Luosi frowned, he thought for a while, then sighed: "You guys are too embarrassed to let me, Gu Luosi, use fine steel to forge a weapon, I am too embarrassed to do that. "Well, it looks like we're going to lose everything this time. Come on, I've collected a lot of materials over the years, and I'm going to lose a lot of money for your sake!"

The group of people followed behind Gu Luosi and entered the most middle room. As soon as they entered, they saw everyone in the room.

It was too simple. Apart from a large stove, a bellows, and a forging table in the center, there was only a small square table and small cabinets lined up against the wall.

"Speak, what type of weapon do you need?" In addition, draw the shape of the weapon that you think is appropriate. " Gu Luosi took out a pen and paper from the square table and waved to the few of them.

Shawk immediately ran forward, while drawing on the paper, he said: "Senior, I want a sword, but it is different from the swords that are commonly used on the continent. The best type was ice. It was about three feet long, was perfectly straight, and was about two fingers wide. It had a sword spine like this!

Gu Luosi frowned, and only after Shawk finished drawing and explained it clearly did he mutter: "This kind of sword is very strange, but it also looks quite nice."

"This is a sword skill that Lan Feng taught me, only this type of sword can unleash its greatest power." Shawk pointed to Milon and said: "Senior, Milon is the disciple of the Empire of Sarn, his weapons will be made using the equipment of Lord Wild Lion, but the weight is a little lighter, his current strength is not enough."

Gu Luosi nodded his head slightly, he did not care about the title of Mad Lion Knight at all. His gaze landed on MerLin once again, and MerLin immediately waved his hands: "Senior, I have it, I do not need it, thank you."

"Lan Feng, what about you?"

"I need a heavy sword that weighs at least fifty kilograms. It does not have any attributes. Her appearance is similar to Shawk's sword, without blade, her sword body is two fingers thick, and her width is four inches.

Lan Feng drew the shape of the heavy sword on the paper, but Gu Luosi didn't even glance at it. It wasn't until he finished drawing the blueprint that Lan Feng raised his head and noticed what he had done. He asked with a face full of suspicion, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"Oh?" Gu Luosi regained his senses, frowned: "From the beginning till now, I have not noticed your cultivation, you do not have any Qi, right?"

Lan Feng was relieved and smiled: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely not disgrace your divine weapon."

Shawk suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Senior, please do not be fooled by his outer appearance. This guy is the strongest amongst us, he taught me all my sword techniques!"

"You say that!" Shawk glared at him, holding back the rest of his words. Shawk stuck out his tongue, then ran away, as he clearly remembered what MerLin had told him not long ago. "Do not offend a woman stronger than you, that would be even more terrifying than fighting against ten Battle Sage s one on one!"

Gu Luosi did not continue asking, holding onto a few sets of drawings, carefully studying them, occasionally pointing at them with the brush, as though he was modifying something. Only after using at least an hour did he finally put down the pen and paper, and waved to the robust man: "Da Fu, open the furnace!"