Su Wen unconsciously looked at Mr. Mu, and the meaning was so obvious.

Mr. Mu was embarrassed: "If I hadn't been with someone else once before, I wouldn't have believed this would be a place to build weapons."

Su Wen didn't say much, he would know if he just went in.

Pushing open a wooden door, Su Wen saw a stone tablet erected behind the door.

Tangmen Weapons Square!

But no matter how you look at these five words, they all look like earthworms crawling.

If it weren't for knowing the second word "men" and the last word "fang", Su Wen felt that it was impossible for him to know what these five words were.

What kind of place is this? Su Wen feels it is very scammed, mysterious and shameless.

"Who are you three? Come and sign up!" the little girl with pigtails shouted.

Su Wen was about to answer, but was stunned.

There were only two of them, and there were three people from where did they come from? He looked around carefully and found that there were indeed two people.

Mr. Mu was speechless. Wherever he was there, why didn’t he find such a fucking little girl when he came before?

"Why don't you talk anymore? You three are not good people." The little girl immediately judged the two of them as bad people. "Grandpa, three bad people are coming in. Come over quickly, let the three of us join forces to drive them away."

Su Wen shouted to the sky, why are there three more? Grandpa and her two?

This little girl is not right!

When Su Wen thought of this, he smiled: "Kid, what is one plus one equal?"

"Hmph. I'm so embarrassed to ask me such a simple question, it must be equal to three." The little girl disdained Su Wen at all, especially the tone she answered, she didn't take such a simple question seriously at all, but her answer was too tough.

"What about one plus one plus one again and again?" Su Wen asked.

"It's important to be second." The little girl became more and more disdainful, "Who are you? You even have to ask me such questions. Have you never been to school?"

"I want to die, Mr. Mu!" Su Wen is sure now. This little girl is just a little bit of a second or third. As a top student at Peking University, the little girl said that she had never been to school, which is really a blow to people.

The little girl hurried into the house as Su Wen and Mr. Mu had not left.

"Stop pulling it. If you pull it any longer, you will fall."

"Grandpa. Hurry up. Those three are still in the yard."

Su Wen and Mr. Mu looked towards the hunchbacked old man wearing only shorts and holding a big hammer in his hands walked out.

"Grandpa. Is it the three of them?"

"Two, two!"

"Grandpa, you don't know the numbers?"

"Tangtang, one plus one really equals two, Xiao Zongzi was taught wrongly."

"Grandpa, are you smarter than Brother Zongzi?"

"No!" Although Tang Huo was a little unwilling, in terms of intelligence, he was indeed not as good as that little Zongzi.

"Then Brother Zongzi said that one plus one equals three, one is behind three, and three is behind two, why are you wrong?" Tangtang pouted, "Hmph, you are all big fools. Brother Zongzi said that he won't let me talk to the fool in the future, otherwise I will become stupid and I will go out to play."

Tang Huo watched his granddaughter leave and smiled bitterly: "I was cheated this time."

Su Wen and Mr. Mu looked at each other, smiling without saying a word.

"Two, I wonder what's wrong with you coming to find me?" Tang Huo then remembered the serious matter.

"That's right, I want to ask my senior to create some flying knives." Su Wen said.

"I don't know you are?" Tang Huo obviously didn't know Su Wen, but he thought Mr. Mu looked familiar, as if he had been here once before.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Su Wen, the owner of Jubaozhai." As Su Wen said, he performed a ritual and lake ceremony at the same time.

When Tang Huo saw this, he immediately understood.

The rituals of the rivers and lakes naturally represent people in the rivers and lakes.

"I wonder what kind of flying knife you want to build?" Tang Huo asked after pondering for a while. He had helped many people to make weapons, and it was naturally no problem to help Su Wen build weapons.

"This is the drawing." Su Wen took out the flying knife he drew, "Just build the flying knife according to this, the more the better."

Tang Huo looked at the flying knife drawn by Su Wen. The first thing was that he felt handsome, and the second thing was that he felt sharp. It was just a drawing, which seemed to be chilling.

“Can it be built?”

"No problem, how much do you want, what price do you want?"

"What is this?" Su Wen was surprised. Could it be that there are still some orders to build weapons?

"I think it is not very difficult to build this flying knife. If it is made of ordinary materials, it can be made dozens of them in an hour. But if you change to top-grade materials, it will be slow. You may only be able to create more than a dozen of them a day, and the prices of different materials are different." Tang Huo smiled, "I have dozens of materials now, from low to high, and the price of a flying knife ranges from one thousand yuan to one million yuan."

"There is still a flying knife worth one million yuan?" Su Wen was a little shocked.

"Last time I helped others build weapons, I still had some meteorites outside the sky. I guess I could create five or six flying knives you want. This meteorite is the best material. The meteorite of the same quality is more than ten times the price of gold." Tang Huo explained.

"Iron from the sky?" Su Wen frowned. He seemed to have recycled a piece of Iron from the sky.

Many other materials seem to be recycled, but they are all thrown in Jubaozhai.

He used to think that these materials were useless, but now he found that these top-quality materials could be used to make weapons!

"What if the materials are produced?" Su Wen pondered for a moment.

"If you produce the materials yourself, you will only charge a manual fee, but my manual fee is not low. A flying knife worth one million will charge a manual fee of 500,000." Tang Huo smiled, "Of course, there are exceptions for everything. If you are willing to give me some of the remaining materials for building weapons, the manual fee will be waived."

Su Wen smiled unconsciously. How could he not understand what Tang Huo meant? This guy didn't care about money at all, but the materials he cared about the most.

However, Su Wen is not short of money, so Tang Huo may have calculated this incorrectly.

"What's wrong?" Tang Huo was surprised.

"I want the Iron from the sky. Money is not a problem. Any other good materials can be used. As long as the quality of the flying knife is passed, everything will be easy. If you don't have enough materials, I can also send you some top-quality materials. As for how many flying knifes you can create, it depends on your ability. Anyway, I will want as much as you create."

Su Wen planned to do it once and for all this time, and he also realized that Tang Huo must be a person with great talent for forging, otherwise he would not dare to say such words.

Creating a flying knife that is enough for several years at a time will save you trouble in the future.

Tang Huo was shocked when he heard Su Wen's words: "You are planning to send materials here. Do you know what the best materials are?"

Su Wen shook his head: "I don't know, but the materials I gave you will definitely not be bad. It's just meteorite iron in the sky. Our Jubaozhai is as big as a washbasin, and there are a lot of other materials, so you can build it with confidence!"

"What? This..." Tang Huo was a little unbelievable. The size of the basin was enough to create twenty or thirty best flying knives.

"Why don't you believe it yet? Then I will tell you a few types, Yanyang Stone, Yanlong Stone, gilded stone, thousand-year-old red copper, Tianmerian..."

Every time Su Wen said something, Tang Huo's eyes lit up a little. When he said Tian Mercury, his saliva flowed down.

Su Wen is actually very depressed.

There are many treasures on earth, but the most of them are definitely various stones.

It can be understood that those spiritual flowers and herbs often grow on the surface of the earth, and those that can be mined have been almost the same, but precious ores are different. Can humans reach a maximum of several thousand meters underground? Who can dig the earth again? So the treasure that is buried the most underground is rare ores.

"Okay, this deal has been done. You don't have to pay me the handmade fee at that time. Just give me a little of each material." Tang Huo said excitedly, and then he was afraid that Su Wen would disagree, so he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I definitely don't want much. If you are not at ease, you can send someone to supervise the whole process."

Su Wen shook his head: "It's not necessary, it's understandable if you get some materials."

When Tang Huo heard this, he felt relieved.

Su Wen looked at Tang Huo, thought for a while and said, "Old Tang, I still have two broken swords. I wonder if you can help me change it to a dagger?"

"Broken Sword?" Tang Huo was surprised. "In general, the broken sword will be thrown directly, and no one will reappear and forge it, unless the broken sword is very unusual."

"It's indeed extraordinary." Su Wen said lightly, that was what he recycled from the world of cultivation.

The broken sword in the world of cultivation is definitely not comparable to ordinary weapons on earth.

"I wonder if I can take it out and show it to me?" Tang Huo was also a little curious.

"Wait for a moment, I'll get it now." Su Wen pretended to leave, walked to a remote place, took out two broken swords from the system, and then called Yixue and told her to bring some top-quality materials when she came to Kyoto.

After about half an hour, Su Wen returned to the courtyard.

"Please look at Mr. Tang, this is the broken sword I want you to change to a dagger."

"This broken sword... is so strange!" Tang Huo frowned. The moment he touched the broken sword, he was inexplicably shocked. His face was white, red, and finally a little white. That was definitely not the expression that an old man in his sixties or seventies should have.

It only means that he was too shocked.

"What's wrong, Mr. Tang?" Su Wen was puzzled.

"You don't understand." Tang Huo looked at Su Wen. He was now curious where Su Wen got these two broken swords. No matter how you look at it, they didn't look like weapons that could be created in this world.

Su Wen was speechless. How could I understand if you didn’t say it.
Chapter completed!