As a weapon craftsman, Teng Yongfan was naturally excited when he saw the legendary 'Purple Light Cold Iron'.
But in an instant he reacted.
"Qingshan, follow me into the house." Teng Yongfan grabbed two pieces of Wannian cold iron, rushed into the inner room, and shouted to the outside at the same time, "Alan, I have something to discuss with Qingshan, you eat first, don't call us anymore, Let's come out and eat later."
And Teng Qingshan entered the back room together with his father.
As soon as he entered the back room, Teng Yongfan immediately locked the door.
"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan stared at Teng Qingshan and continued, "These two pieces of ten-thousand-year cold iron are priceless treasures! Once the news of the ten-thousand-year-old iron in our Tengjiazhuang spreads, it will be destroyed by the White Horse Gang and Tieshan Gang. You know, for our Tengjiazhuang, that would be a disaster."
Of course Teng Qingshan understands the reason why it is a crime to conceive Bi.
"Qingshan, even your mother and your sister can't tell the news about Wannianhantie. Your mother is fine, but your sister is not strict. It will be bad if you accidentally say it. Our clan is very united, but they are also Humans, faced with the temptation of such a treasure, it is inevitable that there will be some perverted thoughts." Teng Yongfan said solemnly, "Only three people know about the news about Wannian Hantie, you, me, and your grandfather."
Teng Qingshan nodded. Grandpa Teng Yunlong is trustworthy as the patriarch.
Moreover, if you want to use this ten-thousand-year cold iron, you will definitely not be able to hide from your grandfather.
"Come on, I'll get a scale and see how heavy it is." Teng Yongfan walked to the side of the bed, behind the rice vat, where the scale was placed.
"Thousand-year cold iron, a catty of cold iron is worth two taels of gold. The price of this ten-thousand-year cold iron is a hundred times that of the thousand-year cold iron. The lowest price for a catty of ten thousand-year cold iron is at least two hundred taels of gold, which is two hundred taels of gold." Ten catties of gold." Teng Yongfan said, and even put a slightly smaller piece of Wannian cold iron on the tray.
a scale.
Teng Qingshan also carefully looked at the scale of the scale. The most expensive 'star pattern steel' he saw in the Vientiane Building was only equivalent to gold, but this thousand-year-old cold iron was twenty times more expensive than gold.
"Seven catties and two taels!" Teng Yongfan exclaimed in surprise, "Just such a small piece, there are seven catties and two taels. It is worthy of ten thousand years of cold iron."
"Father, this is seven catties and two taels. If you sell it, you can probably sell it for nearly one hundred and fifty catties of gold, that is, 1,500 taels of gold!" Teng Qingshan exclaimed, an unremarkable black stone was replaced by gold , It was able to be exchanged for a small pile of gold. It is heart-warming to think of a small pile of gold in front of your eyes.
"You boy, your father is tempted by talking about it. Come on, look at the slightly bigger one, how much does it weigh." Teng Yongfan continued to weigh the second piece.
a scale.
"Nine catties and one tael!" Teng Yongfan said while suppressing his surprise.
This is a fortune!
"Qingshan, this adds up to more than sixteen catties! Ten thousand years of cold iron has a price but no market. If we really sell it, we may sell it even higher. However, too much money will not be of much benefit to my Tengjiazhuang. " Teng Yongfan suddenly smiled and looked at Teng Qingshan, "Qingshan, haven't you always wanted to refine a good weapon
"weapon?"
"Haha, with this ten-thousand-year cold iron, your father and I are sure to refine a magic weapon for you!" Teng Yongfan was full of confidence, "Even in this world, there are countless magic weapons."
Teng Qingshan couldn't help being moved, Wannian Hantie is very valuable, but Teng Qingshan, who has the memory of his previous life, doesn't value money. Money is enough. To a certain extent, it is just a number. As for the magic weapon... Teng Qingshan was looking forward to it very much.
Because his strength is too great.
With the huge strength of more than 100,000 jin in both arms, Teng Qingshan couldn't fully use it with ordinary iron spears. After using some subtle moves, the Iron Spear was easily broken.
"Father, you said to use Wannian cold iron to make weapons? But it's only a little bit, and you can't make a gun at all." Teng Qingshan looked at the two pieces of Wannian cold iron, "If you want to make a gun that is completely made of Wannian cold iron. A long spear made of cold iron, then I will go to the cold pool again. Be careful, it should not be a big problem."
"Go again?" Teng Yongfan glared, "I heard you clearly, boy, you are absolutely not allowed to enter that Bihantan in the future."
Teng Qingshan smiled awkwardly.
If you sneak into the Bihantan quietly and run away as soon as you get the Wannian Hantie, the possibility of success is indeed very high. But... Jiao, who was already full of anger towards Teng Qingshan, once he found Teng Qingshan again, he would rush into the Bihantan from the underwater passage. That Teng Qingshan is also very dangerous.
"Your father and I mean, it's not just the ten-thousand-year-old iron, but also the star-pattern steel!" Teng Yongfan said.
"Star pattern steel?" Teng Qingshan frowned, "Isn't it as good as Wannian cold iron?" Father also said before that he wanted to refine a magic weapon that is unmatched in the world.
Teng Yongfan smiled triumphantly: "Qingshan, you are the number one in the clan in terms of marksmanship, but when it comes to making weapons, you are far behind. Remember, the more expensive the material is, the better the materials are for making weapons! Ten thousand years of cold iron is indestructible. .But the hardness of the barrel of a long spear is important, but what is more important is the toughness, which can hold the strength!"
What is suitable is the best.
For example, wood, there are many hard woods. But when the gun is used, it is also a tough wood such as green nanmu and ash.
"Star pattern steel is the steel with the best toughness, and it is also the best material for making gun barrels as we know now!" Teng Yongfan laughed, "This star pattern steel, according to the book, is hard to destroy even a congenital expert. Once the inner strength is poured into it, it can bear endless force."
Endless power, of course, cannot be truly endless. It's just that the limit is very high.
"Wannian cold iron is suitable for gun heads! The gun head needs to be indestructible and sharp!" Teng Yongfan laughed, "However, we can't afford star pattern steel, so... we have to use Wannian cold iron Go change it! Qingshan, you can use this ten-thousand-year-old cold iron that weighs seven catties and two taels to go to the Vientiane Building and exchange it for star-pattern steel."
Teng Qingshan felt hot in his heart.
The star pattern steel is the barrel of the gun, and the ten thousand year cold iron is the tip of the gun. This divine weapon is the weapon that can fully display its strength.
"Father, how much star pattern steel do you need?" Teng Qingshan asked.
"Qingshan, how long a spear do you need?" Teng Yongfan asked back.
Teng Qingshan thinks about it, his height is about 7 feet 4 inches (1.85 meters), and his muscles and bones have grown to a limit during the physiological development period, and now his height has hardly increased. The optimum length of the spear is about nine feet six inches (two meters four). Teng Qingshan said: "Father, the best length of this spear is nine feet six inches. Of course, it is not a big problem if it is shorter by one or two inches and longer by one or two inches."
"What do you mean it's not a big problem? Your father and I will build a nine-foot-six-inch weapon for you, and it must be nine feet six inches!" Teng Yongfan said in a little thought, "Then this gun needs star pattern steel. It should be just over a hundred catties. In this way, if you buy a hundred and five catties of star pattern steel, you will be prepared!"
"Understood, father." Teng Qingshan nodded.
"When do you plan to enter the city?" Teng Yongfan said.
"Father, I plan to go to the city immediately after breakfast today. But father... the precious material of star pattern steel, I guess, there are not so many goods in the Vientiane Building." Teng Qingshan said, in the previous life, Teng Qingshan As you know, there are only so many gold sources in many gold shops.
Yicheng is just a small city.
Vientiane Building's shop in a small town, how many stocks of that precious material can there be
"Yes, you are more thoughtful than Dad. It is really possible that the Wanxiang Building is out of stock." Teng Yongfan woke up. After all, he is just a commoner at the foot of the mountain. In their eyes, the Wanxiang Building is a very remarkable shop, and they didn't expect this at all. It was only after Teng Qingshan said this that Teng Yongfan understood.
"So Dad, I went to the city today, and I guess I won't be able to come back that day. I'm going to wait in the city until the goods arrive before I come back." Teng Qingshan said, doing this, Teng Qingshan is also to prevent people from being followed.
Only then did Teng Yongfan become alert, and said: "Yes, come back after buying the goods, and Qingshan, you must be careful in the city."
"Don't worry, dad." Teng Qingshan said with a light smile, as a super killer in his previous life, Teng Qingshan really didn't pay attention to some hidden assassination methods of killers in this era. If someone really followed him, from Teng Qingshan's point of view, it was a birthday star who was always drinking arsenic and looking for death.
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In the early morning of that day, Teng Qingshan entered the city with a piece of ten-thousand-year cold iron weighing "seven catties and two taels", dozens of taels of silver and some copper coins in his arms, and a machete in his hand.
After entering the city.
Teng Qingshan first went to the cloth shop, and spent three taels of silver to buy a suit for himself. Buying clothes and shoes with three taels of silver is a luxury for ordinary civilians. For internal strength masters, it can only be regarded as 'low-key'. What Teng Qingshan has to do is to make others completely invisible to his identity.
The so-called clothes make people depend on clothes. After wearing a set of exquisitely crafted blue shirts and carrying a sharp knife on his back, he has the demeanor of a warrior who has traveled the world.
Afterwards, we had a sumptuous lunch in a restaurant.
In the afternoon, Teng Qingshan walked towards the Vientiane Building. At this moment, Teng Qingshan's face was indifferent, and the passers-by around him felt that Teng Qingshan was not a good person.
"Enter my Vientiane Building, please unload your weapons." The two women with swords at the entrance of Vientiane Building blocked at the same time and stretched out their hands to stop them.
"Hmph." Teng Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and he swept the two women away.
"Go away."
Teng Qingshan rushed forward, directly knocking the two women with internal energy into the air. Immediately, some internal strength masters in the Vientiane Building surrounded him, all of them were guards. One of the leaders looked at Teng Qingshan carefully, cupped his hands and said: "Brother, enter my Wanxiang building and unload your weapon, this is the rule!"
Teng Qingshan glanced at him, his eyes were cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes made those people tremble in their hearts.
Teng Qingshan climbed out of the dead in his previous life, but in this life, he slaughtered wolves at the age of ten. Teng Qingshan was originally a killing god, wouldn't it be easy to frighten these inner strength masters
"Little Yicheng, there is still no one, so I am qualified to let me unload my weapon." Teng Qingshan stood indifferently with his knife in his hand and said, "Let your boss who is in charge come here! I have a big business with your landlord today, I don't want to kill anyone !"
"Eldest brother." One of the guards looked at the leader.
"This man, a single collision will make the two junior sisters helpless. We can't afford to offend you. Go and invite the master master." 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. Disarm? A truly formidable master regards weapons as his life, how could it be possible for a Vientiane Tower to disarm his weapons