BOOK-4

2003

Chapter 2003 A Stone

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This is the property of the Lou family, and it is also the private property of the Lou family. It naturally belongs to his princess. And if his princess really digs out mountains of gold and silver, she will naturally not treat them badly.

Thinking of this, Changqing pushed the door again, using the strength of his own breast.

"I'll give it a try."

Fu Yan took a step back and took out his Dongbai Sword, thinking that just like the stones outside, the sword energy could clash and open the stone door.

In the end, when he swung his sword, the stone door didn't move at all.

He didn't believe it and swung his sword several more times, but with such a powerful sword energy, the stone door only received a few light scratches.

Very hard stone door.

Fu Yan stretched out his hand and placed it on the stone door, then patted it. This stone door was indeed very hard.

"This seems to be black iron stone."

Fu Yan didn't believe it and touched it for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this was a stone door made of black iron. Xuan Iron was a good material for making swords. It is said that Dongbai was made from a piece of Xuan Iron. The black iron has been frozen in the snow-capped mountains for thousands of years, so Dongbai has a kind of cold air, all because it is made of the cold black iron.

Although such a large piece of black iron stone is not as rare as the thousand-year black iron stone, which can be found but cannot be found, of course it is impossible to make a peerless sword. But if it is really used to make a sword, then it will definitely be cut. An iron-clad divine weapon.

"Xuantie?"

Chang Biao quickly stepped forward and carefully stroked the lines of the stone door.

"It seems like it really is Xuan Tie," he hugged the door and pressed his face against it.

Such a big piece can be used to make several swords. He happened to not have a good sword to give to his son, Dongbai's kind. He would not think about it. Famous swords have their own destiny and cannot be forced.

But this piece of black iron is so big, he can break out dozens of it.

"Don't bother with this stone."

Chang Qing warned Fu Yan, "Don't scratch it with your sword. If it gets scratched, how will you compensate me?"

"You have Dongbai. My son is still using scrap metal."

Chang Yi rolled his eyes at him, and he had the nerve to say, how could that kid be made of scrap metal? That was also a good sword. Also, they said it was black iron, how could he do it so easily? Damage, this is not made of tofu.

Changqing likes this stone very much and can't put it down. Now that there is something in the center, he will not be jealous. As long as there is this thing, the holes he dug these days will not be in vain, and the soil will not be eaten in vain.

Her efforts were not in vain.

"Finally something good was dug out."

"You can't rob me."

Changqing loved this door so much that he wanted to make a few more weapons for his son, one in each hand, one on his belt, and another on his neck.

Chang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth.