C27 Little Friend?

In the next moment, from a small hill piled up with materials closest to where Ye Heng landed, a wave of grumbles and cries could be heard.

"Who murdered me?!"

Then, from the small hill where the materials were piled up, a young and cute girl's head popped out. From afar, she looked like a porcelain doll buried in a pile of mud.

The young girl was using. . . Her white little hand pushed aside the materials on top of her head. She pouted and walked angrily towards where Ye Heng landed.

"Why does it sound like a child's voice?" The doubt in Ye Heng's heart grew even more. It had to be known that this was the place for forging weapons. If ignorant children came in to play, they would definitely hurt themselves if they were not careful.

Could it be the son of that genius blacksmith? Well, that was no wonder. With this thought, Ye Heng could be considered to have relaxed his heart.

The older a forging master, the more mature the technique became. Presumably, the weapon forged this time was likely to be a middle grade spirit artifact.

Thinking of this, Ye Heng decided to build a good relationship with this blacksmith's son first.

After flicking away the dust on his body, Ye Heng revealed a smile that he thought was very gentle and walked out of the deep pit.

"Yo, little friend, hello. Your big brother is here to find your dad to forge a weapon. Can you call your dad out?"

In his line of sight, there was a girl who looked like she was 12 or 13 years old. Her height was only half of his waist. Her little face was as tender and tender as a half-ripe apple. She was very cute.

All of this made Ye Heng even more certain of the guess in his heart.

"Little friend? Father?" The girl's anger was immediately ignited. What she hated the most was. . . People call her little friend. Moreover, that hateful guy mentioned that word that made her very unhappy.

The girl's eyes seemed as if they were about to spurt out flames. She waved her pink fist and leaped up, striking towards Ye Heng's chin.

Ye Heng saw this and casually stretched out his hand to block it. He did not use much strength. After all, if she was injured because of this, it would be hard to explain to the genius blacksmith later.

However, in the next moment, the girl's fist actually turned in midair and avoided Ye Heng's palm, accurately hitting his chin.

"Hu!"

A strong wind howled. Ye Heng was sent flying away and landed heavily on the rock wall about 30 meters away.

"Puff!"

Along with the sound of the rock shattering, Ye Heng sank into the rock wall. It was three feet deep.

This strength, could a child have it? It was at least five thousand jin! Ye Heng was shocked. The blood in his body boiled, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

One had to know that Ye Heng's current strength had only reached two thousand Jin. After using Origin Power, it might reach five thousand Jin.

However, this girl had only used the strength of her own body to send out a punch. She had not used any Yuan energy at all.

Could it be that I'm not even comparable to a 123 year old child? After coming to this conclusion, Ye Heng couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Hmph!" After the girl threw a punch, her anger gradually subsided, and her small face returned to normal.

At this time, Leng Aoxue who was standing not far away walked in front of the girl and the corners of her eyes were full of smiles.

"Senior sister, please calm down. This companion of mine did not offend you at all. "

The girl lightly glanced at Leng Aoxue and said with an aged air, "Of course I know. If it was intentional, his corpse would have already disappeared. "

What? Senior sister?

Upon hearing this, Ye Heng's jaw dropped and his face was filled with shock. The blood that he had just suppressed was restless once again, and it was difficult for him to calm down.

In the next moment, he urged his Yuan energy to burst open the rock that was suppressing his four limbs. Ye Heng suddenly jumped out of the rock wall and just as he landed, he took three steps and two steps to the front of Leng Aoxue and the girl.

"Leng Aoxue, could it be that she is the genius blacksmith you mentioned?" Ye Heng pointed at the girl and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, she is the genius blacksmith I mentioned, Luo Haitang. At the same time, she is also my senior sister. " Leng Aoxue calmly said a piece of news that shocked and shocked Ye Heng.

It was as if a bolt of lightning flashed across the clear sky and struck Ye Heng's head.

"What? I don't look like it?" Luo Haitang raised his eyebrows and looked a little unhappy.

Ye Heng, who had suffered once, would not suffer a second time. He quickly waved his hand.

Luo Haitang did not want to waste time on such small matters. After all, she was a genius blacksmith and did not have the time to waste with those small fries.

"Aoue, tell me what you want. " Luo Haitang crossed his hands in front of his chest and asked with a serious face.

However, this kind of mature old man hung on Luo Haitang's tender little face. It was very disharmonious and made people laugh.

Ye Heng took two breaths in a row before he stopped smiling.

Leng Aoxue nodded and pointed at Ye Heng and said, "I want to ask senior sister to forge a weapon for my companion. "

"Oh, it's just a small matter. No problem. " Luo Haitang waved his hand and continued proudly, "Bring the main material. "

Ye Heng knew it was time for him to appear, so he took a step forward and handed over the black gold wooden box.

Eh? Why didn't he take it? Ye Heng saw that the other party didn't take the wooden box for a long time, so he couldn't help but look at Luo Haitang in puzzlement.

Who knew that it wasn't that Luo Haitang didn't want to accept it, but that she couldn't reach her height.

Luo Haitang stood on her tiptoes, but her hands were still a bit away from the wooden box. She was so anxious that her face turned red.

However, this distance was just a few inches, but it was like a distance between heaven and earth in front of her. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach it.

Seeing this, Ye Heng bent down slightly and gently placed the wooden box in Luo Haitang's hand.

At this time, Luo Haitang's expression eased up slightly. Holding the wooden box, he lightly snorted and turned around.

After a few breaths, Luo Haitang let out a shocked voice.

"It's actually Black Gold!"

Luo Haitang gently caressed the black gold in the wooden box as if he was caressing his own child.

"This texture, this feeling, it's definitely black gold. "

Luo Haitang, who was extremely excited, actually started to speak incoherently at this moment.

"Is this thing very precious?" Ye Heng touched his nose and asked curiously.

"Is it precious? Of course it's precious! One must know that only one jin of black gold could appear in a million black iron mines. This piece of black gold probably weighs five jin. " Luo Haitang seemed to have been pressed on a certain switch as he talked endlessly about the knowledge in it to Ye Heng.

. . .

An hour later, Luo Haitang held up the black gold wooden box and asked Ye Heng earnestly, "Do you understand?"

Ye Heng subconsciously shook his head, "I don't. "

Luo Haitang could not help being angry and scolded, "How stupid. Anyway, you just need to know that this black gold is very precious. "

Leng Aoxue, who was standing at the side, interrupted, "Then senior sister, do you mean that you have accepted it?"

"Of course. It was not easy to find such a rare weapon material. How could I let it go? You can be at ease about this matter. I will definitely forge a low grade spirit weapon. Oh, no, a middle grade spirit weapon. " Luo Haitang fondled Black Gold admiringly and said confidently.

After a few more breaths, Luo Haitang remembered that before he could ask Ye Heng what kind of weapon he needed, he asked: "Hey, the one over there, what kind of weapon do you want?"

Hey? Ye Heng was stunned. He pointed at himself and asked, "Are you calling me? I have a name. "

"Just call me hey," Luo Haitang rolled his eyes at Ye Heng and asked again, "Tell me quickly, what kind of weapon do you want?"

Although Ye Heng really wanted to tell this unlikeable brat his name, he had to answer Luo Haitang's question at this moment.

"I need a pair of gloves. It's best if it doesn't affect the movement of my fingers. " Ye Heng thought for a moment and answered. After all, what he was most familiar with was how to use fist techniques.

If there was a suitable pair of gloves, it would be like adding wings to a tiger, and his strength would increase by several times.

"Oh, a pair of gloves. No wonder. " Luo Haitang nodded and looked Ye Heng up and down with a profound look.

"Alright, you can come back in three days. I need a quiet environment now, so. . . "

Leng Aoxue heard him and pulled Ye Heng to the passage where they came from.

After exiting the cave, Leng Aoxue seemed to know the doubt in Ye Heng's heart and said unhurriedly, "Don't look at my senior sister like that. Actually, she is already 23 years old this year. So the next time you see her, you must not call her little friend. "

Speaking up to this point, Leng Aoxue could not help but smile. "This is the first time I have seen such a senior sister. "

Seeing Leng Aoxue's bright smile, Ye Heng was lost in thought for a moment.

It was like a lotus quietly blooming in the lotus pond. It had an otherworldly temperament and was fresh and refined, beautiful and moving.

Seeing Ye Heng staring straight at her, a trace of red involuntarily climbed onto Leng Aoxue's pink cheeks. An indescribable feeling spread from the bottom of her heart.

Seemingly to cover up her embarrassment, Leng Aoxue said again, "Don't look at my senior sister like that. Actually, she is the genius of Forging Peak, the first disciple to forge a spirit artifact. "

Her calm tone carried a trace of pride.

At this time, Ye Heng suddenly remembered that he did not see any tools used to forge weapons in the stone room. Then how did Luo Haitang forge it?

Ye Heng subconsciously asked the question in his heart.

Leng Aoxue heard this and covered her mouth with a smile, "That's naturally because senior sister has a unique forging method. "

"Have you heard of elemental energy forging?"

Ye Heng shook his head.

"That's the forging method unique to the Forging Peak. It uses elemental energy to bombard the original embryo, refining it thoroughly to remove impurities, and thus greatly increases the quality of the weapon. "

"However, this forging method requires a blacksmith's strength to be extremely high, and also possess a powerful mental strength. "

After listening to Leng Aoxue's explanation, Ye Heng came to a realization. This was the reason why there was no need for traditional forging tools.

So, the loud knocking sound he heard earlier was actually the sound of Yuan energy hitting the original embryo.

After that, Leng Aoxue told Ye Heng some things about the Broken Soul Ridge before leaving.