Chapter 42: The Sixth Household's Two Heroes, the Green-Faced Dragon

In the underworld, the stranger the person, the more rules they have.

The more rules a person follows, the more capable he or she tends to be.

Song Lin didn't know the black blacksmith's ability to forge weapons for the time being, but he could keenly sense an extremely powerful aura from him.

It is like a suppressed volcano, hidden in the strong figure of the black blacksmith.

The Black Blacksmith is the nickname of this weirdo.

Just like Yu Xiong’s nemesis in the underworld – a fishmonger.

Here, no one ever mentions their real names, except their closest relatives, or - enemies.

But they had no enemies.

Because after so many years in the underworld, their enemies have long since become dead.

'His strength is at least above the Thunder Sound Realm.'

Song Lin felt that people in the martial arts world should not be underestimated, and at the same time he became more and more eager to improve his strength.

Ga~
As I pushed open the second door, a wave of heat suddenly hit me.

The steaming stove, the red-hot iron, the black tongs, the smooth and shiny hammer...

Song Lin followed the black blacksmith into the foundry, but Yu Xiong stopped at the door on his own initiative.

This is naturally the rule here.

There was a clang.

The door slammed shut.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

The black blacksmith hugged his chest and his eyes fell on the package behind Song Lin.

Song Lin opened the package, revealing the jellyfish elite ore inside: "Can these materials be used to make a nine-inch long fish-cutting knife?"

“Are there any style requirements?”

The black blacksmith flipped through the ores and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Have."

Song Lin said: "The style should be ordinary, preferably no different from ordinary fish butchering knives."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, the black blacksmith grinned.

The people who came to him to make weapons would be the strangest if they didn't make some strange requests.

He said: "To use the elite jellyfish that have been submerged for thousands of years to create an ordinary fish-butchering knife, the problem of material gloss must be solved first. It is necessary to add black gold iron, dark copper and other gold irons, melt sulfur and acid, and wash it thirty-seven times before it can be formed."

"After being forged, the blade is tough, the edge is restrained, and the appearance is ordinary. The quality is similar to the 'Bing Shang' sword made by the East Sea Sword Forge. It should meet your requirements."

"The blacksmith's skills are indeed superb."

Song Lin started praising right away.

"But..." The blacksmith changed the subject and said, "These materials you have are not enough to forge a hundred-tempered sword. Far from enough."

Song Lin asked: "How much difference?"

The black ironsmith said, "At least ten or twenty times. The more the better. The jellyfish elite is extremely difficult to smelt. This is the first time I have encountered thousand-year-old iron. I cannot control it accurately."

"No problem. I will deliver the remaining materials in two days. How about these... be considered as a deposit?" Song Lin agreed very straightforwardly.

"Good! You really know the rules."

A smile suddenly appeared on the black blacksmith's face.

When he helped people cast weapons, he never charged for gold or silver, only the materials for casting.

one tenth.

Not much, but not too little either. The more precious the material, the greater the value it will be worth.

But if you bring a pile of worthless scrap iron, the black blacksmith will smash your head into the furnace and turn it into meat patties to eat with wine, so that you can experience how dangerous the world is!
"you can go now."

The blacksmith threw the bag aside, picked up the hammer and continued forging, saying, "You can rest assured about the rules here. Unless I die, no one will know what weapon you made."

A dead person naturally won't speak.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master Blacksmith."

Song Lin bowed and pushed the door open.

The night is deep.

Song Lin and Yu Xiong walked out of the black street smoothly.

"Next time you'll come on your own."

Yu Xiong stopped and warned, "I heard that Huang Lu'an had a big incident recently, which caused the underworld in Minjiang Prefecture to be unsettled. If it is not necessary, it is best not to run around."

"Well, thank you, Brother Yu, for what happened today."

Song Lin expressed his sincere gratitude.

Then the two separated on the street.

When Yu Xiong's figure went away, Song Lin turned back to the black street and came to the "fish stall" where they had just stopped for the first time, and found the mysterious fishmonger.

"Mom, it's me."

Song Lin knocked on the door of the shop and was greeted by an old lady who looked kind and gentle. She was wearing an apron that was stained with blood and fish scales, and there was a strong fishy smell.

It's normal that the fishmonger is a woman.

This person is certainly not an ordinary fishmonger. Many precious fish species in Minjiang Prefecture, such as bighead carp, white sword carp, flathead seabass and other resources that are difficult to sell, are sold here.

I heard from Yu Xiong that there was once a gangster causing trouble at a fish stall. As a result, a row of heads were hung outside the stall the next day, along with slices of thinly cut "living human slices". He must be a very ruthless person.

"Young man, anything else?"

The fishmonger glanced at him and smiled gently.

Song Lin said: "I would like to ask you to build a flying boat."

"Ten times the price, delivery in one day."

The fishmonger asked for a high price.

Song Lin smiled.

one day.

What he needs most is time.

To mine under the nest of bighead carp, one must travel to Qingyuan Lake. Every time, Chen Ping used his black-sailed boat, which was not only slow but also easy to expose his identity.

and so.

Although doing business on the black street is expensive, it is definitely worth it.

The most important thing for this group of people is "rules". Even if Song Lin was introduced by Yu Xiong, Yu Xiong would never know about the purchase of the boat tonight.

The ten times price refers to the ten-tooth bighead carp.

This is several years' income for an ordinary fisherman, but for Song Lin now, he just needs to do it while mining.

Go back to the cabin.

Song Lin cut off five pounds of bighead carp king meat, stewed it with Tai Sui soil, and after eating it, he began to practice the Gluttonous Food Hundred Qi Diagram.

As he felt his physical strength steadily increase, his mind gradually stabilized.

After experiencing the catastrophe of the heart silkworm, the body's talents are improved again.

With the enhancement of the two fates of Hong Chi and Wu Fu, strength and blood are increasing at an incredible speed.

"At my current speed, with the addition of the bighead carp king meat, it will only take a few days to reach the limit of Tiger and Leopard Strength. If I can further reach the Vermillion Bird Blood stage, combined with the Duck Killing Sword, I will have a chance to fight against a master of Kirin Strength."

Even if you cannot win, you can still retreat safely.

But Qingyuan Lake is on water after all. A light and flexible flying boat that is faster than a warship is the key to escape.

Haishi.

A black-sailed boat left the shore and headed towards the depths of Qingyuan Lake.

Today is the last time Song Lin borrows the old fisherman’s boat. I hope nothing unexpected happens.

of course.

With three blazing white destiny connections, he knew it would be difficult to avoid accidents.

But... since it is a coincidence, the result should not be too bad.

An hour later.

The wupeng boat was leaning against the edge of the cliff.

Song Lin stopped the boat and went into the water, diving to the bottom of the river which was a hundred meters deep.

Ten bighead carps were quickly caught for delivery tomorrow.

Then they started to work hard on mining.

One pickaxe, two pickaxes...

During this time, a bighead carp king swam by, entangled with Song Lin for a while, and then gradually retreated.

Busy for two hours.

Song Lin harvested more than 200 kilograms of jellyfish elite ore, which was four or five times more than last time. A few more trips would be enough to meet the needs of the black ironsmith, and by then his cultivation would almost reach the Vermillion Bird Blood stage.

Yin Shi.

The black-sailed boat rowed silently towards the inner shore of Qingyuan Lake.

It was already early morning.

From afar, the river surface at Baiping Ferry was still brightly lit, with large ships docked on the water and people everywhere.

"So lively?"

Song Lin remembered that this scene did not exist when he arrived.

Could it be that the people from the Giant Whale Gang discovered something under the ferry?
Yes.

The patrol captain Qiao Lao Da must have been very secretive in trading the Tai Sui soil. The outbreak of this incident actually allowed the people of the Giant Whale Gang to discover the trick under the mud at the bottom of the river.

One day was enough for them to find clues.

"Plop~~"

Song Lin stopped the boat and dived into the water.

After a while.

He climbed up the side of a large ship quietly like a water ghost.

There was a sound of conversation.

"...Everyone should be careful these days and guard against it. Do not let anyone get close. In three days, the second young master will come from the Aojiang City branch to take charge of the situation."

"The second young master? The two heroes of the sixth house, the green-faced dragon—Xu Haipeng! This matter actually alarmed him..." Song Lin quietly poked his head out and was immediately surprised.

On the deck, there were a group of men dressed in Giant Whale Gang uniforms, holding the iconic Giant Whale Knives. They all had majestic figures, and judging from their aura, there were many experts in the Suzaku Blood Stage.

The leader had a black beard and a white face, looked middle-aged, and carried two swords on his back. His aura was the most powerful, probably even stronger than the Qilin power.

Several commanders and captains of the river patrol team stood aside with grim expressions, like minions who always kept their heads down.

This is just one boat.

At a glance, there were at least thirty similar boats at Baiping Ferry.

Such is the strength of Minjiang Yitan.

It is easy to imagine how powerful the Giant Whale Gang is, as it owns the Twelve Caves of Cangshui, the Three Hundred and Sixty Altars, and crisscrosses the Minjiang, Qinghe and Heishui rivers.

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(End of this chapter)