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"You said that thing is called a fire gun..."

"I know you know it, you will definitely do it, right?"

"No! This thing is from the palace, how can I do it?"

"Then I have a rough drawing. Can you help me tinker with it?"

"I can't do it even if there are blueprints."

"With your strength, you can do it."

"No, I can't!"

The old blacksmith finally refused Lin Wangchuan's request to make fire guns very forcefully.

Lin Wangchuan stood there with a disappointed look on his face.

The old blacksmith could only explain one sentence in the end:

"That thing can't be made casually. If I did it casually, not to mention the shogun, several big names, and the feudal lord would have to send heavy troops to arrest me."

"Yes, please go."

Lin Wangchuan rolled his eyes at him: "This weapon is so lethal, who wouldn't want to own it?"

"Anyway, I won't touch that thing!"

The old blacksmith shook his head again: "I just want to spend the last few years in Sanhe Town peacefully, and finally find someone to give me some money to buy a place close to the mountains and rivers."

The old blacksmith turned around and went to the back.

If my Fuyuan level was high enough, I would just pick up a revolver.

Lin Wangchuan cursed in his heart:

Do I still need to beg you?

The old blacksmith brought back a knife box from behind the blacksmith shop.

Lin Wangchuan opened the knife box, and inside was the modified demon knife Hongying.

"The basic properties of this knife have been changed."

The old blacksmith pointed to the new lines that appeared on the red tassel of the demon knife and said, "I also added formation patterns on it."

"Array pattern???"

Lin Wangchuan looked at the old blacksmith in surprise: "Old guy, you still know this stuff."

As soon as he finished asking, the old blacksmith threw a book "Basics of Weapon Formation Patterns" into Lin Wangchuan's hands.

"Take it and treat it as an extra gift for you."

"I guess, you are so generous, there won't be any pitfalls, right?"

Lin Wangchuan hurriedly opened the book and saw that it was densely packed with detailed carvings of formation patterns.

"pit?"

The old blacksmith hesitated for a moment, then said:

"If there is a pitfall, it is that after reading this book, many people will realize how stupid they are..."

"Oh no, it's so exaggerated???"

Lin Wangchuan immediately flipped through this introductory book of formations to see if he was stupid too.

I ended up reading it twice.

Isn't it just a ghost painting?

Wouldn't it be better to just follow the description?

Lin Wangchuan curled his lips: "This doesn't seem to be as mysterious as you said!"

Lin Wangchuan immediately took over a kitchen knife that had been discarded in the blacksmith shop, took out the carving knife, and after beating it for a long time, he asked the old blacksmith to check his learning results after studying for ten minutes.

The old blacksmith snorted disdainfully:

"It's only a little bit higher than the qualifications of ordinary people!"

Lin Wangchuan was too lazy to argue with this old guy, so he immediately put the demon knife Hongying into the knife box, and then put it into the Twenty-Four Bridge on a Moonlit Night.

The old blacksmith looked at the knife box that disappeared out of thin air, and stared at Lin Wangchuan with wide eyes and a face full of shock:

"You actually have a magic weapon stored in your kid?"

"Hey, hey, old guy, you even know all the stuff?"

Lin Wangchuan's eyes flashed with anticipation, but the next moment the old blacksmith kept shaking his head:

"I don't know! I don't know anything! You hurry up and leave! Let's go! I'm busy here!"

Lin Wangchuan knew that when the old blacksmith didn't want to speak, forcing him to say something was actually harder than reaching the sky.

He didn't bother.

Instead, he put the remaining labor fee on the table according to the previously agreed price, informed him, and left the blacksmith shop.

After Lin Wangchuan left the blacksmith shop, the old blacksmith hurriedly picked up the knife with which Lin Wangchuan had just carved the pattern.

"Is this really the first time for this kid to learn formation pattern? Damn, he carved it really well."

The old blacksmith remembered that Lin Wangchuan was suspected of storing a magic weapon.

Tsk.

The two masters and apprentices of Lanruo Temple are really not simple!

I believe that with the two of them as the talkative people of the demon clan in the Yishe Mountain area, the place should be able to live a stable life.

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After Lin Wangchuan got the introduction to the formation, he lay on the little yellow horse and saw Lanruo Temple from Sanhe Town.

During this period, many people noticed Lin Wangchuan's strange behavior.

After all, he is now a very important figure in Sanhe Town.

On weekdays, he would greet people with a smile and make fun of them when he passed by on the street, but today he was lying on the horseback with an immersed expression, reading a strange book.

He even ignored a few of his fair-weather friends from the patrol.

Many people saw this scene and exclaimed:

"Look at Master Xiaochuan, he is already so good. He has not forgotten to study all the time!"

"So immersed in the world of books, no wonder the calligraphy and painting old lady said that Master Ogawa has extraordinary cultural heritage!"

"We should be like Master Ogawa, and we should look like we are studying when we study."

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There is only one look.

That was when Shuangkou Qinghou, who opened the window on the second floor and was reading aloud the sage's book, showed his disdainful eyes.

"You don't look like you are reading a book. It's really disgusting to put on a show like this!"

Then he slammed the window and stopped looking at Lin Wangchuan passing by downstairs.

However, the moment he closed the window, Shuangkou Qinghou looked annoyed.

Damn it!

It's such a good way to show off, why didn't you think of it yourself?

Too pretentious.

It's much better than my current way of showing off.

Damn it!

If I had such a chance to show off, wouldn't I be famous all over the world?

Damn it! God only gave me the life to study, not the chance to show off!

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Lin Wangchuan unknowingly returned to the entrance of Lanruo Temple. When he was thrown off the horse by the little yellow horse, he noticed his surroundings.

"When did you come back?"

Only then did I realize that I was so fascinated by it.

Lin Wangchuan looked at the formation guide book, thoughtfully... This thing has no direct effect on combat, but it has a very significant indirect effect when used to add weapons and props.

Moreover, the power of the formation pattern is also determined by the strength of the wither.

Think about it in reverse.
To be continued...