Hearing that Lu Fan wanted a weapon, the owner of the blacksmith shop immediately said, "All the weapons you want are here."
As he spoke, the blacksmith shop owner pointed to a pile of swords, spears, and halberds nearby.
Lu Fan took a look, walked over and started to choose.
These swords and guns are all made of ordinary pig iron.
So the quality is ordinary and even the weight is light.
After Lu Fan selected them all, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Boss, do you have any heavier weapons? These are too light!"
The weapons in front of me weigh at most 10 to 20 kilograms.
It's not even half the weight of Dong Wu's tiger-head knife, so it's certainly not the weapon Lu Fan needs.
The blacksmith shop owner was stunned when he heard Lu Fan say this.
"Excuse me, sir, how heavy a weapon do you want?"
"It's better to be as heavy as possible!"
Upon hearing this, the blacksmith shop owner frowned and looked Lu Fan up and down.
"Please wait a moment, sir. I'll go to the inner room and get some for you."
After saying that.
The blacksmith shop owner and his assistant walked into the inner room.
After a while.
The blacksmith shop owner and his assistant came out carrying several heavy weapons.
"Sir, this is the broadsword we made last year. It weighs thirty kilograms...I wonder if you are satisfied?"
The blacksmith shop owner pointed to a long knife next to him and asked Lu Fan.
Lu Fan didn't even glance at it and said directly: "It's too light."
The owner of the blacksmith shop was speechless when he heard Lu Fan say this.
Wow, a 30-jin broadsword is still light?
How many kilograms of weapon does this young man want?
"Sir, are you satisfied with this pair of meteor hammers? Each one weighs fifty kilograms, and the two together weigh a full one hundred kilograms."
The blacksmith pointed to a pair of black hammers next to him and asked Lu Fan again.
Upon hearing this, Lu Fan picked up the meteor hammer with one hand.
Lu Fan picked up the double hammers weighing 100 pounds lightly and swung them around casually.
The two hammers made a whistling sound.
"No, it's still too light!"
After Lu Fan finished speaking, he put down his two hammers again.
Faced with Lu Fan's behavior, the owner of the blacksmith shop was shocked!
On the one hand, he was shocked by Lu Fan's "divine power", and on the other hand, he wondered in his heart how heavy the weapon this young master was going to make?
"Master, why don't you take that thing out and let him try it? It's useless in our blacksmith shop anyway... Master, what do you say?"
At this time, a young man standing next to the blacksmith shop suddenly whispered to the blacksmith shop owner.
The blacksmith's shop owner's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Then he turned to Lu Fan and said, "Sir, wait a moment! There is another heavy item in the shop. Let me take it out and show it to you."
After the blacksmith shop owner finished speaking, he immediately ran back inside with his employees.
After a while.
The blacksmith and his worker came out carrying a black stick.
The stick was obviously very heavy, and both of them seemed to be struggling to lift it.
It's just that the stick is a bit too ordinary, as long as a knife, but not like a knife!
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fire stick!
"Ai!"
After the blacksmith shop owner and his assistant carried the iron rod out, they placed it on the ground. When the iron rod touched the ground, it made a crisp, vibrating sound.
Looking at the iron rod that looked like a fire stick, Lu Fan frowned slightly.
Is this fucking thing really a weapon?
"Sir, this stick is the heaviest item in our blacksmith shop, weighing a full three hundred pounds!"
The blacksmith shop owner said this while pointing to the iron rod in front of him.
"Three hundred pounds?"
Lu Fan's eyes lit up slightly.
"Yes!"
"I won't hide it from you, sir. This stick has been passed down through generations of our blacksmiths. It's just... it's too hard, so we've kept it here forever!"
The owner of the blacksmith shop was honest and told the story of the stick.
He said: I don't know what material this stick is made of, it is extremely hard. Even if their ancestors were blacksmiths for generations, they would not be able to break this stick at all.
So, this fire stick-like thing has been lying idle in this blacksmith shop.
Upon hearing this, Lu Fan looked at the "fire stick" again.
The stick is about one meter long and has a rough surface.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a weapon.
After thinking about it, Lu Fan raised his hand to pick up the stick.
"Master, be careful! This stick is very heavy...don't hurt me."
The owner of the blacksmith shop next to him saw Lu Fan going to get the stick and quickly reminded him.
Lu Fan smiled and said, "No problem! I want to see how heavy this stick is!"
The words fell.
Lu Fan held the stick in his right hand.
The moment his palm touched the stick, a biting cold feeling entered Lu Fan's palm. What surprised Lu Fan even more was that he felt the breath in his dantian seemed to vibrate slightly, and then disappeared in an instant.
"Um?"
"Is it an illusion?"
Lu Fan was curious.
Clench your fingers.
Lu Fan lifted it up with force.
Lu Fan easily held the black fire stick in his hand with one hand.
Oh my god...
Seeing Lu Fan lift the three-hundred-pound "fire stick" with one hand, the blacksmith shop owner and another young man were all stunned!
At the same time, he was shocked and thought: This young man is really born with supernatural strength! He actually lifted a 300-jin stick with one hand.
Of course, they didn't know that Lu Fan, who had already broken through to the second level of Qi training, could punch with a force that almost reached a thousand pounds!
As for the mere 300 kilograms now, it is nothing to Lu Fan.
Holding the "fire stick" in his palm, Lu Fan waved it gently.
Whoosh!
The iron rod suddenly emitted gusts of whistling wind.
"It's certainly a good weight! But the appearance is... so ugly?"
Lu Fan swung the iron rod in his hand and muttered to himself.
As for the blacksmith shop owner and his clerk next to them, they were so shocked by Lu Fan's behavior that they didn't dare to say a word.
After playing with the fire stick for a while, Lu Fan suddenly said, "Boss, I want this stick! Name your price!"
Hearing that Lu Fan actually wanted this fire stick, the blacksmith shop owner paused for a moment before saying, "Sir, do you really want this stick?"
"Well! You name a price!" Lu Fan said.
Hearing this.
The blacksmith shop owner pondered for a moment before saying, "I won't hide it from you, sir. Although this item has been lying idle in my shop for a long time, it's at least a legacy passed down from generation to generation! Sir, would you be willing to buy it for two taels of silver?"
I thought the other party would offer a high price.
I never thought that the other party only wanted two taels of silver?
"Okay! Two taels is two taels!"
In the past, Lu Fan would have had to bargain with the blacksmith shop owner, but now it's different. Lu Fan is rich and powerful, and he is a real landlord!
So?
Lu Fan was also generous for once.
He took out two taels of silver and put it directly in front of the blacksmith shop owner.
"make a deal!"
Seeing Lu Fan generously take out two taels of silver, the blacksmith shop owner's eyes lit up instantly.
"Thank you, sir! Thank you..."