In the early morning, Jiangfeng came to the town with the scraps of space ore.

Seeing the aunt who was doing morning exercises on the street, she stepped forward and said, "Auntie, is there a first-class blacksmith in the town?"

After listening to Jiang Feng's question, aunt looks ordinary, because she has lived in this area for many years. She is often asked about it, and she is used to it.

"The best blacksmith in the town is Muqi. His family has been blacksmith for three generations, and has been running a blacksmith shop for a century."

Aunt looked at Jiang Feng a navy uniform, in front of her eyes a light, "young man, you look for a blacksmith to make weapons!"

"You've got the right person to find Muqi's family. The blacksmith master of his generation is definitely better than the previous two generations. Many officers of your navy have asked him to make weapons."

A naval officer wants a weapon to take advantage of. One way is to ask the Navy's first-class blacksmith to make it with his military merit; the other way is to find a blacksmith on the street to make it himself.

Jiang Feng has only one mission, and his military achievements are not much, so he can't waste his military achievements.

Fortunately, last time he participated in the encirclement and suppression campaign, he killed three 80 million Bailey pirates and made a small profit for Jiang Feng. He had more than 100 million Bailey on hand. It seems that the whole people are in a good mood, and they are no longer afraid to spend money.

After listening to the aunt's words, Jiang Feng can't help but wonder what's special about this generation of blacksmith masters, which makes her so respected.

Jiang Feng along the road pointed by his aunt, all the way through four streets, and finally saw a shop named "Muqi Tiepu".

Walking through the shop, Jiang Feng sees the standard weapons on the shelves, with a little light on them. Just seeing the appearance of these weapons, people can't help but want to get them.

The feeling of these weapons is that they are not weapons for killing enemies, but for viewing.

At this time, Jiang Feng's mind can not help but flash an idea, "is this really human can create it?"

After listening to Aunt Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng is just a little curious, but after seeing these works, Jiang Feng can't wait.

"Excuse me, is master Muqi there?" Jiang Feng looked at the shop and called out to the room.

"Can I help you?" a young voice came from behind.

Jiang Feng looked back and saw a young man. Yes, he was young. His age and height were almost the same. He had a delicate face and looked a little thin and weak.

Seeing his own words, Jiang Feng's first reaction is not to believe, the second reaction is not to believe, the third reaction, "is this really a blacksmith.".

You can't even lift a hammer and forge iron? Are you kidding me?

seeing Jiang Feng's unbelievable expression, the young man said, "first introduce myself. My name is Muqi Muji, the third generation descendant of Muqi Tiepu."

"If you want to build a weapon, pay a deposit first, and then give me the sketch of the weapon."

"Just bring the money for the weapon tomorrow."

Jiangfeng Zou eyebrows, "sketches do not look, dare to say that tomorrow can be done."

After listening to Jiang Feng's question, a trace of pride flashed on the young man's face, "yes.".

Jiang Feng's face was straight, "hum, I don't believe what kind of master you are. Please come out the real master. I don't have time to play with you."

Seeing the young man's first glance, Jiang Feng began to doubt, which outstanding blacksmith did not have achievements after decades of tempering. Ironmaking is a technical activity. It is difficult to master the essence without time accumulation.

On the contrary, young people are thin and weak, their hands are white and clean, and they don't even have calluses.

Young listen to Jiang Feng's query, a face angry, "you go, this shop does not accept your business."

"No, master. I'm not looking for you."

"You stop" youth block in Jiangfeng years ago.

"If you don't leave, I'll do it. Don't think you're a navy. I'm not afraid."

After listening to the threat of the youth, Jiang Feng laughed, "come on, use your little fist to beat my chest."

"You..." "iron bundle"

the next moment, Jiang Feng was dumbfounded. Suddenly, dozens of strange soft and metal colored ropes appeared under his feet, winding himself up, and then the soft rope instantly hardened to firmly fix himself on the ground.

"Devil fruit, and it's a natural metal fruit."

At this time, Jiang Feng only has this idea in his mind.

At this time, Jiang Feng's heart seems to have ten thousand horses galloping by. In a blacksmith's shop, he saw the natural metal fruits. When did the devil fruits become so cheap.

Anything else? Give me a basket.

"Armed color"

just when Jiang Feng was trying to break free, an old man appeared and said, "Muji, don't make trouble, let go of the guests."

The young man listened to the old man's words, put up his ability, snorted coldly, and walked to the old man's back.The old man looked at Jiang Feng with a smile.

"I wonder if this little brother came to the shop to make knives? I've just offended you. Please don't blame me. "

Jiang Feng sees the old man with a kind face.

"Old man, you are serious. The young man has a little temper, which is understandable."

"Hum"

standing behind the old man, Muji snorted coldly.

"Sir, I'd like to ask you to make some weapons. This is a sketch."

Jiang Feng's sketch for the old man is naturally the style drawing of flying thunder god painlessly drawn by Jiang Feng himself.

Jiang Feng likes the appearance of flying Thor kuwuwu very much, so he directly drew an original version of flying Thor kuwu without any modification.

The old man looked at the sketch and looked at Jiang Feng strangely.

"Little brother, I've been making tools for more than 40 years, and I haven't seen such a strange weapon."

Seeing the old man puzzled, Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Old man, just make them. These weapons are useful."

"Well, if you don't say more, I won't ask more."

"Take it in a week."

After paying the deposit and talking about the business, Jiang Feng said strangely: "old Sir, can your grandson build weapons too?

the old man hated that iron could not be made into steel, looked at the hammer, but shook his head and said," he can't make any weapons. "

"The boy didn't like to build weapons since he was a child. Since he got the devil's fruit, he never touched a hammer."

"I asked him to build a weapon for me, and he made one for me directly with his fruit ability."

"I'm really angry. I think the craftsmanship of Muqi's family will be lost to this bastard."

After listening to the old man's words, Jiang Feng understood why Muji was so confident that he could help himself to build a good weapon in one day.

Nature is a metal fruit, which can manipulate the element of gold, that is, all the free metal particles. It is not easy to get out as a weapon.

"Has the old gentleman ever considered making Muji a navy?"

After listening to Jiang Feng's words, the old man waved his hand and said, "Muji can't join the Navy. We are the only one in Muqi's family. I don't want him to die."

Jiang Feng finish also specially observed under the performance of Muji, Jiangfeng clearly caught, just in Muji eyes flash a trace of enthusiasm.

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