Chapter 4437 5.0189 I Practice

"This is Senior Haoguang."

Qiao Mu's words fell, and An Wushuang's small mouth opened instantly.

Third Young Master Fu, who was beside him, also looked at the old man in surprise.

The ugly old man in front of him, standing with his head held high, turned out to be the legendary artifact master Haoguang senior.

The old man who owns the Heaven Forging Furnace?

Third Young Master Fu and the Wushuang County Master bowed their hands in salute, "I have seen Senior Haoguang."

"There are rumors in the world that Senior Haoguang lives near the Holy Land of Snow Ridge, but I didn't expect that we would bump into it today." Wushuang County Master was very excited, "I heard that Senior's forging furnace is known as the strongest forging in the world, I don't know. Can you allow the younger generation to open their eyes?"

The old man was triumphant, "You little girl has a good eye."

He turned to give way, stretched out his hand, and the cauldron hanging in the center of the inner room fell into his palm with a "whoosh", shrinking to the size of two feet, and the cauldron was burning.

An Wushuang's small face was full of curiosity, and he was about to touch it, but Qiao Mu reached out and grabbed it.

Qiao Mu gently shook his head at her, "The fire is in the sun, and the hand may be damaged if touched."

The old man is the owner of the Heaven Forging Furnace, so naturally it is impossible for him to be hurt by it. As for others...if he touches it at will, the consequences can be foreseen.

"Oh." An Wushuang came over immediately, nodding his head again and again, his big eyes turning around.

When Qiao Mu saw her expression, he couldn't help laughing secretly.

This guy is blatantly coveting the old man's forging furnace.

Thinking that he also planned to rob the old man's forging furnace before, Qiao Mu couldn't help but raised his hand and scratched his chin, then tugged at An Wushuang again.

"Uh, ah?" An Wushuang was staring at the forging furnace with all his attention, when he was pulled by Qiao Mu and came back to his senses slightly.

With a somewhat embarrassed look on his face, he smiled at the old man, "Senior Haoguang, by the way, did the senior live here for a long time?"

Mao Guang nodded, "That's natural."

The old man glanced at An Wushuang a little suspiciously, probably because the little eyes of Chi Guoguo, the princess, were a little too obvious.

"Are you also interested in refining?"

Wushuang County Master nodded his head without hesitation, took out something from his pocket, "Senior, please appreciate it."

Qiao Mu and Fu San Gongzi's double eyelids jumped slightly, and when they saw the old man taking the ring in Wu's hands, they touched it with surprise.

With a flick of his hand, a streamer of light slid across the ring, and it instantly transformed into a long sword and landed in the old man's palm.

Three feet of green peaks, the sword light is stern.

This sword is the frost that the prince gave to the county master. The blade of the sword itself is covered with a layer of frost power, and the aura of frost constantly emerges when it is swiped.

It is difficult for spiritual monks to get close, let alone some ordinary people.

Some of the soldiers in the spiritual realm who were sitting nearby felt a chill coming through their clothes, and suddenly shivered involuntarily, and a faint spark of spark appeared in their eyes.

[It's really a peerless sword! 】

"Okay, okay, it's really a peerless sword." A strange light appeared in the old man's eyes, "Perfect form, close to the holy artifact. Tsk tsk, tsk! The old man has been in seclusion for many years, but I don't know that there is another artifact master in this world! "

An Wushuang pouted and tilted his head, "Senior Haoguang, how do you know this sword was not made by me?"

Maoguang blew his beard and rolled his eyes at her, "Are you a fool when you think of it as an old man? The old man looks at your hand and knows that it is not the hand used for refining."

"Huh." An Wushuang hummed.