When Lin Tian and his friends went out, there were only a few big guys left in the backyard. Ling Xuesong smiled and said, "I don't know if this little brother should say he is lucky or bad. After getting the Tiancongyun Sword, it was broken."

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or not. What's important is that sooner or later he will go to the Yaowang Mansion, and he will still have the opportunity to melt the Tiancongyun Sword. The disappearance of each famous sword represents the end of an era. Perhaps, he will lead a new era." Ling Zishan said leisurely, looking at the direction where Lin Tian and the others left.

"What do they want to do when the Yaowang Mansion is causing such a big disturbance? If they want to find a successor, Lin Tian is the best choice, why bother with great trouble?" Wang Wanxi said strangely.

Ling Zishan said lightly: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as the successor."

The few people had already gone down the back mountain and returned to the fork in the road. Ling Shuiyao was the host and took Lin Tian and others to the previous fork in the road. Before, Lin Tian thought that only women were entertaining there.

After I went there, I found that this was the main building of the Ling family, including pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water, and the Ling family’s children coming and going, which were much more lively than the back mountain.

Lin Tian's group of handsome men and beautiful women attracted the attention of many male and female disciples. Of course, he is the only one handsome man, but there are a few beautiful women, Xiao's sisters, Yun Xiaotian and Ling Shuiyao.

Moreover, there are different styles, such as the young lady’s beautiful and cold president, the second lady is pretty and charming, Yun Xiaotian’s beautiful loli girl, and Ling Shuiyao’s quirky and quirky.

However, the Ling family's children are good at tutoring, and there is no such thing as teasing. Even if they come up to say hello, they are very polite.

Lin Tian could also see that although Ling Shuiyao loves to cause trouble, she is still very popular among these senior brothers and sisters.

"It's here." Ling Shuiyao said, pointing to a large yard.

There were people entering and leaving the gate of the yard. Lin Tian could see that many of them were not children of the Ling family, because there was no unique sign of the Ling family on the collars of their clothes.

Those who entered were full of expectations, while those who came out looked happy, as if they had gained great benefits and returned with a load. The noise crossed the wall and came out. Before the people arrived, they could imagine how lively it was inside.

Ling Shuiyao grabbed a female disciple of the Ling family and asked, "Senior Sister, have our things been exhibited?"

"Not yet, maybe I have to wait." The female disciple answered quickly. After saying that, she also glanced at Lin Tian and the beauties.

"Then why are you running so fast?" Ling Shuiyao was puzzled. In her opinion, it seemed that only the things from her Ling family were worth seeing.

"Someone is comparing who's sword is hard, it's quite lively. Many people have gone to see it. Our Langya Pavilion hasn't been so lively for a long time." The female disciple said excitedly, and ran away after that.

"It's really boring, that must be Lin Tian's hardest." Ling Shuiyao curled her lips, it didn't matter.

"Yes, Miss Shui Yao is right, mine is the hardest." Lin Tian said with a smile.

Ling Shuiyao was stunned for a moment, then came back to the point, knowing that her words were not very ambiguity, her face turned red, and the eldest lady glared at him fiercely, just about to draw her sword to beat the pervert.

"Lin Tian, ​​you are really a damn bad. Xiao Tian is still a child." Xiao Manxuan also criticized him fiercely, and then several beauties left him and went into the yard.

Lin Tian was left alone, and he looked unfair, thinking that I just followed her words and said, "Who would you provoke whom?"

Lin Tian shook his head and walked into the yard. The yard was actually very ordinary, without any decoration, but was relatively open. At this time, there were stalls full of stalls, and some ancient martial artists were showing their "treasures", swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and strange things.

Of course, whether it is a treasure depends on one's own opinion or not. However, Lin Tian found that these ancient martial artists who set up stalls were all strange faces, and most of them were casual cultivators. The children of aristocratic families would definitely not be able to set up stalls to buy things.

"Come and have a look, the ancestral treasure sword, but I practice swords, I just want to change a good sword..."

"Deep sea cold iron, good materials for casting..."

Various "advertising" came one after another. This was the first time Lin Tian participated in this ancient martial arts fair. He was very curious and thought that he was worthy of being the ancient martial arts world, even the best materials such as deep sea cold iron.

Modern technology proves that the deep-sea cold iron recorded in ancient books really exists. It is a special alloy. In the deep-sea environment, high pressure, low temperature, and running water erosion, a certain metal ore undergoes slow physical and chemical reactions in such an environment.

After a long time, perhaps a hundred years, thousands or even tens of years, the ore undergoes qualitative transformation and becomes a high-hardness and high-toughness alloy, and then by chance, it is obtained.

Then, the sword-caster found that this metal was very suitable for casting weapons, and the cast weapons were blown and cut off their hair, and cut iron like mud. Therefore, the sword-caster gave this powerful metal a nice name, called Deep Sea Cold Iron.

According to the quality of deep-sea cold iron, it is divided into thousand-year-old deep-sea cold iron and ten thousand-year-old deep-sea cold iron. This is the origin of deep-sea cold iron. Lin Tian also learned it from Tang Banqing.

Although modern technology is developed, due to the complex and variable deep-sea environment, artificially cannot simulate this natural environment, and naturally it is impossible to artificially create deep-sea cold iron.

Lin Tian was moved and couldn't help but walk over, wanting to see what was going on. Maybe he found a good product and prepare for the future recast of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

The stall owner is a fat man, but not a fat person, but a strong man, a bit like a wrestler, and I don’t know what skills I learned.

In front of the fat man, there was a piece of "deep sea cold iron", the size of a cold iron fist, the surface was bumpy, and it was covered with soil, and it seemed to have rust.

When Lin Tian saw the rust, he was disappointed. Although the deep-sea cold iron has the word "iron", it is actually an alloy that will not rust. This thing looks very fake at first glance.

The others probably thought so, so no one was visiting the fat man's business. After finally seeing Lin Tian coming, he shook his head and was about to leave again. The fat man suddenly became anxious.

"Hey, brother, don't leave. We are deep-sea cold iron. It's at least a hundred years old. It's a good material for making swords." The fat Wang Po sold melons and boasted about himself. She worked very hard and didn't want to miss Lin Tian's business.

Lin Tian was also bored and said patiently: "Your cold iron is rusted, you are a lie."

After hearing Lin Tian’s lying, the fat man became even more anxious and was very dissatisfied: “Brother, it’s wrong to say this. Business is business, so there is no reason to lie. I, Fatty Huang, don’t do that kind of thing.”

"This piece of cold iron was accidentally salvaged by the fishermen. It is definitely produced from the seabed, so it will not be wrong." The fat man promised loudly.
Chapter completed!