I have a little bit of talent

The next morning.

Fang Mu finished his training early and got up, heading straight for the Tianbing Pavilion.

Tianbing Pavilion is an important place in Dushan City, not far from the government office of Dushan City. Fang Mu went to the government office yesterday and passed by Tianbing Pavilion, but he had important matters to attend to at that time, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to go in.

It would be easy to go there now.

In less than a cup of tea, Fang Mu arrived at the door of Tianbing Pavilion.

The gate of Tianbing Pavilion is extremely magnificent, three meters high and more than ten meters wide, which is several times larger than the gate of Dushan City.

The entire gate is made of fine steel, and the weight of this gate alone is estimated to be no less than ten thousand pounds!

Tianbing Pavilion is an important place for forging weapons and has never been open to the public. At this time, the gate is naturally closed and there are two guards guarding the door.

The two guards had swords on their waists. Although they were standing still, they had an imposing presence and it was obvious that they had high cultivation bases.

Seeing Fang Mu standing in front of the door and not leaving, one of the guards was about to step forward and ask him, but was stopped by another companion.

"But is Hero Zhao from the Iron Fist Sect here?"

"It is Zhao. I have heard of the name of Tianbing Pavilion for a long time, and I came here today to take a look."

Hearing the guard's question, Fang Mu couldn't help but feel that Zhang Yan wasn't that unreliable.

At least the arrangements for my request to come to Tianbing Pavilion were not slow.

The guard who was about to step forward and ask questions came to his senses at this moment and felt a little embarrassed.

"The Lord City Lord has ordered that Mr. Zhao is a distinguished guest of my Dushan City, so he can enter naturally.

"I was not able to recognize Master Zhao just now, please forgive me for my poor eyesight."

It was his duty to guard the place, so Fang Mu naturally wouldn't delve into it further.

"You're welcome. Please open the door and let me in."

The two guards clasped their fists and then came to the two sides of the gate.

Fang Mu looked carefully and found that there was a groove on each side of the door. Compared with the door itself, the groove was too small and could not be found without careful observation.

I saw the two guards stretched out their fingers and pressed on the groove.

This press seemed to trigger some mechanism, and the door of Tianbing Pavilion trembled a few times, then slowly opened automatically.

The door opened and the guard saluted.

"Mr. Zhao, please come in."

"Thank you both."

Fang Mu also clasped his fists and then stepped into the door.

Just after taking two steps into the gate, the gate slowly closed again, but this time the two guards did not make any movement.

"It seems that the control of the gate of Tianbing Pavilion has another trick. The guard just informed the person in control."

Fang Mu thought to himself.

Although it is just a simple door switch, it already highlights the exquisite casting of the Tianbing Pavilion.

The entire door is made of fine iron and is extremely heavy. Yet, it can be opened and closed by a mechanism. Its internal structure must be extremely ingenious.

In this respect, it is far superior to the shabby door of the Tong family's Weapon Casting Pavilion, which makes a harsh sound when the door closes.

Just based on this exquisitely constructed iron gate, Fang Mu felt that today's trip was worthwhile.

Perhaps it was because the gate of the Heavenly Soldiers' Pavilion was so ingenious that it was difficult for outsiders to enter.

The Tianbing Pavilion was tight on the outside but loose on the inside. Fang Mu looked around and found that there was no one guarding the inside of the Tianbing Pavilion.

There were only tall furnaces with blazing fires, and many blacksmiths were forging iron and casting weapons beside the furnaces.

Dozens of huge furnaces, plus hundreds of blacksmiths and apprentices, made the entire front yard of Tianbing Pavilion bustling with activity and a red glow, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

This doesn't look like a front yard at all. It's clearly a blacksmith shop that has been expanded dozens of times.

Fang Mu then understood why all the blacksmith shops in Dushan City had the same layout and furnishings. The source was actually here.

And these apprentices and blacksmiths, when they saw Fang Mu, a stranger, they didn't take him seriously at all. They were busy with their own ironwork and didn't take Fang Mu seriously at all.

Fang Mu came here just to have a look and broaden his horizons. He knew that although Tianbing Pavilion was an important place for forging weapons, there were always some people with connections from all over the world who came to watch out of curiosity.

These blacksmiths are probably already accustomed to strangers coming here, and as long as they don't come with bad intentions, they are not surprised.

Fang Mu walked straight through the front yard without disturbing the blacksmiths' work and walked into the main hall in the courtyard of Tianbing Pavilion.

The scene in the main hall of the Tianbing Pavilion was different.

The front yard is where the blacksmith usually forges weapons, while the main hall in the atrium is where all kinds of weapons and armor are stored.

Looking around, the entire hall of hundreds of square meters is filled with weapon racks of all sizes, filled with various weapons and armor, in different shapes and colors, but arranged in an orderly manner.

It is obvious that someone regularly organizes and arranges them.

Fang Mu roughly counted and found that there were more than ten thousand pieces of weapons and armor stored in this hall alone.

Moreover, they are not ordinary items. Each one is carefully crafted by the blacksmiths of Tianbing Pavilion, exuding cold light and shining brightly!

"What a great Heavenly Weapon Pavilion! If these weapons fall into the hands of others, they will probably be able to equip an elite army immediately."

Even though Fang Mu had lived two lives as a human being and considered himself to be extremely knowledgeable, he was still so shocked by the scene in the hall that he was speechless.

You should know that these weapons and armor are only found in this atrium hall.

When Fang Mu was in the front yard, he discovered that there were six halls of this type just in the atrium.

Even if there were no weapons stored in the backyard of the Tianbing Pavilion, the number of weapons and armor in these six halls alone was an extremely exaggerated one.

What's more, these blacksmiths are still forging weapons every day, and the number of stored weapons is increasing day by day.

"The Great Zhou has been peaceful for many years, why do we need so many weapons and armor? Could there be a war?"

Fang Mu was shocked, but also confused.

After all, the number of weapons that can arm 100,000 elite soldiers is only the ones stored here at this moment, if the ones cast during the hundreds of years of Dushan City's existence are counted.

There has been no news of any major wars in the Great Zhou for many years, so the whereabouts of these weapons and armor are indeed questionable.

"This must be Hero Zhao from the Iron Fist Sect, Qin Rushu from the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion greets you."

A clear voice suddenly came from behind him.

Fang Mu looked back and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar.

Although this Confucian scholar looked like a middle-aged man, he was extremely handsome, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and fine features. Even just standing there with his fists clasped in salute, he exuded a scholarly air.

Among the people Fang Mu knew, only Tongyang's captain Lu Chen could compare with him in terms of appearance.

The rest were far behind, even Fang Mu himself was three points inferior.

"Master Qin, you are too polite. This is my first time visiting the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion and it really opens my eyes."

Fang Mu smiled and said:

Because his father Fang Lu and his elder brother Fang Zheng were both from Confucian families, the Fang family can be considered a Confucian family.

Fang Mu had been dealing with Confucianists since he was a child, so even though it was their first meeting, Fang Mu had a good impression of Qin Rushu.

Other things can be faked, but this scholarly air is obviously the result of years of hard study, and it is not something that can be faked by simply dressing like a Confucian scholar.

"But Zhao thinks that Lord Qin doesn't look like a member of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion, but more like a student of the Confucian School."

Qin Rushu laughed when he heard this.

“Master Zhao is right, I am originally a Confucian disciple and have been practicing in the academy for many years.

"Coming to Dushan City to take charge of the Heavenly Soldiers Pavilion was just a coincidence."

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