Tang Lan and the others first went into a pharmacy and bought many medicinal herbs from the Tang Clan's Secret Medicine Manual.

Seeing a patrol of soldiers passing by outside, Tang Lan asked the shop owner, "I heard that the Heavenly Soul Empire is conducting a nationwide manhunt for Princess Vina. It's been so many days, haven't they found her yet?"

The shop owner, a middle-aged man, sighed softly upon hearing Tang Lan's question, saying, "Princess Vina usually did many good deeds and frequently appeared in various impoverished counties. I never expected her to end up like this."

"How would we insignificant people know about the affairs of the royal palace? Oh well, let's not talk about it."

The owner of the herbal medicine shop sighed and then stopped mentioning the matter.

Fortunately, this place is far from the capital, otherwise ordinary people would not dare to talk about these things.

Next, Tang Lan and the others went to the most famous blacksmith shop in Feiyan City.

The blacksmith's owner was a middle-aged man. When he heard that a big customer had arrived, he put down his casting hammer, walked out of the foundry with his upper body covered in sweat.

"What? You said you want three thousand catties of iron ore, three hundred catties of red gold ore, three hundred catties of azure ore, and three hundred catties of fiery cotton ore!"

"That's no small sum, especially the latter three types; the total over the holiday would be at least ten thousand Heavenly Soul Coins!"

But when Tang Ya presented the list of minerals she wanted, the middle-aged man was somewhat skeptical.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Tang Ya and the others are only about eighteen or nineteen years old on average, and the oldest is only in his early twenties.

"Hmph, don't underestimate me. Here's ten thousand Heavenly Soul Coins. Count them carefully!"

Tang Ya felt slighted by this guy and immediately threw him a money bag in annoyance.

The middle-aged man was skeptical, but he still opened the money bag in his hand.

When he saw the room filled with golden Heavenly Soul Coins, a look of shock appeared on his face, but he quickly recovered.

He calmly said, "Tell me where you want to send it. If it's too far, there will be extra charge!"

Tang Ya smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's located at the Tang Clan on Cloud Peak, about forty miles from here."

"What?! The Tang Clan?!"

"Are you talking about the Tang Clan in Wufeng Village?"

Upon hearing about the two sons of the Tang Clan, the blacksmith's reaction was even stronger than before.

This surprised Tang Lan and the others. They didn't expect that this blacksmith had heard of the Tang Clan, after all, the Tang Clan had declined for countless generations.

Then the blacksmith spoke up: "When I was very young, my grandfather told me about the Tang Clan."

"It's quite a coincidence. Back when the Tang Clan was thriving, they also patronized our business and frequently ordered materials from us."

"That's why our lineage has been passed down, and we've even learned the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique."

"If you really are from the Tang Clan, then the cost of transporting you to Wufeng Village will be waived!"

"Colleagues, please each pick one item from here. It's a small token of my appreciation, but don't underestimate these things!"

The blacksmith looked at Tang Lan with a friendly expression, then gestured for everyone to look at the various items hanging on the wall in the shop.

It contains all the traditional weapons, including knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, as well as many novel little items.

A small dagger caught Xiaoxiao's attention.

She had seen the exquisite dagger at Vina's waist before, and although this dagger was not as exquisite as that one, it was still very fine.

"Then, can I take this one?"

Xiao Xiao couldn't help but speak up.

"Hahaha! Of course you can take everything here, don't be shy!"

The blacksmith laughed heartily.

In his view, the inheritance of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique was invaluable, so what did these things matter compared to it?

Tang Wutong chose a small wooden box, and the moment she opened it, she realized that it was actually a space-type soul tool.

It contained many miniature weapons, which miraculously shrunk to their normal size when taken out.

The blacksmith called this thing a "sword case".

This sword case seems somewhat different from the one Tang Lan remembers, but it is much more portable.

This small wooden box is only the size of a palm, so kicking it won't be too much of a hassle.

On the other side, Tang Ya was squatting on a golden stone, exclaiming with delight, "This, is this rutilated quartz? I didn't expect you to have something like this here!"

"Yes, this is a piece of material that a customer asked me to use to forge an extremely rare soft sword, which can be coiled around the waist when not in use."

"This is the material that requires an exorbitant price, and the last piece was given to me by that person."

"Little sister, if you like it, you can have this as a gift!"

"I am blacksmith Chen Tang," Chen Tang said with a simple and honest smile.

"That won't do. Name your price, and I'll buy this rutilated quartz."

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"It's alright. The Tang Clan has done my Chen family a favor, so giving away these things is nothing."

Just as the two were arguing, Tang Lan stepped forward and handed a completed drawing to Chen Tang.

He immediately asked, "Can you create these things?"

"This is."

Chen Tang opened the Xuan paper with a puzzled look on his face and carefully examined the various utensils on it.

For a moment, even he couldn't figure out the purpose of those parts of varying sizes.

But if it were to be pieced together into one thing, it would be extremely complex and terrifying—a premonition stemming from his many years of experience as a blacksmith.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Are these the legendary components used to make Tang Clan hidden weapons? They seem far more complex than we can comprehend."

"Since my ancestors once helped the Tang Clan make these things, I'll give it a try too."

"However, I need some time to research and experiment."

Chen Tang hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

"No problem, even if it doesn't work, it's no big deal!"

"This is the deposit!"

As Tang Lan spoke, she threw another money bag at Chen Tang.

"This, this is too much! I can't accept this!"

When Chen Tang saw the amount inside, which was three times the amount Tang Ya had paid, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Under normal circumstances, this amount of money would probably not be as much as what he earned in one day over the next year or two.

But even blacksmiths must have principles, and he was such a person.

"I need ten of these custom-made. Of course, there are also four extra blueprints here. Just do your best."

"I will pay you extra money after it's done."

As Tang Lan spoke, she took out the blueprints for four other different soul tool parts.

There are five soul tool parts, and ten of each type are needed, which means that Tang Lan has to give one to everyone around her.

Of course, these parts design drawings do not include assembly drawings, so even if someone gets their hands on the drawing, it is just a piece of waste paper.

These five soul tools were all modified by Tang Lan during this period using the Tang Sect's Hidden Weapon Manual and other items he had previously seen. (End of Chapter)

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