Train Survival: I can copy randomly

After waking up from a nap, Song Ying began to change into a set of coarse cloth clothes, which looked similar to the few people he had seen before. He packed his things, put on a cloak, and walked towards the town.

It was actually only noon at this time, and the town still seemed very lively. Song Ying carefully observed along the way and found that they were also using gold, silver and copper coins. She did not have copper coins here, but she had gold and silver.

Walk to an empty alley, put away the cloak, and then go out from the other end of the alley.

Taking the parchment scroll, he went to the location of the small sword mark. When Song Ying arrived there, he was stunned.

There is a big shop here. It has three floors on the first floor and five storefronts on the first floor alone. The shop is divided into five small areas according to the size of the storefronts. Each area has a blacksmith's furnace.

What she saw was five shirtless blacksmiths working on ironwork. This scene was very exciting and stimulating to the eyes.

Xiaojian's location is in this large blacksmith shop, the name of the shop is Shuibo Iron Shop. It is interesting that a busy shop has a name that contains the word "water".

Considering the name of this town, it seems that this place is quite popular.

I don’t know what the key items in the area are. It’s not like Fujiao Village where you can clearly know what the key items are.

It looked like she needed to find an opportunity to go in and take a look at the blacksmith shop.

After Song Ying determined the place, he did not rush. Instead, he ordered a pot of tea at the teahouse opposite and sat by the window watching the five blacksmiths working on the iron. The arm muscles of these blacksmiths were well-developed, so it was easy for them to swing the hammer.

After looking for the whole afternoon and not finding anything special, Song Ying decided to come back in the evening. Maybe this month is a supernatural month and these are the things he encountered.

After coming out of the teahouse, Song Ying found the nearest inn and asked for a room. In fact, she would rather find a place to sleep in a tent, but the town was a bit big and it would be a waste of time to run back and forth.

She could only take out her own quilt to use. Song Ying decided to take a nap before going to work at night. After all, she had stayed up late before, so she should make up for it as much as possible now.

When Song Ying woke up, he heard the night watchman rang the fourth watch. Putting on an invisible cloak, Song Ying went downstairs and climbed over the wall to the backyard.

The security of Zhurong Town seems to be pretty good today. I didn't see any petty thieves, and there are probably no big thieves either.

The whole town had fallen dark. Song Ying groped her way to the backyard of the blacksmith shop in the cover of darkness. She could tell that no one lived there at night and she didn't hear any breathing sounds.

It is normal that no one lives in such a bustling place. The fire in the blacksmith's furnace is protected by special means to maintain the temperature of the furnace until the next day.

When Song Ying walked in, the protective suit function was turned on. After entering, she seemed to want to feel it, but when she turned off the protective suit, a wave of heat hit her in the face.

Most of this heat wave is caused by the heat that is not dissipated after the door is closed, and a small part is caused by the heat preservation of the stove.

The first floor was where the blacksmiths worked. After Song Ying looked around and didn't find anything, he had to go to the second floor.

In such a dark environment, the night vision of the clairvoyance is still very useful. You don’t have to worry about exposing yourself by turning on the light, and you can see things clearly.

On the second floor were some common agricultural and household iron tools, but nothing related to swords was found.

There was another floor upstairs, and the stairs made a creaking sound when Song Ying stepped on them.

The sound was particularly harsh in the silence, and Song Ying could only walk quickly upstairs at the speed of wind.

When he went up to the third floor, Song Ying's attention was attracted by the sword in the middle of the floor. It was a long sword.

Even if there was no light at this time, Song Ying could feel the sharp sword energy emanating from the sword. There was a word "Xi" written on the sword, and there was no tassel or scabbard.

A lone sword was placed in the center, like a bait to lure people into a trap.

Song Ying observed the situation around him and found no problems, so he dared to approach slowly.

Gently touching the hilt of the sword with his hand, at that moment Song Ying seemed to see the formation process of the sword. The feeling of having been tempered through thousands of times was very wonderful.

When I let go of the map that had been open all the time, the fog in the area had disappeared, and the small sword on the parchment scroll turned into a small hammer.

When Song Ying saw the hammer, she felt overwhelmed. Could it be that she was needed to forge iron?

For a moment, Song Ying thought that she might as well give up the points in this area and leave quickly.

When Song Ying was hesitating whether to leave, a ghost suddenly floated out from the sword. He was wearing a light blue robe with some patterns embroidered on it.

Since it had no legs and no definite face, Song Ying was not very afraid of this thing. Besides being a ghost, it could also be a sword spirit.

"Who are you? Why can you wake me up?"

The sound was so soft, it was right in front of me, but it seemed to be very far away.

"I'm just a passerby. As for why I was able to wake you up, I really don't know."

Song Ying was also very curious about the questions he asked her. She had no idea what was going on. For a moment she even thought that Hei Dou wanted to scare her to death.

"No, there must be something special about you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to wake me up."

The voice was very persistent in believing that there must be something special about Song Ying.

"I'm not sure, but what are you? You don't look like a ghost, are you a sword spirit?"

"Who am I? Where is this place?"

Song Ying felt speechless when she heard the other party's doubtful words. She woke up but unfortunately she had no memory.

Seeing this man in this state, Song Ying felt that it should be a sword spirit. Maybe it was the kind of sword spirit that was forced to throw itself into the sword furnace, which led to the loss of memory.

Generally in this situation there is always a person who is madly in love with someone and has been looking for him/her. Finally, he finds the sword and awakens the other person's memory bit by bit. Unfortunately, the good life is very short. The bad guy comes and the person who is madly in love with him dies tragically. He himself also dissipates because the sword is broken and disappears from the world. The two will never see each other again.

Wow, Song Ying imagined a big BE drama in her mind, and because of this imagination, she looked at the other person with pity.

Although the spirit had no face, it could still feel Song Ying's gaze and swayed uneasily. Its voice was no longer as cold as before, but contained a sense of worry.

"Did you remember something? You know who I am, right?"

This sentence brought Song Ying out of his imagination and made him think about what he said.

"No, I just arrived in this town today. I don't know who you are or what happened to you."

Song Ying began to shift his attention to other things on the third floor, wanting to see if there was anything related to this sword that might remind him of something.