The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Chu Zicheng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth to block him, "Master, if you have anything to say, just say it. She is a poor girl and has no money for you to cheat her."

Jin Qianduo clicked his tongue, "Zicheng, look at you, what are you talking about? You, your master, I am the kind of person who is only interested in profit."

Jin Qianduo looks very lucky and looks like a kind old man. If Chu Zicheng hadn't taken precautions for her in advance, Qian Shu would not have been able to tell that Boss Jin was a money-obsessed businessman.

"Qianshu, I saw you when you were a child, but you have grown so big in a blink of an eye."

Jin Qianduo showed his utmost kindness, "It's really a blessing for you to guard the teacher's gate by yourself, my child."

Qian Shu lowered his eyes and shook his head, "It's okay, Master Jin. I heard from Xiao Chu that you have something to do with me?"

Jin Qianduo nodded with a smile, "Yes, that's right."

He rubbed his hands, smiled and led the two of them into a larger room.

On the metal table next to the refining pool directly in front, there is a complete piece of Ziyang Gold.

Chu Zicheng raised his eyebrows high, "Master, isn't this the piece of Ziyang Gold? Why is it still intact? You don't make the furnace anymore?"

A trace of sadness appeared on Jin Qianduo's face, "I just want to tell you this. No matter what kind of fire I use, I just can't refine this Purple Yang Gold."

The three of them approached Ziyang Jin, and the scorching flames from the refining furnace hit their faces. This piece of gold was invulnerable to all fires.

"But Master Jin, I am Bing Linggen. It seems impossible for you to ask me to help refine this Ziyang Gold." Qian Shu looked confused.

"This is not for you to refine Ziyang Gold, but I suspect that this Ziyang Gold has already recognized its owner, so it can withstand all this hard work."

Qian Shu was surprised: "Can this person recognize the Lord?"

She tentatively touched the piece of Ziyang Gold, silently thinking to herself, follow my heart...

Ziyang Jin, which had been unable to work despite repeated efforts, suddenly became as soft as plasticine.

Jin Qianduo's eyes lit up and he hurriedly threw the piece of Ziyang Gold into the refining furnace.

But as soon as Ziyang Gold entered the refining furnace, it became very hard, and even pushed away the surrounding molten iron with an awe-inspiring gesture.

"Qianshu, please make it more obedient so that I can help you make the furnace."

Qian Shu nodded and silently commanded the piece of Ziyang Gold in his heart, and Jin Qianduo started to catalyze it.

The Ziyang Gold began to rotate as a whole, from slow to fast, gradually making the main body unclear.

Jin Qianduo's eyebrows jumped and he was a little surprised, "This Ziyang Jin actually has its own ideas and is not under my control. I don't know what it will look like in the end."

Chu Zicheng touched his chin, "Master, are you saying that this Ziyang Gold actually shaped itself when it entered the refining furnace? Is it possible that it still has its own consciousness?"

Jin Qianduo was still smiling, "Ziyang Jin itself is not a mortal thing. Although it is a bit strange to have its own ideas, it is not strange."

After about half an hour of touching, the rotation speed of Ziyang Jin slowed down, and under the gaze of three people, it gradually turned into a three-legged cauldron.

This cauldron is very delicate. The uneven lines on it are very regular. The body of the cauldron is engraved with a strange beast like a unicorn, with eyes wide open and full of majesty.

"Oh my god, this furnace can actually carve patterns on itself." Chu Zicheng stared at the furnace, somewhat unbelievable.

Jin Qianduo's eyes shone even brighter, "Xiao Qian'er, I'll give you a thousand high-grade spiritual stones for this furnace of yours, sell it to me."

Chu Zicheng's eyes widened in shock, "Master, when did you become so generous? Are you willing to give up a thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"

Based on his understanding of his master, he immediately turned to Qian Shu and said, "Qian Shu, you can't sell it. My master must have lowered the price. It will cost at least five thousand high-grade spiritual stones!" Jin Qianduo' He clicked his tongue and said, "Whose apprentice are you? Why are you helping others to increase the price of your master?"

The arm-long purple gold furnace gradually rose, and then landed exactly in front of Qian Shu.

As soon as Qian Shu stretched out her hand, the stove shrank completely and fell into her palm.

It is small, exquisite, and very delicate. Even the patterns on the lid of the furnace are very beautiful.

With such a beautiful purple gold furnace, Qian Shu didn't want to give it to Mu Lianyu for a while.

"Master Jin, thank you both for your help, but I can't sell this stove to you for the time being. This is what I promised Senior Brother Mu Lianyu, and I want to give it to him."

Jin Qianduo expressed deep regret, "Oh, this Ziyang Gold is rare, so why did you give it away? It's such a pity."

Thinking of Ziyang Jin in the courtyard of Yucheng, Qian Shu could only smile and said nothing.

Chu Zicheng snorted, feeling quite unhappy, "That big guy, wouldn't it be a waste to give it to him? You might as well give it to me."

"You are not an alchemist, so it seems to be of no use to you."

That being said, Chu Zicheng still felt a little awkward.

Qian Shu touched his hair, put the purple gold furnace into the storage bag, and then brought out a purple gold stool.

"Then I'll give this to you. Whatever you want, we can make one."

Master Chu Zicheng and his disciples' eyes were about to fly out. Is this Ziyang Jin a Chinese cabbage? Give it as you say?

Chu Zicheng held the piece of Ziyang Gold and looked at it again and again, still in disbelief, "Master, am I not dazzled? Is this another large piece of Ziyang Gold?"

Jin Qianduo couldn't help but touch it, "It's Ziyang Gold. Well, there are so many Ziyang Golds. Zicheng, am I not dreaming?"

"Yes, this is Ziyangjin. Achu, what kind of weapon do you want?"

Chu Zicheng was very happy with his face pressed against Ziyangjin, "I don't want weapons, I want Ziyangjin."

Jin Qianduo swallowed, "Xiao Qian'er, do you still have Ziyang Gold? I'll pay a high price to buy another one."

Qian Shu nodded and immediately took out another piece of Ziyang Gold from his pocket, which was exactly the same as the one Chu Zicheng was holding.

"I still have a piece here. How much do you want to buy it, Master Jin?"

Chu Zicheng immediately responded: "It must be five thousand high-grade spiritual stones. We will not sell any less than five thousand spiritual stones!"

Jin Qianduo couldn't help but kicked him, "You evil disciple, just hold your purple gold stone and play with it."

Jin Qianduo rubbed his hands and said, "Xiao Qian'er, you and I, a villain, are friends. I won't bargain with you here anymore. How about two thousand high-grade spiritual stones for one price?"

Two thousand high-grade spiritual stones, how much does that cost?
Qian Shu thought about it and had never seen so much money. She was already satisfied with one thousand high-grade spiritual stones, but an extra thousand was added. How could she disagree?
"No problem, Master Jin, what do you want to do?"

Seeing how happy she was, Jin Qianduo's smile was so deep that he couldn't even see his eyes.

"I won't do it either. I'll hold it too... No, I'll keep it and watch."

hhhhQianqiumen finally has money to spend^o^