Emperor of Nine Suns

Chu Chen entered the copper market and took a closer look. Pieces of copper ore copper ingots of various colors were placed on the ground.

Red-fired copper, profound jade bronze, submerged red copper, thick earthy brass, cold ice blue copper... Chu Chen was dazzled by the pieces of copper with different colors and attributes.

These copper blocks are good things for casting weapons, magic weapons, and body armor. Therefore, the price is extremely expensive, and the cheapest piece of copper requires dozens of spiritual stones. Hǎode is extremely expensive and has no margins.

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Building a medicine furnace is not the same as building weapons. It is not that the more expensive the copper, the better. The real Hǎode furnace requires good thermal conductivity, which enables the alchemist to accurately control every temperature. On the other hand, these copper blocks cannot carry attributes.

For example, the red fire copper, which is a piece of copper excavated from the bottom of the volcano, is born with strong flame spiritual power. If cast into a weapon, it is extremely powerful, and it can even summon underground flames to assist stations in battle.

But if it were cast into a medicine furnace, its fire attribute would appear too sturdy, and the strong geocentric inflammation would completely burn the whole pill without paying attention.

Chu Chen decided to turn on the spirit sense and took a look at the quality of these coppers. The spirit sense opened up, and found that most of the copper was emitting gray or white gas. Some of the more famous coppers, such as Xuanyu bronze, which is green, and red-fired bronze It is blue.

Chu Chen's eyes kept wandering and searching, and finally found a cloud of purple gas!

Gray, white, green, blue, red, purple, gold, there is copper that emits purple gas,

When Chu Chen walked to a black copper block the size of a washbasin, purple qi kept coming out of it, so strong.

"Boss, how do you sell this piece of copper?"

Chu Chen discovered that this was the only piece of copper in the entire store that did not have a price tag. Maybe the boss didn't plan to sell it because of its ugly appearance.

"This piece of copper is not for sale."

The treasurer of this copper shop is a young man, with a look of Gu Bo calm, no joy and no worries, as if this shop is not his, everything is according to the formula, there is no room for negotiation.

He sat behind the counter on his own, dozing off, opened his eyes for a moment, then squinted again to sleep.

"Why not sell it?"

"This copper has no value, and it's not of any kind. Our shop doesn't want to cheat customers."

Chu Chen's questioning made the young shopkeeper a little impatient. He opened his eyes and frowned, "We have a lot of copper in this shop. Pick something else."

"Boss, you are selling goods in a shop. I like this piece of black copper very much, so I'll make a price." Of course, Chu Chen didn't let Kěnéng let go of this good piece of copper that was steaming purple.

"Well, if you insist on buying, then I can first explain that you will not return the goods when you go out." The young shopkeeper looked at Chu Chen with a foolish look, "I will give you the lowest price, a jin for a spirit stone, next to it. You can weigh yourself if you have a scale."

Putting his hands on this piece of black copper, a strange aura suddenly spread into Chu Chen's body through his palm, as if he was holding a basin-sized "other world" with both hands.

What's terrible is that this "other world" is still very heavy, and when placed on the scale, the weight that came out made Chu Chen a little overwhelmed, 506 jin.

"506 spiritual stones, if you want, I will charge a whole number, 500 spiritual stones, small profit, no bargaining for all metals in the shop, if you are dissatisfied, you can go to another house."

The young shopkeeper glanced at Chu Chen. He estimated that he would definitely not buy it at this price, so he leaned against the shelf and squinted slightly to go to bed.

"Boss, I bought it."

Although it was a bit painful, Chu Chen didn't hesitate to get a little more pill from five hundred Lingshi, but the bronze stone with purple air could not be met.

The young shopkeeper who received Chu Chen's 500 Lingshi still couldn't recover, because he didn't know if the boy who bought the copper was a fool, he was willing to pay the money.

However, if the truth about the bronze stone of Zhidào, I am afraid that the young shopkeeper would curse him for being a fool!

After paying all the spirit stones, Chu Chen put the bronze stones into the storage ring and left the copper shop. Next, he went to the blacksmith shop to build a medicine furnace.

As the number of visits to Fang City increased, Chu Chen was already very familiar with this place, and without much effort, he entered the blacksmith's shop in Fang City.

The smithy in the sect is different from the mortal. Most mortal blacksmiths are used to make utensils such as scissors, sickles and hoes, so they are very simple. However, the blacksmith shops in the sect are dedicated to creating protective objects such as flying swords, magic weapons, and armors. These things are the most important life-saving things for monks, and they are naturally very important.

Therefore, the blacksmith shop is also one of the richest shops in the city.

Every blacksmith shop is magnificent and looks like a small ancient temple. In fact, being able to open a blacksmith shop in Biquan Xianzong’s sect square city, if there are not a few brushes, is basically not a Kěnéng thing.

When he arrived at the most impressive blacksmith shop in the whole city, Chu Chen happily walked in: "The shopkeeper, I want to build a medicine furnace!"

But I found that there were all kinds of monks in the shop, men, women and children, lined up in an orderly manner.

"Sorry, there are too many customers in our shop and we need to build things. Please line up first."

A girl in a yellow shirt who looked very refreshing stopped Chu Chen and pointed to the long line.

Chu Chen could only reach the end of the line without his temper. A famous store was a famous store, and if he could produce good things, it would naturally attract visitors, and of course, the price would definitely be high-end.

Chu Chen was only fortunate. At the beginning, he only needed a prepayment of dozens of spirit stones, otherwise he, who was ashamed now, would not even be eligible to queue.

After an hour...

"Brother, where did you get this fragment?" The old white-haired blacksmith frowned at the purple-gold fragment in his hand and shook his head helplessly, "This purple-gold fragment, no matter what we use No way, don’t melt it by Kěnéng. If you can’t melt it, how can you build it? Forgive the little shop’s incompetence, but you still have to be smart.”

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Is there any hope for me?

Chu Chen, who was full of black lines, could only quietly leave the blacksmith's shop with the purple gold fragment in his hand.

Although he was happy to get the fragment of Laojun furnace, he did not expect a very important Wèntí, that is, this piece of gossip furnace will be immortal and undamaged after hundreds of millions of years. This quality alone, I am afraid that ordinary people can not melt it!

It cannot be melted, the fragment is always just a fragment, and it is of no use except for being sharp.

This is how to do?

In desperation, Chu Chen had the mentality of trying to walk to another blacksmith shop. This master blacksmith, who had no customers waiting, turned on the stove and hit with a hammer, sparks flying randomly.

As a result, this was not unexpected. After exhausting all the methods, this blacksmith was still unable to deform the purple gold fragment at all. Seeing this scene made Chu Chen dumbfounded. He feels like guarding Jinshan hungry. I finally got the baby, but I can't refine it. What is this?