Emperor of Nine Suns

Next, Chu Chen also had the mentality of a dead horse to be a living horse doctor, and simply ran over every blacksmith shop. It was only an unexpected disappointment. Facing this piece of purple gold from the age of myth, no blacksmith had the ability to melt it, let alone build a medicine furnace.

Busy from late night to early morning. Chu Chen didn't sleep, and finally walked out of the last blacksmith's shop, his face was full of helplessness.

This is over...The purple gas bronze stone bought with so many spirit stones is useless, but thinking that as long as it is a treasure, it will definitely come in handy in the future, and it is self-comforting. "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest

Chu Chen frowned and walked back dejectedly, but he was slightly taken aback after a few steps.

There was a sound from several rooms on the corner of the street, and then a dignified man walked out of it, holding a canvas canopy in his hand and propped it at the door.

On the canopy, the characters "Xu Ji Blacksmith's Shop" were clearly written. The fonts are vigorous and powerful, with sharp edges, revealing the temperament of the owner's heart higher than the sky.

This... This is also a smithy?

Chu Chen's eyes widened. This street is a street where blacksmith shops gather, and the other blacksmith shops are all magnificent and magnificent. But this shop was just a few small houses hanging up casually, and at first glance it felt incompatible with the layout of the whole street. And looking at the sleepy look of the shopkeeper in this shop, it seems that it hasn't been long since he got up.

Is this a newbie? Everyone is Zhīdào, and there is no day or night in the sect. After all, the life habits of sect disciples are different from those of ordinary people. Often a deep level of cultivation takes several days. When they wake up, day and night, they will come to the market when they need it. Therefore, all shops and stalls in the entire sect are not closed twelve hours a day. After all, if you miss someone, Kěnéng will miss an unimaginable big deal.

This shopkeeper is clearly closed at night, and only gets up early in the morning to open. It really seems to have a personality.

How about... Try him?

Chu Chen hesitated for a moment, doubting the true skill of the layman's blacksmith shopkeeper. But this is the end of the matter, and you can only be a dead horse doctor, and it won't take much to ask anyway.

Thinking of this, Chu Chen tidyed up his clothes, walked to the shop, and slightly arched his hands: "Master Xu, I have a different kind of iron piece here, and I want to cast it into copper to create a medicine furnace. Can you cast it here? ?"

The shopkeeper of this blacksmith's shop looked about 30 or 40 years old, with a reticent expression, looked at Chu Chen, nodded, and walked out: "What iron piece? Let me see."

Chu Chen mechanically took out the purple gold fragment again and handed it to him. When the Zijin fragment appeared, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light, and his expression skipped surprise and shock unconsciously.

Huh? Is there hope!

Chu Chen's heart moved slightly.

Holding the purple gold fragments in both hands, the middle-aged blacksmith's expression was extremely solemn, he carefully weighed it a few times, and then closed his eyes for a moment, and the shock in his expression gradually faded. In the next moment, something that Chu Chen could not imagine happened. He tossed it with his hand, and threw the purple gold fragment into Chu Chen's hands, and said faintly, "I can train this piece of iron. However, I don't want to do it."

Chu Chen's eyes widened instantly.

"What's the point of this master's words? It's true that the younger generation has gone to the blacksmith shops in the whole city, and everyone else said that there is no way for this fragment. Since the master today has a way to refine this fragment, why not Are you willing?"

"Hmph, don't compare me to other people. How can those ordinary people and mortals with naked eyes know the mystery of this thing!" The middle-aged blacksmith snorted coldly, and his tone of voice filled with pride." I don’t know where you got this thing. It’s just refining this thing, which is a lot of trouble. I don’t want to cause trouble, so I don’t want to practice."

Chu Chen's heart jumped sharply.

The secret of this thing? This thing is a piece of Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace and Taiyi Bagua furnace. This middle-aged blacksmith can actually tell? This is too exaggerated!

The corner of his mouth twitched, Chu Chen lowered his head slightly, concealing the shock in his heart, and pretending to ask casually: "This fragment was obtained by coincidence by the younger generation, but it doesn't matter what kind of metal Zhīdào is, since the senior has recognized it. Yes, please help the younger generation."

"I can't recognize it either."

The middle-aged blacksmith shook his head simply, "This thing is too old, I am afraid it is something from the ancient times, or even an earlier mythological age. But although I can't recognize it, Zhuzhdào is a piece of alien copper. No matter what kind of copper it is, as long as it is a kind of copper, I have a way to refine it. But this method is taboo and should not be used easily, so you still go back."

After the middle-aged blacksmith finished speaking, he threw down Chu Chen and started to work on his own. Soon, a blacksmith's shop was built up.

After finally seeing a glimmer of hope, Chu Chen was naturally reluctant to give up easily, and scrambled up again: "Since the senior said that the method should not be used easily, then dare to ask if you want to use the method, what conditions are needed? "This fragment is too important for him, so Chu Chen asked unwillingly.

"You still go back." The middle-aged blacksmith didn't look back, obviously he didn't want to say more. Just as Chu Chen frowned and thought about what to do, he heard a soft voice from the cabin softly:

"Father, you are really Shìde, you have a bad temper again. This is the business that is delivered to the door, and I always don't do it. This customer is really sorry. My father is not in good health, so please forgive me and find another home."

With that, a slim figure walked out of the back room. It was an extremely beautiful girl with a face of melon seeds, eyebrows of willow leaves, eyes of Danfeng, and white skin than snow.

She wore the simplest aquamarine shirt. No matter how she looked like she should be dressed up by the blacksmith's assistant daughter, her temperament seemed to come from a famous family.

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After seeing Chu Chen, the woman was taken aback for a while, and subconsciously covered her mouth and exclaimed: "!"

Uh……

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth grinned, and he arched his hands slightly: "The girl is ridiculously praised, the name of the little medicine saint is really because the ridicules made by the senior sisters for showing love and expressing love are not true."

He really didn't expect that in just a few days his fame would be so big that a girl he had never met would recognize him. It seems that the energy of those senior sisters is really huge.

"Where and where, Xiaoyao Shengzhai is kind-hearted and exquisite, this name deserves it!"

The blue-clothed girl smiled faintly, then turned to look at the middle-aged blacksmith, "By the way, father, what does Xiao Yaosheng want to practice?"

"He wants to make a medicine furnace." The middle-aged blacksmith twitched his mouth, seeming to sneer at Chu Chen's title of "Little Medicine Saint", but he still respectfully answered the questions of the blue-clothed girl. Chu Chen vaguely felt that something was wrong. Are these father and daughter?