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    While muttering, suddenly someone outside was courteously flattering.

    "Chou Xianchang, this is the best iron shop in Zucheng."

    The hair on the back of the fat man's neck stood upside down in an instant, he glanced at it quickly, just saw a little red in the crowd, and immediately jumped up at an alarming speed, "hula" directly hid in the eyes of the guys in astonishment. Under the high table - it's hard for him to be so big and so flexible.

    The boy in red, who was surrounded by the stars and the moon, carried the famous broken sword in the city.

    "Which is the hottest furnace? Who is the best blacksmith?"

    The red-clothed boy's eyebrows were murderous.

    "Three hundred taels of gold!"

    "Give me a sword!"

    boom!

    The iron shop seemed to explode in an instant, and everyone looked over.

    Qiu Bodeng did not talk nonsense, the corner of his eyes swept away, and the housekeeper in Tsing Yi, who had sharpened his professional ability to a higher level in just two days, immediately held out a box of splendid gold.

    There is no need for Young Master Qiu to waste any more words, almost in just a few short breaths, the entire iron shop has reached an unprecedented hot state. The iron shop on East Third Street that Master Liu was referring to was called "Tieshenggou". The name is a bit strange, but there is an extra-large iron smelting blast furnace, and it is not easy to start construction on weekdays.

    Right now, the iron furnace made a rumbling sound like a muffled thunder, and the straight-tube furnace body as high as two feet was red. The high-quality Quetz coke was filled into the furnace like no money, and turned into raging flames through the inclined furnace belly corners in the trumpet shape. tumbling in the hearth. There are four seals in the whole furnace, which are connected with ceramic blower pipes. Each tuyere uses a row of twelve blower bags at the same time. Forty-eight strong men sweated and pressed the wind into every corner of the furnace from all directions. The old blacksmith who had already sealed the furnace personally went out and threw the rusted broken sword into it.

    The air was so hot that the experienced guys couldn't stand it. Qiu Bodeng sat on the cold jade chair brought by the housekeeper in Tsing Yi with his hands folded. Not out.

    It stands to reason that even if the cultivator is not high in cultivation, it is definitely a dragon knife for killing chickens.

    But there is no way, Qiu Bo Deng gave too much.

    Just fanning the wind, there are twenty taels of gold, whoever does not earn is a fool.

    Is it true that all monks eat and sleep without gold and silver?

    It is the immortals in the book who regard money as dung. The real monks worry about the elixir for breaking through today, and tomorrow the weapons are broken again. Don’t you see Bafang Xianmen also collect tributes to the cities in the territory Gold.

    Originally, the blacksmith thought that the money was easy to earn, but gradually it became a bit difficult.

    The temperature of the iron furnace was so high that it would turn into ashes in a blink of an eye. Tai Yijian rolled over lazily, but there was no sign of melting, but a lot of rust had fallen off.

    Upgrade from a rusty broken sword to a polished broken sword.

    The old blacksmith was so thin that he only had a handful of bones left, and he had a lot of knowledge. He pondered for a moment and put down the work he was doing. He came over and bowed to Qiu Bodeng: "Xianchang, this sword is not tempered with ordinary fire, and then burn it like this. If it goes on, I’m afraid it won’t be able to change for a year.”

    "Um?"

    Qiu Bodeng made a single sound lazily.

    "But..." The old blacksmith changed his words, "I am old and not talented. I was instructed by the elders of the Tiangongfu before. There is a way to attract the fire of the sky to smelt iron."

    He narrowed his eyes into slits and refused to go on.

    Qiu Bo Deng's eyes didn't even blink.

    "Five hundred taels of gold."

    "Okay! Second child, go and take out my bathing stone!" The old blacksmith shouted immediately.

    Tai Yijian, who was comfortably soaking in the flame bath, froze in an instant, and wanted to jump out the next moment. Qiu Bodeng had already guarded against his hand, and in advance, people pulled a bunch of black iron locks at the exit of the iron furnace. Huluo Pingyang was randomly rammed by Tai Yijian, who was bullied by the dog, and the black iron lock clacked.

    A sweaty man hurried into the room and hurried out holding a small box.

    Seeing that the old blacksmith was really about to throw the lingering stone into the furnace, a figure covering a wide area suddenly jumped out from the side.

    "slow"

    A fat man who looked round and vertical stood in front of the stove with a distressed face, and opened his arms.

    "Leave the sword under the fire!!!"

    Qiu Bodeng felt that this guy seemed a little familiar.

    "It's you!" It's rare in the world to be so natural, and after scraping the memory, Qiu Bodeng called it without much effort, "Zuo Yueban."

    Fatty's face twitched, and he said angrily, "What Zuoyueban, I call Zuoyuesheng!"

    "Wow!"

    The iron shop suddenly exclaimed, and the two guys who originally wanted to step forward and pull the fat man away to show hospitality to Taiyi's little master stopped instantly.

    Zuo Yuesheng.

    The name is as loud in Cheongju as the name Qiu Bodeng is in Dongzhou.

    As the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and there are 36 overseas islands in all directions of the Kongsang Baishi Xianmen. There are always unfortunate families from all sects and sects, and there are one or two strange times. The Shanhai Pavilion, the overlord of Qingzhou, unfortunately won the lottery today and has a crooked young pavilion master. Among the famous disciples, Qiu Bo Deng Xiu was ranked last from the bottom, and he ranked second from the bottom.

    The original body never left Taiyizong's site before. I knew this guy purely because Taiyizong had a good relationship with Shanhaige. Zuo Yuesheng went to Taiyi with his father when he was a little fat.

    As soon as we meet, we hit it.

    Under the disparity in body size, Qiu Bodeng took a small loss, and suddenly raised his voice so fake that he couldn't fake it anymore and started to cry, blasting out the Taiyi elders who were all over the mountains and plains, and scared the arrogant little fat dun directly. Rolled down from the main mountain peak. In fact, Zuo Yuesheng was the one who suffered the most, but after the fight, Chou Xiao Shizu remembered his Chou and thought of a way to take revenge every few seconds.

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