277 Black Iron
Tianquan Peak, weapon refining room.
A quaint sword rose and fell in the hot magma.
"Si..."
The hot magma hit the long sword and made a strange sound.
"The weapons of the heretics are indeed extraordinary. They have not destroyed the sword body after so long. It seems that the young master has spent a lot of effort on this sword."
Chen Zi'ang looked at the sword and shook his head with regret.
Wanyou Trading Company is a very powerful force in the cultivation world, even stronger than the six major sects. Behind it is a real person of the soul.
Although it is not a serious sect and has poor cohesion, it is not something that Chen Zi'ang can mess with.
To be safe, no matter how good this sword is, it cannot be kept.
He took out a bottle of potion, and the true energy controlled it to the top of the sword. The dark green liquid poured down from the bottle and fell on the sword body.
"Bang...bang..."
There were bursting sounds from the sword body, and layers of dense talisman lights emerged from the sword body, and then they dissipated one by one, causing the magma to erupt constantly.
The soft and tough true energy suppressed the splash of magma, and the sword body of the sword began to slow down, emitting colorful light in the red magma.
This is the material of the sword body that has begun to decompose and no longer regained the original confusion.
"Swoosh..."
The long sword soared out of the air, and two giant hammers hit each other back and forth. After half a day, some fragments of metal matter were placed on a stone platform.
"Light spirit stone, green sea gold, cold wind god iron, and black iron stone are all good things. How many things can I add one plus to my own stick?"
Chen Zi'ang put the things into the brocade bag while talking to himself.
After packing up neatly, he returned to his residence. Early the next morning, Chen Zi'ang, who had changed into a new dress, reported to the manager and then went down to Tianquan Peak.
He was thirteen years old at this time, but he was tall, similar to an adult. His skin color was healthy and light yellow, his facial features were clear and angular but not sharp, but soft and amiable. Although he was not as handsome as he imagined, he was also a middle-class person.
He was dressed in the sky blue clothing of the inner disciple of the Taixuan Sect, so he walked on the mountain road and asked the outer disciples in front to bow and pay tribute from time to time.
Two months ago, after several years of "hard" practice, a trace of true energy finally grew in his body. In addition, his talent for talismans was outstanding, Elder Zhang immediately promoted him to an inner disciple.
With the status of an inner disciple, many things are much more convenient to do.
At least, entering and exiting the mountain gate is not as troublesome as before.
Take the crane to the main gate of the Taixuan Sect, and follow the mountain road all the way down. After walking for a few miles, you will be in the town under the mountain gate.
There were crowds of people in the town, with shouts one after another, and occasionally one or two true disciples could be seen appearing on the streets and restaurants.
Walk along the street and finally stop in front of a small shop at the end of the street.
‘Yin Family Trading’
The door is wide open, and within a space of less than 100 square meters, there are all kinds of weapons and equipment on the walls on three sides.
"Hengping, you are here!"
Qi Ning, wearing a narrow-sleeved jacket, a long skirt, and a flower-covered cloak, was sitting at the counter inside calculating the accounts. At this time, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly came out.
A few years later, Qi Ning's face has long disappeared. His hair is tied to the top of his head, and it is tied into a cross-hair, and a hairpin made of gold is fixed. His face, which was once pretty but slightly thin, has become rich because of his wealth and prosperity in recent years.
"Sister Ning'er, I've brought you what you want."
Chen Zi'ang also had a smile on his face.
Since he and Qu Bingtong joined the Taixuan Sect, the Yin family has taken the initiative to contact the two of them, and even spent a lot of effort to rent a store in the city under the Taixuan Sect Mountain.
As the two children, Qi Ning naturally became the shopkeeper of the store and was also responsible for the connection between the Yin family and Chen Zi'ang.
Perhaps the relationship between interests makes people feel a little ruthless, but the fact that the three of them meet frequently still makes Qu Bingtong and Qi Ning feel very satisfied.
Last year, Qu Bingtong became the innate disciple of Lu Yunxiao and advanced to the true disciple. The Yin family even increased their support for this place, and all the affairs were handed over to Qi Ning and Yin Yuyang.
By the way, the two are already married and have just opened in the store. It has only been two years since Qi Ning has not been pregnant. Yin Yuyang is discussing with her that he wants to marry another concubine.
Therefore, because of Chen Zi'ang and Qu Bingtong, Qi Ning was a little unhappy at home, and they were having a quarrel.
"Hengping, you are so powerful! Why do you have so many elixirs?"
Looking at the weapons, bottles of pills, and stacks of talismans that Chen Zi'ang took out from the Qiankun brocade bag, Qi Ning sighed sincerely.
As an inner disciple, the monthly benefits increased, but most of the things Chen Zi'ang didn't need, so he stayed to exchange for Qi Ning some materials he needed.
Moreover, because he is good at getting along with Shi Tiesheng, he often goes to help, and sometimes he will build some things by himself, and the rest will be sold to Qi Ning for sale.
"It's nothing! The elders have said that taking too many pills is not good for the body. The true qi will become impure. Now it is making rapid progress, but in the future it will not be as good as others."
Chen Zi'ang explained with a smile, and then took out a piece of black iron stone from the tip.
"Sister Ning'er, this is a black iron stone, it's rare. Please help me change some ink stones and I'll use them to draw talismans."
"Okay, I'll pay attention."
Qi Ning looked at the things on the table and couldn't help but smile, and even the unhappiness in her heart disappeared.
*******
A few months later, Beihuai City, Yizhou.
"Shopkeeper, the black blood black iron stone you are looking for has been found."
A blue-shirt manager bowed to the shopkeeper in front of him.
"Where?"
Wu Fuwen sat up with a loud bang, and his face was covered in ferociousness.
"In the city under the Taixuan Sect in Qingzhou, one of our business companies bought it from other merchants. They didn't know about this, but they were just sold as ordinary black iron stone."
"Check it out, check it out for me! I can check it out clearly the whole story of this black blood black iron stone!"
Wu Fuwen's suppressed roar made the whole room shaking.
One month later.
"Shopkeeper, the results you want to check are out."
"Disciple of Taixuan Sect, Yin family, Du Wensheng, huh? Lu Yunxiao's disciple?"
Wu Fuwen's eyes were slightly cumbersome, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.
"I will follow the goods to the upper realm in three days. You go to a place and build an inn there. I want to use it to entertain these guests!"
Chapter completed!