An Qingli was stunned on the spot, with his palm facing up, and a big hammer lying on it.
That big hammer was so powerful that half of An Qingli's body was still numb, and the rejuvenation secret in his body was running rapidly.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward.
If An Qingli remembered correctly, this big hammer was held in Mo's hand just now, and she was forging those red iron blocks with a "ding" sound.
That’s the guy that Aunt Mo eats with!
But the guy who was eating now turned his back and fell into the hands of An Qingli.
commit a sin!
Aunt Mo, who had always been indifferent to others, instantly turned red.
Heartless hammer!
Damn stinky girl!
"Well……"
An Qingli held the hammer and looked around again.
The embarrassment didn't end there. According to the rules, An Qingli had to bear the responsibility for the mess in the house and the damaged immortal weapons.
But today's An Qingli is not as good as when it was in the lower realm. The property only has a 10,000-acre medicinal garden, which can earn some fairy crystals every year. However, the number of fairy plants is large, but the grade is not high, and the fairy crystals earned are limited.
I originally intended to take care of the business of the lady next door, but unexpectedly it backfired and I was saddled with a huge debt.
"How are you going to compensate?" Aunt Mo rolled up her sleeves, put her hands on her hips and made fists, taking out the golden bell.
Others couldn't tell, but An Qingli knew that the lady in front of him was a genuine Daluo Golden Wonderland.
An Qingli was in trouble again.
Holding the hammer and taking half a step back, An Qingli said with a sneer: "Madam, please be patient. You can pay whatever you want within your ability."
When Aunt Mo saw that An Qingli still held the hammer tightly, she couldn't help but feel angry and jealous. She was so angry that she shouted: "The hammer is back!"
An Qingli's ears seemed to be going deaf, but luckily he had little Jin Tan.
The already messy shop was made worse by Aunt Mo's roar.
Amid the loud roar, An Qingli involuntarily stepped back a few feet and struck the ground with a hammer before he could steady himself.
Aunt Mo's eyes turned even redder. The heartless hammer was still in An Qingli's hands.
But once the immortal weapon is completed, it does not belong to the weapon refiner, but to the person it is destined to belong to.
This hammer was also made by her.
He also stayed with her for six thousand years.
Although I felt itchy during the process, I tried to re-make it, but it failed the first time, so I never tried it a second time.
Immortal weapons have spirits, and this hammer has extremely high spirituality.
But now this hammer has chosen new people to forget the old ones. It is so heartless!
Moreover, this seemingly ordinary big hammer also has an unknown bright gray material incorporated into it. She brought it from a secret realm and reached its current level.
Aunt Mo couldn't help but feel sad as she thought about her six thousand years of companionship and her easy way of eating.
At this moment, the little ones wanted to say: My condolences, Aunt Mo.
However, saying this seems to add fuel to the fire, so it is better not to say it.
An Qingli also saw Aunt Mo's resentment, and also knew that the immortal weapon had a spirit to choose its owner, but in the end, it was An Qingli who took advantage of others, and the big hammer was someone else's meal, not for sale.
But then again, Big Iron Hammer has taken the initiative to recognize An Qingli as his master, so he will no longer be driven by Aunt Mo.
Even if Aunt Mo forced her to go back, she would only get a heartless hammer, a pure blacksmithing tool.
Why bother?
"Look, how about this?" An Qingli said after careful consideration, thankful that she was in the Qian Empire with strict laws, otherwise she would have been afraid of being roared to pieces by the Daluo Jinxian in front of her.
"What are we going to do?!" Aunt Mo put her hands on her hips, gritted her back molars angrily, and glared at An Qingli and Iron Hammer.
The hammer, which was originally extremely heavy, became extremely light after recognizing its owner.
An Qingli easily lifted the hammer and tentatively negotiated: "I will use the immortal crystal to pay off the debt, and at the same time, I will forge the iron in your shop to pay off the debt, and try to pay off the debt as soon as possible, is it okay?"
Aunt Mo covered her eyes in grief and wailed. There seems to be no better solution now.
She had to repay the money as soon as possible, buy new materials, and forge new immortal weapons.
An Qingli, who owed a huge sum of money, was forced to sign an employment contract until all the 30,000 high-grade immortal crystals he owed were repaid.
An Qingli looked depressed on the face, but in his heart he was happy. He could finally watch the master refining the weapon up close and look for the resonance of Taoism.
The big hammer has been taken into the Dantian by An Qingli for cultivation. The reason why this big hammer is so domineering is because it is made of the same material as the Haotian Stone Book.
They all have that kind of bright gray alien stone.
Haotian Shishu was half asleep and yawned, saying that the proprietress probably didn't know the goods, otherwise she could have sold three million high-grade immortal crystals.
Therefore, the choice of the Iron Hammer master this time may seem a bit unbelievable and sudden, but in fact there are causes and consequences behind it.
The barrier of the blacksmith shop was finally removed.
It's still dusty inside.
Aunt Mo held up a big iron rod in her hand instead of a hammer, and her eyes were as wide as bells.
An Qingli was wearing a uniform that Aunt Mo had thrown over, with a blue cloth wrapped around his head. He was concentrating on his work and cleaning up the damaged things.
"Madam, are you okay?!"
In the fairy talisman shop next door, the old man selling low-quality fairy talismans hurriedly walked in.
An Qingli looked around and saw that they were actually from the same family. He said that the two people had been neighbors for thousands of years, and the expressions they occasionally showed were very similar.
"What are you looking at?!" Aunt Mo yelled and waved a long iron rod thicker than her arm.
"Madam, don't be angry, it will hurt your body." The little old man selling talismans quickly stepped forward, stopped the tall and strong lady, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Be careful, don't break her.
Otherwise, why would she still owe us the fairy crystal?"
An Qingli lowered his head and silently cleaned up the mess on the ground.
Xiao Lingxi said "Huh" and said: "Qingli, that little old man is indeed in the Earth Immortal stage. The Earth Immortal and Daluo Jinxian are far worse than his wife. How could they get together?"
An Qingli didn't respond for the time being, and only concentrated on doing chores to avoid being spotted by Daluo Jinxian.
However, Xiao Huzi said wantonly in the mustard space: "Why not? Just like Mr. Li and the master, one may be strong and the other weak in the end. Over time, you will get used to it and there will be no problem."
An Qingli frowned for a moment, the supremely good water spirit body was only one in ten thousand even in the upper world, how could the little tiger say so badly.
There is no need to rely on any chance to achieve excellence in cultivation.
The supremely good water spirit body and supreme understanding are the greatest opportunities he is born with.
"But how come the majestic Luo Jinxian lives in seclusion in this small blacksmith shop?" Little Pegasus was puzzled, "accompanying her not-so-excellent husband on his last journey?"
"Probably not. The dignified Luo Jinxian wants to be famous and profitable, perhaps to avoid his enemies." Xiao Jintan analyzed the story books that An Qingli had read before, and said in a deep voice, "And I also heard that these two people