Anchang was silent for a long time, looked around at everyone, and said, "Don't you guys practice cultivation?"
"We know how to exercise restraint, and our human nature will not be lost much. What about you?" Zang Rongrong said bluntly, "You are not far away from becoming a monster."
"That's why I promised Brother Guan to come here and try it out. I think you also need my fortune telling..."
After saying that, he turned around and stared at the bearded man, "You are like me, too. You have been involved in the Shura Sutra too much and you are deeply involved in it. Your desire for blood is a sign of Shura."
"Haha, you saw it."
The bearded man laughed loudly, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that he has too many weird hobbies. Which monk among us in Lin Valley doesn't do this? This is a must-have for becoming a monk."
"To put it lightly."
Zang Rongrong started sarcastically.
"We've already come, so you can't drive us away again, right?"
"Why not?"
"Hey, Zang Rongrong, you've gone too far. I'm giving your family face, not you."
"Your existence is the most dangerous to us."
Zang Rongrong showed no mercy at all, staring at Anchang and sneering again and again, "No wonder you said at the beginning that you wanted to clean up the wild people who worship ghosts in the deserted town. You are also afraid that they will put you in eternal disaster."
Guan Ling knew it was time for him to speak, so he stood up and said, "Let me tell you a few words. My soul-suppressing bell was given to me by Anchang in advance because I was worried about this trip..."
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"Peng!"
The temperature in the fire room without a roof is still extremely high.
Chen Qingyan threw the hammer and his chest heaved violently.
He looked at the exhausted pyrotechnics and then at the six blades in front of him, knowing that he shouldn't be too hasty.
Haste makes waste, he is not yet a weapon refiner in the true sense, and must rely on the help of pyrotechnics, otherwise he will not be able to build a qualified array weapon at all.
"That's it for today. We'll have a day off tomorrow. Let's use the bone money to buy some delicious food and replenish our strength."
Chen Qingyan took off his money bag, took out a hundred bone coins and handed it to the nearest fireman.
When the fireman left with gratitude, Chen Qingyan's eyes fell on the blade embryo again.
"The impurities that can be removed are basically removed, and the rest depends on the day after tomorrow."
Chen Qingyan did not leave, but waited until the six blade blanks were annealed before putting them in cloth bags.
Open the iron door of the fire room.
There are no more pyrotechnics outside.
Chen Qingyan took a bag of knife embryos back to the yard arranged by Santan Casting Shop and put them away.
During this period of time, he never returned to Lingu Station to resume his duties.
Because it's not necessary.
Now that I have gone back, I won’t have such a good excuse to leave again.
Before returning to the ancient town, Chen Qingyan had already made up his mind to postpone his return until the last day.
Although the place where I live is not as safe as a permanent residence, it is better than being comfortable and free.
And now that the altar is open, evil spirits can walk around and hide, so there is no need to worry too much about safety.
He will leave Chongyue for a few more days when the weapon of the formation weapon is cast the day after tomorrow.
I just don’t know if I can make it in the remaining time.
"Master, I'm here again."
The shopkeeper's enthusiastic shouts came from outside the hospital.
Chen Qingyan opened the door and walked out, and saw a young man following behind the shopkeeper of Santan Casting Shop. The young man was carrying a sack of heavy objects.
"Master, this is the shell of the Chongshui Lake mud snail turtle. It is as strong as fine iron and as light as rotten wood. It is best used as a scabbard when paired with the best deerskin that has been soaked and sun-dried three times."
During this period, the shopkeeper entered the fire room many times to observe. With his venomous eyes, he quickly saw that Master Chen was extremely skilled in casting and wanted to recruit him.
"Not bad, how much is it?"
Chen Qingyan looked at it for a few times and asked.
"It's vulgar to talk about money. I gave it to you."
The shopkeeper patted his belly and said generously.
"Thank you very much."
Chen Qingyan did not refuse.
He really needs a scabbard to hide the blade.
As for favors, it didn't matter if he owed them. If there was a chance in the future, he wouldn't mind selling a few of the weapons he forged to the other party.
It's just a scabbard. If you don't have one, you can wrap it with some special cloth and you can make do with it.
"I wonder if Master has any plans to settle in Chongyue?"
The shopkeeper began to test.
“Chongyue is really good.”
Chen Qingyan smiled.
"Haha, that's good. My young master likes capable people the most."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Qingyan couldn't help but be startled.
Isn't it...too hasty?
"oh."
Chen Qingyan responded.
When the shopkeeper saw that the other party didn't ask, "Who is your young master?", he had to do it himself.
"The Twelve Masters of Chongyue. I wonder if Master has heard of it?"
"I've heard a little bit about it. But those monks who built Chongyue Ancient Town?"
"Exactly. My young master is a descendant of one of the monks. Otherwise, how can ordinary people run a shop in the ancient streets where there is so much money?"
"Um."
Chen Qingyan behaved very reservedly.
He will be stationed in Chongyue Ancient Town for a long time. If he can establish a relationship with the monk family in the ancient town, it may be helpful to his future plans.
After all, there is a market near the ancient town, and there are often auctions of magic weapons.
Those are all sources.
If you want to buy a magic weapon, you must use Lingyu money, which is the currency circulated among monks.
Bone money is just mortal currency.
Now that he has gained a layer of skin and gained the identity of 'Forger Master', the world Chen Qingyan has seen is also different. When he was still a disciple of Lingu, people in the town either stayed away from him or flattered him, but no matter
No one will take the initiative to inform them of these things.
Only by getting in touch with this circle will you know some information that you usually don't have access to.
Lingyuefang City is the only monks'fang city among their several ancient towns.
Chen Qingyan decided to go to Lingyuefang City for a stroll after he built the weapon into a formation weapon and finished dealing with the affairs of the deserted town.
Only when people are exposed to more things can they broaden their horizons and increase their knowledge.
The two chatted for a while, and after Chen Qingyan agreed to have the opportunity to meet his young master in the future, the shopkeeper left.
Back in the house, Chen Qingyan took out the mystery veil and put it on.
The vision was restored again, and he had appeared at the main forum of the Thousand Faces Society.
Only three fog men were seen.
"Where has everyone gone?" Chen Qingyan, who was also in the form of a fog man, asked.
"have no idea."
The person on the other side replied blankly.
Chen Qingyan looked for a few more topics, but when everyone seemed to ignore them, he lost interest and quickly withdrew from the Qianmianhui forum.
Shaking his head, Chen Qingyan put away his veil.
Then he took out the rolled up drawings, unfolded them, and examined them carefully.
He has already chosen the forbidden array spell and made improvements based on the material properties.
This is a masterpiece that combines his ninth-level weapon refining skills and his ninth-level formation skills, and is the result of painstaking efforts.
It takes a day and a night.
Until nothing can be changed, and until the possible surprises of subsequent changes are calculated, this forbidden formation can be said to have done its best.
Chen Qingyan is 70% sure about the creation of acquired weapons.
"As long as you follow the formation diagram and lay out one-sixth of the incomplete forbidden formation for the formation soldiers one by one, you should be able to succeed, but it still feels not safe enough. It would be better to have two or three more blades, and you will be more sure.
It's a pity that the honeycomb red stone is not enough. Jiang Bingxin got this spiritual object. Market? Oh, if I had known it, I would have tortured it first, and killed it too quickly." Fortunately, I have a practice room. Please collect it:
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