Xiao Chen chatted with the bearded man for a while, bought two gadgets, and left with Wang Pingbei.

"Brother Chen, he doesn't have anything good here?"

Wang Pingbei asked.

"Yes, but the price is also high, so there is no need to buy it."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"The most important thing is, I don't want him to think that I have good eyesight, otherwise he will doubt the matter of the spirit of the earth."

"Oh, that's right."

Wang Pingbei suddenly realized that this guy really has a mind.

Just pretending not to know something, he didn't think of it at all.

"Have a drink with him tonight and see if we can get something out of it."

Xiao Chen said, and continued to walk forward.

"What do you think he knows?"

Wang Pingbei quickly followed.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Think about it, a businessman like him is the most well-informed...Let's not talk about anything else, where did all his things come from? It can't be all taken back, and he got it himself!"

"Then what?"

Wang Pingbei didn't understand what Xiao Chen meant.

"For a person like him, it's too early to be profitable. Since he came to Xuanyuan Town, he must have an idea."

Xiao Chen said slowly.

"Others may try their luck because of a piece of animal skin, but he won't... At least, he won't come when Zhao Cangqiong and others don't arrive."

"That's right, it seems that I haven't found anything too powerful yet."

Wang Pingbei looked around and said.

"Yes, but you can't feel it."

Xiao Chen said, pouting.

"That old man over there is not weak..."

"Huh? Why do I feel like he is an ordinary person?"

Wang Pingbei said in surprise.

"Hehe, if it makes you feel unusual, you're not considered strong."

Xiao Chen smiled and looked away.

The two walked around the street for a while, but they didn't find anything very good.

Afterwards, the two went to the shops along the street. The prices here are more expensive than those outside, and... dare to brag.

"Guest officer, to tell you the truth, this spear was salvaged from the Imperial Sea..."

The rich shopkeeper pointed at a spear and said to Xiao Chen.

"It is said that this spear has been dormant in the Emperor Sea for at least hundreds of years... When the spear was lifted into the sky and saw the sky again, there was a vision in the heaven and the earth."

"Oh? Really? What kind of vision?"

Xiao Chen smiled but wasn't smiling.

"It's just... there are colorful glares emanating from the spears. The strong men who were in Xuanyuan Town at that time all went to Dihai and started a fight."

The shopkeeper said nonsense.

"For this spear, I really killed a river of blood, almost dyeing the emperor's sea red."

"Hehe, you shouldn't be the shopkeeper, you should write novels."

Xiao Chen looked at the shopkeeper and smiled.

"cough……"

The shopkeeper gave a dry cough.

"You are joking, what I said is true."

"Well, then tell me, why is the spear that so many people are fighting for, and blood is shedding rivers for it, why is it here now?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Forehead……"

The shopkeeper opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"What is the origin of this sword?"

Xiao Chen pointed to a sword again and asked.

"This sword is also unusual, it comes from the Xuanyuan Realm..."

The shopkeeper took a look, and opened his mouth to speak nonsense.

"Stop... If you keep talking nonsense, I'll go to another house to see."

Xiao Chen interrupted the shopkeeper.

"Well, it was blacksmith Zhang in the back street."

The shopkeeper smiled mischievously.

"Tiejiang Zhang is said to have been a craftsman in the past, but after something happened to him, he lived in seclusion in Xuanyuan Town."

"oh?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, a craftsman?

"Brother Chen, I've also heard that in Xuanyuan Town, besides the various forces, there are also hermit masters here."

Wang Pingbei whispered.

"I don't know if they choose a place to live in seclusion, or for Xuanyuan Realm."

"Back Street Zhang Blacksmith..."

Xiao Chen remembered it, picked up the sword, flicked it lightly, and made a clanging sound.

This sword can barely be regarded as a precious sword.

However, a blacksmith who could forge such a sword would definitely not be an ordinary blacksmith.

"Blacksmith Zhang forges one of these swords every year... Except for me, you can't buy it anywhere else. Even if you go to him, he won't sell it."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said.

"I have been cooperating with Zhang Blacksmith here, and his swords are all entrusted to me for sale."

"To tell you the truth, I am a swordsman, but... this sword is still out of my sight."

Xiao Chen said, and put the sword back.

"Is there a better sword? If there is, take it out. If it satisfies me, the price is not a problem."

"Young man, you also know that our Xuanyuan Town is not big, so this is considered a treasured sword."

The shopkeeper shook his head helplessly.

"If you don't like this, then it's nothing. At least in Xuanyuan Town, there is no better sword than this... In terms of sword casting, no one in Xuanyuan Town surpasses blacksmith Zhang."

"In Xuanyuan Town, is there a Broken Sword?"

Xiao Chen thought about it and asked.

"The former magic weapon is broken."

"Broken sword? Divine weapon?"

The shopkeeper was startled, and looked Xiao Chen up and down.

"Before, someone was looking for the Broken Sword in Xuanyuan Town... and asked the old man to keep an eye out. If there is any, please inform him in time."

"Are you talking about Gongsun Zhen from Shanhailou?"

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat.

"You know?"

The shopkeeper was even more surprised.

"Well, I have some friendship with Gongsun Zhen, and he told me about this."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Did he leave a sound transmission stone behind? Otherwise, how would you notify him?"

"That's not true. He asked me to find someone... that person is from Shanhailou."

The shopkeeper replied.

"However, after so long, I have never seen or even heard of such a broken sword."

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Have you heard about it?"

"Of course, this is something that a big man told me, and I will definitely take it seriously."

The shopkeeper nodded.

"I can guarantee that there is no such broken sword in Xuanyuan Town."

"No one has sold it at the stall outside?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"No."

The shopkeeper shook his head.

"I have been operating here for more than ten years. If there is one, I will definitely get news."

"Fine."

Seeing this, Xiao Chen didn't ask any more questions, and was about to leave.

"What's the relationship between you and Elder Gongsun?"

The shopkeeper asked curiously.

"What's the matter? Hehe, I beat him."

Xiao Chen smiled, turned and left, leaving the shopkeeper stunned.

"It seems that after Gongsun Zhen got the Broken Sword, he also made arrangements."

After coming out, Wang Pingbei said in a low voice.

"Since the shopkeeper said no, then there is a high probability that there is no... What should I do?"

"walk around……"

Xiao Chen said, took out the map given by Xiao Er, and found the location of 'Blacksmith Zhang in Back Street'.

"After shopping, go meet this Blacksmith Zhang."

"A crafting master...Brother Chen, do you think he will be an expert hermit?"

Wang Pingbei frowned.

"I don't know, but it must be unusual to be able to forge a sword. You should go and see it."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Don't have too much utilitarianism, just be casual, and there may be unexpected gains."

"OK."

Wang Pingbei nodded.

Xiao Chen wandered casually, although he didn't find Broken Sword, but he was not in a hurry.

After all, if he really found the Broken Sword as soon as he came, then he should be more concerned about whether there is any conspiracy in it.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence!

Even if God's own son, it shouldn't be this script!

As for Emperor Xuanyuan's inheritance and Xuanyuan sword, he didn't expect to find it in two or three days.

Now he has the animal skin, the soul of the sword, and two cut-off swords. It can be said that he is far superior to others.

If even he can't get the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan, then the others are even more useless.

For about half an hour, Xiao Chen walked around the entire Xuanyuan Town and came to the back street.

"There is Blacksmith Zhang's blacksmith shop ahead, let's go and have a look."

Xiao Chen put away the map and went north to Wang Ping.

"good."

Wang Pingbei nodded and looked around.

"Never mind, living here in seclusion is really a good choice... At that time, I was still thinking that I would not be able to return to Qingyun Tower. After you let me go, I will find such a place to live in seclusion and not care about worldly affairs. "

"Hehe, what about now?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Of course I'm hanging out with Brother Chen now."

Wang Pingbei said hurriedly.

"Following Brother Chen is even more satisfying than working with Tianjiao in Qingyun Building."

"Haha, good awareness."

Xiao Chen said, pointing to a courtyard.

"It should be here."

"Really? It doesn't say blacksmith shop either."

Wang Pingbei was puzzled, and stepped forward, only to see that the gate of the courtyard was also closed.

"Didn't you hear what the shopkeeper said, all the swords made by Zhang Blacksmith are sold by him, so Zhang Blacksmith's side is not open for business."

Xiao Chen came to the door.

"This is not a blacksmith's shop. Listen...there is a faint clanging sound coming out. Blacksmith Zhang should be forging iron at the moment."

"Is there? Why didn't I hear it?"

Wang Pingbei pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but he still didn't notice.

"Knock."

Xiao Chen didn't rashly release his spiritual consciousness, he had to follow his rules when he got to his territory.

"good."

Wang Pingbei nodded, and knocked hard on the courtyard door.

clap clap...

"It looks familiar."

Xiao Chen looked at the courtyard, and then listened to the faint voice, his eyes flashed with emotion.

Back then, when he went to look for Linghu Nian for Xuanyuan Dao, he also went to such a courtyard in the suburbs.

At that time, Linghu Nian lived in seclusion on the outskirts of Longhai, living a life of indifference to the world, and he was very leisurely and leisurely.

In a flash, so long has passed.

Linghu Nian has already established a foundation, but he...has not yet established a foundation.

"who?"

Just as Xiao Chen was recalling, a man's voice came from inside.

"Is this Zhang Blacksmith's house? Let's visit Zhang Blacksmith."

Wang Pingbei said hurriedly.

Crash.

The courtyard door opened, revealing a dark face.

This is a burly man, about 40 or 50 years old, with a leopard head and eyes, and a beard standing upright... like Zhang Fei.

He was still shirtless, his whole body was covered in sinewy flesh, shiny black and full of sweat.

Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei looked at him, is he Zhang Tiejiang?

This way, this outfit... is pretty much the same as the image in their minds.