Chapter 5332

Both Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei were quite restless.

Before, when Qing Yunzi came to Xuanyuan Town, did he also look for Blacksmith Zhang?

Moreover, have you ever seen blacksmith Zhang forge iron and swords?

"He is not as good as you."

The old man took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"how do I say this?"

Xiao Chen was even more surprised, this evaluation is high enough.

In Sifang City, he made his mark and stepped into the top ranking... But even so, they just said that he should be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qingyunzi and Shanhaijun in the future!

What this means is that he can't compare for the time being.

But Blacksmith Zhang said that he was better than Qing Yunzi, so he couldn't help being curious.

"He didn't have your patience and didn't see the end."

The old man put down his teacup and said.

"..."

Listening to the old man's words, Wang Pingbei was speechless, that's it?

Didn't finish reading?

Not as patient as you?

"Cultivation is the same as blacksmithing, the process is quite boring... Only those who can calm down, not be impetuous, and have patience can go further."

The old man said again.

"In this regard, he is not as good as you."

"Hehe, maybe he had other things at that time?"

Xiao Chen chuckled, not disappointed.

Because in his heart, he just felt that he was stronger than Qing Yunzi!

Be it patience or talent.

He, in the future, will be on par with Qingyunzi and Shanhaijun?

No, the future...they don't deserve it!

This is his confidence!

"Maybe."

The old man also smiled and didn't say anything more.

"At that time, Qing Yunzi bought the sword?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.

"I bought it."

The old man nodded.

"Hehe, today I have benefited a lot from watching seniors strike iron."

Xiao Chen got up.

"I won't bother you any more, I'll come back some other day..."

"good."

The old man nodded, got up and sent Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei out.

"Senior stay behind and say goodbye."

Xiao Chen cupped his hands and left with Wang Pingbei.

After the two disappeared from sight, the old man closed the door and went back.

"Master, why did you let them in?"

The man appeared in the yard and asked curiously.

"Everyone has come to the door. How can this request be satisfied?"

The old man smiled.

"What do you think of this Chen Xiao?"

"Chen Xiao? Is he the Chen Xiao who was born out of nowhere and rose up in Sifang City?"

The man said in surprise.

"right."

The old man nodded.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder Master let him in."

The man came to a sudden.

"Master, what were you talking about just now?"

"It's nothing, just chatting casually..."

The old man shook his head.

"He is better than Qing Yunzi."

"Why?"

The man was even more surprised, isn't this overrated?

"He...can understand."

After the old man finished speaking, he walked slowly into the house with his hands behind his back.

What he said to his disciple was different from what he said to Xiao Chen just now.

No mention of patience at all.

"can understand?"

The man frowned, what do you understand?

When all the old men entered the house, he suddenly thought of something, widened his eyes, and ran in with big strides.

"Master, you mean..."

"Lets see."

The old man interrupted the man.

"In the past few days, pay more attention to the movement outside."

"Yes, Master."

The man responded, feeling very uneasy.

On the other side, Xiao Chen took Wang Pingbei and left the back street.

"Brother Chen, what have you gained from staying here for so long?"

Wang Pingbei asked curiously.

"No."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Ah? Then you see him blacksmithing, isn't that a waste of time?"

Wang Pingbei frowned. With this time, it would be better to go to Dihai for a tour than to stay here in the stuffy and hot place.

"Hehe, we have a lot of time to waste, don't we?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Forging iron is also quite interesting."

"Brother Chen, you said that his sound of blacksmithing is regular, and he can cultivate God?"

What did Wang Pingbei think of.

"Really? Why didn't I feel it?"

"Maybe you're a little less enlightened."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"..."

Wang Pingbei was depressed, but if he knew that even Qing Yunzi didn't hear it, he wouldn't be depressed.

"This blacksmith... is not easy."

Xiao Chen muttered and quickened his pace.

"Brother Chen, where are you going?"

Wang Pingbei quickly caught up.

"Go and buy that sword."

Xiao Chen didn't turn his head back.

"Huh? Didn't you miss it?"

Wang Pingbei was puzzled.

"Why do you still want to buy it?"

"They asked us to observe it, so we don't have to pay anything? Even Qing Yunzi bought a sword to watch the blacksmith..."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Equivalent to... a ticket?"

Wang Pingbei looked strange.

"Almost, I bought the sword, and I can come again next time... If I don't buy it, how can I come next time?"

Xiao Chen looked back.

"When I have time, I will continue to watch him forge iron and swords."

"..."

Wang Pingbei was speechless, haven't seen enough?

"If you don't like it, you don't have to come."

Xiao Chen added a sentence.

"Uh-huh."

Wang Pingbei nodded, he really didn't want to come.

"By the way, Brother Chen, what did Blacksmith Zhang do in the end?"

"It's comparable to a demigod soldier, almost."

Xiao Chen said.

"What? A demigod soldier?"

Wang Pingbei was startled.

"Yes, is it powerful?"

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Awesome, then why didn't you just buy the demigod soldiers?"

Wang Pingbei hurriedly asked.

"I can't buy it. He was thrown into the furnace and melted again...he is not satisfied."

When Xiao Chen said this, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

What he is after is a divine soldier?

Why is this blacksmith living in seclusion here?

Fallen leaves return to their roots?

He doesn't believe it!

"Wh... what? You're not satisfied with the demigod soldiers you cast? Are you melting them again?"

Wang Pingbei was even more surprised.

"yes."

Xiao Chen nodded, but the old man's disciple at that time was not surprised at all.

Obviously, this is not the first time this has happened, but it happens often.

It can be seen... Blacksmith Zhang can cast demigod soldiers without saying anything, and I'm afraid it's almost the same.

"Is he out of his mind?"

Wang Pingbei felt his heart ache. If he was there, he would stop it, right?

That's a demigod soldier!

Divine soldiers are hard to find, and demigod soldiers... are also hard to find!

"Even if you are not satisfied, you can sell it. You can sell a lot of spirit stones."

"Hehe, what does it mean? It means he doesn't care at all."

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Pingbei's painful appearance and smiled.

"It's not your sword, why do you feel bad?"

"That's a demigod soldier."

Wang Pingbei smiled wryly.

"Throw it out, it will definitely break your head."

"Beizi, you are no longer the pride of Qingyunlou, you have a bigger picture."

Xiao Chen was a little dissatisfied.

"If you are like this, if it gets out, people will think that you are not doing well with me? You are ashamed of me if you say that you are like this."

"Uh, so what should I do?"

Wang Pingbei couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's just a demigod soldier, don't take it too seriously, understand?"

As Xiao Chen said, he took out a magic weapon and threw it to Wang Pingbei.

"Take it, I'll use this one from now on."

"..."

Wang Pingbei was dumbfounded, the magic weapon... just give it if you say it?

"Remember, don't embarrass me... You have to have the attitude of 'there's nothing more than a magic weapon', understand?"

Xiao Chen said.

"Ah... I, I try to enlarge the layout and strive to have this attitude."

Wang Pingbei looked at the magical weapon in his hand, and swallowed his saliva.

What kind of bullshit Qingyun Building, that broken ground... dogs don't stay!

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded in satisfaction.

"Go, buy a sword."

"Okay, okay."

Wang Pingbei couldn't put it down and held the magic weapon in his hands, feeling a little shaky when walking.

This is something that you only dare to think about when you are dreaming!

Ten minutes later, the two returned to the shop.

"Huh? Buy a sword?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the shopkeeper was stunned, didn't he leave?

"Why, don't you sell it?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Sell, sell, sell, of course."

The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded and gave the sword to Xiao Chen.

"How much do you know about this blacksmith?"

Xiao Chen paid the Lingshi and asked.

"It's not considered understanding, it's just that the two parties have a simple cooperation. He provides a sword a year and sells his life."

The shopkeeper shook his head.

"You said he has this skill. If he can make a few more swords, won't he be able to sell more spirit stones? After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, he might be able to make such a sword in a year."

"..."

Xiao Chen is speechless, can he fight once a year?

People can fight demigod soldiers casually!

However, he could also see that the shopkeeper really didn't know that much about Blacksmith Zhang.

"Tiejiang Zhang is a bit of a loner on weekdays... I haven't seen him say who he has a good relationship with."

The shopkeeper said again.

"Hmm... Did you guys call out this 'Zhang Blacksmith'? Or did he say it himself?"

Xiao Chen asked casually.

"I don't know either. When I came, I just yelled like that."

The shopkeeper shook his head.

"Did you see him hit something else?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"There seems to be nothing but swords, right? I haven't heard of it."

The shopkeeper thought for a while and said.

"Then he is not a blacksmith."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he took his sword and prepared to leave.

"Then what is he?"

The shopkeeper was curious.

"Swordsmith."

Xiao Chen caressed the sword in his hand, turned and left.

"Swordsmith?"

The shopkeeper was stunned, but after thinking about it again, it seemed to be true.

"Well, some people say that he used to be a craftsman~"

The shopkeeper muttered something, looked at the spirit stone in front of him, and smiled.

Afterwards, he took out his own portion, took a portion, and after saying hello, he left the shop and headed to the back street.

slap.

He came to Blacksmith Zhang's yard and knocked on the door.

"Treasurer Zhao."

The door opened and the man looked at the shopkeeper.

"Well, I came to find your master, the sword is sold, this is the spirit stone."

The shopkeeper laughed.

"sold?"

The man showed joy and stepped aside to open the door.

"Please come in."

"good."

The shopkeeper was a little strange. I had never seen him so happy when selling swords before.

But he didn't think much about it, he entered the yard and saw the old man.

"Who bought it?"

The old man looked at the spirit stone in front of him and asked a question.

"Well, I forgot to ask... mainly people come to buy things, and it's not convenient for me to ask their names."

Shopkeeper Zhao said.

"It's two young men. They came here in the morning, left, and then came again just now, and bought the sword."

"It's them?"

Before the old man could speak, the man said in surprise.

"Who? Did they come?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback.

"Well, I've been here."

The old man nodded.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Zhao. Come on, let's have some tea."