Chapter 43: Forging Darts

The purple stone has a clear texture, simple and vicissitudes, and under the light of the sun, it exudes bursts of light.

Chen Wei took it out and looked at it carefully in his hand for a while, and said with a smile:

"This should be purple ironstone. ”

"You're lucky, this stone can forge a good weapon. ”

Elder Chen pondered for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something:

"I happen to know someone who might be able to help you craft a weapon. ”

The two left the Martial God Temple and walked through the streets of Ming County.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going in the center of Mingjun, and there are many stalls, many people are bargaining in front of the stalls, and all kinds of shouts and quarrels keep coming, which seems to be very lively.

Xiao Jin also followed, looking left and right, and seemed very interested in the beef from the butcher shop.

Qin Tian warned him, "Don't mess around, Elder Chen is here." ”

They soon came to an antique building with a yellowed plaque on the door that read "Weapons Shop."

"Elder Chen, there don't seem to be many guests in this weapon shop?"

"Rest assured, the owner of this shop is a master at crafting weapons. Facing Qin Tian's question, Chen Wei explained.

"By the way, Elder, I just forgot to mention, I don't seem to have much money. ”

“....”

The two of them walked slowly to the weapons shop, and in it sat an old man with a gray beard, dressed in simple coarse cloth clothes, which could even be said to be a little shabby.

The old man was holding a long sword in his hand, and seemed to be seriously studying something.

There were a few sporadic customers in the shop, and one of them came to inquire about the price of the weapon, but he ignored it and looked like he loved it.

"Hey, Feng Yuan, long time no see. Chen Wei greeted.

The old man raised his head and a smile appeared on his face:

"Old man Chen, how has the elixir been refined recently?"

After greeting for a while, Qin Tian handed over the purple iron stone, and Feng Yuan looked at it carefully for a while and said:

"This stone is really good, but it's a pity that it's a little smaller. ”

"I could build a few darts, but it would take a few days. ”

"As for the price, I'll charge you two spirit stones. ”

Qin Tian was overjoyed after hearing this, he could still afford this price.

After returning to the Martial God Temple, he jumped all the way, humming a little song and looking around:

"Hmm, Xiao Jin didn't come with me before, where did he go?"

Suddenly, a roar of rage pierced through, and the rolling sound waves were like a tide:

"You brute, dare to steal my mother's lunch, you stop me!"

Qin Tian sighed, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, a golden figure sprang out from the side, running fast on all fours, bringing a gust of wind that flashed like lightning.

Xiao Jin ran forward desperately with meat in his mouth, as if he had stolen something to eat.

After that, the figure of a woman chased after her, jumping up and down after it.

"Teacher Huang?" The disciples of the Martial God Academy on the side saw it and gave way one after another.

Qin Tian felt a headache, and chasing Xiao Jin was another teacher, Huang Tingyue, who was young, and her cultivation had also reached the late stage of celestial phenomena.

The figure is graceful, her black hair is draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and Huang Tingyue's figure also flashed, bringing bursts of fragrant wind.

Although she is beautiful, she has a hot temper on weekdays, like a tyrannosaurus, and many disciples have to retreat when they see her.

Xiao Jin grabbed the meat like a cheetah, and ran forward lifelessly.

A fireball appeared in Huang Tingyue's palm, and the flames scurried around, making a crackling sound.

"Little brute!

The fireball that emitted bursts of light galloped away like a meteor catching the moon, exploding behind Xiao Jin, and the surging hot breath fluctuated outward, and the hair on Xiao Jin's ass was almost burned.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Jin directly made a 360-degree turn, as if he could drift, and ran in the opposite direction.

Qin Tian scolded secretly, and as soon as he wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet, Xiao Jin made a sharp stop and hid behind him.

Huang Tingyue rushed over, her chest heaved and she panted, pointing at Qin Tian and shouting:

"Hey, Qin Tian, is this dog's owner you?"

Qin Tian embarrassedly squeezed out a little smile:

"Tingyue... Ah no... Mr. Huang..."

"You understand, this husky is joking with you..."

Huang Tingyue was furious when she heard this:

"Are you kidding? I think you're kidding me!"

"I just walked for a while, and my lunch was smashed by it, and the lunch box was shattered, you and I are so bullied?"

Qin Tian trembled, stammered when he spoke, and couldn't explain clearly.

Huang Tingyue was so angry that she wanted to blow him up with a fireball, Xu Dashan suddenly walked over while humming a small song, and Qin Tian saw that his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior.

"Boss Xu, save me!"

He and Xiao Jin ran behind Xu Dashan at a high speed.

Under Xu Dashan's explanation, Huang Tingyue agreed to spare them.

But the premise is to help her clean the workshop for a month, plus pay her three snow spirit grasses.

Qin Tian wanted to cry without tears, the Snow Moon Grass was a precious medicinal herb that grew on the snow-capped mountains, and it was very difficult to obtain.

"Alas, there is no way, let's go to the snowy mountains in two days. ”

Early the next morning, the early morning sun had just shone into the lecture room, and Qin Tian was working hard to clean up.

"Alas, it's so early, there's no one..."

"It's really unlucky, originally my cultivation in the celestial period, I didn't have to listen to the lecture at all, but I didn't expect to sweep the floor..."

After cleaning, the disciples of the Martial God Academy gradually rushed over, and after a while, Qin Tian suddenly found Zhao Ling'er.

Zhao Linger wore a white dress, like a Lingbo fairy, and her temperament was very outstanding.

"Zhao Ling'er, let me sit next to you. Qin Tian's smile was like a warm sunshine.

"Get out. ”

“.......”

In the end, Qin Tian still sat next to Zhao Ling'er, listening to Huang Yueting's chanting voice on the stage, he was so sleepy that he took a nap.

"Alas, I'm so tired, Zhao Ling, you give me a shoulder to lean on..."

He almost fell over, and Zhao Ling'er warned him:

"Sit well, or go aside. ”

Finally got out of class, Qin Tian began to clean up again, and wiped the blackboard with a blackboard.

At this time, a monk with a mediocre appearance and wearing purple and yellow satin walked towards Zhao Ling'er.

"Miss Ling'er, I want to go out for a walk, do you want to come with me?" he said with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, Jin slipped in and bumped into the man.

"Oops!" he shouted, and the whole person fell backwards, but fortunately there were two attendants standing behind him, and they helped him up in time.

The monk was very angry and chased after Xiao Jin to fight.

At this time, Qin Tian walked past him and tripped him to the ground in an instant.