An hour later, a large piece of black iron was purified.

Picking up the purified refined iron with pliers, Fang Chong's heart twitched slightly: "The grade of refined iron after this purification has indeed improved a lot, but the cost is too high, ten catties of black iron, only half a catty of refined iron after purification, a full twenty times the difference, tsk, I can't afford to hurt!"

The weight of black iron is indeed reduced a lot, but Fang Zhong doesn't know that the price of this refined iron is a hundred times that of black iron, and his cost is really nothing.

Putting a small piece of fine iron weighing half a catty into his bag, Fang Zhong packed up his things and walked out of the blacksmith shop.

Although the streets of Ningcang County are not wide, they are quite prosperous, because the climate here is humid, the rivers are smooth, the products are also extremely rich, and the roads extend in all directions, so the economic development is quite good, and many foreign businessmen choose to settle here.

As soon as there are more people, the consumption level will naturally increase, and it is impossible to be prosperous.

Walking through a few streets, the uncle and aunt on the roadside paving were kind and greeted Fang Chong, the Fang family was kind and paved with iron, and Fang Chongren was well-behaved and sensible, which naturally made people like it.

"Hey, it's a pity that Fang Zhong is a good boy, he was originally so talented, but the result was ....."

"Who said it wasn't, if Fang Chong's dantian hadn't been abolished, I'm afraid he would have reached the realm of a third-rate martial artist by now, and a fourteen-year-old third-rate martial artist would not be bad. ”

"Don't say it, beware of letting children hear their grievances. ”

The whispered conversations on both sides of the street came faintly, and everyone sighed, everyone felt a pity that Fang Chong's talent was wasted.

However, Fang Zhong didn't care about this, and snickered in his heart: "If people know that I have the strength of a third-rate martial artist now, I will definitely shatter my glasses, right?" He would not take the initiative to tell others that his soul was the mind of an adult, and he knew the importance of hiding clumsiness.

Then turn a street is the square, there is a ring in the middle of the square, the length and width are ten meters, the whole body is built with diamonds, very strong.

In this world where martial arts are prevalent, you can see this kind of ring everywhere you go, it is closed for people to fight, but adults rarely have that leisure, usually most of them are a group of half-grown children competing on it, so brave and fierce, competing against each other.

Passing by the ring, Fang Zhong subconsciously stopped.

In the past, he was a regular in the ring, and thanks to his amazing talent, he once won 19 fights and lost without losing in the ring.

"Those are all things in the past, children play at home, and the real fight is much more bloody and cruel than this ring. ”

The current Fang Zhong naturally couldn't look down on this ring competition anymore, and he had a fight with a group of half-sized boys, this was not challenging at all, it was purely a waste of time, he would rather go home and study the "Forging Twelve" more, or temper his body.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, a tiger-headed half-grown man suddenly stopped him and mocked: "Yo, isn't this the genius Fang Zhong of the past? Why, I still want to win back the glory of the beginning, well, I didn't say you, your dantian is all wasted, and it's really ..... to come here again."

Taking advantage of this time, several fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers also surrounded him, and when they opened their mouths, they ridiculed.

They were all people who had been taught by Fang Chong before, and there were not a few who were picked down from the ring, but when they heard that Fang Chong's dantian was abolished, they suddenly became interested, and they all gathered around and sneered.

In front of Fang Chong, these were just children, and he was really not interested in entangling with these guys, so he shouted coldly: "Get out!"

A group of fifteen or sixteen-year-olds were all stunned, you look at me, I look at you: "What did he say? He just told us to get out, didn't I hear me wrong?"

"That's right, I'm just telling you to get out. Get out immediately, you still have a chance, otherwise ....." Fang Chong's smile was even colder, in his previous life, as the strongest warrior of the Dragon Group, there were not a few people who killed people, and the condensed murderous aura was suddenly released, as sharp as a blade.

Brush!

The faces of a few half-sized children suddenly changed greatly, and they subconsciously took two steps back.

Having really killed people, spared blood, and how fierce the murderous aura condensed in the fight was, it was not something that these fifteen or sixteen-year-old children could resist.

In addition, Fang Wei, who weighed nineteen wins and zero losses, was still there, and where did a few half-sized children dare to move, they all leaned together, trembling and retreating.

"Get out!"

Fang Zhong drank the last time, and a few half-sized children couldn't hold on any longer, turned around and ran away with a hula, and disappeared for a while.

Looking at the bare ring, as well as the dust kicked up by the group of people when they fled, Fang Zhong couldn't help but laugh, a group of half-sized boys, they couldn't even bear the momentum he released.

This group of guys, not to mention waste wood, is indeed shameful enough.

With a nonchalant smile, Fang Zhong turned around and walked forward, crossing a street, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, Fang Zhong didn't notice that a carriage was more than ten meters away from him, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a middle-aged man in his forties looked back and forth on him for a long time, clearly seeing the process of how he scared away those half-sized children.

Especially at the moment when he burst out with murderous aura, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed.

It wasn't until Fang Chong disappeared in the distance that a retinue dressed next to the carriage came to the window and said in a low voice: "Third Master, that's the son of our Fang family, named Fang Chong, a very good young man, but it's a pity that he competed with others last year and was abolished Dantian, it's a pity." ”

The middle-aged man's expression moved, and he asked, "Fang family, East Gate Fang family?"

The entourage dressed up smiled wryly and replied: "It's not the Fang family at the East Gate, but the Fang family at the North Gate, that is, the big mansion used to be next to the Fang family at the North Gate, but it has long since declined, and now there is no house anymore, and I live by an iron shop." ”

"That murderous aura, it is really only someone who has killed, and there are more than one or two people who have been killed, hehe, the Fang family at the north gate, Fang Chong, is still a child whose dantian has been abolished, interesting, interesting....." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, lowered the curtains, and said in a voice that only he could hear.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the carriage started again and drove to the east gate of Ningcang County.

......

Back at home, Fang Zhong couldn't wait to take out the half-catty piece of fine iron, handed it to Fang Zongqing, and said, "Dad, look at it, how about this piece of fine iron?"

"What, fine iron?" Fang Zongqing was startled, a little unable to come back to his senses, "What are you talking about, where did you get the fine iron?"

"Uh, isn't it in your hands?"

"Ah, this ....." Fang Zongqing reacted suddenly, staring at the fine iron in the darkness of his hand revealing a cold light for a while, his eyes became more and more surprised, and he couldn't help asking: "Chong'er, where did you get this fine iron, this is a good thing, one pound of refined iron is enough to compare to a hundred pounds of black iron." ”

Hearing this, Fang Chong was also taken aback: "One hundred catties, oh, doesn't that mean that it has multiplied five times, earned, this time it is really earned!"

One pound of refined iron is equivalent to 100 pounds of black iron, but Fang Zhong only needs twenty pounds of black iron to forge, and the profit has increased fivefold.

Fang Zongqing stared at the refined iron in his hand, his heart suddenly moved, he stared at Fang Chong with his mouth wide open, and exclaimed, "Chong'er, you won't tell me that this refined iron was refined by you, right?"

Fang Zhong scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, I accidentally refined it, I don't know if the grade is good or not, so I specially showed it to your father, if it is good, I will refine all the black iron we have made into fine iron." ”

"Smelt all the black iron in the blacksmith into fine iron? That's a thousand catties of black iron. Fang Zongqing felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and only after half a loud voice did he burst out of a sentence: "Son, you are too crazy! However, Lao Tzu likes it, hahaha......"

In the evening, Fang Zongqing specially asked the Lan family to prepare a table of wine and food, which was not a delicacy, but it was also quite rich, with all kinds of chicken, duck and fish, which made Fang Yu's little girl greedy, and kept putting vegetables in her bowl, that look, Fang Zhong couldn't help but laugh.

Fang Zongqing picked up the wine jug, poured Fang Chong a full glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Chong'er, you are out of luck now, much stronger than your father, and even refined iron for you, you know, we don't have a forging master in Ningcang County who can refine refined iron." ”

"To be honest, I was really shocked when I saw that piece of fine iron, although it weighed only half a catty, and it could only be regarded as primary refined iron, but it was definitely worth more than fifty catties of black iron, and it was five taels of silver when it was exchanged for silver, hehe, enough for our family for half a month's expenses. ”

Fang Zongqing smiled happily, drank all the wine in the cup, his face was full of undisguised praise and pride, his son was his, and his son was also shining when he was a good man.

What's more, Fang Zhong has smelted refined iron, this half a catty of refined iron is five taels of silver, and a catty of refined iron is ten taels, so if Fang Zhong really smelted all the thousand catties of black iron in the blacksmith into refined iron, it would be a full fifty catties of refined iron, equivalent to five hundred taels of silver.

Five hundred taels of silver is definitely an astronomical amount for the other party's family.

This night, the entire Fang family was immersed in a happy atmosphere, because with Fang Chong's forging skills, the family's income had increased by at least five times, and they didn't have to worry about life in the future, Fang Zongqing and Fang Zhong could also devote their energy to cultivation as much as possible.

Cultivation takes time to accumulate, and the Fang family has limited time, and they may have to face the threat of the Fang family of the East Gate at any time, so they must seize any time.