Two days later, keen people in Longhu will find that an inconspicuous shop has changed its signboard, and the original "Liu's Blacksmith Shop" has been replaced by "Blacksmith Shop".

Of course, for the vast majority of people here, they are unaware of such a change and will not care.

Yes, Xiao Feng bought Lao Liu's shop and bought this area located on the edge of the center of Longhu at a sky-high price of 300,000 medium-grade spirit jade.

After registering with Lao Liu at the manager stationed on Shangling Island, this shop belonged to him completely, but his registered name was Qin Dayong.

In his opinion, leaving God's Eye Island for no reason had to inform the Ice Spirit, so he didn't hide it. He believed that there were many ways for the other party to know where he was.

Except for changing the signboard, he did not make any changes to Lao Liu's shop, and even the things placed in the front hall were not touched.

Xiao Feng has no experience in how to run a shop, and he doesn't want to experience it, he just wants to understand his own way here and turn his own way.

Therefore, he handed over the task of the front hall experience to Erfu. Erfu originally made a living here, and he was very familiar with everything, but he used to strike iron, but now he is a shopkeeper.

According to Xiao Feng's original idea, he would pay Erfu ten taels of silver every month, but Erfu said that he was not so valuable now, just five taels.

Xiao Feng did not refuse, and directly gave the other party ten pieces of low spirit jade, and then entered the back hall.

Except for a house in the back hall, the rest of the places are equipped to build their own utensils. Two large iron piers, two furnaces, two turbid deep pools, and three hammers weighing hundreds of pounds were quietly set aside.

Looking at the fine iron on the other side, Xiao Feng couldn't help but recall the casting method of the "Complete Refining Weapon" on the inferior magic weapon.

"10,000 tons of refined iron, but these quantities are not enough!"

After thinking about it for a while, he ordered Erfu to do all the utensils in the front hall to the back hall, and at the same time wrote the words "Collect precious materials at a high price" and asked them to be placed outside the store, and then put the void formation ban on the entrance door.

With a wave of his hands, all the fine iron and various utensils on the ground flew into the three furnaces, and then the blue bird flew out of his body and turned into three parts and merged into the three furnaces.

After two breaths, all the materials in the three furnaces had turned into liquid.

"Condensation!" In a low shout, he shot out three more spiritual powers, and in an instant, all the liquids in the furnace slowly solidified again, and the volume was slowly shrinking.

"He!" Three more spiritual powers were struck, and the liquids from the other two furnaces flew into the other furnace.

"Melt!" At this time, the bluebird released heat again, and the gradually solidified liquid dissolved again.

Looking at the furnace again, the liquid was solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after less than five or six breaths, it had already condensed into a lump of iron that was the size of a human hug.

However, Xiao Feng didn't pay attention to this iron lump, but with one move, three large iron hammers immediately flew into a furnace and began to melt under the flames released by the blue bird.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a new sledgehammer was formed, which was said to be the size of a man's fist, but it weighed a thousand pounds.

Then, the bluebird fire ball under the iron lump released flames again, but this time it only burned the iron lump red and then stopped.

Xiaofeng waved one hand, and the red-hot iron bump flew down on the big iron pier.

Immediately, the sound of "bells" continued to sound, and sparks splashed everywhere along with iron filings.

After posting the information about receiving the precious materials, Erfu sat on the counter, holding his chin in his hands and watching the people rushing to and fro on the street.

At this point, he had excitement on his face.

In his heart, his Xiaofeng brother didn't look like a person who came here to do business, but he knew that the other party was a good person.

He didn't have the slightest doubt about all of Xiao Feng's actions, he just kept his duty. And he made a living here back then, but he injured his right hand in an iron strike, so he had to make a living by planting spirit fruits.

But now he is back here, but he is no longer a blacksmith, but a shopkeeper, five taels of silver a month.

So he decided to let his family know as soon as he got home in the evening, and maybe they wouldn't be so miserable from now on.

But he always had some doubts that Xiao Feng didn't look like a master caster, although he was rich, but if he didn't have enough attractive items, he was afraid that he wouldn't last long.

More than two hours had passed, the sun had set in the west, and the day was about to pass, and the "blacksmith shop" did not attract even a single customer, and certainly no one would come to buy or sell materials.

However, Erfu was not disappointed, after all, this is the first day of opening, and it is natural to be cold.

At this time, Erfu finally saw Xiaofeng come out of the back hall, and at the same time he was holding a sword in his hand, which was extremely black, four feet long, three inches and three inches wide, and the sword body was covered with thunder cloud patterns, as if it was naturally formed.

This is the first low-grade magic weapon that Xiao Feng has refined and cast according to the "Complete Refining Weapon" after melting all the fine iron, and the appearance is according to the Lingyun Sword he used to be.

This sword belongs to the middle of the low-grade magic weapons, and has produced a low-level spiritual spirit, if it is buried for several years, or even decades, it will definitely be able to obtain a weapon spirit with a good spiritual intelligence.

Looking at the black sword in Xiao Feng's hand, Erfu couldn't believe it: "Brother Xiao Feng, this... This is your new weapon?"

Xiaofeng nodded, not denying it.

Then, he placed the Black Sword Path in a place in the front hall.

"Brother Xiaofeng, what price do we sell this sword?" Erfu had a vague feeling that this black knife seemed to be extraordinary.

"I'll introduce you to it, and the price is up to you!"

"This knife weighs 8,300 catties, as for the name, it's called Huailing. ”

"Eight thousand catties?" Erfu's eyes were full of disbelief.

"In this way, I'm afraid that I can't buy it without a thousand taels of silver!" Erfu looked at the black sword and was excited.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, because this sword was originally bought for cultivators, but the other party didn't know its value.

"Erfu, mark the price for it, 100,000 medium-grade spirit jade, not a piece is missing!"

"One hundred thousand, Lingyu, Zhongpin?" Erfu really suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But Xiaofeng didn't say it a second time, but said as he walked out of the door: "Erfu, after you close the store, go home and come back tomorrow." ”

At this time, although it is the time to return home after sunset, Longhu is still full of people, and many shops have already turned on the lights.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the hustle and bustle is approaching, and Longhu is more and more prosperous.

But walking on such a street, Xiao Feng didn't feel the slightest excitement, and his heart was as calm as water, as if he was not in this world, and everything became a little illusory.