Chapter 107: Blacksmith Qiu Chengfeng
Qiu Dazhui was just a blacksmith from a small mountain village, and before he went up the mountain with Qin Chuan, he had no foundation in cultivating the truth, and naturally it was impossible for him to understand the refining method that even a monk could not easily learn.
But now he said that he would know everything recorded in this "Introduction to Alcheming". Could it be that the Huijian Gate has always been refining weapons using the techniques of a mountain village blacksmith?
It's hilarious, too!
Qin Chuan thought as he took the "Introduction to Refining Weapons" in his hand and flipped through it.
Although he didn't know the knowledge of refining, after reading a few pages, he already felt that what was recorded in the introduction to refining was not a superficial knowledge of striking iron, but indeed a rather mysterious method of refining for monks.
This made Qin Chuan even more confused. Will Qiu Da Hammer really do this?
"Sledgehammer, you really know what is written on it?" Qin Chuan couldn't help but ask again.
Qiu Dazhui nodded without hesitation: "It really will." From a very young age, my father taught me many methods such as distinguishing materials, removing impurities, moving hammers, quenching, etc. It's similar to what is recorded above, and there are many other methods, which are not recorded in this book, so it must be my father's unique method. ”
When talking about his father, Qiu Dazhui's face began to be filled with the brilliance of worship.
In his heart, there are two people he admires the most. One is the head Qin Chuan, and the other is his father Qiu Chengfeng. Although, he is just a blacksmith in a remote mountain village.
Qiu Dazhu's words, Qin Chuan's eyes immediately lit up. To be a good sect leader, you need to have many qualities. Good at recruiting talents for the sect, this is one of them.
If you want to recruit talents, you must have a sensitive sense of touch and be good at discovering hidden talents. After all, the talents on the bright side, everyone knows that they are talents, and they will grab them. The small sect of the Feather Gate has no capital to compete with those big sects.
Now, the information revealed by Qiu Dazhui made Qin Chuan keenly feel that his father was probably not simple!
After all, it is not surprising that a blacksmith in a mountain village is a little more skilled in blacksmithing. But using the method of cultivating immortal realm refining weapons to strike iron, this is strange!
Could it be that Qiu Dazhui's father is actually a hermit master?
Actually, this seems unlikely. Because before Qiu Dazhui joined the sect, he was no different from ordinary mountain village boys, and he didn't have the slightest knowledge of cultivating truth.
But in any case, this information is related to whether the sect's "refining inheritance" task can be completed. As long as there is the slightest chance, Qin Chuan will give it a try!
Qin Chuan was excited, got up from his seat, patted Qiu Da Hammer on the shoulder, and said, "Big Hammer, it's been more than a year since you entered the sect, right?" Homesick? ”
Qiu Dazhui stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with a sincere smile: "Before going up the mountain, my father once seriously instructed me that since I am an entry, I must take the sect as my home. But...... But don't hide it from the boss, I really miss him. ”
"In that case, then the boss will give you a few days off and go home to see your father!"
Qiu Dazhui was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you for the grace of the master!" ”
"Go, take my warrant to Uncle Chen to receive money, clothes, and weapons, and go home to see your father with a new look, let him see that his son has also become a talent!" Qin Chuan said as he wrote a warrant and handed it to Qiu Da Hammer.
Qiu Dazhui took the warrant and went down happily.
He is now a second-level cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, although he has not yet generated mana, he cannot cast spells and fly in the sky. But running long distances with physical strength alone is better than a healthy horse.
After being away from home for a long time, and now with the permission of the head, Qiu Dazhui was homesick, and immediately spread out his body and ran after coming down the mountain.
Qin Chuan was also on the main peak at this time, attracting the spirit crane to rush to the sky, and flew the crane to Qiu Dazhu's hometown - Luliu Town.
The speed of the Spirit Crane rushing into the sky is, of course, incomparable to Qiu Dazhu. I saw it wave its wings and rush into the sky, and in a moment, Green Willow Town had appeared in Qin Chuan's field of vision.
I think that at the beginning, the Feather Sect began to earn prestige and embark on a powerful path, which started with recruiting disciples in Green Willow Town.
Now, the Green Willow Town Mountain is still the same mountain, and the water is still the same water, but the Yuhua Gate is no longer the weak Yuhua Gate of the past!
Qin Chuan jumped off the crane outside the town and walked into the town. While enjoying the quiet scenery of the mountain village, I was quite emotional when I recalled all kinds of things in the past.
Not long after entering Luliu Town, someone immediately recognized Qin Chuan:
"Huh? Wasn't that the Feather Gate Immortal who came to Green Willow Town last year to recruit the sect people? ”
"Yes, yes, that's him! I haven't seen him for a year, and this immortal is even more immortal! Presumably, the cultivation has already achieved great success! ”
"I don't know if the immortal chief came here this time, and he still recruited disciples? My little grandson is now grown up and Chengren! ”
…… The villagers looked at Qin Chuan from afar and talked a lot, but none of them dared to come up without authorization.
At the same time, some people rushed to the house of Wang Yuanwai, a big family in the town, as soon as possible, to report to him the news that the head of Yuhuamen was coming again.
Where did the king dare to slack off, he immediately led his family to greet him.
"The villain doesn't know that the immortal grows up and comes, and he misses the distance, and he hopes to forgive his sins!" Wang Yuanwai trotted all the way, and was out of breath at this time. When he came to Qin Chuan and bowed down to Qin Chuan, his face was purple and his breath was not smooth.
Qin Chuan wanted to walk around the town at will, nostalgic for the original time. Unexpectedly, a year has passed, and the residents of the town still have such a deep memory of themselves. At the moment, he said to Wang Yuanwai: "Wang Yuanwai, I just came here to have a casual play, you don't have to be formal." ”
Wang Yuanwai hurriedly said: "When the villain learned that the immortal chief had come, he had prepared wine and food at home, and asked the immortal chief to appreciate the light." In addition, the villain has also prepared a number of filial piety things in the past year, but unfortunately he doesn't know where the Yuhuamen Immortal Mountain is, so he can't deliver it. Now that the immortal is here, he just took it away. ”
Hearing Wang Yuanwai say this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but think of the previous saying that the one hundred taels of silver were regarded as huge sums of money. At that time, it was a difficult start, and it was indeed not easy to survive.
And today's Yuhuamen is no longer what it used to be. Not to mention anything else, the gold and silver treasures that were scavenged from the Huijian Gate alone were by no means comparable to such a rich man outside the king.
However, although Qin Chuan was not interested in Wang Yuanwai's wine and food and filial piety, he was very interested in Qiu Dazhui's father. Just take this opportunity to have a good look with Wang Yuanwai.
So he didn't shirk it, and followed the king into the palace.
The king immediately ordered the feast to begin. Big fish and big meat are generally served on the table. However, Qin Chuan has been feeding on Linggu for a long time, and these worldly meals have no interest in it, and he just lifts the chopsticks to eat a bite of each dish, and then refuses to touch it more.
When the king saw this situation, he didn't know what was going on, and he was worried. Suddenly, he beckoned a servant beside him and whispered a few words. The servant took the order, and in a short time a girl of about ten years old came into the living room. Behind her, a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old snuck in.
Wang Yuanwai came to Qin Chuan's side and said with a flattering smile: "Immortal Chief, this is Xiao Jing, the daughter of the villain. Now he is eighteen years old, quite beautiful. If the immortal chief sees it, let her follow her back to the mountain, and serve the pillow after the queen, which is also the honor of the villain! ”
Qin Chuan looked up at the girl, who was just an ordinary person's purple. Especially when he said that he was surrounded by two beauties of the same size, Su Qianxue and Wang Zining, he felt even more unsightly in comparison.
opened the information interface and checked it, and found that this girl did not have a spiritual root, so Qin Chuan lost the last bit of interest in her. But by the way, I took a look at the boy behind her, and unexpectedly found that he actually had a spiritual root!
A person with spiritual roots represents a malleable talent, a potential talent for the future of a sect.
This accidental discovery made Qin Chuan feel very good, and said to Wang Yuanwai: "Wang Yuanwai, I concentrate on cultivating the Tao, and I have no interest in women for the time being. You don't want your daughter. But the boy behind her was good......"
Before Qin Chuan could finish speaking, Wang Yuanwai was already frightened, and pleaded with a bitter face: "That child is the son of a villain, the son of a villain has vulgar qualifications, is stubborn, and does not love hygiene, so he is really unbearable to serve the immortal chief!" If the fairy chief likes male style, the villain promises to find a lot of handsome boys for the fairy chief. Please also ...... Please let the child go, the villain is such a son! ”
Qin Chuan was speechless. I feel disgusting and funny. This king is so obscene, and he really lives up to his appearance!
So he opened his mouth and said: "Outside the king, this is a dignified man, how can he have that kind of dirty habit!" I see that your son has a spiritual root, which is a material that can be made, and I want to take him into my feather gate wall, cultivate true qi, and seek eternal life. If you don't want to, then do it. ”
"Yes! Willing! The villain is willing! When Wang Yuanwai learned the truth, he immediately turned his bitterness into happiness and was greatly overjoyed.
Cultivation is prevalent in the Zhongzhou world, and even if the king is in a deserted village, he knows the benefits of cultivating immortals. Even if you can't reach the ultimate realm of immortality, as long as you can learn a few immortal spells, you can get a good background in the Great Jin Kingdom in the future!
Last time Qin Chuan came to recruit people, Wang Yuanwai was bewitched by Shi Ping, went against him, and returned disgraced. Naturally, his son did not dare to participate in the selection. Unexpectedly, now that good luck is coming, how can he not be willing! hurriedly called his son over and toasted Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan took a closer look, and Wang Yuanwai's son not only had the spiritual root of the fire family, but also had a very good physical fitness. This qualification is at least better than the four outer disciples of the Feather Sect who have spiritual roots, and it is indeed a material that can be made.
This trip to Greenwillow Town, there was such an unexpected gain, and Qin Chuan was also quite happy in his heart. I made an exception and took an extra drink.
Then he began to turn to the topic: "Outside of Wang Yuan, there is a blacksmith surnamed Qiu in Luliu Town, are you familiar with it?" ”
Wang Yuanwai hurriedly replied: "Familiar! Familiar! Qiu Blacksmith's name is Qiu Chengfeng, his iron-making skills are very good, and his son was put into the door wall by the immortal, and everyone in the whole Green Willow Town knows it. ”
Qin Chuan pinched the wine glass in his hand, and while playing with it gently, he asked, "This Qiu Chengfeng, but is it a local?" ”
Wang Yuanwai said: "This is not true. He moved here more than 10 years ago. At that time, I was carrying a sledgehammer in my left hand and a child in my right hand, and walked into Greenwillow Town, which I happened to see and remembered. ”
"A child? Didn't he have three children? Qin Chuan asked in surprise. When he came to recruit disciples last year, Qiu Dazhui personally said that he still had two elder brothers, but they didn't have spiritual roots, and Qin Chuan still remembered it at this time.
Wang Yuanwai said: "Those two children are orphans adopted by Blacksmith Qiu later. Only Qiu Dazhui, who was taken away by the immortal chief, is his biological son. ”
I see! The two sons who did not have a spiritual root were adopted. He who has spiritual roots is his own son!
Although it is not impossible for a person who does not have a spiritual root to give birth to a child with a spiritual root, the chances are very small.
And those who have spiritual roots have a very high chance of giving birth to a child with spiritual roots. If both parents have spiritual roots, the likely surname of the offspring with spiritual roots is almost 100%. Moreover, if the parents have different surnames, there is a certain possibility that the surnames will produce offspring with mutated spiritual roots.
From this, it is inferred that Qiu Da Hammer has a spiritual root, so it is very likely that his father also has a spiritual root!
has a spiritual root, and knows how to cultivate the refining method of the immortal world, maybe, this Qiu Chengfeng really has a secret!
"Do you know the origin of this Qiu Chengfeng?" Qin Chuan asked again.
Wang Yuanwai shook his head: "This Qiu blacksmith has a very bad temper, and he has always been cold-faced. It's been more than ten years since I came to Greenwillow Town, and I haven't made a single friend. If it weren't for his iron-striking skills, I am afraid that he would have starved to death on the streets. ”
Qin Chuan listened and nodded silently. Even if Qiu Chengfeng really has a secret on his body, it is not something that ordinary mountain and wild villagers can understand.
It seems that I can only meet him in person!
Qin Chuan asked in detail about the location of Qiu Chengfeng's residence from Wang Yuanwai, and then walked out of Wang Yuanwai's house and walked to Qiu Chengfeng's blacksmith shop.
Qiu Chengfeng's blacksmith shop is located next to a large willow tree at the other end of the town. Before Qin Chuan could get there, he heard the sound of clanging iron far away.
The sound is crisp and melodious, and it's very rhythmic. The more Qin Chuan listened, the more he felt that the sound of striking iron was mysterious and extraordinary, I am afraid that an ordinary blacksmith in a mountain village would not be able to make such a sound.
The curiosity about Qiu Chengfeng in my heart was unprecedentedly strong. I'm about to see his true face of Lushan, I don't know what kind of person he will be?
Walking to the front of the blacksmith shop, a bearded man with a strong figure and a naked upper body, surrounded only by a broken anvil cloth, entered Qin Chuan's eyes.
When the bearded man saw Qin Chuan coming, he didn't greet him, and still concentrated on hitting the piece of iron in front of him that was already burning red.
Qin Chuan was also silent, standing aside and quietly observing the bearded man.
I saw that his eyes were focused, his skills were skillful, and the sledgehammer was fast or slow, light or heavy, and struck on the red-hot iron at once. Although he is only building a worthless agricultural iron plow, the appearance of his investment is like carefully carving a work of art.
Qin Chuan raised his head, stared at him, and began to check his basic information.
Suddenly, a transparent information interface unfolded in front of Qin Chuan. Except for Qin Chuan, no one else could see this information interface at all. But the bearded man seemed to be aware of it immediately, and he also raised his head and looked at Qin Chuan.
(To be continued)