Chapter 375: Xuantie?
With this stubble, Ye Chen's treatment in the caravan has reached a higher level, and he has been following two guys outside the car to serve him, and he only needs to give an order if he wants anything.
Next, all the way to Jinhua City, Ye Chen really saw how dangerous this world is, it may be that this caravan has too many people who are angry, and it will attract some dirty things to come over almost every night, even if he takes care of it all the way, when it is less than ten miles away from Jinhua City, several people in the caravan still die.
It was impossible for him to take care of all the caravanserais, and sometimes he couldn't save them if he died too quickly, so he could only watch most of them.
About seven or eight miles away from Jinhua City, he separated from the caravan, they went on different paths, and the shopkeeper of the caravan Li once again presented a hundred taels of silver, as well as a century-old wild ginseng, and exchanged more than a dozen talismans from him.
Hundred-year-old wild ginseng is already an extremely rare medicinal material, and many movies say that thousand-year-old ginseng is pure, and ginseng has long since become refined after living for thousands of years, and cultivators can't find it in the deep mountains and old forests, let alone ordinary people.
This hundred-year-old wild ginseng can be directly eaten and refined to increase a certain amount of mana, but the best way is to use it for alchemy, and the ginseng pill refined with several elixirs of the same level is a life-saving elixir, as long as the death time does not exceed six hours, mortals can be saved, even if the cultivator does not die, he can save a life.
Of course, it is only for low-level cultivators, and those who have cultivated to a powerful level will not have that kind of miraculous effect, unless it is the ginseng pill refined by the thousand-year-old ginseng king as the main medicine.
Jinhua City is the largest city within a radius of hundreds of miles, with a dense flow of people, Ye Chen paid a copper plate to enter the city, and rented a small courtyard in the west of the city through the tooth shop in the city, he now has two hundred taels of silver, which is a huge amount of money in this era, and it is enough to buy a house in Jinhua City, not to mention just renting.
He was going to stay in Jinhua City for a long time this time, first, he needed to find the god craftsman to cast weapons, second, he would repair one of the legs of the Dharma Protector God, and refine the high divinity by the way, and third, he was very curious about whether the grandmother of Lanruo Temple was the Lanruo Temple in the story of a Chinese ghost story, if it was true, the legendary Nie Xiaoqian was not there, and it was exactly the same as his goddess.
The courtyard is located in the northwest corner of the city, close to the northwest city wall, most of the people who live here are medium-sized people, the surrounding security is OK, along the alley out of about 100 meters is a street, life is convenient.
I spent more than 100 yuan to invite a few aunts to clean up the house, and purchased some simple furniture, and moved in that night.
Sleep peacefully, don't worry about all kinds of dirty things touching on the road, although not afraid, but very disgusting.
He got up in the early morning of the next day, and after routine practice, he took out the thunder silver mine from the spirit gourd, wrapped it in a thick cloth, held the Qibao tin staff in his hand, changed into an ordinary white robe and went out, and walked to a certain place in the west of the city according to the instructions of the shopkeeper Li, where the blacksmith opened a blacksmith shop.
The blacksmith shop is easy to find, called Ho's blacksmith shop, I asked two passers-by casually on the road, turned a corner, and saw a huge signboard erected on the side of the road.
He's blacksmith shop is a big mansion facing the street, more than ten meters wide shop, the inside space is huge, the shop is full of weapons, many guests are touring the weapons on the weapon rack, and then there is a large courtyard, there is a crisp knocking sound inside.
As soon as he entered the door, a woman with red lips and white teeth and extremely handsome looks greeted him, well, although she was dressed as a man, he saw at a glance that it was a girl, she clasped her hands into fists and pretended to be a man, arched her hand and said:
"What does this guest officer need, I will introduce it to you below."
Ye Chen's eyes swept over the shop, and the shelves were full of weapons, swords, guns, halberds, and eighteen kinds of weapons, and the quality was good, he nodded secretly in his heart, and said to the woman:
"Bring your own materials, I want to ask Master He Chong to order a weapon!"
The woman's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she smiled and said:
"Wait a minute, I'll go and ask my grandfather to come over."
Ye Chen glanced at her with slanted eyes and nodded.
Soon the woman came out and said:
"Grandpa invites you to the backyard."
"Please lead the way!"
The woman walked in front, he followed behind, just walked into the backyard gate, and instantly a wave of heat rushed to the face, the wide backyard was transformed into a huge forging factory, more than a dozen ** men with upper bodies were in full swing to build weapons, and the sound of clanging bells and bells sounded together.
There was a huge stove in the innermost part, and a bald old man with no hair and beard saw them come in, and threw a red-hot embryo in his hand that looked like a sword into a well on the side, and a puff of white smoke rose up.
The old man looked quite old, but his body was very strong, he grabbed a cloth and wiped his hands, came over, and said in a loud voice:
"Are you going to make a weapon?"
Ye Chen clenched his fists and arched his hand, and said:
"I heard that Master He Chonghe's craftsmanship ranks first within a radius of hundreds of miles, and I happened to get a rare piece of ore, and I want to ask the master to cast a weapon for me."
"Don't dare to be the first, where is the ore, bring it over and take a look."
The old man waved his hand, looking like he didn't dare to be, but judging from his expression, he looked like he was the best in the world.
Ye Chen took off the cloth bag on his back and put it on the table, making a heavy muffled sound, unraveling the cloth to reveal the thunder silver mine, he rushed forward and lowered his head before he could introduce He Chong, stretched out his hand to stroke the thunder silver, and said:
"This can't be Thunder Silver, right?"
"Master's good eyesight!"
He praised it, and then slammed the Seven Treasures Tin Staff to the ground, and said:
"I want to ask the master to melt this scepter and refine it into a long-handled broadsword with Thunder Silver."
The old man stretched out his hand to stroke Lei Yin, and nodded without hesitation:
"No problem, it's rare to encounter rare ores, so the old man will take action himself."
After speaking, he picked up the Seven Treasures Tin Staff and waved it, and said in surprise:
"Who built this?"
Without waiting for Ye Chen to answer, he said angrily:
"Tyrannical Heavenly Thing, a good Xuantie has made such a thing so roughly, if my apprentice old man would definitely kill him."
Okay, he couldn't answer this, but the body of this Qibao tin staff was actually made of dark iron, which was beyond his expectations, no wonder Kong Hang had been holding this staff, even if it was to deal with the old corpse and attack the land god domain of Qingshan Town, there was no damage at all, it turned out that the body was dark iron, no wonder it was so strong.
Xuantie is basically the best weapon material in this world, and the so-called thousand-year-old Xuantie is actually no different, it's just that some people who don't understand it are just screaming.
Just as organic matter is buried in the ground to form oil, it takes millions of years, so who has heard of dividing oil into thousands of years of oil?
The same is the principle, as long as the dark iron is formed, it is at least tens of millions of years, and there is no difference between the thousand-year-old dark iron and the 10,000-year-old dark iron.