"It's a good show, a fat sheep, this stall owner is also black enough, and he has to earn more than a few fights by himself. ”

Luo Ji looked at the brocade-robed boy who was far away, and then looked at Dao Ye, smiling lightly at the corner of his mouth.

He can understand that the boy in the brocade robe is a young man who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, a chick.

The woman with heavy makeup, the white-robed boy are all trust, and they are all in a group with the Taoist master, just for the fat sheep of the boy in the brocade robe.

First, the woman with heavy makeup looked for a fat sheep who could start, and then used the fire essence stone to attract the attention of the brocade-robed boy and let him relax his guard.

Dao Ye pretended to be profound again, and let the brocade-robed man sway from side to side.

In the end, the white-robed young man came out to fight, and several ridicules made people lose their minds, believing it to be true, thinking that the short sword was really a great treasure.

After taking turns, the man in the brocade robe was tricked, and he couldn't know it for a while.

"The bureau is not deep, but this stall owner's grasp of human nature is amazing. Luo Ji looked at Dao Ye deeply and wrote down these faces, so as not to enter his bureau in the future without knowing it.

Luo Ji left the front of Daoye's stall and walked towards the east of Fang City.

Along the way, I haven't seen good goods, but I have also seen some people cheat money, some succeed and some fail, but there is no Taoist game, and the grasp is good and deep.

......

"Ping-pong, ping-pong. ”

Heading east, almost out of the market, Luo Ji stopped in front of a blacksmith shop.

Pushing open the curtain, Luo Ji walked in, only to see a red-faced strong man shirtless, wielding a sledgehammer, forging red ore.

Every time he tempers, it is just right, and it is extremely rhythmic.

"Not bad. "Luo Ji doesn't know how to forge, but he can write inscriptions, so he still has a strong vision for forging.

The Yuan soldiers in the Nine Rank Yuan Soldiers must be tempered by the forging master, and then the inscription by the inscription master can exert the greatest power.

Luo Ji didn't go to the largest Yuan Bing Pavilion in Tiannan City to buy Yuan Bing, he heard Luo Yuanfeng say that the Yuan Weapon Blanks of the Yuan Bing Pavilion in Tiannan City were all forged by this red-faced strong man, and then sold by the inscription of the Yuan Bing Pavilion.

Of course, there are also some forgers who are inscription masters themselves, and the Yuan soldiers they create are much stronger than ordinary ones.

Luo Ji himself is the top inscription master in the Primal Saint Realm, and he is not very good at forging, but how can he rely on others for such a thing as inscriptions.

Moreover, he was quite skeptical about the strength of the inscription master in the Yuan Bing Pavilion.

Now that I have Yuanshi, I am ready to go to Longshou Mountain to capture the Purple Soul Grass, and I am a little risky without weapons.

Luo Ji planned to ask this red-faced strong man to forge a blank for him.

As for the inscriptions, his current strength can't engrave any high-level inscriptions, but it is also much stronger than the second-grade inscription master in the Yuan Bing Pavilion.

"Boss, according to the materials and style requirements on this drawing, can you forge the blank. Walking in, seeing that the red-faced strong man didn't raise his head, forging ore wholeheartedly, Luo Ji took out the blank drawings that had been prepared a long time ago, and took the initiative to ask.

The strong man glanced at Luo Ji, turned his head and looked at the drawings again, paused for a moment, his eyes were slightly condensed, and then said: "I don't accept private work here, buy Yuan Bing and go to Yuan Bing Pavilion." ”

"Well, it seems that there is still some ability. He knew what difficulties the blanks on the drawings were forged, and the other party didn't say that they couldn't be forged, so they refused directly.

Luo Jigao looked at him a few points.

"Boss, as long as it can be forged, the price is negotiable. "I just earned 13,000 yuan stones, and Luo Ji has a little confidence in speaking.

"Ping-pong, ping-pong. The red robe was quite arrogant, looked at Luo Ji, did not speak, and tempered rhythmically.

Listening to the sound of tempering, Luo Ji was a little embarrassed.

His Extreme Dao Evil Venerable of the Primal Saint Realm was ignored, and he was a little speechless.

However, the forging blank is very important, Luo Ji glanced at the red-faced strong man for a moment, and said lightly: "Shaoshang acupoint, Shenmen acupoint, three inches under the sea of qi." ”

Hearing this, the red-faced strong man paused, raised his head and looked at Luo Ji in surprise, and continued to temper the ore.

"Well, there's drama. Seeing this, Luo Ji was slightly happy, it seems that he guessed correctly.

"You're arrogant, embarrassing the deity, wait a minute, see what you beg me. Luo Ji felt Nan Nan in his heart, and he wanted to laugh a little.

"The pain in the Shenmen acupoint of the Shaoshang Cave, the three inches of scorching heat under the sea of qi, and the heart and lungs are stuffy. Luo Ji said with a smile.

Before the words fell, there was a huge bang, the red-faced strong man messed up the rhythm, the sledgehammer was smashed, and he looked at Luo Ji in shock.

"No, haughty, it's time to ask for less. Luo Ji looked at the strong man in the red robe, his eyes were as big as lanterns, a little proud, and it seemed that he had not made a mistake.

The acupuncture points he mentioned earlier are all diseases that most forgers forge, forging ore blanks in front of the furnace for a long time.

This disease is relatively common for blacksmiths and is very difficult to cure.

However, the illness of the red-faced strong man is more serious than that of ordinary forgers, and his face is so red because of fire poison.

The fire poison in the body cannot be released far away, otherwise it will speed up the fire poison to attack the heart.

If, without effective treatment, at most a year, the fire poison will attack the heart, and Luo Ji in the Heavenly Martial Continent will be powerless.

The red-faced man's life was hanging by a thread.

"Eh, please ask for this son. After a while, the two stared at each other, and seeing that the red-faced strong man did not speak, Luo thought with a wicked taste.

"Bing Pong. After another moment, the red-faced man didn't look at Luo Ji, lowered his head, and continued to temper the ore, which was very smooth and rhythmic.

Not affected in the slightest.

"So haughty. Luo Ji was a little shocked, and said lightly: "Three taels of Jingyuan grass, two Qingling flower roots, and three drops of blood spirit flower juice...... , take it in the morning and evening, take it internally and rub it externally, and it can remove fire poison for two months. ”

There is some respect for the red-faced man, this kind of person is arrogant, arrogant, and a character.

Hearing this, the red-faced strong man raised his head and looked at Luo Ji deeply, and said lightly: "The ore material costs 15,000 yuan, and it will be taken after half a month." ”

"Here are 10,000 yuan stones, and the rest of the yuan stones will be replenished to you in a month. ”

Some of the flesh pained took out the amethyst card he had just won and handed it over, Luo Ji knew that the red-faced man did not count the manual fees, and he could be regarded as giving him a few thousand yuan cheaper.

Then, he glanced at the red-faced man, pushed open the curtain and walked out.

He had some expectations.

Half a month later, I got the blank and engraved the inscription, my strength will inevitably explode, and the certainty of going to Longshou Mountain to get the purple soul grass will be greater.

However, thinking that now that he was alone and still owed a debt of two thousand yuan stones, Luo Ji was a little helpless and sighed.

"Money is not spent. ”

He now faintly misses Wang Teng, his fortune boy.

Packing up his mood, Luo Ji didn't stay in Fang City, and strode towards the family.

Back at the family, Luo Ji added some medicinal materials to the medicinal liquid that repaired the Qi Sea, and looked at Luo Yuanfeng, who closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, repairing the Qi Sea, and his mood was a little complicated.

Then, he returned to his room and escaped into the Black Lotus space, cultivating the Immortal Demon Body and the Eighteen True Dragon Forms.