Chapter 13: Borrowing the Furnace

readx;? Hearing the old man's words, the young man's little face suddenly showed a look of surprise: "I can really become a refiner?"

Alchemist, what a crazy and desirable profession!

In the huge Fengzhen, only more than a dozen refiners were born within a hundred years, and among these more than ten refiners, only one was willing to stay in his hometown, and the rest went to the surrounding cities and joined a certain force, all of which were famous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In other words, there is only one refiner in Fengzhen today.

Although its strength is not as good as that of the patriarchs of the three major families, its status is on an equal footing with the patriarchs of the three major families.

Thinking that he might become a legendary refiner, the young man's calm emotions finally set off a ripple.

"I'm just saying that you meet the prerequisites for becoming a refiner, but whether you can become a refiner or not depends on your future creation. The old man said lightly.

A refiner does not happen overnight, and in order to become a refiner, one must first become a blacksmith.

Only when the blacksmith's path reaches the pinnacle of perfection can one touch the alchemist's hall.

Correspondingly, if you want to become an alchemist, you must first become a pharmacist.

Blacksmiths and pharmacists, which can be described as pseudo-alchemists and pseudo-alchemists, although their status is far less lofty than that of refiners and alchemists, no one dares to underestimate them, because no one knows which blacksmith and pharmacist will grow into refiners and alchemists in the future. Not every blacksmith and pharmacist can grow into an alchemist and alchemist, but every alchemist and alchemist must go through the blacksmith and pharmacist stage.

Now, Lan Feng has one more goal, and that is to become a noble refiner.

However, this future refiner has a slight headache at the moment.

"Old man, a set of forging tools is not cheap, where do I get so much money?" the young man's delicate face stiffened slightly.

The status of the refiner is extremely high, and similarly, the price of items related to the refiner is also high.

After all, who wouldn't want to have an alchemist in their home?

If you can become a refiner, no matter how much money you invest, it will be worth it.

Hearing this, the old man smiled faintly: "I don't care what method you use, whether it's stealing, robbing, borrowing, in short, you can figure it out yourself." Of course, if you don't care, you don't have to worry, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, old man. ”

"You're not in a hurry, but I'm in a hurry. With a wry smile and a sigh, Lan Feng rolled his eyes.

A pound of concrete sand costs 800 white coins, and a set of forging tools is multiplied several times on this basis, not to mention 3,000 white coins, and the quality is slightly higher, and even tens of thousands.

White currency is the basic currency of the Qingzhou mainland, theoretically speaking, a family of three, thrifty, a month can be controlled within 500 white coins.

On top of the white coin, there is another currency, the black coin, which has an exchange ratio of 100 to 1, and 100 white coins can be exchanged for one black coin.

On top of the black coin, there is also a purple coin, which is a currency that only belongs to the circulation among the upper elites, and it is enough for 10,000 white coins to be exchanged for a purple coin.

In a small place like Fengzhen, white coins and black coins are mostly in circulation, and purple coins are extremely rare.

After thinking for a moment, Lan Feng sighed and muttered, "It seems that we can only find a way to use the forging tools that are common in the clan." ”

As one of the three major families in Fengzhen, the Yang family naturally has more than ten sets of forging tools, which are specially used to cultivate the young children of the family. These forging tools belong to the public use, theoretically, anyone who is a member of the Yang family is qualified to use them, but in fact, these forging tools have been abandoned for more than ten years, because the Yang family has not given birth to a person who meets the requirements of the refiner for more than ten years.

If Lan Feng wanted to use it, naturally no one would stop him.

At most, some people may secretly laugh at his inadequacy.

However, after three years of enduring, how can he care about being ridiculed more?

"Actually, you have another choice. At this time, the old man said leisurely.

"What choice?"

"Go to the snow girl, her father is the patriarch, and it is not difficult to come up with this money. ”

"Stop, don't say it, just because I didn't ask. ”

staring at the young man speechlessly for a long time, the old man said helplessly: "I can't figure it out, why are you so resistant?"

After a moment of silence, Lan Feng smiled bitterly: "You just think of my boring self-esteem." ”

A moment later, the figure of the young man appeared outside the utility room.

Seeing the young man coming, a middle-aged man in charge of the utility room couldn't help but stand up from his seat, his eyes mixed with a little surprise.

"Young Master Kaede. ”

It's still the same name as before, but the attitude of the middle-aged is slightly respectful.

Whether it is the young man's recovery of his former cultivation talent, or the public support of the patriarch Yang Xiao, it is worthy of his respectful treatment.

Listening to the respectful salutation of the middle-aged, Lan Feng's dark eyes blinked, and he was not arrogant like a young master, but polite: "Uncle Yang Fan, are you on duty today?"

An uncle's honorific title, combined with a gentle tone, made Yang Fan's mood suddenly feel a little more relaxed.

The smile on his face was much more sincere, but Yang Fan's attitude became more and more respectful, and said, "Is there anything Young Master Feng is here for?"

Nodding politely, Lan Feng slowly opened his mouth: "I want to borrow the forging tools in the clan, I wonder if there are any problems?"

After a deep sigh, Yang Fan smiled: "The forging tools in the clan have been abandoned for more than ten years and no one has used them, and it is their blessing that Young Master Feng wants to use them now." In this way, Young Master Feng will wait here for a while, and I will go and find a set for you. ”

"In this way, thank you Uncle Yang Fan. Politely thanked, Lan Feng waited in place.

After a while, Yang Fan and the two young men brought out a set of forging tools, which were divided into three parts, the stove, the load-bearing table, and the toolbox. The weight of the three is amazing, the load-bearing platform alone is not less than 500 catties, and the three together are far more than 1,000 catties. It took a lot of effort for the three of them to move it out.

Wiping away his sweat, Yang Fan smiled and said, "Young Master Feng, do you think this set of forging tools is okay?"

Lan Feng, who has no specific requirements for forging tools, is naturally very satisfied.

However, at the moment, he is a little difficult, the three big guys, none of them can be moved by him, at least, before he enters the Yuan Qi realm, he does not have such strength.

Perhaps seeing the young man's difficulties, Yang Fan saw that there was nothing important at the moment, so he simply proposed: "Why don't we send it over for Young Master Feng." ”

Although he was a little embarrassed, Lan Feng still nodded and said politely: "Then it will trouble Uncle Yang Fan and the two eldest brothers." ”

The sound of the eldest brother also made the two young men smile, and the trace of mustard in their hearts also quietly dissipated.

When they arrived at the second courtyard, Lan Feng made a cup of tea for Yang Fan and the three of them, thanking them for their help, but the clansmen seemed to be born with a sense of awe for this place where the previous patriarchs lived, and after a sip of tea, they said goodbye and left, not daring to stay for a moment.

Although this is the case, in the hearts of the three of them, the impression of the teenager is a little better.

Being able to drink a cup of tea in the second courtyard is a great honor for these clansmen of extremely low status. The vast majority of the clansmen are afraid that they will never have the opportunity to enjoy such treatment in their lifetime, and these three clansmen with humble status have inadvertently experienced such a scene, and their hearts are naturally extremely excited.

As Lan Feng expected, the news that he borrowed a set of forging tools from the utility room spread in the Yang Mansion in just half a day.

Even, this news has spread outside the Yang Mansion, and even many people from the Zhao and Wang families have learned about it.

In this regard, some people criticize it for not doing its job properly, some people gloat, and some people regret it.

If it was so easy to become a refiner, then refiners would have been all over the streets for a long time, why were they so rare?

Lan Feng turned a deaf ear to the gossip from the outside world, and still went his own way, and his behavior was not abnormal in the slightest.

Night.

After the two fathers and sons had dinner, after Lan Feng cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he was just about to enter the inner room when he heard his father Lan Xianlong's puzzled inquiry: "I heard that you borrowed a set of forging tools from the clan?"

After a pause, Lan Feng stopped, turned his head to look at his father, and nodded calmly: "Well, I borrowed it in the morning." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Lan Xianlong said slowly: "You have always done things in a measured manner, I don't object to your plan, but if you need anything in the future, you might as well tell me in advance, you and I can communicate more between father and son." ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng was a little ashamed, his own secrets were too many, and most of them were shocking and could not be easily revealed.

"You have your concerns, I have mine, let's be considerate of each other, okay?"

The words are not sensational, but they reveal a heavy father's love.

Listening to his father's understanding and tolerant words, and looking at the haggard and pretending relaxed face, Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his mood became heavier, and he nodded slightly: "I know." ”

Receiving Lan Feng's affirmative reply, Lan Xianlong showed a gentle smile and said, "According to my estimate, you should need a sum of money recently. In the bamboo basket under your bed, I put some money, you use it first, if it is not enough, then ask for me. ”

When the words fell, the figure of the rickety slowly turned around and walked slowly in the direction of another inner room.

He doesn't usually say much, but he is willing to give whatever he can, and he gives it all.

Taking a deep breath and rubbing his pantothenic nose, the boy turned around and went into the inner room and dragged out the bamboo basket under the bed.

In the bamboo basket, fragments of white coins sparkled in the dark night.

The entire basket of white coins was saved by Lan Xianlong for a year or even more, little by little, but now, he handed them all over to Lan Feng without reservation, and let Lan Feng dispose of them, what kind of trust is this?

This is not a basket of white coins, but a basket of fatherly love, all white coins, all poured out of father's love.

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