Daqian Dynasty,

Qingfeng Villa is an existence that can forge the legendary fairy sword.

At this moment, Qingfeng Villa Inner Village, Tianzi forging room,

"Why don't you reply to me?"

A little Lori with a gray face, all kinds of slag that had been smelted at her feet, was sitting on a casting hammer bigger than her, looking at the Tiandao screen in front of her with a depressed face that only she could see.

There's a big red exclamation mark on it—

[Before replying to a private message, only one message can be sent!] 】

"I'm!"

"I want to take orders! I want to make money! ”

"Speaking of which, are my parents really the parents of this body in this martial arts world reincarnated in the past?"

"I was discovered by my grandfather at the beginning, but after he watched my memory, he said that some of it could not be seen, and what I could see was the memory of my life in Lanxing."

"I grew up in an orphanage, and he was able to see what my parents looked like when I was a child, and he also said that my parents were the reincarnation of his son and daughter-in-law!"

"Is this true......

"I have parents too?"

"Forget it, I don't want to, let's cultivate first."

"My start is much better than others!"

......

private chat interface,

[Big guy Baiyuan, please give me this exercise, I can be salt and sweet, I am in Shanguozhou County, you can come to me at any time! ] 】

[Wu Na Baiyuan, this seat tells you that this seat is an atmospheric transporter, and at present, I will rely on a book of exercises to turn over, and when you offer exercises, this seat will not forget your benefits, and will reward you with a book of immortal exercises as a reward, why don't you quickly offer the exercises? 】

[Bai Yuan, I know your true identity, hurry up and give me the exercises, otherwise I will expose you!] 】

[Ah Yuan, I am your half-brother, please hurry up and give me the exercises. 】

[You're damned! Watching you get rich in waves, my back molars are all crushed! 】

These are all kinds of messy private chat messages, and since the sale of the exercises, hundreds of thousands of private chats have popped up every quarter of an hour, all of which are the thoughts of the survivors who want to live.

"Search, as long as there is a private chat with the words 'casting' or 'weapon'."

There are too many private chat messages, and I can't read them for a while, and after thinking about it, Bai Yuanyi gave an order,

"Block all the spam messages, and then block those who are trying to survive."

Soon, the private chat page changed rapidly, and only a few messages were left in front of Bai Yuan.

[I can forge weapons, I have heard of the white pole gun, the materials are provided by myself, it is completed in three days, two spiritual exercises, and two thousand-year-old medicines! ] 】

[I have a mountain villa that can forge weapons, and I can also provide armor, but I need a military array and spiritual exercises! 】

[I am the true biography of the forging master, I can forge weapons, a piece of cake for a white pole gun, I only need three spiritual exercises, all the essence and spirit must be involved, and I also need a batch of high-quality minerals, three thousand-year-old treasure medicines, I know you have it! ] You've gone to the chat channel to look for a deal for weapon casting, but in reality you definitely don't, you have few options, choose me, and I can keep it secret for you if you pay the hush money! 】

......

Seeing these news, Bai Yuan was almost laughed at angrily.

There are two or three spiritual exercises at every turn?

Other people with better backgrounds can't even take out two or three ordinary exercises!

Exercises involving the spirit and spirit?

The essence is easy to say, what the martial artist cultivates is the essence, and as for the gods, it involves the seventh realm great master above the master of the Divine Tibetan Realm, and it is rumored to be in the realm of refining gods.

Refining the Divine Exercises is the most difficult to find!

He also opened his mouth for two or three thousand-year-old treasure pills, and I really thought he was wronged.

These people thought that he had no channels and was in dire need, so they all looked like they were eating him, and these greedy and foul-smelling faces disgusted him.

Of course he has channels, and the Bai family has a foundry of its own.

But the trouble, the time, and his current image in the White Mansion, who knows if there will be any moths.

It's better to find a trading channel, produce your own materials, and when the time comes, the other party will trade directly.

It's a quick and easy method, but it's not a reason for others to want to trick him.

"Heavenly Dao, help me highlight these people."

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Bai Yuan's mouth,

"Disgusting me? In the future, if I find out your identity, I will make your life worse than death. ”

After recording these people in a small book, Bai Yuan continued to read, and soon, he saw a reliable,

"Lin Qingqing?"

"You can cast a white-pole gun, but you need to provide your own raw materials, ordinary materials are ten taels of silver a handle, and it is difficult to smelt cherished mineral deposits, and a hundred taels of silver is a handle."

"This seems to be a little more reliable, let's communicate."

Bai Yuan clicked on the private chat, looked at the little Lori avatar in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment,

[Hello, how much is it and how much time to build three hundred white-pole guns and spiritual mines? 】

The little Lori on the other side, seeing that Bai Yuan replied to the message, didn't care about being disgraced, and hurriedly replied,

[Yes, yes! There are one hundred taels and one handles in the spiritual mine, only the head of the spear is needed, and one handle needs ten catties, I use the earth core flame and thunder fire to melt and cast, and soon, you can cast a handle in a quarter of an hour! 】

[Twelve hours a day, eight quarters of an hour in an hour, a total of ninety-six quarters of an hour in a day, that is to say, you can build three hundred handles in three days, right? 】

Seeing Bai Yuan's reply, Little Lori's face darkened,

"Where did the capitalists come from?"

"Miss Ben has been doing it for you day and night, has she?"

"Don't I have to rest?"

"If it weren't for the fact that my cultivation of the [Liujia Eight Gods Refining Green Dragon Immortal Sword Sutra] needs to be familiar with a large number of ordinary or cherished mineral attributes, and the old ancestor doesn't want me to be in contact with it so early, plus I lack money, I wouldn't be called by you, a capitalist!"

Little Lori's already gray face suddenly became darker,

[Dear, no, I'm not a robot. 】

Seeing Little Lori's reply, Bai Yuan felt sorry and replied,

[Okay then, let's build ten handles first, can I do it for an hour?] 】

[Yes, sign the contract.] 】

After Bai Yuan and Xiao Lori signed the contract, they sent ten hundred-year-old ash wood and one hundred catties of cold iron heavy ore through the contract, and sent the style and casting drawings of the white pole gun.

What about the silver? 】

[When you finish casting it for you, there is a contract, what are you afraid of, I am also trying to improve your subjective initiative. 】

[Okay.] 】

Bai Yuan closed the chat interface, and he felt that this little Lori was not simple.

In the world of survival, you can still use "public" things to forge yourself, and you are not afraid of others finding out.

And there is no need for exercises, other treasures and medicines, it is likely that she is not lacking.

But Bai Yuan didn't talk deeply, on the one hand, it had nothing to do with him, and on the other hand, he didn't say anything about it.

Thinking about this, he lifted the curtain of the carriage and said to the coachman,

"Go and get the three stewards."

"Yes, young master."

Soon, the three caravan stewards hurriedly came, sweating on their foreheads, for fear that they would anger the young master if they didn't do something good.

"I've seen the young master, what are your instructions?"

"Bring 10,000 taels of silver tickets, I want to use them."

"Ah......h

The three stewards looked at each other.

This is the silver ticket of the caravan, and every cent is checked by the bookkeeper and then reported to the master.

Of course, it is not that we cannot harm the public and private interests.

They have also done the thing of secretly getting money into their own pockets, and those who have led caravans in the past have also done this kind of thing, and they are all familiar with it.

But why is this young master so blatant?

That's too bold, isn't it?

What's the difference between this and directly in front of the head of the house?

No, this is just pulling in the mouth of the head of the family!