For three whole days, Xia Ze would put a hundred mangs into the furnace every day, smelt it into a pulp with a high-temperature furnace fire, and then shape and forge it.

Within three days, the aura in the blacksmith shop was full of aura, and the aura that swirled in the blacksmith shop even condensed into frost on the wall.

As early as Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism excluded the demons and demons from Kyushu and set the rules of heaven and earth, the purchasing power of different fairy money corresponding to human coins was formulated, and the method of creating fairy money was passed on to the major dynasties in Kyushu, and it became the common currency for people on the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes.

It can be said that if a secular dynasty wants to gain a firm foothold in a continent in Kyushu, if it does not master the corresponding method of creating immortal money, there will be no sect attachment, and it will not work.

The purchasing power of fairy money is the same everywhere in Kyushu, but there may be some differences in style, such as on the Ethereal Continent, the most valuable snow money, the front and back are engraved with the sky and the earth, and the twilight and the cold eight characters.

It is worth mentioning that many people on the mountain will use fairy money at different prices to improve the rank of magic weapons.

The fairy money on the mountain, the exuberance of the aura, is extraordinary.

But like Xia Ze, the method of directly smelting the mangzhong money into a pulp is really a bit tyrannical.

Of course, Xia Ze was not able to succeed every day, and he failed to master the heat in the first day or two, and after a hundred mangzhong coins were smelted into a reddish iron pulp, the aura suddenly contracted and burst out, and with a bang, it exploded directly.

Then Chen Dongyou and Chen Tanjing were fortunate enough to see a black Xia Ze, rushing out of the shop full of black smoke, and shouted eagerly, "Xiao You, Xiao Jing! What are you doing in a daze! It's a pity that this large amount of spiritual energy has been dispersed, hurry up!"

The two little brain melons were embarrassed for a while, and it turned out that their son-in-law was still distressed about money......

It's like an old mother who has made a paste and urges you to eat......

As for Swallowing Heaven, he has been in retreat in the room for the past few days, Chen Tanjing went to bring him food several times, but he just stayed in the room and didn't squeak, and when Chen Tanjing went to deliver food next time, he would find that the food he delivered last time was still not touched at all.

Xia Ze comforted the two, he communicated with Swallowing Heaven, proving that Swallowing Heaven had just entered a state of concentration, so that they didn't have to worry.

On the third day, Xia Ze took control of the forging steps, but he became more and more proficient, and the Yin and Yang Gods were each responsible for a part of the forging work. At first, Xia Ze's mind was divided into three, and he was sweating profusely, but it only took two hours, and the three of them cooperated like left and right hands.

But it's still a pity that after a moment of distraction, the red iron slurry will instantly condense before it enters the mold for shaping, and it will be difficult to forge and remove impurities.

Xia Ze looked at the black iron embryo, this time he didn't have the previous frustration, because he knew that everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, and he was only one step away from success.

A silver godhead robe slowly floated above the blacksmith's shop, absorbing the scattered aura.

However, Xia Ze did not store all those spiritual energy, so outside the blacksmith shop, a large group of lonely souls and wild ghosts gathered, and they were able to secretly eat a full meal, which was even happier than the New Year.

Chen Dongyou wanted to go out to drive away, but was stopped by Xia Ze.

"Childe, if you don't drive them away this time, they will come next time they steal." Chen Dongyou reminded.

Xia Ze shook his head and began to clean up the mess, and said with a smile: "Don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small."

Chen Dongyou didn't understand too much, Xia Ze suddenly turned his head and asked, "Xiao You, let me ask you a question."

Chen Dongyou was stunned, nodded and said, "If Childe has any questions, just ask, I will definitely know everything."

Xia Ze looked at the pitch-black iron embryo intently, turned around and smiled: "Xiao You, you and Xiao Jing used to be the gods of incense and fire, if a person has the original intention of getting good luck or good returns, do a good deed? Isn't that a good thing that is done not a good thing?"

Chen Dongyou shook his head, but he didn't give a direct answer: "Childe has never heard a sentence that a gentleman doesn't care about his deeds."

Xia Ze

nodded, and immediately guessed what Chen Dongyou wanted to say to him.

"Lord Chenghuang said, but doing a good deed, no matter what the original intention is, is like building a wall, after all, you have done a good deed. But ......" Chen Dongyou said this, carefully figuring out Xia Ze's expression, and found that Xia Ze was still looking at him with a smile on his face, so he plucked up the courage to say, "However, Childe needs to know that people who do good deeds should try not to have the idea of asking for rewards before doing good deeds, in that case, even if they do good deeds and do not get a corresponding return, they will not be too disappointed in their hearts."

Xia Ze nodded again and again, and Chen Dongyou then made up another sentence: "Borrowing a Buddhist principle, do more good deeds without asking for returns, in fact, there are rewards."

Chen Dongyou's face turned red for no reason, this truth was so dropped in his book bag by him, I don't know if the son understood.

Xia Ze on the opposite side suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his wrist flipped, and the silver godhead robe that hovered and the top of his head fell steadily in his palm, he handed the robe to Chen Dongyou, and said with a smile, "That's good, then you and Xiao Jing will shake and shake for me, remember, just the right amount."

Chen Tanjing on the side happened to pass by with a handful of wild vegetables picked up on the mountain, and when he heard this, he immediately put down the things in his hand with a smile and opened the door of the blacksmith shop.

Chen Dongyou nodded, flew up, and gently shook the silver robe, which began to have a glow the size of a fingernail, scattered from the robe, first falling like a flower, and then quickly condensed into cyan spiritual energy beads.

On the street, there is a crisp sound, just like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

That group of ghosts had seen Xia Ze's power a few days ago, a martial artist who didn't know how many realms he had beaten so much that people from all walks of life couldn't stand upright, and now this master even opened the door directly to sway his aura, but no one dared to step forward.

Chen Tanjing looked at the alley in the distance, and by the moss-covered courtyard wall, a small head poked out, looking at the mold, it should be a white and pure girl, about the same age as her.

She beckoned to the girl, but the girl was shy and disappeared.

"How timid are you....." Chen Tanjing sighed and sneered, as if not everyone was as big as her.

Xia Ze smiled heartily, happy to find a compromise and proper way for himself.

Do more good deeds and accumulate yin virtue.

On the third day, Chen Tanjing opened the door of the blacksmith shop and found a handful of bright wildflowers on the steps of the door, which was still stained with morning dew, which was refreshing.

Xia Ze opened the stove for the fourth time today, and he seemed much calmer than usual, a yin god and a yang god, each standing aside, eager to try.

On Xia Ze's shoulder, there was a three-inch villain with a green body, with neat branches and roots all neatly groomed, which was the wood spirit villain that was bought by Xia Ze in Diancang Mountain before.

"This fire is hot, can you stand it?" Xia Ze tilted his head, his fingers caressed the villain's cheek, and said with concern.

The little man of the wood spirit took a deep breath, his little chest swelled, and he slapped and patted it with the palm of the branch, babbling and babbling, which was very cute.

"Okay, let's get started!" Xia Zelang said.

The yin and yang gods each poured spiritual energy and true qi into the furnace fire, and the fire continued to rise.

Chen Dongyou and Chen Tan stood silently outside the fire, worried, no matter how they asked, Xia Ze was still reluctant to say what his purpose was, they thought that their son was to repair their broken three souls and seven spirits.

Yin God Yang God, the body began to flicker with a charcoal-like rainbow light, and at the same time turned his head to look at Xia Ze.

Xia Ze nodded lightly, waved his sleeves, and a hundred and ten copper coins spilled on the stove.

Suddenly, with this blacksmith shop as the center, ten thousand colored glows rushed straight into the entire Dongjing sky, the mountains were smoky, the fish on the river jumped out, and the cranes circled in the sky.

Chen Dongyou and Chen Tanjing were dumbfounded, ignoring the rich aura that came to their faces, Xia Ze this time, he threw more than a hundred snow coins into the stove, not mangzhong money, but big snow money.

A big snow money, enough

It is equivalent to one million taels of silver in the world.

This end is not over, Xia Ze held the wood spirit villain in one palm and put it on the edge of the stove, and then his heart moved slightly, and the godhead robe suddenly appeared on the three of them.

As early as three days ago, he sent a letter to Wu Xiao, who was far away in Tianmu Cave, borrowing hundreds of heavy snow money from him, Rao is Wu Xiao, who has a lot of wealth, this meeting is a little embarrassed, more than 100 heavy snow money is indeed not a small amount, and it is almost enough to catch up with the harvest of some small sects for half a year.

Fortunately, in the end, he got it, because Xia Ze gave Wu Xiao a compromise solution, renting a city in his hand to a certain sect for two years, leaving only one city for Wu Xiao to sit in the line, within this year, all the harvest in the city, including magic weapons, immortal classics, money, and spirit beasts, are all owned by the leased sect, as long as there is no matter of hay and human life, even if the sect establishes a small dynasty in this city within two years, Xia Ze will not care, and after two years, the thing will return to the original owner.

The leased sect, named Kyaukbai City, is located in the north of Daqi, with a vast geographical area, and many hidden immortal caves and dragon's lair.

Wu Xiao asked Xia Ze in his reply if he was distressed, if he was distressed, more than 100 snow money should still be able to make up, but he did not oppose this decision, after all, with Xia Ze's cultivation as the realm now, with the turbulent situation of the Great Qi and Great Zhou, sitting on two cities, some trees are big and windy, whether they can be defended is a problem.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

It's not over yet, Xia Ze's mind moved slightly, and the huge amount of water luck aura collected in the past few days has all been poured into the furnace fire!

The flames in the huge furnace gradually began to rage and agitate, and even transformed into a human face.

"He's going to turn the sky upside down......" Wei Yanxi stood on a certain platform in the distance, looking at the aura of the blacksmith shop, and said in a speech.