Chapter Twenty-Six: The Town Forge

Just when Huo Dan was surprised, Zhang Feiyang was also taken aback, looking at the red hydrangea that had just flown down in his hand, and didn't know what to say.

At this time, he was in a small town more than ten miles away from the Mountain Gate of the Fire Fox Sect.

Zhang Feiyang's purpose in coming to the town was just to find a powerful blacksmith master to build an important artifact, for this reason, before dawn, in order to hurry, he discredited and went out of the mountain gate, according to the memory of wandering over, all the way to the nearest town.

It was only when dawn that he finally arrived at his destination.

This town was visited by Zhang Feiyang when he was a street child before.

After entering the gate of the town, he naturally rushed to the Song blacksmith in the southeast region as soon as possible, hoping to hurry up and finish the matter as soon as possible, so that he could go back to the Fire Fox Sect.

But when passing through a shortcut avenue, it happened that a young lady from a large family threw a hydrangea.

Because, the young lady is as beautiful as a flower, and there are many suitors, but she can't make up her mind, so after weighing it again and again, she came up with this idea.

If anyone can receive her hydrangea, she will marry whoever she wants, and she will never regret it.

When the young people in the town heard the news, they naturally rushed to the door of the young lady's house early and waited to grab the hydrangea.

But it seems that the sky is not beautiful, or the young lady is a little nervous, and the shot is a little off, and the hydrangea flies in the air, and actually flies from the densely populated area to the sparsely populated open area.

At this moment, another gust of wind came from the air, blowing the hydrangea several feet away in the air, leaving the crowd far behind, and then it landed firmly in the arms of Zhang Feiyang, who had just arrived at the door of the blacksmith shop.

After the dangerous experience of the demon last time, Zhang Feiyang had already broken off the idea of participating in worldly things, and when he saw the hydrangea in his hand, he naturally understood what would happen, and when he saw someone coming, he wanted to send it out.

It can be seen that he stretched out his hand to throw the hydrangea, but all the young people who chased after him invariably put away their eyes of envy or jealousy, gritted their teeth at him, and cast angry glances.

Some burly men with a height of eight or nine feet rushed up together, grabbed Zhang Feiyang's hand, and prevented him from throwing the hydrangea.

Through contact with these people, Zhang Feiyang knew why.

The young lady who was going to marry had sworn a blood oath that no matter how ugly or old the person who received the hydrangea was, she would willingly marry.

Because, she believes, it is providential.

She also hopes that the other party can marry her, wealth, talent, and even appearance, it doesn't matter if you don't have anything, as long as you are willing to take her, she doesn't dislike it, and you can live in a cave with her.

But if the person who received the hydrangea didn't want to marry her, or gave the hydrangea to someone else, or simply threw it away, then she wouldn't live anymore, and would jump into the river on the spot to kill herself.

When Zhang Feiyang heard these things, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know what to do.

If he was still a homeless man now, he would be absolutely speechless with excitement, why would he need to be reminded or warned by others, so he would have gone to propose his relatives earlier.

Now, however, he had no interest in these things.

But to push this matter away, it will kill a beautiful young girl in vain.

Zhang Feiyang felt in trouble when he boarded.

Although his heart for immortality is sincere and firm, he is not a ruthless and unrighteous person.

After thinking about it, seeing that there was no good way for the time being, Zhang Feiyang had no choice but to smile and nodded, pretended to agree to the matter, temporarily suppressed the matter, dismissed the crowd of onlookers who came to watch, put away the hydrangea, and went to the blacksmith shop first, talking to Blacksmith Song about things.

"Song Blacksmith. I want to build ...... How much does it cost?"

Song Blacksmith is an old blacksmith who has been in the blacksmith business in the town for more than ten years, in his 40s, when he saw Zhang Feiyang coming up, he took out a bag of broken silver, and the other hand was holding a small bag, which was the materials needed to build the utensils.

Suddenly, I heard Zhang Feiyang say that this artifact must be completed within an hour or two.

That's not a problem.

Blacksmith Song thought of all kinds of methods, but couldn't do it, he pondered for a while, and his eyes had to be withdrawn from the large pile of broken silver in Zhang Feiyang's hand, sighed regretfully, and said, "No." Time is too tight. In an hour or two, I won't be able to finish it. ”

These pieces of silver were all earned by Zhang Feiyang when he was an outer disciple in the Firefox Sect.

Because, he used to be a homeless man, Zhang Feiyang lived a frugal life, and a small part of it was only used to buy steamed buns and other dry food on weekdays, and he didn't even buy new clothes, and most of the money was saved, which would come in handy.

But Zhang Feiyang didn't expect that there would be something that could not be done with money, his requirements seemed to be a little higher, and when he heard Song Blacksmith refuse, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, lowered his head in disappointment, and became worried again.

"That's right. All right. Trouble Song Blacksmith. I'm leaving. ”

But how did he know that Blacksmith Song said that there was a backhand.

Seeing Zhang Feiyang turn around and leave, where was he willing to let go of the silver Zhang Feiyang brought, smiled slightly, suddenly became cordial, and said the truth: "Wait." I can't build it, but I know who can help you build it. If you're willing to give me an introduction fee, I don't mind introducing you to the old blacksmith from the east. He's right upstairs in my house right now. ”

Zhang Feiyang was overjoyed.

As long as the purpose of this trip can be accomplished, he doesn't care if all the money is spent.

Hearing Blacksmith Song say this, Zhang Feiyang stopped and asked about the amount of the introduction fee.

Blacksmith Song gave a complimented figure and asked him for half of the silver in one go.

In order to make Zhang Feiyang believe his offer, he also deliberately explained: "Don't be too high. I've already given you a 50% discount. Because, only I can invite the old blacksmith Sun. His craftsmanship is much better than mine, and the artifact you want to build will definitely be stronger and more durable. I promise. ”

Zhang Feiyang nodded, and immediately distributed half of the silver to him.

How could Blacksmith Song think that Zhang Feiyang was so refreshing, he smiled happily, touched a handful of saliva, and after putting away the silver, he ran upstairs happily.

After a stick of incense, a strong man with a snow-white beard and hair, almost 60 years old, walked down, it was Sun Lao Blacksmith.

Blacksmith Song hurriedly introduced the two to each other.

Old blacksmith Sun nodded with a smile, shook hands with Zhang Feiyang, and couldn't help but say, took Zhang Feiyang's materials and walked into the back hall, while directing Song Blacksmith to help, while starting to swing the hammer with strength, in front of Zhang Feiyang, to help him forge artifacts.

An hour had passed, and the object had taken on a shape.

Zhang Feiyang was excited.

After two hours, the utensils had been completely cooled, shaped, and tightly connected together, and packed into the bag that Zhang Feiyang originally contained the materials.

Seeing that all the spirit stone powders were finally perfectly connected and turned into an artifact that could be used to deal with Hodan, Zhang Feiyang trembled slightly with excitement, his eyes lit up, and he was about to take something and leave.

But the old blacksmith Sun took the bag away, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he gave him a sky-high fee, which was much more than the money he brought.

"Young man. Don't be too expensive. As the saying goes, you get what you pay for. You're lucky to be able to meet me today. Now the thing is really completed within the specified time, and you have seen the condition just now, which is better than you imagined. It's worth it for such a high fee. Take the money. If the money is not enough, I can wait for you. You go home and get it. Let's pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. ”

Zhang Feiyang smiled and nodded.

He has seen the magic weapon Heart-Destroying Dagger and Cabernet Stone, he still has some confidence in his eyesight, this old blacksmith helped himself to create a good thing, although it can't be like the above two magic weapons, there are all kinds of unexpected magic power, but at least from the quality of the finished product, whether it is hardness, or hand workmanship, it is no less than the magic weapon.

Zhang Feiyang also recognized the old blacksmith's asking price, but where to get the money became a problem.

He couldn't help but get a headache.

Inadvertently, his hand was inserted into his pocket, and he touched the slippery hydrangea again, Zhang Feiyang's heart moved, and his tightly locked brows immediately relaxed.

"Master Sun. You wait for me a moment. I'll go back and get the money. ”

Zhang Feiyang greeted the old blacksmith with a smile, and ran out of the blacksmith shop without looking back, but he didn't really go home.

As soon as he left the old blacksmith's field of vision, he walked into the only green building in the town.

At this time, there are a large group of young rich sons in the hall here drinking to relieve their boredom, sighing for not being able to grab hydrangeas during the day, and even some talented scholars have begun to write poems and paintings to commemorate their lovelorn youth memories.

Zhang Feiyang smiled slightly, made a brief inquiry inside, and learned that one of the sons surnamed Bai was both talented and wealthy, and he also had a soft spot for the young lady who threw hydrangea today, but he hated not being able to grab the hydrangea, and he hated to die of drunkenness in the restaurant.

Zhang Feiyang walked over, familiar with himself, and after briefly introducing himself to Bai Gongzi, he said what he thought.

"How's that, as long as you have enough money. I'll sell you the hydrangea. ”

"Isn't that right? It's a fact that everybody knows that you got the hydrangea today. The hydrangea was given to me, and I can't convince the public. ”

Zhang Feiyang shook his head and smiled, and briefly said his idea, and the white boy smiled when he heard it.

The two immediately reached a deal and left the restaurant together.

After getting a thousand taels of silver tickets from Bai Gongzi, Zhang Feiyang slammed it, knelt down, and respectfully handed the hydrangea to Bai Gongzi in front of everyone, with a sincere look of congratulations, and said, "Young Master." I grabbed the hydrangea for you. Now, you can finally tie the knot with Miss Su Jin Lan. ”

Bai Gongzi was stunned for a moment, wiped his eyes, and looked incredulous, but seeing Zhang Feiyang's pious gaze and the red hydrangea in his hand, he laughed, and praised Zhang Feiyang, a servant, in front of everyone, and promised a lot of unwarranted rewards.

In this way, it is naturally difficult for others to say anything.

For slaves are the rich families of all the mortals of this world.

Their lives have long since been sold to their servants.

Therefore, if they grab the hydrangea, it is naturally equivalent to the owner grabbing the hydrangea.

Seeing that Zhang Feiyang turned out to be just a slave of Bai Gongzi, those sons who failed to succeed were even more depressed, they knew that there was still this method, and they shouldn't have come to rob it in person with a hot mind, but mobilized the family, maids, and even housekeepers to fight together.

But now that the wood is in the boat, no matter how much they regret it and are depressed, there is nothing they can do.

Bai Gongzi saw that the rest of the sons in the Qinglou did not object to him, and acquiesced one by one, he jumped up from his seat happily, how could he wait for a moment more, he couldn't even say goodbye to Zhang Feiyang and thank him, he drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp, and rushed out of the Qinglou, as if Fan Jin was in the middle of the lift, shouting and laughing on the road with a hydrangea, just like letting everyone know the good news.

Zhang Feiyang smiled and shook his head, walked out of the Qinglou, returned to the blacksmith shop, and after paying the money, he also left the town, and turned back in the direction of the Firefox Sect excitedly.

Because, since entering the town on this day, he has experienced good luck that he has never had before, and he has acted so smoothly, and the utensils he made have exceeded expectations, when Zhang Feiyang came out in the morning, he was very worried, and now when he goes back, he is satisfied, excited and excited, relaxed, and his steps are much lighter.

After half an hour, he finally returned to the Firefox Sect, and with the utensils in his arms, Zhang Feiyang no longer worried about a head-on conflict with Huo Dan, nor did he pretend to be a dying person, just like a boy of his age should look like, full of inexhaustible vitality, full of energy, full of energy, jumping up the mountain

As soon as he entered the alchemy department, Zhang Feiyang rushed into the hut where he lived, lay on the bed, wore his own clothes, and disguised himself as his own Zhou Xian Annunciation: "Senior Brother Zhou." I am back. You can get up. No need to install it anymore. Thank you so much for today. ”

Zhou Xian was motionless.

Zhang Feiyang smiled and said a few words to him again, walked to the bed, patted his body, and asked him to get up.

But seeing that Zhou Zhou Xian still didn't react.

Zhang Feiyang rolled his eyes angrily.

"Senior Brother Zhou. Don't pretend. Are you still pretending to be addicted? ”

This time, seeing that Zhou Zhou Xian was still like a dead man, lying on his side with his back to him, not moving at all, Zhang Feiyang smiled and stretched out his hand, simply flipped him over, urging him to hurry back to the medicine collection department to report, don't let the people in the medicine collection department find out.

However, the flipped Zhou Xian's face was pale, his body was stiff, he couldn't breathe at all, and he couldn't die anymore if he was already dead.

Zhang Feiyang was unexpected, the smile on his face froze, and a thunderbolt exploded in his mind, and the rumbling sound was endless.

At the same time, he felt a pain in his heart, as if he had suddenly dug up a large piece of it, and tears couldn't stop coming out of his eyes.

This feeling of being like a loved one has never been felt before.