The wide Silver Star River winds its way through the mountains, and because it is a very large flat land, the flow slows down when the rushing river reaches here.

On both sides of the Silver Star River, many large and small houses have been built, like fish scales, spread out layer upon layer.

Most of these houses are brightly lit, and the light of the stars in the sky is reflected in the slowly flowing silver star, and it really looks like there are silver stars on the surface of the river.

There are many monks in the streets, or walking leisurely, or hurrying through the streets, or shuttling between the shops.

There are also some who are interested, driving a flat boat, drinking and singing on the starry silver galaxy, the voice is ethereal, but there is really a smell of dust.

Mo Qing walked along the river, looking at the bustling and indescribable Yinxinghe City, he actually felt like a world away.

He's been here for an hour.

He didn't come out for a long time, and it was rare to have such a view tonight, so he didn't rush to do something, but walked slowly along the river embankment, looking at the scenery on both sides of the river, and there was a feeling that people were swimming in the painting.

Qin Fenglou had already seen it, in fact, even if he didn't want to see it, it couldn't be done, because it was so domineering across the Silver Star River, like a behemoth, it was born out of nowhere

Although there are also various colors of brilliance on it, the sense of domineering and oppression cannot be extinguished.

Of course, Qin Fenglou is not the only one building, in addition to this building, more than half of the many shops in this Silver Star River are under its jurisdiction!

To say that it is a behemoth is indeed very consistent.

According to Mo Qing's understanding, the five major sects of the Wu Kingdom should actually be called the six major sects.

Being able to open such a big shop, and also make the five major sects pinch their noses and recognize their supremacy here, Mo Qing didn't think that this Qin Fenglou, who only did business, would not have a strong backstage to support.

But this is not something he should think about, he is just a little monk who has just built a foundation and came to buy some things, this Silver Star River City, who is the overlord, has nothing to do with him.

Along the way, I also saw more than a dozen shops opened by the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, but Mo Qing had no intention of entering.

Moreover, halfway through here, he changed out the unique clothes of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, so even if he walked in front of those shops, no one would be able to recognize him.

He just wanted to take a carefree walk and enjoy the leisure he hadn't had in a long time.

The people who come and go by the river in this street are still mainly in the Qi refining period.

The self-sustaining identity from the foundation building period onwards, generally after coming here, they all went to the jurisdiction where Qin Fenglou was located, and there were not many people like Mo Qing who wandered around.

But that's exactly what happened, along the way, there were basically no people who dared to get too close to Mo Qing.

Later, Mo Qing himself found out about this situation, he just smiled and didn't pay too much attention to it.

It's just that I feel a little emotional.

A few days ago, I was one of their crowds, and I regarded the people in the foundation building period as unapproachable beasts, but now I have become a beast in the eyes of others, and this world is still very wonderful.

"Dingding......

A crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting, along the evening breeze along the riverbank, faintly reached Mo Qing's ears.

He followed the prestige, and saw that there was a small shop on the riverside in front of him, and a bareback man was holding a sledgehammer and smashing it into the stone slab in front of him.

Every time the sledgehammer fell, there was a crunch sound in the wind, and because of the night, the rest could not be seen clearly.

But just through these, Mo Qing could also understand that it was a shop for refining utensils.

But this man is also peculiar, and he is like a mortal man, and he uses a sledgehammer to hammer and forge.

However, there are thousands of methods in this world, so there is no need to be too surprised.

Mo Qing stood there and watched for a while, then walked there.

As the distance got closer, I was able to see the situation clearly.

Next to the man's shop, there was an old willow tree with vigorous branches, and a dilapidated flag hanging on it.

The three big characters of 'Foundry', which were blown away by the wind and rain, stayed on it.

And at this time, he realized that this barebacked man who was wielding a sledgehammer and flying up and down was actually an old man with gray hair.

His bare upper body was dyed red by the orange-red fire, and with a layer of sweat from exertion, it was as bright as a layer of wax.

Each of his hammers was powerful, and the muscles of his two thick arms kept bulging and stretching out as he exerted his strength.

Because it was close, the crisp sound that I had heard in the distance was a little deafening.

His sledgehammer is very special, not only is it huge, but every time the hammer is about to fall, a layer of flame will appear on it, which should be a special magic weapon.

Underneath the hammer was a large sword that had gradually taken shape.

I don't know what kind of material the sword was forged from, and with such a powerful hammer, it didn't leave many traces on it.

And this person, still according to his own inherent frequency, hammered and hammered on the top.

Mo Qing stood aside, watching a person work non-stop.

This person's cultivation is not high, only the appearance of the tenth layer of the Qi refining period, and this is indeed the case, if the cultivation is high, it will not be cast here.

This person works very seriously, he doesn't care about Mo Qing who is standing and watching from the side, he is still doing his own things in an orderly manner, and Mo Qing doesn't urge, just stands aside and watches quietly.

"Just now, I was at a critical juncture, and I neglected my seniors, please don't blame ......!"

After another cup of tea, the man grabbed the cooled sword tire and put it into the blazing special fire.

Only then did he turn around with both hands on the handle of the sledgehammer standing on the ground, and greeted Mo Qing, who had been standing here for a long time.

Probably because of his frequent refining, his voice was loud, humming like he was striking an iron sword.

"It's okay, it's important to work......"

Mo Qing waved his hand and said indifferently.

He was now sure that this guy should have a lot of body refining skills, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to just pant slightly with such a sledgehammer for nearly an hour.

"I don't know how my predecessors ...... here"

He looked at Mo Qing and asked.

Although Mo Qing is young, the strong strength of the foundation building period is here, and this person does not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

"There's a broken artifact, I don't know if you can fix it......"