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The breeze blew slowly, and the white clouds were slowly torn into wisps and melted into the clear blue sky.

Walking into the inner courtyard of the blacksmith shop, Lao Wang was still sitting on the almost falling apart recliner, shaking from time to time, the rattan chair was still creaking, and he was drinking himself with a drunken fairy brewing pot in his hand.

Seeing Qin Yun coming, Lao Wang said leisurely: "Where have you been fooling around these days, you have forgotten about me, an old man." ”

"How dare Yun'er forget your old man, I've been fooling around there these days. I went to play with my life, and I almost died in that valley. ”

Blacksmith Wang frowned, glanced at Qin Yun's face when he spoke, not like a child's play, and asked, "What's the matter, you can tell me." ”

And he told the king's blacksmith all the things that had happened that day. Only the matter of the altar and the matter of the round ball and the jade slip were not mentioned, not because they did not trust, but they did not believe in people's hearts, and he also understood the truth of their sin.

Blacksmith Wang thoughtfully stroked his goatee and said, "You take it out, let the old man look at it, and talk to you." ”

Qin Yun raised his hand and touched the inner lining of his clothes, took out a coarse cloth package from it, untied the slipknot on it, and placed it on the stone table.

More than 20 white porcelain bottles, a celadon bottle, and three rings with unique shapes appear on the table.

Blacksmith Wang took a look and stretched out his fingers to pinch the white porcelain bottle.

I opened the cap, fanned it with my hand, then put it down, picked up another one, and repeated.

After a while, Blacksmith Wang pondered a little and stroked his goatee and said, "In the white porcelain bottle are some elixirs, and in the ring are some spirit stones and jade crystals, and there are broken spiritual weapons. As for the celadon bottle, the old man has never seen it, the others are ordinary items, is there anything else?"

Qin Yun shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's all!"

Blacksmith Wang frowned, paused for a moment, and said, "The old man thinks you will have some adventures! ”

"What are spiritual artifacts and elixirs, Uncle Wang. Qin Yun asked puzzledly.

Blacksmith Wang stroked his beard with one hand and paused: "Since you have this situation, then the old man will tell you that monks commonly use weapons and storage tools, which are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, artifacts, and the existence of transcendent artifacts. And each level is divided into three grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and so on. The inferior grade is the second, the upper grade is excellent, and the middle grade is mean. ”

"The monk's exercises are also divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, with the Yellow rank being the lowest and the Heavenly rank being the highest. The heavenly steps can be encountered but not sought, and the yellow steps can be seen everywhere, and they are also the least demanding for themselves. I passed on your bowel-breaking sword technique before that it originally belonged to the Xuan-level exercises, but after being improved by the old man, it became a practice between the Xuan-level and the Huang-level, and its requirements for the aura of heaven and earth were negligible. Some exercises are not in this category, this kind of exercises are very extreme, stealing people's souls, sucking people's essence and blood, harming people's longevity, and even vicious, calling them magic skills, there is no hierarchy. “

Blacksmith Wang paused in his tone, glanced at Qin Yun, and then stopped speaking.

Qin Yun was listening to it energetically at the moment, but seeing that Lao Wang was not speaking, he asked eagerly: "Is this the end!"

Lao Wang tapped the table with his fingers, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

Qin Yun glanced at the table and saw that the wine bowl was empty.

Suddenly came to his senses, and said with a simple smile: "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, I was fascinated by what I heard just now, and I didn't notice it for a while, so this will give you the old man." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jug, poured the drunken immortal brew into the wine bowl, handed it over with both hands, and smirked from time to time.

Blacksmith Wang glanced at Qin Yun, took the wine bowl and said: "You have no conscience, the old man has been talking for a long time, and his throat is smoking, you kid is good, pretending to be stupid and listening, where has your usual cleverness gone." ”

Qin Yunhan smiled and said, "You are old and angry, and I will fill you with a bowl again, and I am talking." ”

The blacksmith stroked his goatee and said leisurely: "Even if you kid has a conscience, the realm of the monk is divided into nine sections, which are Qi Gathering, Body Refining, Bigu, Jindan, Out of the Body, Life and Death, Nirvana, Tongsheng, and Guiru, and each stage is divided into the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage. ”

Lao Wang drank the last sip of wine in the bowl, and the wine bowl was just put down.

He filled the bowl and handed it to him.

Blacksmith Wang looked satisfied and said, "The son can be taught!"

Qin Yun smiled slightly: "That's, that's, a famous teacher is a high apprentice!"

The look of disdain on Blacksmith Wang's face suddenly rose, and he said: "The kung fu mind method does not grow, and the kung fu of shaving and slapping horses is good." “

Qin Yun nodded hurriedly and said, "Xiaoyun knows, you are always for Yun'er's good." But you said before that you can't rush for quick success and quick profit all the way to cultivation, Yun'er's qualifications are mediocre, and there is no other way. “

Blacksmith Wang's face was displeased, and he said coldly: "Okay, okay, don't play tricks on you, you don't have enough talent to cultivate, but diligence can make up for clumsiness, as long as you are willing to work hard, there is nothing difficult in the matter." “

After taking a sip of wine, he continued: "The elixir is divided into two categories, the natural treasure and the elixir. There are many kinds of old men, so I won't introduce them one by one. However, these white porcelain bottles have some effect on you, and these white porcelain bottles contain some drugs in the Jindan period, but the effect has been lost. In addition, these are in the Bigu period, and there is not much left of the medicinal effect. However, it is quite suitable for the refining period and the qi gathering period. ”

After a pause, he looked at Qin Yun with an expectant face, and said, "The wine is gone, go to the cabinet and get the jar of wine." “

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yun's feet were wrong, and his body was like a gust of wind, taking the wine, opening the wine, pouring the wine, and handing the wine in one go.

Blacksmith Wang smiled slightly, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Yun'er, the old man only taught you footwork a while ago, and you have practiced it so well. Not bad! Not to disappoint the old man. ”

Then he unhurriedly picked up the wine bowl, took a big sip and said: "These three rings are storage treasures, and there are some spirit stones and jade crystals in them, and there are tens of thousands of pieces. Don't look at him as inconspicuous, it's rare for ordinary monks to see this thing in their lives. ”

"Uncle Wang, what is the use of this spirit stone and jade crystal, is it very valuable?" Qin Yun blinked his dark eyes.

"The spirit stone is the currency circulating in the monk world, which is divided into six levels, the higher the level, the more heaven and earth aura, and the purity is also high. They are spars, jade crystals, spirit stones, spirit jade, fairy crystals, fairy jade, etc., one jade crystal is equal to one hundred crystals, one spirit stone is equal to 100 jade crystals, and so on. Having said that, you kid is now considered a little rich man in the cultivation realm, and you must not reveal your wealth, otherwise it will attract murderous goods, and there will be no unwarranted disaster. ”

"Okay, the old man is done!"

"Uncle Wang, you haven't said how to use the ring. Qin Yun frowned and said dissatisfied.

"I'm old, I'm confused, the ring, as long as you drop blood to recognize the Lord, you can use it. “

"Uncle Wang, my short sword was lost in the cliff, how is this good!"

Lao Wang glanced at Qin Yun, stroked his goatee, and said, "You are a loser, you can lose it so easily, go to the inner room and take a look, you can only take one, just as your meeting gift for the rest of your life."

After Qin Yun heard this, he was so excited that he almost shook the rattan chair of the king blacksmith.

Got into the inner room like the wind, smashed the cabinet with his hands and feet, just like his own home, pulled out one sharp sword after another, tried all kinds of strange daggers, looked at the cracks in the wall, and poked the horns, for fear of letting go of a treasure hunt, and felt not very satisfied.

I was depressed, and suddenly there was a flash of golden light, and I saw a dusty box at the bottom of a row of cabinets.

The box is quaint and chic, quite old, made of the finest ironwood, which is as indestructible as cold iron. The tree pattern is very rare, like a lotus flower, and with the growth of time, the tree pattern slowly opens like a flower, and a petal pattern unfolds in a hundred years.

There are more than 10 petals on the box, and the wood is only a thousand years old. The box is surrounded by strange carvings, the patterns are different shades, but the patterns are natural, and the craftsmen are extremely skillful.

Picking up the box with both hands, dusting it off with a coarse cloth, gently placing it in front of the king blacksmith, and said ecstatically: "Just choose this!"

Blacksmith Wang leisurely swayed the rattan chair for a long time, glanced at it, and said, "Well, this one." ”

After a pause, he continued, "If you can open the box, I will give it to you." After speaking, he looked up at the starry sky with a frowning face and a melancholy face, and then stopped speaking.

Qin Yun gently touched the box with his hand, as if he was afraid of touching it, the golden light on the box suddenly flashed, and the lines were extremely complicated and mysterious, and it disappeared after a few flashes.

Effortlessly, the box was opened, and a rather old, extremely ordinary-looking short sword was presented in front of him.

The sword body is about two feet long, the cold light is flashing, the momentum is restrained, there is an indescribable affinity for him, the hilt of the sword is made of what kind of wood, Qin Yun feels extremely gentle and comfortable in his hand.

"Uncle Wang, this should be your baby! or you keep thinking about it, think about it, don't regret it!" Qin Yun liked this short sword to the bone, but it was not easy to show it.

Holding the short sword back and forth, he felt very comfortable, and after he started it, it seemed to melt into his body, and he was dexterous and free, as if it was tailor-made with him.

When Blacksmith Wang saw Qin Yun take out a short sword and play back and forth, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the expressions on his face were also very complicated, some were surprised, some were lonely, some were unwilling, and some were envious.

This short sword was obtained by him in an ancient palace, using a special formation, and killing the ninth-level demonic beast that was guarding. When he returned, he found that there was an extremely strong seal on the box, and it took him years to open it.

When he saw the contents of the box, he was particularly disappointed. Inside the box was a short sword, although this sword was extraordinary, it was useless to him, because this short sword could not be infused with spiritual power at all, nor could it be driven, like chicken ribs, it had no meat to eat, and it tasted discarded. But after seeing Qin Yunru's appearance as a treasure, his expression gradually softened.

Although this short sword is useless to him, but with his cognitive ability of weapons, this short sword should be ranked at least in the top five in the list of divine weapons in the world, and it is also a very good gift if it is given to others, and then looked at Qin Yun with a smile, touched the goatee and said: "The master of this sword will be you in the future, the kid should be content now, next time you come, bring me a pot of good wine, it is boring to have meat and no wine!"

"Okay, Uncle Wang, I heard that the new drunken Qianli from the Drunken Immortal Building is very good, how about bringing you a jar. Qin Yun was secretly happy in his heart at this time, thinking, "Uncle Wang should be bleeding profusely this time!"

"Very good! Very good! You kid can hurt people. ”

"This sword has a name, Uncle Wang. Qin Yun showed a look of cherishing on his face, and kept stroking the short sword.

"Well, the old man doesn't know the name of this little thing, so you can call it nameless first. ”

"Uncle Wang, what material is this short sword made of? Qin Yun blinked, and lightly inserted the short sword into the scabbard.

Blacksmith Wang shook his head, stroked his goatee and said, "I don't see it, everything in the world is as many as stars, and that is what the old man can know." ”

"Yun'er....... Something........ I've always been very confused, I don't know if I should say it or not!" Qin Yun spit out a sentence.

Blacksmith Wang closed his eyes, shook the rattan chair, and said slowly: "Say it!

"Xiaoyun has always been curious, is Blacksmith Wang your old real name? ”

Qin Yun looked at Blacksmith Wang expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Blacksmith Wang turned his head to look at the sky, and said coldly: "It's getting late, Yun'er, it's time to go home, and the old man is going to rest." “

Then he got up and strode towards the inner room.

ps: Thanks for the tips of fine-tuning 0, Lie Yunhan, and the best laugher, I will try to write it down.