After Chen Yuan came to this world, the starting point was high enough, although he was only a miscellaneous servant, not as good as those disciples who were officially initiated, but you must know that the miscellaneous servants of Ying Tianzong were also a vacancy that everyone flocked to. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the fact that the steward who was in charge of recruiting people that day tried to save trouble for a while, he easily picked up Chen Yuan into the sect, and now he doesn't know where he is wandering.

By the way, the steward was rated as an advanced individual in the twenty-seven sects in the year Chen Yuan entered, and the head Ling Daozun also sealed him with a big red envelope, the reason was that he discovered Chen Yuan, an outstanding talent.

The ghost knows how he "discovered......

It was precisely because when he opened his eyes that he saw that the daily contact was all monks who were swallowing spiritual power, Chen Yuan ignored the astonishing ratio between the number of hundreds and thousands of monks he saw and the hundreds of millions of mortals.

Take Senior Brother Zhou as an example, although he is just a small transparent person who does not have much sense of existence in Yingtian Sect, he is an out-and-out legend in this Sangshan Village.

Not long after the two walked on the road, Senior Brother Zhou was recognized by the villagers passing by.

"Hey, isn't that the big brother of the Zhou blacksmith's family?"

With the exclamation of a half-grown teenager, the entire Sangshan Village was alarmed.

It's just that the initiator didn't end well.

When his father heard the news, a big fan-like hand slapped him in the face: "Brother Hao'er is also called by you?

Yes, after a few years of separation, in the impression of the villagers, Zhou Zhihao is no longer the child who runs all over the ground with snot and bare buttocks, but has become an immortal who needs their awe to fly away.

Everyone hugged Senior Brother Zhou all the way to his house, and Chen Yuan was just an inconspicuous follower in their eyes.

After arriving at the door of Senior Brother Zhou's house, the enthusiastic villagers stopped tacitly, and only then was Chen Yuan in the crowd able to get out.

In the face of these simple villagers, Chen Yuan naturally couldn't fight frantically, so he was dazed and was coerced all the way.

Standing in the courtyard of the Zhou family, Chen Yuan, whose shoes had been squeezed out, wiped a cold sweat and said with palpitations: "The people in your village are really enthusiastic." ”

It was rare to see Chen Yuan so deflated, Zhou Zhihao grinned, and he was overjoyed.

In these years, there is a craft in the body, and it is popular everywhere, not to mention that Zhou Zhihao and his father are still the best blacksmiths in ten miles and eight towns?

This profession is very popular in the township, from farming tools to mending pots and sharpening knives, all of which are inseparable from the existence of blacksmiths.

Although it is in the remote countryside, the life of the Zhou family is still very good on weekdays.

This can be seen from the courtyard of the Zhou family.

The courtyard of the Zhou family occupies a large area, not to mention that the ground is paved with bluestone, and it is spotlessly cleaned.

At this moment, because he heard the movement outside, a young man with a simple face and a stout figure came out of the courtyard, and when he saw Zhou Zhihao's figure, he immediately exclaimed in surprise: "Consume ...... You're back. ”

The young man was halfway through his shouting, but for some reason he spun around and stumbled.

Zhou Zhihao smiled and said, "Brother Hu, call me a mouse like before, even if I am a cultivator, I am still the same me." ”

After that, he turned his head and introduced to Chen Yuan: "Wang Hu, my father's apprentice came to my house when I was seven or eight years old. ”

Chen Yuan nodded, and after greeting the young man, he looked Zhou Zhihao's figure up and down and asked suspiciously, "How can you have a nickname for a mouse, which seems to be a little incompatible with you?"

Zhou Zhihao explained with a smile: "In the past, after I woke up hungry, I would run to the kitchen in the middle of the night to find food, and my family thought it was done by rats at first, and they laid a lot of mouse traps but didn't tell me. ”

"So I got hit when I went to steal food again, and I howled for most of the night. Since then, the nickname of my rat in the village has been spread. ”

When he said this, Zhou Zhihao's face was full of smiles, even such a painful experience is now recalled with a warm feeling.

The young man named Wang Hu also laughed when he heard Senior Brother Zhou exposing his shortcomings there, as if the person in front of him was still the child who shouted Brother Tiger behind his fart, and the original sense of alienation and awe had disappeared completely.

At this time, he looked at Chen Yuan and seemed to remember something, patted his head and said with annoyance: "I just cared about talking, but I forgot that the master asked me to come out to inquire about the situation, you go and sit in the room first, and I will go and talk to the master." ”

Wang Hu hurriedly went to the backyard, and Chen Yuan followed Zhou Zhihao, not treating himself as an outsider at all, and walked around the house he first entered.

As mentioned earlier, the courtyard of the Zhou family is divided into three entrances, the outermost is the shop with the open door, the middle is the daily work place of Zhou Zhihao's father and apprentices, and the last entry is the residence of the Zhou family's father and son with several apprentices.

At this moment, Senior Brother Zhou went to the backyard with Wang Hu, and Chen Yuan was alone in the outermost shop.

There are many goods piled up in the shop, most of them are daily tools, kitchen knives, hoes, rakes, etc., and some things that Chen Yuan can't name at the request of the villagers, there are many types.

In addition, there are some weapons for sale in the shop, most of which are for the villagers who go into the mountains to hunt, hunting forks, machetes, axes, and even a pair of bows and arrows.

Chen Yuan, who has a lot of attainments in this way, found that although the materials used on the ground hanging on the wall are very ordinary, the craftsmanship is very good even in Chen Yuan's eyes, no wonder Zhou Zhihao and his father's things are so popular in this vicinity.

At this time, Chen Yuan's gaze suddenly swept over the counter as he looked around the room, and a piece of exposed sword hilt attracted his attention.

Strange, how can there be a sword here?

You must know that this is not a city where there are not so many warriors who use swords, and there are no literati who love to decorate elegance with swords.

For these rural villagers, a knife that is more suitable for chopping is much more practical than a sword.

Curious, Chen Yuan walked around to the counter and picked up the long sword.

The body of the sword is about three feet long, slightly wider than the long sword used by ordinary warriors in the world, and more like the flying sword used by cultivators.

It's just that this sword is obviously not a flying sword, and it has neither an aura pattern nor a magic circle.

But the material of this sword caught Chen Yuan's attention.

He flicked the long sword in his hand, then brought it to his ear and stretched out his fingers to flick it, and finally bent it with a little force.

Chen Yuan showed a puzzled look: The material of this sword seems to be steel, right?

And this steel ......