Chapter Thirty-Eight: Snatching Love with a Knife

"How did you get this water attribute essence iron?" asked the girl in white turning her face to Jiang Zhicheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Jiang Zhicheng arched his hand and said: "Uncle Hui, it is also a coincidence in the next, I heard that the five-yuan fine iron is born from the essence of heaven and earth, so I searched in every possible way, looking for pig iron in a watery swamp in the Demon Temple Valley, and found more than 100 pieces at that time, and after coming back and forging them one by one, only this one piece showed the water attribute vitality." ā€

"If Uncle Shi finds it useful, he will make a wish to dedicate it to Uncle Shi and Ancestor, without asking for the slightest return. As he spoke, he raised his head and smiled at the girl in white, looking very humble.

In fact, Jiang Zhicheng was only half right, his refined iron was obtained from the Demon Brake Valley, but he heard that a white-clothed girl from the inner gate elite had recently come to Outer Gate Fang City to look for high-quality refined iron, and in order to gamble on the opportunity of promotion, he deliberately went to a moist swamp in the Demon Temple Valley to look for pig iron, and even did not hesitate to use abnormal means to buy some pig iron that might produce five yuan attributes from other miscellaneous servants.

Such a dirty method naturally can't let the girl in white know, it is because he said that he got it by chance, after all, before the five-yuan refined iron was forged, no one knew which piece of pig iron would be contained in it, which was completely similar to the luck of gambling stones, so the five-yuan refined iron was so rare.

The girl in white frowned slightly, and said, "It's a pity that the water system yuan power contained in your water attribute essence iron is a little scarce, well, this ......"

At this time, the girl in Tsing Yi eagerly transmitted a message to her: "Miss, do you really want to choose this piece of fine iron? Your spirit sword casting has been prepared for so long, wouldn't it be a pity if this piece of refined iron is not strong enough to fall short?"

The girl in white glanced at her, and said: "Xiaoqing, I also know what you said, but the casting of the Yuanfeng Sword is imminent, otherwise it will be difficult for my cultivation to break through the bottleneck, and I will be coerced by that person, Daddy, he is ......" Speaking of this, his face turned red, and he seemed to remember something bad.

The girl in Tsing Yi stomped her foot, "Then you...... Then you can't come to this outer gate to choose fine iron! You can go to the inner door market! You can ...... You can beg the palace master!"

The girl in white smiled bitterly: "What's the use of what you say, in order to force me to agree, my father has secretly taken away the fine iron at the inner door, and he forgave me that it is impossible to receive the fine iron at the outer door, so I can ...... If you want me to suffer something......" A hint of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, "I will never let him be satisfied!"

"Alas, Miss, why do you bother?" the girl in Tsing Yi shook her head, also helpless.

The girl in white looked at Jiang Zhicheng and said, "Although your water system fine iron is not enough yuan, it is barely usable, and I won't ask for your things in vain, what do you want in return?"

Jiang Zhicheng has been bowing and waiting, although the two girls did not speak, but their expressions told him that the two must be quietly discussing, and he couldn't help but be secretly nervous, and now when he heard the words of the girl in white, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Disciple Jiang Zhicheng, don't ask for anything in return, as long as Uncle Zu is willing to take the disciple with him, it is enough to give him a point or two at any time." ā€

"Take you with you?" the girl in white frowned.

This requirement is actually very excessive, to be able to become an entourage of an elite disciple of the inner sect and get his guidance at any time, this status is simply equivalent to that of an elite disciple of the outer sect, and it may even be higher.

With the indifferent heart of this girl in white, where is she willing to take an oil bottle casually and drag it by her side?

"Bold, what are you, dare to ask my young lady to accept you as an entourage?Do you know who she is?" the girl in Tsing Yi stretched out her fingers and scolded.

"Forget it, Qing'er. The girl in white waved her hand and looked at Jiang Zhicheng, "Then I'll take you ......"

Jiang Zhicheng smiled slightly, raised his head to meet her, and was extremely proud in his heart, as if he saw his status rising, and in the future, he would have to be windy and rainy in this sword-forging gate.

At this moment, suddenly a person strode out, came to the girl in white, arched his hand, and presented a brocade box with both hands.

"Ah...... You...... You ......" Jiang Zhicheng couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this person's appearance, this person was tall and thin, and his face was calm, but who was not Fang Yun?

Jiang Zhicheng never thought that when he was about to succeed, Fang Yun, a stinky boy, would stab him horizontally, and he was about to blurt out: "What are you kid going to do?"

But thinking that the Inner Sect Master and Ancestor were in front of him, he still grunted, swallowed his words back, looked at Fang Yun hatefully, and scolded in his heart: "Stinky boy, you dare to harm my good deeds!"

Fang Yun didn't want to come out originally, but seeing this Jiang Zhicheng offering treasure like a clown jumping off a beam, the white-clothed girl had a look of embarrassment in her eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of injustice in his heart.

In addition, the fact that the girl in white was willing to accept Jiang Zhi as an entourage also made Fang Yun feel that this might be an opportunity for him, compared to being promoted from a miscellaneous servant to an outer disciple step by step, maybe it would be very beneficial for his future development to have a relationship with an inner elite with a background.

Of course, he also carefully considered the risk, it was nothing more than being suspicious, and the girl in white would question the origin of this crystal blue iron, but he could completely excuse himself from the fact that he had no intention of obtaining it when he was striking iron.

After all, tens of thousands of catties of pig iron have been beaten in this year, and a five-yuan refined iron has been occasionally harvested, which is not too outrageous, and others can only sigh that their luck is good enough.

After weighing the pros and cons, he made up his mind that he should take a risk, and once the gamble was made, the gain would be incomparably great!

Sure enough, the girl in white took the brocade box suspiciously, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly a blue light flashed, reflecting her delicate face blue, revealing a sense of surprise, "This is...... This fine iron ...... What a pure water elemental force!"

"Miss, this piece of fine iron is good!" The girl in Tsing Yi came up, and when she saw the quality of this fine iron, her eyes widened in surprise, "Even if we don't see this kind of quality in our inner door!

Five-element fine iron is very rare, and it can reach more than fifty percent of the water system Yuan Li, which is the top grade.

Hundreds of people in the Fang City immediately turned their eyes to Fang Yun, among them, Liu Yu, the old man who had come to make trouble for Fang Yun, was even more surprised: "What's the matter? This kid has such a treasure? I actually looked away?"

"Where did you get this piece of fine iron?" The white-clothed girl's autumn-like eyes fell on Fang Yun curiously, looking up and down, seeing that Fang Yun was wearing a second-class miscellaneous costume, although he was young, he had a calm bearing, and couldn't help but be even more curious.

Fang Yun pointed to his mouth, waved his hand, then took out a pen and paper from his bosom, and briefly wrote down what he had gotten, of course, it was all made up.

"Huh, dumb, you said you got it unintentionally in the iron?" The girl in Tsing Yi couldn't help but blurt out, blinked her long eyelashes, and looked at Fang Yun curiously.

"Xiaoqing, don't be rude!" the girl in white scolded, then looked at Fang Yun, "I don't know what you call it?"

Fang Yun wrote his name.

"Fang Yun. The girl in white nodded, pointed to the fine iron in the box and said: "I like your fine iron very much, tell me what you want, and I will try my best to satisfy you." ā€