Zhang Baijian looked at the old man who was converging the broken magic weapon strangely, and all kinds of thoughts quickly flashed.

One of the most obvious thoughts is that, according to reason, a refining workshop that sells magic weapons should not be so weak and deceitful.

The old man gathered the broken magic weapons separately and moved them into the refining workshop at the back of the shop.

"Why didn't Your Excellency come in and speak?"

The old man's voice came from behind the Refining Workshop.

Zhang Baijian smiled and followed into the back of the shop, the real refining workshop. The furnishings inside made Zhang Baijian feel familiar again.

In a tall furnace, a raging fire was burning, orange-red with a hint of cyan lines, which attracted Zhang Baidao's attention. Zhang Baijian could feel a burst of heat coming from the storage ring containing the inheritance of the Yan Emperor, and his thunder fire body was also instinctively attracted by this flame, as if he wanted to devour it.

"You want it?" the old man asked, looking at Zhang Baijian.

Zhang Baijian nodded without hesitation.

"You could have had no trouble getting it, you didn't have to defend me just now, you just waited for them to make a big fuss. The old man stroked a broken magic weapon with his hand and sighed.

Zhang Baijian said: "I, Zhang Baijian, will never consider myself a good person, but I still have principles, do something, and don't do something." ”

The old man was not moved by Zhang Baijian's words, but raised his eyelids slightly, and coldly threw out two words: "Innocent." ”

Zhang Baijian smiled faintly: "Maybe, but it is precisely because of these innocence that have not yet been extinguished that this world is still worth looking forward to, isn't it?"

This time. The old man mentioned some spirit a little: "Stick to principles." Naïve and seems to have dreams. Sure enough, it's just a child. ”

Zhang Baijian smiled slightly, in a sense, he is indeed a child again, at least Chuanxia is still a child, and his divine water body is only a teenager.

"Then I'll ask you now, do you sell this divine fire?" Zhang Baijian pulled the topic back. Zhang Baijian knew that a divine fire was undoubtedly something more important than life for a refiner, but this divine fire was even more important to him. After all, the body of the divine water can't be suppressed for too long, if there is this divine fire. It should be enough to temporarily restrain the body of the divine water, so that Zhang Baijian has enough time to return to Lei Ze.

The old man didn't answer, and asked, "Can I know, what do you need this divine fire for?"

Zhang Baijian thought for a while and said, "I have a problem with my body, and I need this divine fire to help me suppress it." ”

The old man nodded, and did not ask any more questions. There are many wonderful things in the world, and they are even more strange, and it is not surprising that there is such a need.

Although the old man agreed with Zhang Baijian's reason, his expression was somewhat gloomy.

"I thought it would. You also need it, for refining weapons. ”

Zhang Baijian was stunned.

"You probably will!"

"What?"

"Refiner! You checked the technique of the Breaking Weapon before. Very sophisticated. The old man said.

Zhang Baijian naturally doesn't know how to refine weapons, but the refining methods of those magic weapons have all appeared on the Hundred Battles Sword, and Zhang Baijian knows a lot about the Hundred Battles Sword, of course, this doesn't need to be explained to the old man.

"I'm curious, you should also see it, why don't you refute it?" Zhang Baijian asked.

The old man smiled faintly: "Is it useful?"

Zhang Baijian was silent, yes, it was useless, and this was also the fundamental reason why Zhang Baijian stood up and spoke for the old man, because no matter whether the old Yang refining weapon was destroyed or not, it was impossible for it to continue to open. The decline has been achieved, even if you have escaped today, you can't escape tomorrow. Zhang Baijian stood up and spoke, not really relieving the crisis for Lao Yang's refining workshop, but just winning the favor of some old men.

"Okay, I can give you this divine fire, but what do you get in exchange?" asked the old man.

This question suddenly stumped Zhang Baijian, each of the divine fires came from the gods, which contained the great avenue between heaven and earth, which was a treasure that the witch god would blush when he saw it. Zhang Baijian thought that he had collected a lot of treasures, but none of them could be taken out and exchanged for this divine fire. Because the value gap is too far. Only the Haotian Mirror and the Nirvana Supreme Jade Divine Sword may be of equal value, but this is the foundation of Zhang Baidao, and he will never take it out for trading.

"What's wrong, can't afford it?" the old man looked at Zhang Baijian playfully.

Zhang Baijian could only nod awkwardly.

The old man spread his hands and said with some schadenfreude: "Then I can only regret to say sorry to you, I still hope to sell it for the rest of my life to live a comfortable life." It is absolutely impossible to send you. ”

Zhang Baijian sighed, his eyes full of regret.

The kind of thing that gives a little kindness, bows down, and gives away all your net worth, after all, only exists in novels!

Suddenly, Zhang Baijian saw the broken magic weapon, and subconsciously asked, "So are you willing to sell everything now and live an ordinary life." ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "What if you are unwilling?

Zhang Baijian said: "If the business can't go on, it's nothing more than that there is no backer behind it. Why don't you rely on yourself?"

The old man sneered: "On my own? My old man thinks that his skills are okay, but he has not reached the realm of a master." If you don't have the means to go beyond the mundane, why do you rely on yourself?"

"Just give up, haven't you ever had the dream of becoming a refining master?" asked Zhang Baijian.

The old man laughed: "Dream? That was before the age of thirty, and now the old man is over half a hundred years old, and he has no great achievements in cultivation, and in another one or two decades, he will be in the ground, what dreams do you still talk to me about?"

"Isn't it ridiculous? I don't think it at all! There should always be hope in life, and a sage once said that if people don't have dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?"

The old man sneered: "This sage is also straightforward, and he didn't engage in some literary crepe, so that people can't understand things come out." ”

Zhang Baijian said: "The reason why a sage is a sage is not because he has mastered knowledge that people don't understand, he speaks some languages that people don't understand, and writes words that people can't understand. It is because they have realized the truth of being a human being, and they have publicized this truth in a simple and straightforward way. ”

The old man nodded and said: "That's right, but there are too many people who think they are amazing, and they are full of great truths, but they are not beneficial to life in the market." ”

"So do you still have a dream of becoming a master?" Zhang Baijian continued to ask.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "If I say yes, will you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhang Baijian shook his head: "If you have a dream, maybe you can laugh." But without dreams, it would be sad. Pathetic people laugh at ridiculous people because they don't even have the right to laugh. Abandoned his dreams, he is just a bunch of walking dead people who are alive. ”

The old man waved his hand: "It's extreme, it's extreme! But I have to admit that you have moved me a little." Okay, old man, I admit that my dream has not been extinguished. So what are you going to use to impress me?"

After that, the old man looked at Zhang Baijian with expectant eyes.

The corners of Zhang Baidao's mouth curled up unconsciously.

"How about the true refining of the Eight Methods?"

"What!" The old man dodged, came to Zhang Baijian, and grabbed Zhang Baijian's arm.

"Are you talking about the Eight True Refining Methods passed down by Master Yongqu?"

"If there is no second option, it should be. Zhang Baijian nodded. (To be continued......)