Next, Chu Chen also had the mentality of a dead horse to be a living horse doctor, and simply went to every blacksmith shop. It was only an expected disappointment. Facing this piece of purple gold from the age of myth, no blacksmith had the ability to melt it, let alone build a medicine furnace.

Busy from late night to early morning. Chu Chen stayed up all night, and finally walked out of the last blacksmith's shop, his face was full of helplessness.

This is over...The purple gas bronze stone bought with so many spirit stones is useless, but thinking that as long as it is a treasure, it will definitely come in handy in the future, and it is self-comforting.

Chu Chen frowned and walked back dejectedly, but he was slightly taken aback after only a few steps.

I saw a sound from several rooms on the corner of the street, and then a dignified man walked out of it, holding a canvas canopy in his hand and propped it at the door.

On the canopy, the characters "Xu Ji Blacksmith's Shop" were clearly written. The fonts are vigorous and powerful, with sharp edges, revealing the temperament of the owner's heart higher than the sky.

This... This is also a smithy?

Chu Chen's eyes widened. This street is a street where blacksmith shops gather, and the other blacksmith shops are all magnificent and magnificent. But this shop is just a few small houses hanging up casually, and at first glance it feels incompatible with the layout of the whole street. And looking at the sleepy-eyed look of the shopkeeper in this shop, it seems that it hasn't been long since he got up.

Is this a newbie? Everyone knows that there is no day or night in the sect. After all, the life habits of sectarian disciples are different from those of ordinary people. Often a deep-level cultivation takes several days. When they wake up, no matter day or night, when there is a need, they will visit the market. Therefore, all shops and stalls in the entire sect are not closed twelve hours a day. After all, if you miss a person, you may miss an unimaginable big deal.

The shopkeeper is clearly closed at night, and opened early in the morning. It really seems to have a personality.

How about... Try him?

Chu Chen hesitated for a moment, very much doubting the true ability of the layman's blacksmith shopkeeper. But this is the end of the matter, and you can only be a dead horse doctor, and it won't take much to ask anyway.

Thinking of this, Chu Chen tidyed up his clothes, walked to the shop, and slightly arched his hands: "Master Xu, I have a different kind of iron here. I want to mix it into copper to create a medicine furnace. I wonder if you can cast it here. ?"

The shopkeeper of this blacksmith's shop looked about 30 or 40 years old, with a reticent expression, looked at Chu Chen, nodded, and walked out: "What iron piece? Let me take a look."

Chu Chen mechanically took out the purple gold fragment again and handed it to him. When the Zijin fragment appeared, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light, and his expression skipped surprise and shock unconsciously.

Huh? Is there any hope!

Chu Chen's heart moved slightly.

Holding the fragments of purple gold in both hands, the middle-aged blacksmith's expression was extremely solemn, he carefully weighed it a few times, and then closed his eyes for a moment, and the shock in his expression gradually faded. In the next moment, something that Chu Chen could not imagine happened. He tossed it with his hand, and threw the purple gold fragment into Chu Chen's hands, and said faintly: "I can train this piece of iron. But I don't want to do it."

Chu Chen's eyes widened instantly.

"What's the point of this master's words? It's true that the younger generations have gone to the blacksmith shops throughout the city. Others say there is no way to deal with this fragment. Now that the master has a way to refine this fragment, why not Are you willing?"

"Hmph, don't compare me to other people. How can those ordinary people and mortals with naked eyes know the mystery of this thing!" The middle-aged blacksmith snorted coldly, and his tone of voice filled with pride." I don’t know where you got this thing. It’s just refining this thing and it’s a lot of trouble. I don’t want to cause trouble, so I don’t want to practice it.”

Chu Chen's heart jumped fiercely.

The secret of this thing? This thing is a piece of Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace and Taiyi Bagua furnace. This middle-aged blacksmith can actually tell? This is too exaggerated!

With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, Chu Chen lowered his head slightly, concealing the shock in his heart, and pretending to ask casually, "This fragment was obtained by chance by chance, but I don't know what kind of metal it is. Since the senior recognized it. Yes, please help the younger generation."

"I can't recognize it either."

The middle-aged blacksmith shook his head simply, "This thing is too old, I am afraid it is something from the ancient times, or even an earlier mythological age. But although I can't recognize it, I know it is a piece of alien copper. No matter what kind of copper it is, as long as it is a kind of copper, I have a way to refine it. But this method is taboo and should not be used easily, so you should go back."

After the middle-aged blacksmith finished speaking, he threw down Chu Chen and started to work on his own. Soon, a blacksmith's shop was built up.

After finally seeing a glimmer of hope, Chu Chen was naturally reluctant to give up easily, and scrambled up again: "Since the senior said that the method should not be used easily, then dare to ask if you want to use the method, what conditions are needed? "This fragment is too important to him, so Chu Chen asked unwillingly.

"You better go back." The middle-aged blacksmith didn't look back, obviously he didn't want to say more. Just as Chu Chen frowned and thought about what to do, he heard a soft voice from the cabin softly:

"Father, you are really, you have a bad temper again. This is the business that is delivered to the door, and I always don't do it. This customer is really sorry. My father is not in good health, so please forgive me and find another home."

With that, a slender figure came out of the back room. It was an extremely beautiful girl with a face of melon seeds, eyebrows of willow leaves, eyes of Danfeng, and white skin than snow.

She wore the simplest aquamarine shirt. No matter how she looked like she should be dressed up by the blacksmith's assistant daughter, her temperament seemed to come from a famous family.

The temperament is noble and generous, and is not at all like Leng Qianxue's pampering, like a person in a big family who can be the master, a look like the overall situation is in control~lightnovelpub.net~ After seeing Chu Chen, the woman is slightly Frozen, subconsciously covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Little Medicine Saint!"

Uh……

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth grinned, and he arched his hands slightly: "The girl is ridiculously praised. The name of the little medicine saint is really because the ridicules made by the senior sisters for showing love and joking cannot be true."

He really didn't expect that in just a few days his fame would be so big that a girl he had never met would recognize him. It seems that the energy of those senior sisters is really huge.

"Where is Xiaoyao Shengzhai's kindhearted heart and superb skills, this title deserves it!"

The blue-clothed girl smiled faintly, then turned to look at the middle-aged blacksmith, "By the way, father, what does Xiao Yaosheng want to practice?"

"He wants to make a medicine furnace." The middle-aged blacksmith twitched his lips, seeming to sneer at Chu Chen's title of "Little Medicine Sage", but he still respectfully answered the questions of the blue-clothed girl.

Chu Chen vaguely felt that something was wrong. Are these father and daughter?