Qing Shui got up very early the next day. He lived in the last courtyard. After getting up, he started doing Tai Chi in the courtyard. Now he doesn't even think about doing Tai Chi. He even feels like his soul is wandering outside his body. His movements only have charm and no moves.
The Tai Chi artistic conception has entered the next level. It seems that there are no moves, and the seemingly random palms have no lethality, but as soon as Qing Shui's intention comes, it will become a sharp killing move.
Silently, the weak overcomes the strong, the soft overcomes the strong, the last strike comes first, killing people within a few seconds.
As he slowly performed Tai Chi, Qing Shui's body was surrounded by a layer of light golden aura. It was so light that it even made people feel like it was an illusion. Only by concentrating can you see it.
Tai Chi golden qi!
At this time, Qing Shui looked casual, smiling, and relaxed, making it impossible for anyone to think that the boxing techniques he used at this time were quite lethal.
The fish moves!
What Qing Shui is doing now is to combine Tai Chi with this newly proficient footwork. His figure is elegant and agile, indescribably out of the ordinary, but he has an irresistible momentum between advancing and retreating, but he also has the ability to retreat at any time. It feels like Qing Shui is like a flying feather at this moment.
The sun slowly rose, Qing Shui stopped, ate something casually and then went out. He was going to Shenbing Street to see if it could be opened today. He had simply tidied up the place yesterday, including the weapons and other things inside. There are very few, and they are all ordinary goods. The reason why they are ordinary goods is because the weapons here are forged with the most common materials.
When Qing Shui walked to the blacksmith shop, it was already open, and the facade was still very clean. This was Shenbing Street, and even the entrance and inside of the blacksmith shop were very clean. The relatively unclean places were the forging station and the forging station.
As soon as he saw Qing Shui coming, Old Man Wang hurriedly walked over: "Sir, here you go!"
"Old Wang, we are opening today. I will hang up the signboard, and you can lay out the carpet!" Qing Shui smiled and handed Old Man Wang a roll of red carpet.
Qing Shui saw other people's blacksmith shops and other gadgets, which looked very high-end, or at least made people feel comfortable, so Qing Shui decided to use a red carpet for the opening today. His red carpet was his own. Made of red monster animal skin...
All this was done very quickly. Everything in the blacksmith shop was replaced by Qing Shui. The new forging bench, the iron-toothed swords, bronze swords, bronze axes, steel forks and so on that Qing Shui had forged before were all put on display. It was obvious that Much stronger than the previous ones.
There are a lot of these things left, and it feels particularly appropriate to put them out now, which makes the place fuller. The weapon racks here are all brand new.
There are a lot of forging materials left by Qing Shui in Purple Jade Wonderland. There are a lot of weapons, armors and other things that were made during the forging practice in the past. It is a pity to throw them away if they are no longer used, so they have been throwing them away in Purple Jade Wonderland. They are such a big pile. , so it’s just right to put some out now.
He had been a blacksmith for a period of time when he was in Nancheng, and now he is extremely skilled in all this.
In addition, on a shelf on one side were placed some golden sore medicine powder and some other elixirs, all of which were the best among low-level medicines. It was almost noon when all of this was done.
Old Man Wang and his grandson were also busy here helping Qing Shui. Seeing these newly displayed weapons, clothes and armor, the old man knew that there was a huge difference between them and others.
My family has been a blacksmith for generations, but even an ordinary blacksmith can't make a decent weapon at all. Looking at my grandson, he is my hope for the future. Being able to be an apprentice with this man is a big deal. This is the right opportunity for me to stay here. If I learn a little bit, I will benefit from it for the rest of my life.
When Qing Shui was in Wuzhou, these weapons were sold at sky-high prices. When he came here, he felt that they were still a little more expensive, but they had to be acceptable.
Each piece of Qingshui is marked with five hundred taels of gold. Of course, it can be exchanged for other things. The price is not a dead price and can be negotiated. If there is more gold, it can be smelted into gold essence, but the gold required to smelt gold essence is an astronomical figure.
Old Man Wang's hands trembled when he looked at the price marked by Qing Shui. He felt that some people would buy such weapons directly. There were still many rich people, but there were even more poor people, but these weapons were not meant for the poor to use.
Qing Shui's weapons are beautiful and strong. They are first-class weapons for low-level warriors. The market is still very large. What he wants is to make his Fire Cloud Blacksmith Shop famous.
Di Chen knew about this blacksmith shop. If his blacksmith shop could become famous in the Yu Dynasty and everyone in the world could spread it to her ears, would she come and have a look
Qing Shui then thought, if he became famous all over the world, would he be able to let Di Chen know about him? He was distracted for a moment, but his thoughts became clearer.
At this time, a group of people walked into the blacksmith shop. There were eight people, all dressed as young men from rich families, and their faces exuded arrogance.
"Old man Wang, why have you changed all the signs? To be honest, this sign attracted me here. This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful sign. Hey, everything has been changed here." The young man in charge laughed.
He was about the same age as Qing Shui, with handsome appearance, slender eyes, eyebrows that opened and closed like blades, a straight nose, and an indescribable sharpness when he stood with his hands behind his back.
"Mr. Bai, this store has been sold, and I am now working as a busboy here." Old Man Wang said with a respectful smile.
"Sold? Didn't I say I wanted it? Why should I sell it to others?" The man looked at Old Man Wang and said displeasedly.
The people behind Mr. Bai were smiling and looking around casually.
"Ah, such a broken sword actually costs five hundred taels of gold, why don't you go and grab it!"
"Yes, they are all five hundred taels of gold..."
The conversation here reached the ears of Mr. Bai. He left Old Man Wang and looked at the weapon rack. The items on it were all five hundred taels of gold. Five hundred taels of gold was not in his eyes, Mr. Bai, but This is a small shabby shop. In the past, weapons sold for no more than ten taels of silver, and few people bought them, but now they have been directly sold for five hundred taels of gold...
Not far away, Qing Shui was putting the iron and other things back into the furnace directly. He was hammering them now. He had nothing to do, so he just practiced the hammering method of hammering for hundreds of times to beat the iron into refined iron.
"Old Man Wang, who owns this store now!" Bai Riyi walked up to Old Man Wang and said with a frown.
"It belongs to Mr. Qing." Lao Wangtou said, pointing at Qing Shui who was beating him.
Bai Riyi looked at a young figure inside, who was hammering. The hammer in his hand had a strange feeling when he hammered, which seemed to be very mysterious.
He reached out and picked up a weapon on the shelf, and was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Yang Laosan, you guys get out first."