Qing Shui looked at the burly man: "Okay, you will still live here from now on, but everything here belongs to me. I will give you ten thousand taels of silver every month. If you need anything, please let me know."
After the matter was settled, Qing Shui and Huo Yun Liuli left. Huo Yun Liuli didn't say a word from beginning to end, but just looked at Qing Shui silently, although she was very puzzled.
"Qing Shui, can I ask?" Huo Yun Liuli looked at Qing Shui carefully and said.
"Ask, don't use this trick, as if I am fierce." Qing Shui said with a wry smile.
"I'm curious about what's going on between you and the owner of the blacksmith shop?" Huo Yun Liuli looked at Qing Shui and asked in a low voice.
"When I saw that man, I felt very strange. I felt that he was carrying a lot of things. Although he was a small person, I felt something unyielding from him. His right arm was injured and he could not swing the hammer until the end of the year. Alright." Qing Shui chuckled.
Hearing Qing Shui's words, Huo Yun Liuli smiled and seemed unhappy, and walked towards Cang Hai's house with Qing Shui. Qing Shui planned to practice the ancient forging technique in the blacksmith shop starting tomorrow.
Suddenly, I turned around and saw an old man sitting on the ground at the door of the blacksmith shop. There were many large black rocks in front of him. The old man was sitting there listlessly. Only few people came to ask and he muttered a few words and left.
Qing Shui pulled Huoyun Liuli and walked towards the old man. It was not far away, so he arrived very quickly. He didn't pay attention when he came. In addition, Qing Shui came from the south, and the old man was north of the blacksmith shop.
When Qing Shui saw the black ore, he knew it was for crafting. There were about ten pieces of ore in front of the old man the size of a human head, but there was nothing magical about it.
Looking at the old man again, his clothes were in tatters and his face looked disheveled, but his body looked quite strong and his eyes still had the desire for life. Qing Shui saw that the old man thought of his father in his previous life.
"Old man, how do you sell these?" Qing Shui asked the old man.
"Ten thousand taels of silver each."
"Here is a hundred thousand taels of silver note. Please take it and give me this bag." Qing Shui looked at the old man with a smile.
"Ah, uh-huh." The old man was surprised and said quickly. How many people came to ask about the price, but they left as soon as they heard the price.
The old people were already numb. They were mining, and they lost several lives for these broken stones that were said to be treasures. They originally planned to sell them for one hundred thousand taels of silver each, but unfortunately no one cared about them, and they were almost regarded as fools and madmen. In the end, they had no choice. The price was reduced, all the way down to ten thousand taels of silver.
I have only sold one piece in so many days, and that was yesterday. I didn’t expect that it would be bought by this young man today. I can finally use the money to help the children of those who died.
Qing Shui was carrying a large piece of iron. He said hello to the old man and then walked with Huo Yun Liuli to the blacksmith shop a few steps away.
Qing Shui had just left and when the old man was about to go back, a middle-aged man stopped the old man and said hurriedly: "Old man, where are the stones you sold yesterday? I want one for 10,000, no, I want one for 20,000."
The old man was startled and then shook his head: "Sold out."
"Ah, it's over, weren't there ten more yesterday?" The middle-aged man's face was sweating anxiously.
"They were all bought just now." The old man sighed.
"Ah, who, what does he look like, where did he go? How long has it been?" the middle-aged man said anxiously.
"An old man bought it. His eyebrows and hair turned white. He walked that way for a while." The old man pointed in the opposite direction of Qing Shui's walking direction.
The middle-aged man hurriedly ran in the direction pointed by the old man. The old man sighed and left silently!
Qing Shui saw everything that happened. At the same time, he also knew that those stones would definitely not bother him. He quietly put the stones into the Purple Jade Fairyland and left with Huoyun Liuli. The old man who sold the stones then in front of.
When Qing Shui and Huo Yun Liuli passed by him, Qing Shui stuffed a wad of banknotes into the old man's pocket and whispered at the same time: "Old man, don't show up here, I'm afraid they will do something bad to you."
Qing Shui was not afraid of the old man playing double act with the middle-aged man. In fact, there were many people he passed by in life, and he might never run into them again.
It was almost noon when Qing Shui and Huo Yun Liuli returned to the Qing family. Qing Shui told the others about his plan to open a blacksmith shop, and they were all shocked.
"You want to build something?" Canghai also asked in surprise.
"Haha, well, you will know it later and start learning it. I will give you one as a gift when you get the divine armor in the future." Qing Shui chuckled.
Canghai and his wife also smiled. This joke was not very funny. Canghai Mingyue glanced at Qing Shui speechlessly.
"Oh, by the way, not only do I make them, but I will also learn sewing, alchemy and gem smelting in the future. Maybe I can learn them all. I'd rather ask your friends to come to my place for half price..."
"Okay!" Canghai and his wife looked at Qing Shui's serious look and said with a somewhat stiff smile.
"That Yueyue, don't pout, I'm serious. Otherwise, senior's friends will be at half price, and your friends will be at double price." Qing Shui touched his nose and laughed.
After Qing Shui entered the Purple Jade Fairyland that night, he did nothing but look at the ten black iron lumps. Qing Shui heard the middle-aged man's words, especially the urgent tone and the sentence that he directly took the initiative to double the price. , it seems that this thing will not be bad.
Qing Shui picked one up and used a little force to find that the texture was very hard. Qing Shui did not waste any time and directly used Chaos Fire to burn the black iron lump.
The chaotic fire that can refine everything melts the black matter around the iron lump, very slowly but you can see it melting bit by bit with the naked eye.
Until those impurities were refined and black iron with a little silver light inside was revealed, that appearance and color made Qing Shui think of only one thing.
Hundreds of refined iron!
This thing is actually iron essence. Qing Shui looked at the dozen or so pieces of iron essence and felt extremely happy. Iron essence is not the top thing in Kyushu Continent, but it is still a good thing. Even if it takes a lot of time to smelt ordinary iron into iron essence. The cost is immeasurable, and it takes a long time.
Although it is not as expensive as gold and silver, nor as sharp as gold, but in terms of hardness, iron is one of the hardest metals and has many uses. It is most used in weapons and armor, forging boots, belts, etc. Necklaces can also be used. Of course, there are better and more suitable ones than iron essence. If there is nothing else, iron essence is also very good.
Ever since Qing Shui used his Celestial Vision when he was looking at palace pictures, he would become accustomed to using his Celestial Vision when looking at some good things.
The tenth level of hundred-smelted refined iron, the thirty-level hundred-smelted refined iron, and the highest level is fifty-level hundred-smelted refined iron. Eight pieces of level ten hundred-refined refined iron, one piece of level 30 and one piece of level 50 iron!
Why didn’t I know how to use my divine power just now to see...