"Master Dali, your craftsmanship is truly incredible!"
A man who was two feet tall wielded a Santing machete with both hands. He suddenly roared and chopped an iron ingot used to test the knife into two pieces. He nodded and thanked Chu Tian with a smile on his face.
The shirtless Chu Tian wiped the sweat from his upper body, picked up a large teapot and poured a cup of herbal tea, waved his hand and smiled.
The big man also smiled. He carefully took out a money bag and placed it on the small square table next to Chu Tian. Chu Tian opened the money bag and counted the gold coins inside. There were five hundred gold coins. He frowned slightly and said calmly: "That's too many!"
The big man hurriedly bowed to Chu Tian: "A little money for tea will be enough for a hard-working master in the future."
Chu Tian said "Huh", he grabbed the money bag, turned around, took a one-foot-eight-inch long dagger shaped like the wings of a flying fish from the weapon rack in the shop and handed it over casually: "That's all. A little money and things are nothing. I mixed some 'green iron tendons' into this dagger, which is the most flexible and sharp. Last time I saw you brought a little girl here?"
The big man was not polite and took the dagger and smiled at Chu Tian: "That's our niece. She just started stretching and forging bones. It's just right for her to play with this dagger. Thank you, Master Dali!"
Chutian waved his hand, and the big man walked out happily carrying the machete, unconsciously stroking the blade densely covered with numerous non-slip dragon scale patterns along the way.
Chu Tian smiled, walked behind the counter of the shop, stuffed the gold coins in the money bag into a large iron money box, closed the door with a bang, and faced the few holes where he had just entered the shop. The powerful man smiled and said: "Weapons of all kinds are on the shelves. You just have to choose. If it doesn't fit your hand, or if you have any special requirements, we can make them with the drawings."
Several big men stood in front of the weapons rack, carefully looking at the various gleaming swords, guns, swords and halberds on it, and discussing in low voices from time to time.
On the street outside, several policemen on patrol walked over arrogantly. When they arrived in front of Chutian's shop, several policemen made a special circle and went to Chutian's door to say hello.
It has been more than half a year since I came to Baigu City.
The order for three hundred sharp weapons from the City Lord's Mansion has been completed, and the yard and blacksmith shop have completely become assets under Chu Tian's name. In the past few months, the weapons forged by Chutian have been well received in the entire Baigu City and several cities around Baigu City.
A few months ago, it was just the local martial arts cultivators from Baigu City who came to ask Chutian to forge weapons for them. In the past half month, martial arts cultivators from the outer city have gradually traveled hundreds of miles, holding piles of weapons. The gold coin begged Chu Tian to take action.
"There are too many orders! Although they can be completed, it seems a bit too scary." Chutian sat on the bench calmly, holding a three-foot-long steel ingot in his hands, and flicked his fingers lightly on the steel ingot. , the steel ingot kept making a crisp "ding-ding" sound.
These so-called magic weapons don't even have a single rune attached to them. To Chu Tian, just a thought can turn them into countless pieces of junk.
But as a "normal" blacksmith, Chu Tian had to pretend to swing the hammer and hit the iron ingots in the blacksmith shop every day. He himself felt that this behavior was quite silly.
There is the Heaven and Earth Furnace, the Zixiao Golden Yang Furnace, and the artifact refining inheritance of the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace... It is not an acquired treasure of the same level as the forging of almost supreme heavenly artifacts. Every day, Chu Tian felt that he was banging the hammer "clinking, clanging, clanging" every day. He seems like a heartless fool.
Several powerful men selected three long swords, two long knives on the shelf, and also selected two special pure steel spears. They carried the weapons to Chu Tian respectfully, and after asking the price, Without any intention of bargaining, he paid for the goods according to the price quoted by Chutian and added 10% gold coins.
"Haha, these heroes are too polite. Well, I, Hu Dali, will not be polite. If you need anything next time, just tell me. We will prepare some good materials and forge some good things for these heroes." Chu Tian laughed. Then put the money bag away.
Of course he understands the thoughts of these martial arts cultivators, they are nothing more than to get closer to each other!
It's not a real magic weapon, it's just a "junk thing" that Chutian forged using some special alloy formula. In the hands of these martial arts cultivators, these weapons will wear out in just a few years, and may even be directly damaged due to various fightings.
Everyone agrees that Chu Tian is an amazing master blacksmith. Now if he pays more for goods and gets more favors, he can get a real "magic weapon" from his hands in the future. Wouldn't that mean he is developed
He threw the money bag on the counter behind him and watched with a smile as a few big men walked out of the shop. Chu Tian continued to be in a daze holding the steel ingot.
He gently flicked the steel ingot with his fingers, and with a crisp "ding-ding" sound, a little bit of waste residue was gradually squeezed out of the steel ingot. It was shaken into dust by the high-frequency vibration of the steel ingot, and slowly fell to the ground.
"The productivity level of the people in this heaven is not very high!" Chu Tian touched the blue silk belt wrapped around his waist and muttered in a low voice: "A steel ingot of this quality has so many impurities, how dare you call it fine steel? ?”
Shaking his head, he threw the steel ingot that had been completely refined from impurities into the pile of materials in the corner of the shop. Chutian stood up, folded his hands on his chest, and stood at the door of the shop, watching the flow of people coming and going on the street. .
His breathing was very vigorous and powerful. With each breath, the dust under his feet flew up one after another, and the signs of the neighbors on the left and right were not moved by the wind.
A little bit of light flickered on the white glazed lamp. Under the dim green light, novel runes gradually appeared outside the few basic heavenly seals on the lamp.
The most basic powers of the five elements such as wind, fire, water, and earth, as well as some heavenly seals derived from the powers of the five elements, have gradually become more complex and more exquisite.
The laws and secrets of heaven are quietly fitting into these heavenly seals.
The aura on Chutian's body has gradually merged with the heaven, and a sense of harmony between heaven and man is transforming him from a drop of ink to a drop of milk.
If he didn't use those supreme heavenly weapons with astonishing aura, even if Chu Tian took off the green silk belt around his waist at this moment, those heavenly soldiers and generals would not be able to detect his aura so quickly.
The first step of Chutian's integration into Heaven was initially completed.
Next, he will work hard with water to blend the breath of several supreme heavenly artifacts with the heaven little by little.
This will take a long time.
During this period of time, Chu Tianzhen didn't want to carry a sledgehammer to strike iron every day.
Looking back at the North Street entrance of South Street, Chu Tian scratched his head in annoyance - maybe he really chose the wrong profession. He shouldn't pretend to be a blacksmith. Maybe, he should open a third shop in Baigu City. Brothel
As a brothel owner, you just have to live a happy life eating and drinking every day. Why are there so many worries