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When Qin Mu came to this blacksmith shop, Xu Shenghua hung an apron in front of him, so as not to be burned by the splashing sparks. His clothes were originally shiny, but now they have become almost like wiping tablecloths.
He is making a hairpin, rolling the black gold thousands of times, each time rolling it into the thinnest gold paper, then folding it, and finally forging it into shape. The texture of the hairpin made in this way is the most delicate, which is the favorite of ladies.
In fact, Xu Shenghua has gained quite a reputation in the circle of blacksmiths in the capital city in the past month. There are also many supernatural beings in the Liuhe realm who come to him to create spiritual weapons. There are also many bracelets.
The supernatural being Shenzang in the Liuhe realm needs to find a master forging to conceive a spiritual weapon. The ability of the forging master is very important. And Xu Shenghua is very smart, and he is very good at forging all kinds of spiritual weapons. His skills and supernatural powers are ever-changing, and he can always forge spiritual weapons that the supernatural beings in the Liuhe realm will like.
"Qin Renhuang, you go and sit in the inner room of the shop first, and I will come as soon as I finish the hairpin."
Seeing him coming, Xu Shenghua shouted into the shop: "Swallow, the Emperor is here, please entertain me first!"
Qin Mu walked into the inner room of the shop, and said with a smile, "Just call me the leader, call me the emperor, and always remind me that you and I are enemies."
Jingyan came out wearing the clothes of a village girl, swept away the gorgeous and beautiful clothes from the sky, and sat down gently with a pot of tea.
The tea is coarse tea. Originally, when Xu Shenghua and Qin Mu met for the first time, Qin Mu was treated to the best tea in the sky, and it was also the best tea Qin Mu had ever drunk so far. It was called Qingming tea. However, the tea brewed now But it is ordinary tea.
"There's no good tea left, Master Qin forgive me."
Embarrassed, Jingyan poured tea for him and said in a low voice, "I finished drinking Qingming tea last month."
Qin Mu took a sip and said, "I'm used to drinking rough tea too. How did you manage this shop?"
"Originally, the son bought a house in the capital, sold the house, and bought this shop."
Jingyan said: "Sister Yuliu couldn't get used to this hardship, so she found a reason and left, and went back to God. I am the only one left here to accompany you, Young Master."
Qin Mu asked her to sit down too, and said with a smile, "You are a good girl."
Xu Shenghua opened the curtain and walked in, holding a towel in his hand, he had just washed his hands, hung the towel behind the curtain, came to the table and sat down, first poured himself a cup of tea and drank it with his head up , poured another glass.
Jing Yan was about to get up, Xu Shenghua waved his hands and said: "There are not so many rules, you are the mistress of our blacksmith shop, just sit down."
Jingyan could only sit down.
Qin Mu's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, "Brother Xu, how are you doing these days?"
Xu Shenghua sighed, shook his head and said: "It's not very good, but it's very fulfilling. I never knew that money was so difficult to earn, and I never thought about money in God. But now, I know a big rich coin. The value of the noodles is so high! Brother Qin, you paid one Dafeng coin for ten bowls of noodles, what a waste, and buying a hundred bowls of noodles is more than enough!"
Qin Mu was at a loss, and said: "I don't know exactly how much Dafeng coins are worth. I seldom lack money to spend, and when I go out to eat, I usually pay with one Dafeng coin."
"You have never lived in poverty."
Xu Shenghua drank a few more sips of tea, exhaled foul air, and said, "The money I have saved these days is not enough to pay you back. You can give it a while. Two years should be about the same."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "It's just small money. I'm not in a hurry. Ling'er remembers it better than me. This time I came here to let you watch the ceremony. The sun-shooting cannon has already been built."
Xu Shenghua was stunned, and sighed: "You used more than two months to design and forge a giant magic cannon, but I can only refine spiritual weapons for supernatural beings in this blacksmith shop. Fifteen days ago, I sensed that you The furnace was turned on twice, it should be to test the gun carriage, right?"
"good."
Qin Mu drank the tea in his cup and said, "I poured all the power of the country into building the sun-shooting cannon. In fact, I don't charge money. I'm not short of money. If I charge money, the emperor can't afford it. Let's Go see."
Xu Shenghua also stood up, took off the apron on his body, and said to Jingyan: "You also go with me."
Jingyan said yes, and the three of them walked out of the blacksmith shop and walked out of the city.
When I came outside the city, I saw a giant spirit soldier with a radius of a thousand acres, a huge fort, and the eyeball in the center of the fort was also refined, floating in the center of the light-gathering fork, and hundreds of supernatural beings were Constantly testing something on the fort, it was very busy.
The three of them came to the front, pretendingA huge crack was created, and there was nothing in the crack. After an unknown period of time, the crack began to heal slowly.
Xu Shenghua's heart is getting heavier and heavier, no one in the sky can take this cannon, not even his master Yujun, even the other three monarchs, can't take the light of the cannon that shot the sun.
This kind of weapon is no longer a human weapon!
It is a weapon to slaughter gods!
"My money was not wasted"
Emperor Yanfeng looked up at the slowly healing sky, and murmured: "Master, it's a pity you're not here, and you didn't see this scene."
In the grassland, Yankang Guoshi returned to Yankang with the army, suddenly raised his head, saw a crack in the sky, and his heart was shocked: "Master Qin, you have finally refined a weapon to kill gods"
On the fort, Qin Mu dissipated his vitality, the light curtain projected by the jade plate disappeared, the alchemy furnaces also began to go out, the various formations gradually stopped operating, and the huge sun-shooting cannon began to slowly descend from the sky.
Qin Mu looked up at the sky, and said to himself: "Since it's called a sun-shooting cannon, why don't you shoot it at the sun?"
The people around fought several cold wars. Emperor Yanfeng hurriedly snatched the jade plate back from him, and shouted: "Qin Duzao, if the sun is destroyed by you, how will the people of Li live? Your ideas are too dangerous. Kill your head!"
A Qingliu official among the civil and military officials hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you are not joking!"
Emperor Yanfeng turned his head to look at him, waved his hands, and said, "I'm just joking. If you can't see it, why do I want you? Tell your old age and return to your hometown. Qin Aiqing, how is this jade plate used?" (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com