"Sword Dan Qinxin, this little girl has awakened Sword Dan Qinxin! If you can join my Lingxu Sword Sect, it will only take ten years, and the sect will definitely have an extra sword master!"
Tang Xueyi stared at Yue'er with burning eyes.
At the same time, I was a little confused in my heart, I also had contact with Yueer before, and I didn't find anything unusual, why now the little girl has a heart of swords and courage for no reason.
"Could it be that son's method?"
Tang Xueyi didn't dare to think about it, what kind of power is needed to do it.
That son is so young, how could he be so skillful? Could it be that he is actually an unrivaled powerhouse?
The more Tang Xueyi thought about it, the more she felt that Ji Mo was miraculous, and she wished she could immediately find out about him and learn everything about him.
Li Xiao's disciples searched for several times, but returned empty-handed, but failed to find Ji Mo.
The old gentleman sighed and asked who can find someone who can play the piano, and he is willing to teach him all his piano skills, which immediately caused a sensation.
The Shiba Inu and the mouse also caused quite a commotion, and many monks fought over it.
As for why a dog and a mouse suddenly became enlightened, it has become an unsolved mystery in Baishou Town.
And Jimo didn't know how much trouble he had caused, so he slowly came to the blacksmith's shop in the town.
"Brother Zhang, why are you frowning? People who are about to get married should be in good spirits when happy events happen."
Arriving at the blacksmith shop, Jimo greeted the honest man who was blacksmithing.
"It's Doctor Ji, but I haven't seen you for a while, and this time you're here to buy iron again?"
When Blacksmith Zhang saw Ji Mo carrying a basket, he squeezed out a smile.
The year before last, he was scalded by molten iron when he was forging iron, and his body was burned extensively. It was Jimo who saved him, so he was always grateful to Dade and was very polite to Jimo.
Every time Jimo came to buy iron materials, blacksmith Zhang almost sold them at a low price, and would rather suffer a loss than charge Jimo a penny more.
"Well, it may take a little more this time."
Jimo nodded, a little embarrassed, the more people he buys, the more Blacksmith Zhang may lose.
"You can take as much as you want. You are welcome. I still have a few pieces of black iron at the bottom of the box. I will find them for you."
Blacksmith Zhang stopped his work, took over the baskets, and went into the house to search for iron materials for Jimo.
Jimo had nothing to do. Seeing the half-forged ax on the workbench, he picked up the big hammer and forged it.
At this time, a woman covered in rouge and gouache rushed over angrily, and shouted loudly: "Blacksmith, when will you get the five hundred taels of silver gift money that my father asked you to prepare? Change your mind and marry that butcher Xu."
Ji Mo glanced at the woman, and finally understood why Blacksmith Zhang was worried.
When a girl from an ordinary family in the town gets married, the gift money is only a few taels of silver, and with a little silk and satin, it only costs about twenty taels of silver.
This woman is fine, she only needs five hundred taels when she opens her mouth, which is like a lion opening her mouth.
Blacksmith Zhang came out after hearing the sound, and said with an apologetic smile: "Cuifen, wait a few more days, and when I sell the shop, I will almost have it all together. Can this gift money save your father's money, we will live in the future. "
If the blacksmith shop is sold out, Blacksmith Zhang will have no means of making a living, so he hopes that the woman will ask for less dowry.
Cui Fen didn't even think about it, and flatly refused: "It's a good idea, five hundred taels of silver, not a penny less. I'll give you two more days, if you poor man still can't get it out, our business will be ruined. There are many people who want to marry my wife."
"Oh, a material woman."
Jimo looked at the back of Cui Fen leaving, and felt worthless for Blacksmith Zhang.
But he would rather demolish a temple than a marriage. As an outsider, Ji Mo couldn't say anything, so he could only vent his anger on the ax in front of him.
Sparks burst out and iron filings splattered.
Under Ji Mo's beating, the ax with a dark body turned out to be a little more silvery white, with faint runes flashing and disappearing.
The original ordinary ax seems to have become a little different.
"Doctor Ji, your blacksmithing skills are better than mine. If you come to open a shop, the business will definitely be very good."
Blacksmith Zhang gave a thumbs up and praised him. He always felt that Ji Mo's blacksmithing was so pleasing to the eye, and he had a sense of beauty that surpassed his power to the extreme.
"If I had money, I'd like to sell your shop, eh."
Ji Mo is also a poor man. Although he wanted to help Blacksmith Zhang, he was powerless.
"You take away all the good iron, anyway, the price will be lowered if you sell it.??You can't take advantage of others. "
Blacksmith Zhang put the best-quality ore and a few pieces of black iron in the shop into the back basket, which was piled full.
Jimo also finished the work in his hands, and threw the beaten ax into the pool to cool down.
?He took out all the silver on his body and handed it to blacksmith Zhang, but found that it was still not enough, embarrassing Jimo a little.
"It doesn't matter, I will make up for it when you have enough money."
Blacksmith Zhang didn't care, even if Ji Mo didn't pay him, he wouldn't say anything.
After Jimo left, blacksmith Zhang also had no intention of forging, squatting at the door of the shop smoking a dry cigarette, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
At this time, a monk passed by the blacksmith shop and was attracted by the light of the pool.
He pulled the ax straight out of the water, eyes widening.
"Blacksmith, how much is your ax?" He couldn't wait to ask.
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Blacksmith Zhang stretched out a finger, and was about to blurt out a word or two.
"One thousand taels of silver? No problem."
The monk hurriedly took out the bank note, for fear that Blacksmith Zhang would go back on his word.
"One thousand taels of silver to buy this ax, you think it's a good idea."
Another monk appeared, staring at the ax without moving his eyes, and said loudly: "I will offer one thousand taels, gold."
As soon as this remark came out, it was like a pot exploded, and people nearby flocked.
Originally, one thousand taels of silver was scary enough, yet someone offered one thousand taels of gold, such a bidding was unheard of.
Blacksmith Zhang couldn't believe his ears, his voice was trembling: "Are you kidding me?"
An ax can be worth a thousand taels of gold, so who are you kidding?
"Of course I'm joking. I just want to buy this ax for a mere thousand taels of gold. How is it possible? I'll give you ten thousand taels of gold."
A female monk stepped out from the crowd and offered an even more terrifying price.
At this time, the audience was silent, and a needle could be heard.
"This is Miss Wen's personal maid, and she also takes a fancy to this axe. Could it be that it is really a treasure?"
Someone recognized the nun.
A person of this status will naturally not speak indiscriminately, which means that she really thinks that the ax in front of her is worth ten thousand taels of gold.
The identity of the female monk is there, and no one dares to make a price for this axe.
When blacksmith Zhang received a thick stack of gold tickets, he was still in a daze.
It never occurred to him that he got a huge sum of money out of nowhere.
And the reason for everything is that Ji Mo hit him with an ax conveniently.
Suddenly, the eyes of the surrounding crowd glowed, staring straight at Blacksmith Zhang, they rushed forward and rushed over. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com