"Jian Dan Qin Xin, Jian Dan Qin Xin has actually awakened in this little girl! If she can become a member of my Lingxu Sword Sect, in just ten years, the sect will surely have one more Sword Master!"
Tang Xueyi stared at Yuer with burning eyes.
At the same time, I was a little confused in my heart. I had been in contact with Yue'er before and didn't notice anything strange. Why did the little girl now have Jian Dan Qin Xin inexplicably.
"Could it be that young master's method?"
Tang Xueyi didn't dare to think carefully about how much power it would take to do this.
That young master is so young, how can he be so powerful? Could it be that he is actually an unparalleled powerhouse?
The more Tang Xueyi thought about it, the more she felt that Ji Mo was magical. She wished she could find out Ji Mo immediately and learn everything about him.
Li Xiao's disciples searched for him several times but came back empty-handed, unable to find Ji Mo.
The old gentleman sighed and asked if he could find someone who could play the piano, and he was willing to teach him all his skills. This immediately caused a sensation.
The Shiba Inu and the mouse also caused a lot of commotion, causing many monks to fight for it.
Why a dog and a mouse suddenly became enlightened has become an unsolved mystery in Baishou Town.
Ji Mo didn't know how much trouble he had caused, so he slowly came to the blacksmith shop in the town.
"Brother Zhang, why are you so sad and about to get married? You should be in high spirits during happy events."
When he arrived at the blacksmith shop, Ji Mo greeted the honest man who was forging iron.
"It's Doctor Ji, but I haven't seen you for a while. Are you here to buy iron materials again?"
When Blacksmith Zhang saw Ji Mo carrying a basket on his back, a smile appeared on his face.
The year before last, he was scalded by molten iron while blacksmithing and suffered extensive burns on his body. It was Ji Mo who saved him, so he was always grateful and very polite to Ji Mo.
Every time Ji Mo comes to buy iron materials, Blacksmith Zhang almost always sells them at a low price. He would rather suffer a loss than charge Ji Mo a cent more.
"Well, I might need a little more this time."
Ji Mo nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. The more people he bought, the more Blacksmith Zhang might lose.
"You can take as much as you want. You're welcome. I still have a few pieces of black iron at the bottom of the box. I'll go find them for you."
Blacksmith Zhang stopped what he was doing, took the basket, and went into the house to look for iron materials for Ji Mo.
Ji Mo had nothing to do. When he saw the half-forged ax on the workbench, he picked up the big hammer and started forging it.
At this time, a woman covered in rouge and gouache rushed over angrily and shouted with a loud voice: "Blacksmith, when will you collect the five hundred taels of silver as a gift that my father asked you to prepare? If you keep delaying it, I will
I want to change my mind and marry that butcher Xu who sells meat."
Ji Mo glanced at the woman and finally understood why Blacksmith Zhang was worried.
When an ordinary girl in the town gets married, the gift is only a few taels of silver, and with some soft silk and satin, it only costs about twenty taels of silver.
This woman is good, she opens her mouth for five hundred taels, she is like a lion opening her mouth.
Hearing the sound, Blacksmith Zhang came out and said with an apologetic smile: "Cuifen, just wait a few days, and by the time I sell out the shop, I'll almost have it all together. Can you help your father pay less for this gift? We'll still have to live in the future."
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After the blacksmith shop was sold out, Blacksmith Zhang had no means of making a living, so he hoped that the woman would ask for less dowry.
Cuifen refused without even thinking about it: "What a beautiful idea, five hundred taels of silver, not a penny less. I'll give you two more days. If you, a poor man, can't come up with it, our affairs will be ruined."
There are so many people who want to marry me."
"Oh, a material woman."
Ji Mo looked at Cuifen's leaving figure and felt unworthy of Zhang Tiejiang.
But he would rather tear down a temple than a marriage. As an outsider, Ji Mo couldn't say anything, so he could only spread his anger on the ax in front of him.
Sparks shot out and iron filings flew.
The completely black axe, under Ji Mo's hammering, turned out to have a few strands of silvery white, and there were faint runes that disappeared.
The originally ordinary ax seemed to be 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 in praise. He always felt that Ji Mo's blacksmithing was so pleasing to the eye, with a sense of beauty that he had super-controllable power.
"If I had money, I would like to buy your shop, eh."
Ji Mo was also a poor man. Although he wanted to help Blacksmith Zhang, he was powerless.
"You take all the good iron with you. Anyway, if you sell it, the price will be lowered. You can't make it easier for others."
Blacksmith Zhang put the best-quality ore and a few pieces of dark iron in the store into the basket on his back, piling it full.
Ji Mo's work was finished and he threw the beaten ax into the pool to cool down.
He took out all the money he had and gave it to Blacksmith Zhang, but found that it was still not enough, which made Ji Mo feel a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, I'll make up for it when you have more money."
Zhang Tiejiang didn't care, he wouldn't say anything even if Ji Mo didn't give him money.
After Ji Mo left, Blacksmith Zhang had no intention of forging any more. He squatted in front of the shop and smoked a cigarette, his brows getting deeper and deeper.
At this time, a monk passed by the blacksmith shop and was attracted by a bright light in the pool.
He pulled the ax directly out of the water, his eyes widening.
"Blacksmith, how much does your ax cost?" he asked impatiently.
"one……"
Blacksmith Zhang stretched out his finger and blurted out one or two words.
"One thousand taels of silver? No problem."
The monk hurriedly took out the banknote, fearing that Blacksmith Zhang would regret it.
"You think well of buying this ax with one thousand taels of silver."
Another monk appeared, staring at the ax without moving his eyes, and said loudly: "I will give you one thousand taels of gold."
As soon as he said this, it was like a pot exploding, and people nearby came in droves.
Originally, one thousand taels of silver was scary enough, but someone actually offered one thousand taels of gold. Such a bidding was unheard of.
Zhang Tiejiang couldn't believe his ears, his voice was trembling: "Are you kidding?"
An ax is worth a thousand taels of gold, who can you bluff?
"Of course I'm joking. I want to buy this ax for only a thousand taels of gold. How is it possible? I'll pay you ten thousand taels of gold."
A female monk walked out of the crowd and offered an even more terrifying price.
At this time, the whole place was silent and you could hear a needle drop.
"This is Miss Wen's personal maid. She also likes this axe. Could it be that this is really a treasure."
Someone recognized the nun.
A person of this status would naturally not speak carelessly, which meant that she really believed that the ax in front of her was worth ten thousand taels of gold.
With the identity of the female monk there, no one dares to put a price on this ax.
When Blacksmith Zhang received the thick stack of gold tickets, he was still confused.
He never expected that he would get a huge sum of money out of nowhere.
And the reason for everything was just that Ji Mo hit him an ax conveniently.
Suddenly, the people around him stared at Blacksmith Zhang with their eyes shining, and they swarmed up and rushed towards him.