Volume 2 Red Cloud Storm Episode 60 The Mysterious Blacksmith

Style: Heros Author: Shangguan SanjueWords: 3561Update Time: 24/02/20 15:37:32
Qi Ping turned around and entered a street near the edge of the city. The arch above his head said Wild Fire Street.

From the landscape facilities to the architectural style, Yincheng is somewhat like the "urban-rural fringe".

The strange thing about this street is that both sides of the alley are lined with blacksmith shops or "hardware stores", all of which need to be lit.

"Auntie, among these many blacksmith shops, which one is Qiankun Blacksmith?"

The ding-ding-dong-dong sound made Qi Feifei have to stretch her throat to speak.

"The thirty-sixth house from east to west, street north!"

Qi Feifei also admired that her aunt was so familiar with "a certain street" in Xihuang Silver City.

When I followed my aunt to the shop, I realized that Qiankun Blacksmith Shop was the most "shabby" shop on Yehuo Street.

The dilapidated wooden board of the signboard above the door eyebrow has been severely weathered, and the carved words "Qian Kun" are seriously damaged. At first glance, I thought it said "Qishen Blacksmith Shop"!

"Auntie, have you been here?"

"My golden whip for dog training was whipped here. Maybe you don't know that all the whips used by Fanjun were whipped in this shop!"

Yes, they are all businesses introduced by her.

Qi Feifei was surprised, even the shop owner couldn't tell the truth.

Other shops are still forging with lights on, but this Qiankun brand has closed its doors to rest?

Qi Ping came forward quietly and pressed the door against his ear.

It took a long time before someone opened the door.

Squeak......................

This door shaft needs some oil!

In the crack of the door was an old man with white hair, not tall, wearing light-colored linen clothes. He was thin, but his eyes were bright, and he looked very fragile.

"Master Quan!" The old man was surprised!

"Is it you? Who is she?"

"My niece, dear!"

"Come in quickly!"

Qi Feifei's eyes were opened.

This blacksmith shop looks "shabby" from the outside, but once you get inside, you realize that it really has a lot going for it.

Not only is it clean and refreshing, but his products are displayed everywhere.

Unlike other houses, his furnace and workshop are in the back yard.

"Miss Qi, can you settle the account for the gold tiara you paid for your daughter-in-law?"

Unexpectedly, the first thing Mr. Quan said when he entered the room and sat down was to ask for the account!

Qi Feifei understood that the gold headdress on Feng Yingxue's head on Hongyunshan's wedding day was made here.

"And your son's gold hairpin, a total of thirty-eight thousand taels!"

Qi Feifei was shocked again! It seems that my aunt made a set of gold jewelry for the newlyweds!

Big deal!

You must know that she was already "dead" at that time, and naturally she was not a common concubine. How could she have so much money!

Qi Ping is a little "sorry"!

"Master Quan, I have never brought so much silver in my haste this time. I will definitely make up for it next time!"

Quan Ye looked at Qi Ping.

"You remember your words!"

"Remember to remember!"

It seems that Qi Ping is a little willful and arrogant in front of Master Quan.

She pulled Qi Feifei over.

"Master Quan, this is my second niece Qi Feifei! Feifei call me Master Quan!"

"Qi Feifei has met Mr. Quan!"

Mr. Quan nodded and looked, "It's still very similar to Qi Feng!"

"You know my dad?"

Mr. Quan smiled and said, "Little girl, there are probably all the older generations of immortals in the heaven who don't recognize me, Quan'er."

He turned around and opened the black curtain behind him.

Behind the curtain, workers in the yard were busy forging iron, creating a busy "workplace inspirational scene." You know it's not dawn yet.

Qi Ping looked proud.

"Feifei, let me tell you this, even Fanyanshangshen's three-pointed two-edged sword was made here!"

Quan'er waved his hand, "The gun head is just the gun head!"

He gave the two of them a tour and then took them to the back room.

"Qi Ping, what do you want from me?"

"Master Quan, you know many people in Silver City, and I want you to take me into Black Eagle Palace!"

When Quan Er heard this, his expression changed.

"Black Eagle Palace? Why are you going there if you have nothing to do? Are you tired of living?"

It sounds like the old man is a real person.

"Find True Lord Black Horn and ask him to remove the black poison from my son!"

The old man sneered.

"Why......."

Qi Feifei was curious, "Why, Mr. Quan, are you also afraid of the True Lord Black Horn?"

"Afraid?"

The old man stood up, walked to the wall and took out a long sword that had not yet been sharpened.

"I'm not afraid, but I can't beat him! Qi Ping, go back! It's important to save your life!"

"What about my son's black poison?"

"Black poison? One out of ten people in East and West Silver City has it. Just like Feng Han, it won't kill anyone for a while!"

Qi Feifei was also angry. She saw what Yin Zhen looked like.

"Fenghan? Can Fenghan kill people uncontrollably?"

The whole ear was shocked! "Killing people? This black poison is just a black disease transmitted by the saliva of the Black Eagle. It will make people mentally depressed but it will not kill people. If this is the case, wouldn't this Silver City be littered with corpses?"

What they said is correct, but the information is not equal.

"Master Quan, just help me think of a solution, and I will bear the consequences myself!"

Quan'er let go of his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground, three-quarters of the way into the ground, with a crisp sound.

"You guys should go back after daybreak. I'm going to take a nap, old man. I'm sleepy!"

He's really gone.

After closing the "door curtain" for all ears, the sound of blacksmithing behind was much quieter and could hardly be heard.

The aunt and nephew had no choice but to go to bed first. They could only think of anything else tomorrow.

There was something on Qi Ping's mind. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at all.

She stood up and glanced at Qi Feifei in the next room. The girl was sleeping very deeply.

Qi Ping walked to the front hall to "admire" the product display racks.

Suddenly I heard someone shouting outside.

"Grab those two!"

"Break through the city gate before dawn!"

"Don't let them enter Yehuo Street! Otherwise it will be difficult to search!"

Bang bang bang... bang bang bang...

There was a knock on the door.

Qi Ping opened the door and saw that it was Lin Huaishu and a girl in red.

"Lin Huaishu?"

"aunt?"

"come on in!"

As soon as the door was closed, the footsteps of the pursuers immediately ran past the house.

Qi Ping's eyes were very poisonous, and she recognized the girl in red at a glance.

Mana gathered in her hands...

"Jin Sanmei! Today you are finally in my hands!"

Lin Huaishu held her hand down and said, "Auntie, please see clearly, she is not Jin Sanmei, she is Zhiwu, the royal beast of Fan County!"

Qi Ping was "astonished".

Behind her is really the image of a white wolf dog, and on her belt is a gold medal given by the emperor, with the word "Mist Weaver" written on it.

"She just got the physical soul of Jin Sanmei!"

Qi Ping understands! Collected mana!

"Why did you come to Yincheng if you weren't practicing hard in Fan County?"

Lin Huaishu took out the harp key from his clothes.

Qi Ping’s eyes lit up!

"This is?"

"Here's the harp key!"

Everyone turned around and saw an old man with white hair.

"Master Quan!" Qi Ping called out first, "Is this also your work?"

Quan'er shook his head, "I'm not that capable!"

He was wearing clothes and his white hair was a little messy.

Qi Feifei also got up, all the makeup on her face was removed.

"According to legend, this is the magical instrument used by the Goddess Wa to summon the fire bird in ancient times. The harp was originally three feet and seven inches long, and this is just a fragment of it. But this fragment still retains the mysterious power of ancient times. The copper piece on top is I added it, otherwise it would have fallen apart."

Lin Huaishu handed over his hand and said, "Master Quan, please activate the harp key!"

Quan'er looked at the young man carefully, "Dog beast? Balrog?"

"Yes! I am a dog beast!"

"What's the level of the fire demon's power?"

"Level II!"

"That's a pity. If it's level III, maybe I can give it a try! Maybe I can activate this key!"

Lin Huaishu handed over his hand and said, "Master Quan, please give me some advice!"

Quan'er stood up, walked to the side of the room, and opened the door curtain with one hand.

"The power of the Balrog is level IIII and above, and it can be activated by extracting the harp key with the flame of the Balrog for three hours! But, you are not enough!"

If I had known earlier, I would have soaked in the "red soup" in the Land of Fire Demon for a while!

"Master Quan, can I give it a try as long as his fire demon power reaches level III?"

Quan Er nodded half-heartedly, "You can also give it a try! Maybe it will work, but not necessarily!"

Qi Pinglai became more energetic, "Feifei, go get the whip from my room, and we will go tame the beast together and raise his fire demon power to level III before dawn!"

"It's aunt!"

Quan'er was also heartbroken.

Before dawn, two groups of people had already arrived at the shop.

Now they have all gone outside the city to "cram their feet" and conduct surprise exercises.

Look all the way around and wave with one hand! It's the art of mirroring.

In the picture, the Ten Soul Tower in Huangquan Ridge now only has nine rays of light connected to the mana seal on the top of the tower.

"this......"

His body was shaking slightly.

"Has Noire really started to take action?"

Quan'er put away his magic power and "tremblingly" walked to the back room and opened the cabinet.

He took off his beige linen clothes and put on clothes with white background and gold trim.

Tiangong court uniform! !

He tied a golden belt around his waist.

There is a jade plaque hanging from the belt, with the four words "Fire Refining Heavenly Lord" engraved on it.

On the hills outside the city, the Qi family's aunt and nephew were working hard to tame Xiaoqi, while Zhiwu was "listening to the class". But she didn't have the power of the flame demon, so she couldn't really understand it.

Qi Ping is responsible for reciting the fairy spell, and Qi Feifei is responsible for spurring Xiao Qi's movements and postures.

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Goth, the demon king, is the king of fire demons.

Yakun's power fell into the mortal world.

...

Although Lin Huaishu couldn't understand it, he could feel the changes in the power of the flame demon in his body according to Qi Feifei's training - there would be more "balls of flame demon" rolling around in his body.

"Xiao Qi, try to send out a ball of flames! The target is the rock over there!"

Activating the dog beast spirit root and concentrating the magic power on the blood-red finger, Lin Huaishu shouted: "The power of the flame demon!"

A "ball of fire demon" emerged from the blood-red ring finger. It was only the size of an egg, but it was wrapped in red and green flames and looked very cool.

"Let's go!"

Lin Huaishu threw the Flame Demon Ball towards the rock!

puff..............

The flame demon ball instantly vaporized when it hit the rock!

Absolutely amazing!

"It's okay, Xiaoqi. It's enough if the power of the Balrog reaches Level III. You can practice this Balrog Ball slowly, don't be in a hurry!"

This almost made Zhiwu laugh to death.

Qi Ping walked up to her and grabbed her hand.

"Whisper, you have to do me a favor after dawn!"

She's numb! Such a powerful immortal needs help from a little dog beast!

She could only nod.

Back at Qiankun Iron Shop, Quan'er had already put steamed buns and porridge on the table, as well as some meat floss.

He had changed back into his blacksmith uniform.

"Master Quan, Xiao Qi has reached the third level of Balrog, please activate the harp key!" Qi Ping said while eating.

Quan'er nodded, "Give me three hours!"

"Well, the four of us will go to Black Eagle Palace together while Master Quan is quenching!"