Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu from Mount Hundred Thousand

An old man with a beard wearing a black shorts, dark skin, and strong muscles walked out of the side door. He held a red gourd in his hand and drank from the gourd as he walked.

The strange and rich aroma of wine wafts out from the red gourd.

The beard at the corner of his mouth was still stained with orange-red wine.

Behind the old man with the beard was a young man of about twenty years old, holding a long wooden box in his hand.

"Lao Wu, who said that there are flesh, blood and scales of alien beasts?"

The old man with the beard shouted to Shopkeeper Xu behind the counter, but his eyes glanced at Zhou Qing who was wearing a minotaur mask.

Shopkeeper Xu looked puzzled.

"bass!"

"Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Chu. If I have time in the future, I will definitely go to Huanglong Mountain and find this Fire Yunzhi and bring it to me." Zhou Qing took the wine gourd.

"Mr. Wen, please take a look."

"The Jade Fire Toad told me that Wen Tailai's body has the residual aura of a very dangerous thing. This five-poison demon sword needs to be tempered with five poisonous flesh and blood. This person must have been exposed to highly toxic and dangerous things recently.

"It turns out to be Mr. Wen. These scales seem to come from a python-like animal, and it is a spirit that has given birth to intelligence? I wonder where Mr. Wen got it from? How many more are there?"

According to my speculation, this sword needs to be recast with the flesh, flesh and scales of alien beasts and monsters in order to give this sword a new lease of life. "

Chu Teng took out the snake scales that shopkeeper Chen had just sent to the backyard.

"The knife is indeed a good knife."

Buzz!

The long knife made a clear sound.

Don't worry, after seeing the power of the demon-slaying sword, he will definitely come back and ask me to forge the sword. "

"I, Chu Teng, am the third shopkeeper of Qibingpu. I wonder how I would like to address this distinguished guest?"

"A sword matches a hero. I am mediocre in strength, but I don't have the ability to let this 'demon-slaying sword' drink the blood of the great demon.

Zhou Qing frowned slightly, sheathed the long knife and gave it back to Chu Teng.

Zhou Qing rushed to the 'Baicaotang' in Yuyefang in the north of the city.

Moreover, this is the seventh demon-slaying sword that I have forged, and there are still three more in the warehouse, waiting for the right person. "

"I see, forgive me for being presumptuous." Zhou Qing secretly thought it was a pity.

"In that case, I have made a friend as Shopkeeper Chu." Zhou Qing said, cupping his fists.

Erqing, who was hidden in the jade wat, appeared, with a thumb-sized figure lying on the mouth of the gourd, spitting out a silk thread and reaching into the gourd, sucking a few drops of wine into the mouth.

When we met for the first time, the other person didn't even know what his face looked like. He was making friends and serving drinks.

Zhou Qing pulled out a piece of hair and tried it. As soon as it touched the blade, the hair was split into two.

He was going to visit Baicao Hall.

Immediately afterwards, he tried to inject the blue water zhenqi into the blade.

Even he, a teetotaler, smelled this wine and felt it had a strange aroma, so he thought the wine bug would also like it.

"Since Mr. Wen likes it, I will give the remaining half of the gourd to Mr. Yuwen." Chu Teng took off the wine gourd from his waist and handed it over.

However, compared with the ordinary Tang Hengdao, the blade is wider and the blade is shorter. With the scabbard, the entire knife is only two feet and five inches.

"Thank you!" Chu Teng put the long knife in his hand into the box and presented it together.

Chu Teng directly sent the long knife forward.

Zhou Qing took the wooden box, then took out three hundred taels of silver notes and handed them to shopkeeper Chen behind the counter.

"Shopkeeper Chu, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I don't know where you got this wine. The next time I smelled the fragrance, I became addicted to alcohol. I also want to buy a few jars and go back to try it."

"How can this happen?" Zhou Qing was startled and wary.

Chu Teng took the long sword and unsheathed it again: "This sword was forged by me according to the method recorded in ancient records. It is extremely sharp.

Upon hearing this, shopkeeper Xu gave a thumbs up: "It's the third brother who has foresight! If this person can really bring the flesh, flesh and scales of a poisonous beast, then we will be a big step closer to forging a magic weapon."

The old man with beard bowed his hand to Zhou Qing.

"Puff!"

Chuto said with a smile.

"Mr. Wen, you're welcome." Chu Teng shook the wine gourd.

"If that's the case, it's my turn to thank Mr. Wen!" Chu Teng said with a smile on his face.

"Shopkeeper Chu, let's talk first." Zhou Qing did not agree in a hurry.

"That depends on the quality of Shopkeeper Chu's knife." Zhou Qing said lightly.

When he returned to the counter, shopkeeper Xu sent away the apprentice, leaving the two of them alone in the front hall.

The other side.

"Third brother, just sell the demon-slaying sword at a low price. Why did you even give the Fire Toad wine to this person?"

"If Mr. Wen agrees to a condition, let's make friends, and I'll sell you this knife for three hundred taels of silver."

"If Mr. Wen can bring enough blood and scales of alien beasts, I am willing to recast this sword for Mr. Wen free of charge. I just hope that my weapon-making skills can be further improved to satisfy my lifelong wish." Chu Teng said. Very sincerely.

However, there is something missing in the ancient manual, and a key link is missing, which makes the knife too thin and easy to break after it is cast.

"This wine is the secret recipe of my Chu family. The raw materials used in brewing include a medicinal herb called Huoyunzhi. You can only hope to find it if you go deep into Huanglong Mountain. You can never buy it outside."

"Wen Tailai." Zhou Qing cupped his fists and said, thinking of something casually.

Zhou Qing saw him looking at the long knife in his hand with a feverish expression and asked, "Shopkeeper Chu, are you willing to part with me?"

When Chu Teng heard this, his eyes flashed, and he immediately smiled. He took the wooden box from the hands of the young man behind him and took out a long sheathed knife from inside.

"Oh? I didn't expect Mr. Wen to also love what's in this cup." Chu Teng's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, something is wrong. There are really not many good people in this world." Zhou Qing sighed inwardly.

"Er Qing, look at it."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, he personally sent Zhou Qing out of the Qi Weapon Shop.

While passing through a small alley, Zhou Qing removed the cork from the small gourd, brought the mouth of the gourd to the tip of his nose and smelled it carefully, frowning slightly.

This Fire Toad wine contains the body fluids of the Jade Fire Toad. If he drinks this wine, the body fluids will be entangled with the true energy and blood, and sooner or later a request will come to his door.

Zhou Qing took the long sword and pulled it out of the sheath. The blade showed a faint blue color. The overall shape was similar to the Tang Dynasty Hengdao. The blade was straight and sharpened on one side.

However, the next moment, the ray of true energy he injected into the blade disappeared without a trace, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Chu Teng's face no longer had the warm smile. He took out a thumb-sized red toad from his arms and said lightly:

Listening to the sound of the wine inside, there really weren't many sips left.

Erqing was a little excited.

Besides, the demon-slaying knife I gave him was just a defective product, so selling it for three hundred taels of silver wouldn't be considered a loss.

According to Wei Sheng's reminder, if you want to break through the upper limit of Qi and blood, there is a pill called 'Peiyuan Pill', which is very effective.

And the knife seems a little too thin.

After solving the problem of the knife, Zhou Qing looked at the wine gourd on Chu Teng's waist.

There is a very strange poison in the wine.

"It's all for drunkards anyway, so it doesn't matter. It's just that it's better not to go to this strange weapon shop in the future." Zhou Qing turned back and looked towards the east of the city.