Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

Problems that can be solved with money are not big problems. Otherwise, it would be more classic if we were on Earth in our previous life. The charm of money can be seen from the arrogant attitude of the store clerk.

Of course, that was when the person had no ill intentions. With Han Fei carrying the body of a child, he was undoubtedly walking in the busy city with a lot of money, and could easily attract the covetous attention of others.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper seems to be a shrewd man. He is dressed luxuriously and has an extraordinary appearance. He looks like a young man from a big family. The fabrics used on his body are all top-quality silk, which is obviously not ordinary. It depends on the person who can afford to support you, and you should not mess with these delicate and expensive young men. These people often represent trouble.

The waiter ran to make tea, but the shopkeeper came up with a smile on his face, bowed and said with a smile on his face: "What do you want, young master? I have everything here, I guarantee your satisfaction."

The shopkeeper held the gold ingot and said cautiously, keeping his posture very low, "It's not a small talk. I have everything, but where is the alchemy furnace?" Han Fei said.

"Dan. Dan furnace?" The shopkeeper looked at him confused, thinking that he heard wrongly, and the idea of ​​running to the blacksmith shop to buy an alchemy furnace was really weird.

"Are you talking about the alchemy furnace?" the shopkeeper asked uncertainly.

Han Fei nodded. When he saw his confirmation, the shopkeeper smiled awkwardly and said, "Young master, are you kidding me? Alchemy furnaces are all made to order. Who would make a ready-made one for sale?"

"Forget it, please tell me about the special ore you have?" Han Fei asked. After receiving a pair of black iron axes from Enemy Jiu, he wanted to see if he could find some more refining materials, such as the blacksmith shop. People who often work with various ores may be able to collect some different materials.

"Special metal?" The shopkeeper looked at Han Fei depressedly, with a look of constipation on his face, secretly wondering if he was here to cause trouble. After running the store for decades, this is all he asked for for such a weird thing.

Seeing that he had a serious look on his face, he didn't look like he was just having fun. The shopkeeper thought for a moment, what kind of materials are special? Most of the materials used in the blacksmith shop are ordinary iron ore, and the better ones are made of steel. Since it is Special materials definitely cannot be these things.

"Don't tell me, I really have a special piece of material here. It is said to be a piece of black iron from heaven. I got it by chance a few years ago. I originally wanted to make a sword, but unfortunately it couldn't be melted, so it was It was left in the warehouse. If the young master hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of it." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

This thing has been sitting in the warehouse for several years. It cannot be melted and its shape is not good-looking. It has no other benefits except that it is heavy. The shopkeeper also knows that this is a good thing, but it is just a piece of broken stone here, and it still takes up space. , since someone wants it, just sell it. If you meet a knowledgeable person, you can still sell it at a good price.

Han Fei looked at the old shopkeeper in surprise. He just said this. He really didn't expect there would be any good things here. It was such an unexpected surprise. "Let's go, take me to see if it's what I want." The price of things is negotiable." Han Fei said eagerly.

There's no need to rush! Who makes him poor? After all, he is a cultivator. He doesn't even have a magic weapon. The ore that can't be melted in this blacksmith shop is at least a low-grade spiritual material. If you can't refine a spiritual weapon, you can just get a magic weapon. .

Han Fei took the old shopkeeper and walked to the backyard on his own regardless of whether they wanted him to enter the backyard. The old shopkeeper had no choice but to follow him, walked through the porch, entered the backyard, and saw several people surrounding a person. The iron-making furnace was busy, and an older blacksmith was giving instructions. From time to time, someone would pull out the iron blocks from the furnace to create various shapes of utensils.

The old shopkeeper waved to the person directing him and motioned for him to come over. The old master of this small workshop was not so arrogant and dared to show off to the shopkeeper. When he saw him waving, he trotted two steps closer and said: "Hey, my boss is here, what are your orders?"

"Old Liu, open the door of the warehouse, and I will take the young master to pick something." The old shopkeeper said.

"Okay, then you come with me." When Old Liu heard this, he was also stunned for a moment. He knew what was in the warehouse. Apart from unsmelted copper and iron ore, there were some forged iron ingots and even a semi-finished product. None, and Lao Liu really couldn't think of anything to choose from. He was just curious. Since his boss had spoken, he just listened.

After a while, the three of them arrived in front of the warehouse. The warehouse was located in a house near the back door, making it easier to enter and exit when purchasing goods. It seemed that the house was not too small. Han Fei couldn't help but look forward to it. The room was bigger. The more inventory there is, the more goods there are, the more room for selection there is, and maybe there is something really good.

Old Liu opened the door and invited the two of them in. After Han Fei entered the house, he took a closer look and saw several rows of shelves placed near the inside, with some forged metals placed on them, and scattered piles near the door. There are some ores, mostly iron ore.

He was not interested in picking them piece by piece. After all, he was also a cultivator. Appraisal of items relied on more than just his eyesight. He could see his hands forming seals, and a bright white golden Qi spread around, soon covering the entire room. , this Qi of the Golden Element can not only be used for fighting, the Qi of the Golden Element cultivated according to the "Hunyuan Heart Sutra" is closer to the origin. Everything in the world has its origin and evolution, which constitutes this vast world, but it is ever-changing. Without departing from its origin, there are always thousands and thousands of golden substances in the world, some are hard or soft, some are fire or water, some are yin or yang. As long as the qi of this metal is attached to it, you can know it through careful induction. The physical properties of these metals, and the weapon refining itself uses these physical properties to refine magic weapons with different functions.

For example, the alchemy furnace Han Fei wants now. Most ordinary alchemy furnaces are made of copper. The better ones will use fire copper and add a little red flame gold or something, mainly to increase the firepower. These metals with fire attributes are them physical properties.

Han Fei did not avoid the old shopkeeper and Old Liu when he cast the spell. The room in ancient times was already dark, not to mention the house used as a warehouse. The color of the metal was bright and white, and it was almost like a light bulb in this dim environment. , seeing the abnormality on Han Fei's body, the two of them looked at each other and could see the surprise in each other's eyes. They did not dare to disturb him and stood respectfully on both sides. They swallowed back the words that came to their mouths.

Through induction, he found out that the extraterrestrial meteorite that the old shopkeeper said was true. It was indeed a meteorite that fell from the sky. He could also sense a trace of star power from this meteorite. It was considered a low-grade spiritual material. , it is also rare in this low-level martial arts plane. After smelting, you can indeed refine a magical weapon. As for other things, they are all ordinary products without any spirituality.

"Shopkeeper, is this the extraterrestrial meteorite you're talking about?" Han Fei dispersed his fingerprints and pointed at a meteorite the size of a watermelon.

"The young master has really good eyesight. He can find the meteorite at a glance. I'm far behind you," the old shopkeeper said respectfully.

"Yes, yes, this old man has been working hard all his life, but he doesn't have as good an eye as you, young master." Old Liu followed up.