After practicing one night, Baili Qingfeng took a good nap. The next day, he got up and completed morning exercises in the cave. At the same time, he rested the entrance so that his clothes would not be dirty and difficult to clean if he went in every day.

After completing his morning practice, he attended classes all morning. Taking advantage of his lunch break, he took the bus to the address given by his second grandfather Baili Changkong.

Longevity Hall.

Baili Qingfeng entered the medicinal material store, and someone quickly came up to him: "Does this little brother buy medicine? Do you have any prescriptions?"

"Is the boss here? My grandfather Baili Changkong asked me to come."

Baili Qingfeng said.

"Brother, sit down and wait for a moment. I'll call the boss right away."

The staff said goodbye and left quickly.

Not long after, a man who looked to be in his fifties walked out, smiled and said to Baili Qingfeng: "I am a descendant of the old man Baili of Ben Lei Sword, I am disrespectful, you should be Baili Qingfeng, right?"

I saw your name on a list, I am Chi Shuang, the director of Wanshou Hall, how can I help you?"

"Hello, I am Baili Qingfeng."

Baili Qingfeng heard this man call out his second grandfather's nickname in one breath, and gained a new understanding of his second grandfather's hidden identity. His second grandfather was indeed a great master when he was young.

In this way, he also had to protect the second grandfather's face.

At that moment, he said modestly: "There is indeed something that I need Boss Chi's help with. I want to buy some medicinal materials."

As he said this, he handed over the recipe for Yangyuan Tang.

"We all have the ingredients for this recipe. For the sake of Mr. Baili, how about taking 60,000 yuan from Qingfeng?"

"Okay, but I want a little too much."

"Haha, although our Wanshoutang is not as famous as the top pharmacies in the country, we still have some strength. It will not be a big problem to meet the needs of little Qingfeng."

"That's great, give me thirty portions first."

"Three...thirty portions?"

Chi Shuang wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Little friend Qingfeng..."

"I brought the money."

Baili Qingfeng seemed to think that Chi Shuang felt that he couldn't afford so much money, so he put the box forward, and suddenly stacks of banknotes dazzled Chi Shuang's heart.

Looking at the stacks of banknotes, Chi Shuang's voice became weaker: "Well... little friend Qingfeng, when it comes to cultivation, you have to take your time... Don't rush it..."

"Don't you think you don't have thirty supplies of medicinal materials?"

Baili Qingfeng said.

Chi Shuang hesitated for a moment and nodded helplessly: "Yes..."

"How many?"

"Twelve copies, this is all we have in stock at Wanshou Hall. I'm afraid it will take a month or two to get the rest."

"..."

This number made Baili Qingfeng realize that this so-called Wanshou Hall...

He's also a soy sauce guy.

The refining effect of the Divine Demon Suppressing Prison Body is much stronger than that of the Thirty-six Ben Lei Forms. One serving of Yangyuan Decoction a day is not a problem.

After all, it is a top-notch body-training method, and its efficiency is unquestionable.

Chi Shuang looked a little ashamed.

"I want all the rest, can you hurry up with the rest?"

"We will try to help Mr. Baili collect the remaining eighteen copies within a month."

"Okay, I believe you. I'll pay the money in advance. Is it okay to get it after the Chinese New Year?"

"We will try our best."

Chi Shuang said.

"By the way, I have some materials that I want to smelt to make a weapon. Do you have any good places to recommend?"

"If you want to make weapons, you can go to Master Brown Crab. Master Brown Crab is a master swordsmith who has studied in Lingyun Xiaozhu."

Chi Shuang said and handed him an address: "You can just give me the name of Mr. Baili when the time comes. Mr. Baili saved his life back then, so he will definitely use his true skills to forge swords for you."

…

Master Brown Crab lives in the suburbs of Xiaya and is directly accessible by bus.

Baili Qingfeng returned to the courtyard with twelve ingredients for Yang Yuan Soup, and then took out the armors collected from the cavemen.

This armor is said to be armor, but in fact it is quite simple. In addition, it is made to fit the caveman's height of 1.5 meters, so he cannot wear it at all. Otherwise, he who has never liked fighting and killing, how would he choose to put it on?

Smelting armor and using it to make swords?

The sword is a murder weapon and its purpose is unknown.

Carrying the armor in a bag, Baili Qingfeng took a car to the address given by Chi Shuang and arrived at a blacksmith shop in the suburbs.

A blacksmith shop located in the urban-rural fringe, specializing in making farm tools for people.

Baili Qingfeng entered the courtyard, and there was a middle-aged man lying on an armchair, listening to the radio, looking very relaxed.

"Excuse me, is Master Brown Crab here?"

"What do you want from me?"

The middle-aged man turned to Baili Qingfeng.

Baili Qingfeng looked at this middle-aged man...

The muscles on his arms were very strong, comparable to those of the cavemen, and he met the standards of a blacksmith. He then said humbly: "Hello, Master Brown Crab, I am Baili Qingfeng. I got some good materials by chance, and I would like to invite you."

Help me forge a handy sword."

"Baili Qingfeng?"

The middle-aged man sat up immediately: "What does Baili Changkong have to do with you?"

"It's my grandpa."

"oh."

Master Brown Crab thought for a while, seemed to have thought of something, nodded, and quickly became enthusiastic: "I saw you on a list, come, come, sit down, have something to drink? I have tea here,

Drinks, beer…”

"No need, I wonder if Master Brown Crab has time?"

"Of course!"

The middle-aged man, Brown Crab, responded neatly: "You want to make a weapon, what kind of weapon do you want to make?"

"I brought a sword and the materials."

Baili Qingfeng said and took down the bag.

"Sword! Good! You are indeed worthy of being the heir of the old man Baili of Ben Lei Sword! Good sword practice! If you practice a good sword, you can get it anywhere in the world, but the quality of the materials still needs to be judged by professionals..."

Master Brown Crab was initially a little dismissive when he saw the materials Baili Qingfeng brought out, but the next second, his voice stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, he came to Baili Qingfeng and picked up the armor: "Chenjin!?"

As he spoke, he stroked it carefully and quickly concluded: "It's really Chenjin!"

"This metal is quite good. Can it be made into a sword?"

Baili Qingfeng said.

He has not forgotten the scene when his alloy sword worth nearly ten thousand was broken by these armors.

"Baili...Qingfeng? These armors...how did you get them? These armors are often given to cavemen warriors who have made great achievements. Each of these cavemen is the best among warriors.

It is so powerful that even the undressed body-refining war-level warriors cannot confront it head-on..."

"I got it from the corpse of a burrower warrior."

Baili Qingfeng said.

Master Brown Crab glanced at Baili Qingfeng, thought for a moment, and did not ask further. He just said in a cautious tone: "You have to be careful. If you have this kind of material again in the future, you must not take it lightly."

Let me tell you, owning a set of Chenjin armor and a Chenjin combat weapon is the dream of all war-level warriors, especially the body-refining war-level warriors who would rather spend their entire lives for a set of Chenjin armor!"

Baili Qingfeng was slightly startled, unexpectedly...

This material is so precious.

Fortunately, Grandpa Er saved Master Brown Crab’s life and made him feel grateful. If it had been anyone else, he would have been greedy and possessive. Then...

Another life!

Baili Qingfeng nodded solemnly: "I remember."

"good."
To be continued...