Chapter 312 Coincidence(1/2)
As for what Xu Shangwen was going to do, Zhuang Bufan didn't ask, and these were not what he considered.
He was quite surprised when he saw that Xu Shangwen had no malice towards him.
I thought he would have something wrong this time and would be ruthlessly attacked by Xu Shangwen.
After all, this guy's hatred for himself will only be like a blazing flame, with no possibility of elimination.
However, I saw Xu Shangwen today, as long as he was real Xu Shangwen, not someone pretended to be fake.
Then, it seems that the previous grudges were all destroyed in the smile just now.
He didn't know what it felt, but he only felt a wonderful feeling coming out.
Of course, he saw many possibilities, but never expected that the result would be like this.
It seems that people are really confused when they really want to determine a person's future.
Zhuang Bufan did not continue to indulge in this matter, and he still had his own things to do.
The two of them were disconnected as if something was a trivial matter.
In Yancheng, countless people pass by, and from the people on the street you see, this is just a trivial matter.
No one knows what will happen in the future.
Zhuang Bufan continued to leave with him and entered the refining room alone. This place he would use in the future.
From now on, the opportunity for wealth will come from here. Of course, with his current strength, it is extremely easy to do something else.
After all, his fame has been heard in Yancheng for a long time, and most people will come here.
As long as you are an individual and have a little fame, don’t you come a lot of money?
However, he involved many people in it, which made people have to stop and watch, wanting to quietly watch the development of things.
These are all issues he needs to consider.
However, as long as the news ends and no one comes to bully Zhuang Bufan, then someone will definitely come and make friends with him.
At the same time, Zhuang Bufan also closely monitored the forces of Yancheng, and learned about his status when facing everyone as much as possible, so as not to meet a powerful character without knowing it.
What is going on? Looking at this situation, he doesn't know how to deal with it. Sometimes he feels depressed but also happy.
Perhaps this is because he has no extra space to deal with, which makes him a little unnatural in this regard.
Zhuang Bufan came to the refining room. As he expected, he prepared a lot of refining materials, including Gengjin and some spiritual herbs and flowers as auxiliary materials.
Then, the secrets of refining artifacts he had recently collected appeared in his mind.
It is used to make some commonly used sword weapons, the most important thing is that it has a great promotion effect in terms of efficiency.
Sometimes, everyone knows that there is no way to do this situation, but they can't find any solution.
Even if someone is nagging next to you, he is still sad, lowered his head, thinking, "Why did things happen to this point? Obviously, a few years ago, you were not like this."
He was tired, and at the same time, he didn't want to obey other people's arrangements and say something irritating, which would make him bored.
He likes to do things within his ability, and at the same time, he knows very well what he wants to do, and the energy he puts in here is huge.
He was tired of this state and thought, if I were given a good environment, I would definitely pass it easily.
But there is no way, everything is delusion, people spend their lives in nothingness, and life without a future is like shit.
I especially want to soar into the sky. At the same time, why do I get attracted by some information and waste a whole day?
This requires urgent thinking, otherwise you will be stuck in it all the time without the chance to continue moving forward.
I'm afraid most people understand this, and before the job is over, they know that they don't like it.
But so what? Looking at the outside world, it is so far away from me that one day no one sees it.
You do see some interesting things in the world, and at the same time, you don’t know what to do next.
He longed to browse the topics and write more. Although he didn't know what he was doing, he had a special emotion in his heart, believing that he could do it.
Browsing through books one by one, I hit my own pleasure again and again, and fell into it, unable to extricate myself.
Obviously, I have decided to do this job long ago and regard it as a job I have to do throughout my life. Why? Why did it become like this?
Zhuang Bufan ignited the fire on the furnace.
The whole house smells of rust, perhaps made of steel, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
However, having it will make people feel more at ease to build weapons, and there is no need to worry about causing an uproar after it explodes.
Of course, if the furnace is really blown up due to improper operation, there will be special restrictions to defend against it.
It will not suffer too much damage, and as for those in the house, it will not be considered.
This is really annoying! However, there is no way to do this. It would be too stupid if someone deliberately wanted to fry things in the house without enough strength to take this risk.
It is precisely because of this that he feels strange why he is always frivolous when doing things.
Before, his mentality of refining weapons was to be quicker. He had the desire to be anxious because he had a natal fire and a little bit of refining weapons.
Maybe someone is watching from the side, so don’t worry about anything else, you can concentrate.
In addition, this emotion was the same as when he first arrived in Yancheng.
Now, everything is over, and Yan Liu's departure has left him with fewer people to talk for a while, allowing him to stay alone in the house and have time to think about messy things.
If this situation was in the past, he would never have imagined. Now, his realm has become loose and his mental state has changed after the rain just now.
Indeed, his current state was different from before. Looking at the stove in his hand, he did not activate his natal fire.
He watched the flames above him gradually extinguished, and then he suddenly woke up, and he was still refining his weapons.
However, he was just offside and did nothing, and actually offside while refining weapons. Logically speaking, this is impossible.
This is a rare thing for a weapon refiner.
It seems that Zhuang Bufan will have such a state, which has something to do with the things he has had in his past lives, which has to be mentioned.
"Oh, what's wrong with me? I feel restless, like an anxiety disorder that comes every month."
That’s right, Zhuang Bufan will experience anxiety again and again every month, and each time it will cause him to feel palpitations, as if life is worse than death in life.
At that time, he wished that a knife could stab into his heart and end his life in an instant.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuang Bufan kept asking himself, and in the end, he grabbed his head and hinted that he should not be impulsive, everything should be relaxed, and he must not have the urge to commit suicide.
After reciting this five or six times, I finally suppressed my inner anxiety.
As for the previous refining tools, I can only say that fortunately there was no explosion and he did not put him in a dangerous state.
This is quite light. The most important thing is that he did not blow up the stove.
Otherwise, even if he saved his life, he would not have the money to pay the remaining compensation.
After all, this is quite a big deal.
At the same time, Zhuang Bufan looked at the materials in the furnace, and all of them cooled down because Zhuang Bufan was absent.
As for bursting, it's nothing.
This made him very happy, but it was unlikely that these materials would be used.
All I can say is to give up!
"You are really pitiful, look at yourself now, you have made a series of breakthroughs in this area, but at the end of the bald man, he failed."
Fortunately, the problem is not big, so I can make up for it.
If you continue, there will definitely be an incomprehensible
field.
Suddenly, he fell from the climax to the trough, and his mood was normal.
For these reasons, Zhuang Bufan was preparing not to refine weapons. It may be because he was not financially good and was restless, so it was unlikely that he would want to refine weapons well.
"Okay, let's exit this room first, after all, this is calculated by the hour."
Zhuang Bufan immediately left the door, came to the front desk, paid the money for this period of time, and then left in a hurry.
When he went outside, he had no strength in his body. If he hadn't checked his body up and down, he asked Ye Xiao Kumu, "What happened?"
Ye Xiao Dubu replied that he was "well", which made his heart calm for a while.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have such thoughts and put them here.
For some reason, there were still some impurities in my eyes before, and at this moment, there was nothing left.
What happened? Could it be that what I did before really had such a great effect?
Zhuang Bufan's mind was in a mess. He thought about this and then remembered the scene of his birth yesterday.
Before he knew it, he was wandering around the East Street of Yancheng, not knowing what his destination was, but just hoped that there would be a place to attract him so that he could stop and stay for a while.
Maybe he was too tired before and had all kinds of hallucinations. Even what appeared now was a little blurry, and I wonder if what was in front of me was real.
In short, he came to the gate of the palace and saw the magnificent and solemn gate, with heavy troops guarding the gate.
To be continued...