During this week, there was another piece of news that the Flowing Cloud Sect had been removed from the top sects. Although they had not been destroyed, the Sect Leader had been killed by Qinchuan, as well as Old Six and Yun Jian.
Qin Chuan was no longer worried about these things. Everyone wanted a share of the spoils. The Sky Cloud Martial School had a lot of resources, but they no longer had the ability to protect themselves. Many people said that their missing disciples had something to do with the Sky Cloud Martial School, but it didn't matter anymore. The most important thing was that as long as someone from the Sky Cloud Martial School went missing, it would be the best excuse.
Some people from the Flowing Cloud Sect were arrogant and despotic, but now they were unlucky. If they did not die, they would be crippled.
Qinchuan did not care about these things anymore. These things had nothing to do with him anymore.
For an entire day, not a single person came.
Qin Chuan felt that it was very strange. This was a blacksmith shop, and in a world where martial arts were prevalent, having a suitable weapon and a favorite armor was very attractive, but now, not a single person had come to visit.
This made Qinchuan feel a bit puzzled, but he did not care.
He was not here to earn money, but to experience life and cultivate his Spirit Forging Dao. Mu Biao cultivated the Forging God Hammer.
Ding ding …
Mu Biao was very steady, and his temperament was also very calm. He unhurriedly hammered the iron, turning the ordinary iron into iron that had been tempered a hundred times. Then, he hammered it again and again, continuing to increase the density of the iron until it reached Mu Biao's limit.
Qinchuan would also take ordinary things to forge, and after forging, he would return them to the furnace and comprehend the Spirit Forging Dao over and over again.
The Spirit Forging Dao was already at the second stage, the Ascension Realm.
The next day, someone finally came.
More and more people came. After these people saw it, they all sighed because there were many good weapons and armors in Qinchuan's shop, and there were prices on them.
Those that were not good were directly exchanged for money, and those that were slightly better were all things that could be used. As long as Qinchuan agreed, they would not be sold.
There were a few weapons, armors, and boots that were all very good, so in a short period of time, the news spread dramatically.
Soon, everyone near the imperial city knew that there was a Forging God Hall here. The weapons, armor, and boots inside were all very good things.
This attracted a lot of people to come here. In any case, there was no harm in looking. If they could find something they liked and it was not expensive, wouldn't that be even better? Many people came with the mentality of trying their luck. They just came to look.
There were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Imperial City. Sects, major powers, aristocratic families, and even the royal family were all gathered here.
At noon, a few people walked into the Forging God Hall. One of them was an old man with a tall and sturdy figure. He had white hair and a pair of tiger-like eyes. The muscles on his body bulged and he gave off a rough aura.
Qinchuan could tell at a glance that this was a powerful blacksmith, and a decent one at that.
"Master Zheng actually came here. Do you think something will happen?"
"Master Zheng is the most famous and skilled blacksmith in this area. Even many of the weapons and armors of the royal family came from his hands. He didn't dare to use too ostentatious a memorial arch, but this young man dared to use the Forging God Hall. With Master Zheng's personality, he definitely won't let this go."
"This Forging God Hall was opened by you?" The old man looked at Qinchuan and asked.
"Yes, and you are?" Qinchuan could see that this old man seemed to have come with ill intentions, so he replied indifferently.
"I am Zheng Rong, others call me God Craftsman Zheng." The old man said.
"That's really disrespectful." Qinchuan smiled.
Zheng Rong waved his hand, but he had a proud look on his face. "This friend is exaggerating."
"That's true!" Qinchuan nodded and said.
Puff!
The surrounding people couldn't help but spit out.
Zheng Rong was also choked to death. This young man really didn't know how to behave. He didn't give face at all. Although he said that he came here to cause trouble, this was too much.
"Hmph, I think your signboard is a bit dazzling." Zheng Rong looked at Qinchuan and said.
"It seems a bit. My friends are exaggerating." Qinchuan smiled.
Zheng Rong was angry. What kind of friends were they? He made the signboard himself. How shameless. Zheng Rong suppressed his anger. "I don't think this signboard is appropriate."
"That's my signboard!" Qinchuan said.
Zheng Rong felt a little weak. The other party didn't seem to understand what he was saying at all.
So, he could only say, "I don't think you deserve this signboard. I hope you can change it. For example, a blacksmith shop would be good. You can add your surname in front."
Qin Chuan nodded and said seriously, "You don't say, I've thought about this name, but it's too vulgar. It's not impressive enough. This is the best, I fell in love with it at first glance. In fact, I wanted to make the world's number one forging hall, but after thinking about it, although my forging ability is very strong, I still need to be low-key. I've always understood this, I can't be too flamboyant."
Puff!
The person from before spat out again. He held the teapot and teacup and watched the commotion while drinking tea. But in a short period of time, he spat out twice.
His face turned red.
It was an old man with a red face. He was slightly chubby and had a kind face.
Zheng Rong nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. Even his tall and mighty body couldn't help but tremble.
The people beside Zheng Rong wanted to do something but Zheng Rong stopped them.
At the back of the crowd, a woman wearing a conical bamboo hat but with an infinitely graceful figure trembled. If one could see the face behind the bamboo hat, they would definitely be shocked. This was a peerless face, and at this moment, there was a faint smile on it. It was indescribably beautiful.
"D * mn, I'm speechless. So he used this name to be low profile."
"What an eye-opener. Look at Master Zheng's expression."
…
Zheng Rong's face turned pale and he suddenly lost interest in arguing with Qinchuan. If he didn't die from anger, he would lose face. He was just a lunatic …
Just like that, Zheng Rong brought his people away. He didn't find trouble with Qinchuan anymore because he felt that such an opponent wasn't worthy of being his opponent. If such an opponent could threaten him, then he should just go and kill himself.
Qinchuan was stunned and then he laughed. He actually left just like that. Then, he laid on the chair and continued to rock.
There were many more people around. They were all looking at the weapons and armor.
The woman wearing the bamboo hat walked in and looked around. Especially when she saw the best ones, her eyes lit up. But then she frowned as if she felt that something was wrong.
She walked to Qinchuan. "Sir!"
Her voice was magnetic. Qinchuan suddenly opened his eyes. He saw a woman with a perfect figure but she was wearing a bamboo hat. He sat up straight and asked, "What is it?"
"I want to provide my own materials and let you forge for me. How about the price?" The woman asked.