241 - Return
"Who is this?"
Old Man Gan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a distinctive spirit.
Li Xiaobai introduced: "It's the housekeeper! Li Wushuang!"
"Little Li Wushuang, I have met Mr. Gan!"
The Wushuang Butler bowed deeply, not caring that the other party was just a blacksmith from the East City.
In his eyes, people who even the young master must respect are no less than those high-ranking officials and nobles.
Although the Li family does not have too many strict rules, it also cannot tolerate snobbishness and bullying by virtue of power.
"Tsk tsk! It's so imposing! Xiaolang, I see, your housekeeper is very ordinary, and I'm afraid he's a talent for treating him as a housekeeper!"
Old Man Gan is an experienced man. From the mental outlook and conversation of the Wushuang housekeeper, he can tell that he is not the quality and demeanor that a housekeeper should possess.
"Old Gan has such a good eye. Wushuang Butler was originally a visitor to the Yin Palace!"
Li Xiaobai smiled slightly, admiring that Old Man Gan's eyes were indeed amazing.
"No wonder! No wonder! Is Xiaolang's mansion located in the high hall?"
Old Man Gan was surprised that when the disciples of the Prince Yin’s Mansion were placed outside, they could at least be a small official.
The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door is probably not far from the Li family's Xiaolang mansion, but he has never heard of it. There is a prime minister named Li in the court.
"Old Gan, this mansion belongs to me alone, and the other family members are not in the mansion!"
When talking about family, Li Xiaobai couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Lao Daozhazi led more than a thousand horse bandits to capture Xiyan Town. Almost all the family had dispersed, and they would get together again on one day.
He secretly prayed that the great-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-grand-gra
After Xiangjun became the empress, her obsession with trying to strip away the widow was unintentionally faded a lot.
Perhaps because he was afraid of himself, Widow Jiao and the people from the Royal Secret Love Department have always been avoiding him. Since the Emperor of the Rushi Emperor died, Xiaobai has never seen anyone from the Secret Love Department.
"I see!"
Old Man Gan keenly noticed Li Xiaobai's emotional changes and stopped talking about his family.
"Xiaolang! This house is so big!"
Old Man Gan's eldest disciple Wang Chui seemed to have come to his senses and kept looking around, as if he wished he could be covered with eyes.
"It was given by King Yin. I can't afford such a big house. Let's go! Go to the backyard and I'll take you to see something."
Li Xiaobai smiled and led the way in front.
"Xiaolang, are you and King Yin?"
Old Man Gan suddenly became nervous. Recently, there were rumors that King Yin killed the monarch by poisoning and killing the king. Not only that, more than a dozen ministers related to the two princes were killed by soldiers sent by the new emperor and blood flowed into a river.
He was also a disciple of the King of Yin and a mansion sent by the King of Yin. He was worried that Li Xiaobai and the King of Yin would be involved too much, and he would bring about a disaster.
"It's okay! I have a good relationship with Xindi, and I will not have anything to do!"
Li Xiaobai smiled and patted Old Man Gan's hand to reassure the other party.
Whoever dares to come to the door to kill Zhu Lian, I am afraid that Xiang Jun will be the first to let him go.
"That's good, that's good!"
Although the bloody power alternating power is very far away from ordinary people, hearing the terrible rumors in the city still made Old Man Gan feel scared.
"Okay, what a big stove!"
As soon as he entered the shed, Old Man Gan’s three apprentices were shocked by the melting equipment in front of him.
The huge stove and crucible far exceed that of any shop in the Anvil Lane, as well as the unprecedented steel beam slide rails, are hard to believe that such a workshop can be seen in Taipingfang where high-ranking officials gather.
"Is this yours?"
Old Man Gan was also moved. He didn't expect that this young man would set up such a large formation at his home after he learned the swordsman's skills. It was really spectacular.
"That's right! It's not just about refining flying swords, but also refining weapons!" Li Xiaobai took out more than a dozen thick books and held them in front of Old Man Gan, and continued: "This is the essence of the magic array and the way to refine weapons!"
If Old Man Gan had not taught the flying sword refining skills without reservation, he would have opened a new door for himself, Li Xiaobai would not have gone so far in the art of refining weapons. After carefully comprehension of the individual attributes and combination methods of various magic arrays, he copied them into a book and gave them back to Old Man Gan.
"This, this is..."
Old Man Gan thought of his teacher and couldn't help but burst into tears.
The original ancestor was once a noble weapon refiner, but for various reasons, the only skill of refining flying swords was left. It has been passed down to this day and has to go from refiner to swordsman.
Unexpectedly, I met a demonic young man who was beyond imagination and actually introduced the art of refining weapons from the swordsman's skills. It was no less than a powerful person who started a sect.
The three apprentices looked at each other. This is a higher level of weapon refiner heritage than a swordsman. As long as they can understand it, they will no longer have to endure hard in the anvil Lane and become a mortal blacksmith.
"No, I can't ask for it! It's useless if I ask for it!"
Old Man Gan forced his desire to hold on, but shook his head firmly.
Although this gift can fulfill the dream of his ancestors of all generations, he cannot accept it.
"It's okay, I have many backups for those who are destined to be! It can be regarded as giving it to you and repaying it with a pet!" Li Xiaobai took out another jade bottle and said, "There are ten longevity pills here to ensure that Mr. Gan lives for a hundred years! When you choose a disciple with extraordinary talent and cultivate it carefully, you will be able to carry forward it!"
The longevity pill has always been priced but has been a hot item that secular families are rushing to. They even spend millions of money, but they often want to get one.
Li Xiaobai found a bottle in the imperial depot, about a hundred pieces, and gave it ten pieces to Old Man Gan. After all, the flying sword refining skills he learned were not formal inheritance within the door wall, but he just didn't want to see the old man's master cut off.
"Master! Accept it!"
The three apprentices immediately knelt down. They only regretted their ignorant qualifications and could not take over the master's mantle.
"Uh! OK, OK!"
Old Man Gan finally accepted it.
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Chapter completed!