The Blacksmith Shop was the first time Wang Zheng met Yun Jiuchan.

It is obvious that the Qianjige Sect must have a close relationship with the Blacksmith Store.

Since Yun Jiuchan cheated on people in the blacksmith shop in the novice village, if nothing unexpected happens, Ling Huazi will be in the blacksmith shop in Xuanwu City.

As for what Yun Jiuchan said, Ling Huazi's life and death were uncertain, Wang Zheng did not believe it.

Everything is missing in the game, but there is no NPC. It’s also a hidden person. How can the head of the sect say that he will go offline?

Bang!

Before Wang Zheng could enter the blacksmith shop, the sparks splashed into his feet.

"Okay! Good exercise!"

Forging irons also requires certain skills and fists, otherwise the weapons created will naturally not be favored by players. As an indispensable equipment production site in every city, the blacksmith shop! It is a chain store!

"I want to fight a handy weapon?"

The strong man with sweat stains was named Duan Tiexin. His skin was dark all over and his eight-pack abs were exposed, which was quite exposed.

Look at me, I can be considered half of my fellow travelers. The flesh on my belly is already in the same way as Hunyuan Ruyi, and it is not as good as it is.

"I'm looking for someone!"

Wang Zheng said.

"I'm not an inn here, so I'll find someone to go somewhere else!"

After hearing Wang Zheng say he would not buy weapons, Duan Tiexin didn't even raise his eyelids and showed a big disgusting expression.

It even had the intention of driving Wang Zheng away.

"I'm a little bitch!"

Wang Zheng cursed inwardly, the npc in this game is really a real reality.

"Ahem!"

There is no way, I can only use the ultimate move!

Wang Zheng took out a piece of spirit stone and shook it in front of Duan Tiexin: "The person I am looking for should be in the blacksmith shop."

"So it's my own person, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Seeing the spirit stone in Wang Zheng's hand, Duan Tiexin immediately changed his face, wiped his hands on the apron, took the spirit stone in Wang Zheng's hand and said, "Tell me, who are you looking for?"

"Second!"

Wang Zheng was covered in black lines and then asked, "Linghuazi, do you know?"

"Linghuazi?"

Duan Tiexin was slightly stunned, looked up and down Wang Zheng, and then muttered, "Is there anything you have to do with him?"

"Add to Master!"

Wang Zheng directly explained his purpose.

"Add to be a disciple!"

Duan Tiexin said: "I seem to have heard of this person, but I forgot where he is... Look at my brain..."

“…”

Wang Zheng was speechless and took out another spirit stone.

Duan Tiexin was vague, just watching him having an urgent matter to find Ling Huazi and wanted to increase the money.

"I remembered it!"

Duan Tiexin saw the spirit stone and immediately said suddenly: "In the alley next to the blacksmith shop, there is an old man who claims to be Linghuazi. Go and ask him."

"Thank you!"

Throwing the spirit stone to Duan Tiexin, Wang Zheng turned around and left the blacksmith shop and came to the alley next door.

The dark and dim alley seems to have not been here for a long time. The surrounding area is full of garbage and firewood, and it seems that the city is used as a place to pile up garbage.

Even Wang Zheng, who has always been known as an otaku, couldn't get down and jumped inside and struggled to move forward. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose with his hands and tried not to breathe.

"Master?"

"Linghuazi?"

"Immortal?!"

He shouted Ling Huazi's name loudly.

Meow!

Could it be that I was cheated.

The more he walked in, the more he felt the more he was in Wang Zheng's heart. There was no figure in this dilapidated alley, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"puff!"

At this moment, Wang Zheng's feet became soft and he seemed to step on something.

"What did you step on?"

Wang Zheng frowned and kicked him hard.

At the same time, a hoarse voice came from under his feet: "Oh! Who? I can't get up without a thousand spirit stones..."

At the same time, a dirty arm stretched out from the pile of rags beside Wang Zheng's feet, holding Wang Zheng's ankle!

"I said!"

Wang Zheng was shocked and subconsciously kicked the owner of the hand to the wall on the side of the alley.

With the faint light, Wang Zheng saw clearly the person under his feet.

His beard and hair covered his face, and his dirty and knotted, looked like a beggar. He was shouting, "Ah, I'm dead, I won't get up without two thousand spirit stones."

"hiss……"

Wang Zheng took a deep breath and the beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

What a silly, isn’t the old beggar in front of you Ling Huazi?

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng asked carefully and tentatively: "Old Senior?"

"Two thousand spirit stones! Two thousand spirit stones!"

The old beggar shouted loudly.

"Are you Ling Huazi?" Wang Zheng ignored this guy's messing around and then shouted: "I'm here to become a disciple!"

"Add to Master?!"

Hearing the word "apprenticeship", the old man was shocked and looked at Wang Zheng.

Then he lay down on the spot and said in a murmur: "Wine...I want to drink!"

“…”

Wang Zheng was speechless again, quickly left the alley and ran to a nearby hotel. He spent a full piece of low-grade spirit stone to buy a jar of Du Kang, and lifted the lid in front of Ling Huazi.

"Swoosh!"

Ling Huazi raised his nose, stood up directly, picked up the wine jar and sucked his breath, and then wiped his mouth with his dirty cuffs.

After drinking enough wine, Ling Huazi's eyes also became brighter. He looked at Wang Zheng and said, "That's right, I am Ling Huazi, you are the apprentice Yun Jiuchan found for me?"

"It's me, it's me!"

Wang Zheng nodded repeatedly.

"Well! It looks okay! It's like a person... bring your weapon to me to see." Ling Huazi put away his rogue expression just now, and his temperament was very different in his conversation, which made Wang Zheng stunned.

NPC is so awesome, this style is changed.

"Um……"

Wang Zheng handed over his desert eagle.

"This is……"

After taking the weapon from Wang Zheng, Ling Huazi frowned, and the atmosphere in the alley suddenly became serious.

"The ancestor is here!"

After a moment, two lines of clear tears flowed down Ling Huazi's old face: "I, the Qianji Pavilion, and I actually received such a talented disciple. Although this mechanism is simple, its exquisiteness is completely beyond my expectations. Genius, genius!"

"Exceeded awards and more awards!"

Wang Zheng was a little embarrassed.

"Our Qianji Pavilion focuses on divergent thinking and having creativity! Your senior brother is good everywhere, but he is too dull and has no creativity, and your imagination completely surpasses the ancestors of Qianji Pavilion. Good, good, good boy! I will change your job now."

As he said that, Ling Huazi's right thumb and index finger intertwined, posing in a strange position.

"What does this mean?"
To be continued...