The angry shout of the elder who established the foundation made everyone tremble and shut their mouths.

"Elder, brother Xiao Chen beat the young master of the Fang family away, even the young master of the Fang family is inferior to brother Xiao Chen, this is a good thing! My Xiao family is a dragon! How can you say such a thing!"

Xiao Ling'er defended Xiao Chen.

"Do you think it's a good thing for this kid to beat the young master of the Fang family? You don't even think about what level of power the Fang family is! If you beat him, will he let it go? My Xiao family can bear the Fang family anger?"

The foundation building elder scolded angrily.

When the disciples of the Xiao family heard this, they were all terrified, and the expressions of those blacksmiths changed drastically.

They only cared about being happy, but they forgot that in Qingyang City, the Fang family was the most respected.

Although the Xiao family and the Fang family are both revered as the four major families, their strength is more than one level behind.

There are only a few foundation elders in the Xiao family.

As for the Fang family, the elders of the foundation building are no less than the number of hands, and there are also a large number of foundation building guests.

In Qingyang City, the main industries are controlled by the Fang family, and countless people rely on the Fang family.

With just one word, the entire Xiao family will have no business to do, and they will not be able to survive in Qingyang City.

"You little bastard, you know how to cause trouble for the family every day, do you know how many people you have harmed this time!" The foundation-building elder of the Xiao family glared at Xiao Chen.

Fang Ziming is not an ordinary person, but a direct descendant of the Fang family. Hearing that the other party's father is the elder of the Fang family, it can be expected that this matter will never be let go.

"Whether you die or not is none of my business?"

However, Xiao Chen said something lightly, and didn't make the elder of the Foundation Establishment Stage half dead with anger.

The Xiao family has never regarded him as a human being, so why should he care about the safety of the Xiao family?

What's more, when he was being targeted by the Fang family, the Xiao family not only didn't help, but instead made trouble, which made Xiao Chen completely disappointed in this family.

The disciples of the Xiao family were angry:

"You heartless white-eyed wolf!"

"If it wasn't for me, the family wouldn't be qualified to be one of the four major families now, and after I fell down, how did the family treat me? Call me a white-eyed wolf, but I want to ask, what are you?"

Xiao Chen asked back.

That Xiao family disciple's expression froze and he was speechless.

Because what Xiao Chen said was true!Irrefutable!

"Little bastard, you still dare to quibble, I think it's better to break your legs first, and let you go to Fang's house to take the initiative to plead guilty!"

The elder who established the foundation was furious, and his cold killing intent spread.

"No one is allowed to do anything!"

At this moment, the old man suddenly appeared and stopped the elder.

"Old man, this son injured the young master of the Xiao family. I am doing harm to the family. Why did you stop me?"

The foundation-building elder asked.

"We can't offend the Fang family, but how can we offend Zhen Yuanzong?"

The old man was very helpless.

If they handed over Xiao Chen to the Fang family, then when Zhen Yuanzong came to ask for someone, how would they explain it?

Compared with the Fang family, Zhenyuanzong is the real behemoth!

Hearing this, the elder who established the foundation was afraid for a while.

The old man said:

"Let the Fang family and Zhen Yuanzong handle this matter by themselves. Let's not get involved."

After finishing speaking, the old man led everyone away.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Chen, we are the ones who have troubled you."

Those blacksmiths all looked guilty.

If it wasn't for them, Xiao Chen wouldn't have offended the Fang family.

"That guy came for me, but I'm sorry for you."

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen gave these people a few pills, and walked into the forging room by himself.

"Young Master Chen, I'm afraid the forging room won't be able to open today, so you should rest first."

The steward of the forge room, said the old man with the white beard.

"I'm not here to do work today, I'm here to forge some weapons for myself."

Xiao Chen laughed.

In the past few days, for his cultivation, he had exhausted all the recovery pills worth more than 1 taels of silver.

He now needs to make more money to buy more blood recovery pills.

Forging is currently one of the fastest ways for him to get money.

Rumble!

The scorching high temperature was released from the furnace, and an iron tire was thrown into it. Xiao Chen easily controlled the temperature in the furnace, and was able to maintain it to a certain high level.

The fifth level of Bailian Tiandi Jue is much stronger than the second level.

Whether it's fire control, forging, quenching, or forming tires, Xiao Chen is more comfortable in almost every step.

Soon, Xiao Chen forged several sword embryos that were better than before.

With the help of Bailian Tiandi Jue, several of the sword embryos had patterns on them.

However, the sword fetus has never been consecrated.

No matter how Xiao Chen forged it and how hard he worked, it was still a little bit off.

"Xiao Yang is in charge, why can't my sword be consecrated?"

Xiao Chen couldn't help looking at the white bearded steward.

The white-bearded steward hurriedly said:

"There is little dust, and without the power of cultivation, it is impossible to consecrate it."

The so-called consecration is actually to inject one's own spiritual energy into the sword embryo during the forging process, so that the sword embryo can be integrated into the spiritual energy.

Xiao Chen's cultivation seems to come from the physical body and does not possess spiritual energy.

"I see."

Xiao Chen came to a sudden, no wonder no matter how he forged it, it was a little bit meaningless. It turned out that it had something to do with his cultivation.

"Heaven is jealous of talents, Chen Shao, if it is not limited by your cultivation, with your talent, it will not be difficult to become a fourth-grade blacksmith in the future."

Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Chen regretfully.

The other forging masters also looked regretful, everyone knew that Xiao Chen couldn't cultivate.

If Xiao Chen didn't consecrate it, the weapons he forged would not be weaker than a second-grade spiritual weapon. If he could consecrate it, the quality might even be comparable to a third-grade spiritual weapon.

But without consecration, no matter how good the quality of Xiao Chen's sword embryo was, it was just an ordinary weapon.

"Is there no other way to make up for it?"

Xiao Chen was a little unwilling.

If it can be consecrated, the value of the sword embryo in his hand will at least triple!

He can get three times the cultivation resources.

The impact of this on his strength is not even the slightest bit!

And if he can forge a consecrated second-grade treasure with enhanced effects, Qizhenlou will definitely win him over at any cost.

At that time, even the Fang family may have to think twice about touching him.

"Our Qingyang City is small, so far we haven't heard of anyone who can replace consecration with other methods." Xiao Yang smiled wryly.

"The power of blood energy is very similar to the power of cultivation base. If you use blood energy to consecrate, will it work?"

Xiao Chen suddenly thought of a method.

"Young dust, it won't work. Some people have tried it and failed. Moreover, if things like forging tools are messed up, it may cause unpredictable consequences."

Xiao Yang quickly dissuaded him, for fear that Xiao Chen would be overwhelmed.

When he was young, he had seen the old man try to use his blood to bless the weapon, but he directly blew up the furnace. That time almost destroyed the Xiao family's foundation.

Later, the old man strictly prohibited the Xiao family's blacksmiths from indiscriminately innovating, because it might be counterproductive.

"Some things can only be known by trying. Everyone's situation is different, so we can't generalize."

Xiao Chen's eyes flickered.

The blood of ordinary monks is just blood.

But the blood energy of the Bailian Tiandi Jue is very similar to the spiritual energy of a monk, which is unmatched by others.

So Xiao Chen didn't think that he would definitely fail.

If it succeeds, it will be a big change for Xiao Chen.

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