Chapter 219: Actually Learning to Make a Wireless

Jiuyou walked forward without caring about the rolling eyes of others.

Chen Musheng followed closely behind.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the door of a blacksmith shop one by one.

Jiuyou, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, slowly turned his head, slightly raised the brim of the hat of the hat, revealing his eyes that had experienced vicissitudes, and asked, "Why are you following me?"

Chen Musheng was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a moment, so he immediately acted like a scoundrel and said, "I didn't follow you. This road is not yours, I can leave if I want."

"The last time I challenged the owner of the Iron Arm Martial Arts Hall, I also saw you in the crowd." Jiuyou said.

Chen Musheng was depressed. These days, whenever he had nothing to do in the illusion, he would enter the illusion in Jiuyou's memory and observe the growth path of this late-achieving master in the world.

But unexpectedly, Jiuyou had already noticed his own movements.

"So what, why don't you let me follow me?" Chen Musheng had to continue playing a rogue.

Jiuyou shook his head, said no more, and turned around and left.

Seeing this, Chen Musheng immediately followed again.

One by one, one by one, the two soon arrived at the largest and most popular blacksmith shop in the city.

Chapter 4: Blacksmith's Shop Accepts

The smelly Jiuyou walked into the blacksmith shop, and the shopkeepers frowned and stopped their work one after another.

"Hey, what are you doing? Beggar, right? Go out quickly, it's so stinking." A guy from the blacksmith shop walked out impatiently.

"I want to see your shopkeeper." Jiuyou said with his mouth.

"The beggar, I want to see our shopkeeper. I'm going to beg for food and beg for madness. Go away, go away." The guy said angrily.

Jiuyou's hat was overturned, revealing a thin face and messy hair. He looked like a down-and-out middle-aged man.

"Xiao Qi, what's going on? Why are you quarreling?" A loud voice came from the inside of the blacksmith shop.

"Master, this beggar is not sure if you are at least a beggar. You must see you. Isn't this a beating?" The guy quickly explained with great sincerity.

"Oh, who?" said the loud voice, and walked out of the inner room. This was a strong old man who was two meters tall and had a slightly gray hair. His skin was dark red, obviously because he had been smacking iron in front of the stove for a long time.

"Below is the "Jiuyou" of Qingyang City. I came to Xianyang City specially to bargain with Senior Zhang." Jiuyou pulled out the long sword at his waist and said solemnly.

"Jiuyou in Qingyang City?" The blacksmith, known as Zhang Bo, showed a hint of doubt, and then the expression on his face gradually relaxed, and he showed a strange smile and said, "That can never win Jiuyou?"

During this period, Jiuyou, who can never win, has become quite famous in the world of warriors.

Maybe he can't be famous all over the world, but at least Zhang Bo knew about it.

"Senior laughed, here's what

.” Jiuyou said.

Zhang Boha laughed and said, "You are probably no match for me either. I have already entered the realm of a warrior in the earth three years ago."

"But Jiuyou still wants to challenge him." Jiuyou said.

Uncle Zhang laughed and shook his head, "You are such a weird guy. When it comes to your mid-level samurai samurai cultivation, you are not weak. Being an escort or a military officer is a good business. Why bother making yourself so depressed?"

Jiuyou said word by word: "That is not Jiuyou's ideal."

Zhang Bo raised his eyebrows and said, "What is your ideal?"

"The world is invincible." said Jiuyou, who is already thirty-five years old.

"Hahaha..." Uncle Zhang laughed loudly, and many of the guys bent over him laughed.

"Please help me." Jiuyou pointed at the long sword in his hand, and the sword body was filled with true energy.

"It's going to start again." Chen Musheng stopped behind him and quietly observed everything.

"Okay, I will give you my hammer. Xiaoqi, bring me my hammer." Uncle Zhang laughed enough, shouted loudly, and took a huge hammer weighing thousands of pounds from his friend.

In Jiuyou's memory, Zhang Bo is also a master, the number one blacksmith in Xianyang City. Although the cultivation of the first-level earth warrior is one aspect, more importantly, Zhang Bo has magical iron-storming skills and is able to forge a truly peerless magic weapon, which is his most unique feature.

"Jiuyou is rude." Jiuyou said, waving the sword in his hand, and rushing up with serious expression.

...

A quarter of an hour later!

"Bang!"

A tall and down-and-out body was kicked out of the blacksmith shop.

Uncle Zhang held the iconic huge hammer and said, "Okay, Jiuyou, have you given up? You lost."

Jiuyou was beaten in a mess, and was like an unsuccessful middle-aged man. He staggered and said, "Senior, it's true that Jiuyou admits defeat."

"Hmph. Since you have such self-knowledge, why bother to come to your door and be humiliated?" Zhang Bo showed a sneering look on his face.

"Puu!" Jiuyou's knees bent and knelt on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Bobiao's beard and glared at him, and asked in surprise.

Jiuyou bowed and said, "Jiuyou wants to worship his seniors as his teacher and learn the art of iron-making forging. I hope that his seniors can fulfill their wishes and let his stay in the blacksmith shop of his seniors and start as an apprentice."

"You weirdo..." Zhang Bo's expression was really weird when he heard this. He pointed at Jiuyou who was kneeling on the ground for a long time, but couldn't speak.

"Okay. I promise you." Uncle Zhang finally nodded. There was a free apprentice with good martial arts skills, so he naturally had no reason not to agree.

"When Chen Musheng is below, he also wants to become a master of his predecessors and be an apprentice in the blacksmith shop." Seeing this, Chen Musheng quickly walked out of the corner, bent down and bowed.

"You..." Jiuyou turned his head in shock.

Zhang Bo said strangely: "Who are you?"

Chen Musheng pointed at Jiuyou and smiled, "I am his companion, with him."

"Okay, both are freaks. Since you are willing to start as an apprentice, you will live in my shop from today and start working every day. I have free time and teach you some forging techniques." Zhang Bo said.

"Thank you, senior." Chen Musheng thanked in advance.

Jiuyou looked at Chen Musheng strangely and said thank you.

A strange farce ended soon. Jiuyou and Chen Musheng changed into blacksmith's clothes and were designated to live in a woodshed in the backyard of the shop, and began their art career as a little blacksmith's apprentice.

Jiuyou found it very strange to Chen Musheng who was silly and wanted to follow him.

He himself is a weird person. Now, a strange thing suddenly appears that a stranger is even stranger than him.

In the next few days, the two of them actually took it seriously as an apprentice in the blacksmith shop, chopping firewood, lighting fires, and occasionally helping other blacksmiths to knock on the burned iron embryos to create some simple farm tools and weapons.

At this time, Jiuyou had already raised the huge iron hammer and began to imitate the appearance of many blacksmiths in the daytime, and pounded the hot and red iron embryos hard.

Seeing this, Chen Musheng also put the refined iron embryo on the stove, picked up the heaviest iron hammer, and began to hit it hard.

Each hammer was smashed away with force, and the hot iron filings shone endlessly and splashed everywhere.

He decided to forge a gun and use his own strength to forge the most familiar gun.
Chapter completed!