Chapter 662 Gushan Weapon Refining(1/4)
The scenery around Qianxue Prefecture is beautiful and each has its own merits.
Mo Hua was sitting in the carriage, in a comfortable mood, looking at the scenery while heading towards Gushan City.
Starting in the early morning, after nearly half a day's drive, the carriage entered the territory of Gushan City.
Mo Hua raised his eyes and looked around, a little surprised.
Compared with the scenery along the way, the area near Gushan City was much more dilapidated, with bare rocks, withered vegetation, and a gray sky.
There are many abandoned mines around.
It is also sparsely populated.
Most of the monks scattered along the road had slumped faces, as if they were enduring sorrow.
Mo Hua frowned.
Gushan City is a third-grade immortal city, but it seems to be even poorer than the average second-grade realm.
This was far beyond his expectation.
The carriage drove into Gushan City along the wide but dusty road.
Entering Gushan City, there were a few more people, but not that much.
Mo Hua drove towards the east of the city and found a large weapon refining shop located in the southeast corner.
There is a plaque on the Weapon Refining Shop with strong penmanship and the words "Gu Family Weapon Refining Shop" written in big letters. There is a small plaque below with the words "Gushan Branch" written on it.
The plaque is a bit old and dusty.
Mo Hua looked around. This weapon refining shop occupies a huge area. One corner is in the city, and the other corner is connected to the nearby Gushan.
The weapon refining shop was in full swing, and there seemed to be many monks.
Mo Hua's consciousness swept across the formation outside the city and discovered that most of the auras in the weapon refining shop were just for refining Qi and building foundations.
There is only one breath that is very powerful, almost condensed, with a faint breath of fire. It feels very similar to Uncle Gu, he should be a golden elixir monk!
At the same time as Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness scanned.
In the weapon refining shop, a tall man with bulging muscles and a bronze body was closing his eyes to rest his mind, and suddenly opened his eyes.
The big man hesitated for a moment, and then in a deep voice he ordered a disciple beside him:
"Go and have a look, there are distinguished guests coming."
The disciple looked surprised, "Dear guest?"
The big man frowned, with some doubts in his eyes.
There is a person in the Gu family's carriage...
It is vague and unclear. I only know that I am very young and have weak spiritual power, but my spiritual consciousness is very strong and there is a slight sense of oppression.
Even this golden elixir made him feel awe-inspiring in his heart.
This is very unreasonable...
Moreover, Gushan City is remote and inaccessible.
What is he doing here alone?
The big man's eyes narrowed slightly and he was wary, but he still said: "Invite people in first, don't neglect."
The disciple understood the importance and immediately raised his hands and said, "Yes, Master!" Then he accepted the order.
The door of the weapon refining shop is closed.
Mo Hua was not sure who he was looking for when suddenly he heard a "squeak" and the door opened.
A strong young man walked out of the door, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a somewhat straightforward face.
The young man raised his head, looked around, felt a little startled, and muttered:
"Where is the distinguished guest..."
When he lowered his head, he realized that there was a young man with red lips and white teeth standing in front of him.
The young man was stunned.
Mo Hua then asked: "Is Master Gu here?"
"You... are looking for my master?" the young man asked doubtfully.
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.
The young man looked at the ink painting again and saw that he was dressed simply, but he had a handsome appearance, an extraordinary bearing, and a pair of eyebrows that were as bright as stars.
He frowned.
This young master...could he be the "distinguished guest" that Master mentioned?
The young man didn't quite believe it, but he remembered the master's words, "Don't be negligent." Regardless of whether it was true or not, he would first invite you in before talking.
The young man said politely:
"Young Master, please follow me in."
Mo Hua smiled and said: "Thank you."
Afterwards, the young man led the way, and Mo Hua walked into the Gu family's weapon refining shop.
There are many monks in the weapon refining shop.
Most of these monks are weapon refiners or weapon refiner apprentices.
There are many refining furnaces among the venues.
At this time, the weapon refining masters were sweating profusely, burning the old and worn-out weapon refining furnaces red, and then they were concentrating on swinging their sledgehammers to forge the embryo of an unknown spiritual weapon.
The sound of flames, clanging, and shouting came and went.
Just looking at the forging techniques, these weapon refiners are very experienced and very skilled.
But the refining furnace is too old, and the formation is also very crude.
The process of forging spiritual weapons is also rather perfunctory.
So the scale is obviously not small, there are many refining furnaces, and the refining skills are exquisite, but there is always a sense of "backwardness".
But Mo Hua didn't have the nerve to keep staring at it.
After all, he has just arrived and is unfamiliar with people. If he peeks at him for a long time, he will be suspected.
I walked inside again and entered a large courtyard where many spiritual weapons were displayed.
Passing through the yard and continuing to walk in, the corridor becomes narrow, and then passes through another door, and the view suddenly opens up.
In front of you is the hilltop of a mine.
On the top of the mountain, there are many monks mining, and there are also some simple refining furnaces nearby to refine the ore.
Only then did Mo Hua understand that the entire weapon refining shop was not a closed building, but was built against the mountain, with walls built on three sides to surround the mine.
There are mines inside and Construction Bank outside.
One side is mining and the other side is refining.
Mo Hua's eyes lit up.
This was the first time he had seen this kind of weapon refining shop.
Judging from the scale, this weapon-refining business used to be very prosperous, but now it is in a depression, and it is probably in decline.
At this time, there is a stone table outside the mine.
There was a big man sitting at the stone table, frowning and thinking about something.
With just one glance, Mo Hua knew that the tall man with an imposing face was a Jindan monk, and he should be the "Master Gu" he was looking for.
Master Gu also saw the ink paintings.
He stared at the ink painting several times and couldn't help but be stunned.
This is also... too young...
But he is a third-grade weapon refiner and has dealt with all kinds of monks over the years.
I know very well that here in Qianzhou, the younger you are, the more unusual your status may be. Even if you can't make friends, don't offend easily.
The young man led the way, and Mo Hua followed and said hello to Master Gu.
Master Gu also nodded politely, and then gave instructions to the young man who was leading the way for Mo Hua just now:
"Dachuan, go make a pot of tea."
"Yes, Master."
The young man named "Dachuan" retreated.
Afterwards, Master Gu invited Mo Hua to take a seat, looked at Mo Hua carefully, and said after consideration:
"I wonder what your surname is, young master?"
To be continued...