Long Yin originally thought that there were no customers in the blacksmith shop, but what he never expected was that a month later, a customer finally came.

This guest is just too scary! An old man and a young man walked into Blacksmith Pond.

When he was still about ten meters outside the blacksmith's pond, the old man stopped, bowed to the big blacksmith and saluted: "Greetings, Uncle Master!"

The young man walked straight into the blacksmith's pond and said to the blacksmith with a smile: "Junior brother, what are you busy with?"

"Junior brother?"

The big blacksmith looked sideways at the young man.

The young man smiled: "I am Wood. Something happened in the land of great creation this time, so I had to take my body and be reborn."

Damn it! Long Yin felt numb.

He has been avoiding the Shenbing Pavilion's pursuit, but he ended up rushing into the Shenbing Pavilion's lair?

This is Li Mars, not Nanli Star! Why is there an old monster from Shenbing Pavilion here?

He has absorbed so many memories and has a very clear understanding of Wood's situation.

Wood, during the Shenbing Pavilion's ascension period, his status in the Shenbing Pavilion can be at least ranked among the top five.

Whether it is strength or voice, he is a very important person.

This big blacksmith is actually Wood's junior brother?

Damn it! Long Yin was very shocked and deliberately stopped the sledgehammer in his hand.

Because Wood's name should be known to most monks.

Especially since this is the Nanli Star Territory, wouldn't it be abnormal if you don't know Wood?

At this time, none of the other three people present cared about Long Yin.

What’s there to be concerned about in a small Qi refining period?

After the blacksmith learned about Wood's identity, he pursed his lips and said, "You are not my senior brother, and I am not your junior brother.

You are all superior immortals, I don’t dare to be related to you, this is not good.”

"Junior brother, after all these years, do you still need to be angry?"

Wood smiled helplessly, "I'm here to ask you to come back to the mountain. Now something big is happening in our Shenbing Pavilion. As a part of it, I hope you can contribute."

The big blacksmith pointed at the iron bar in front of Long Yin and said loudly: "I have sworn a long time ago that I will not go back until the sword is finished.

Heaven and earth bear witness, please don’t embarrass me.”

Wood smiled angrily and said: "If you use a hammer to temper the Nine Nether Demonic Iron, I'm afraid you will never be able to do it.

Even if this thing is thrown into the earth's fire, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years to be successfully refined.

If you really want to practice sword making, we can all help you when you return to the mountain."

"No, no, no, I'll practice it myself!"

The blacksmith said calmly, "Anyway, I have already said that the matter of your Shenbing Pavilion has nothing to do with me, so don't come to me in the future.

Boy, what are you looking at, why don’t you quickly give me a job?”

He turned around and shouted to Long Yin.

Long Yin hurriedly picked up the sledgehammer and started beating the iron bars again.

He was also a little speechless in his heart.

If this Nine Nether Demonic Iron is beaten with a hammer, I'm afraid it will really last forever.

What made him even more speechless was that he had simply come to his door on his own initiative! Looking at the stubborn blacksmith, Wood shook his head helplessly and said: "Our Shenbing Pavilion is now at a critical moment.

This time, many sects attacked us at the same time, instigating rebellions on more than 30 of our planets, and killing more than 30 of our gods.

These sects have sinister intentions and actually want to shake the power of our Divine Weapon Pavilion from the very foundation.

This time, we are ready to settle things with them."

"I told you, your Shenbing Pavilion's affairs are none of my business!"

The blacksmith said impatiently, "Even if you all die, it has nothing to do with me. Do I understand that?"

"Junior Brother Wuhen..." "Get out!"

The big blacksmith's expression darkened, "I gave you face, didn't I?

If you don't get out...do you want to test whether my fist is strong enough?"

Wood glanced at the blacksmith with a troubled expression, shook his head, and could only turn around and leave.

After taking two steps, he turned back and said with a smile: "Is this kid your apprentice?"

"none of your business?"

The big blacksmith snorted and softened his attitude again.

Wood smiled at Long Yin and asked: "Boy, what do you call me?

I am your uncle, let’s play with this magic weapon!”

Before Long Yin could answer, a spiritual weapon shining with treasure flew towards Long Yin.

Long Yin took it and put it aside, looking at the big blacksmith.

"Work!"

The big blacksmith snorted, turned around and walked to the stool to lie down, not bothering to talk to Wood.

Wood, on the other hand, nodded towards the big blacksmith, smiled at Long Yin, and then turned around and left with the old man.

It wasn't until Wood and the two were out of sight that the blacksmith said disdainfully: "When you need me, come to me. When you don't, I'm nothing."

The Shenbing Pavilion...is none of my business!"

Long Yin stopped the hammer in his hand, looked at the big blacksmith strangely, and asked hesitantly: "Master Bei..." The big blacksmith glared at Long Yin, and hummed: "It's just a spiritual weapon, what's the use of it?"

Rare?

As long as I am willing, there are many spiritual weapons."

"Is this a spiritual weapon?"

Long Yin pretended to be shocked.

The big blacksmith was speechless.

After a long while, the blacksmith shouted: "Wake up, kid, a spiritual weapon can shock you like this. If it were a magical weapon, wouldn't you be scared to death?"

"Master Bei, this is a spiritual weapon!"

Long Yin cooperated and exclaimed, "Master Bei, is that person just now really the Wood Immortal?"

He took the opportunity to inquire about the situation inside the Shenbing Pavilion.

This information is something that is not in the memory of the transformation stage.

"Yeah, he's Wood, the guy you often hear about."

The big blacksmith said calmly.

"He is really your senior brother, then aren't you..." Long Yin looked at the blacksmith in shock, "Master Bei, you are actually in the ascension stage?"

"I'm not in the ascending stage!"

The big blacksmith sighed, "Like you, I can't practice immortality."

"What exactly is going on?"

Long Yin asked.

The big blacksmith showed a melancholy expression, and after a long while, he glanced at Long Yin: "My name is Bei Wuhen, and I must have lived for several thousand years now! I forgot how many years ago.

Thousands of years ago, I worshiped the Shenbing Pavilion and became a member of the Shenbing Pavilion.

Originally, I was physically strong and had a profound spiritual foundation. Everyone had high hopes for me and thought I should be a genius.

But... I'm even worse than you. You can cultivate to the Qi refining stage, but I can't build a foundation! So, I became a waste that everyone despises.

Boy, what you are going through now was what I went through back then.

Although many people despise me, I don't accept it! I'm obviously a fucking genius, but a bunch of bastards couldn't find a way for me to build a foundation, so they actually threw me away as a waste?

I might as well stop practicing immortality and practice martial arts instead.

Seeing me practicing such low-level martial arts, everyone despised me even more.

But, after a few hundred years, I told them to shut up."

Speaking of the past, Bei Wuhen could not help but feel uneasy in his heart, and his face showed dissatisfaction with Shenbing Pavilion.

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