Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1513 Golden Pattern Heading to the Market
  Turning over the wooden sign, there is a strange golden pattern on the back. This must be a manifestation of Zhang Yan's spiritual power. This kind of craftsmanship also gave Zhang Yan a long experience.

The next thing to do is to improve his forging skills this year. Although Xiao Yan has directly passed various forging techniques into Zhang Yan's mind, Zhang Yan cannot master them without practicing them himself. I still feel unsure.

A year is actually not a long time. For a cultivator, it is only a blink of an eye. Zhang Yan needs to seize the time. And if you calculate carefully, almost a hundred years have passed since you went down the mountain to experience it. It has been a long time since I formally worshiped Yuanshi Tianzun and sat down, so it must be time for Tianzun to give his sermon.

In the past two years, he stayed in Jiangdu City to improve his forging skills, and then returned to Kunlun Mountain to listen to the teachings. At that time, many disciples will gather together to test their own cultivation to see if anyone has been lazy during this period of practice.

Zhang Yan thought, his hard work can be seen from his current cultivation level in the early stage of a True Immortal. After all, his cultivation level at the beginning was comparable to that of a human immortal. It would be great if his cultivation level could be improved again when he returns to Kunlun Mountain. But that's it.

It was getting late at this time. After Zhang Yan arrived in a hurry, he went straight to the registration office to queue up. Now he had time to take a break and needed to clean up. Without the waiter's greeting, Zhang Yan waved his hand directly at the empty barrel in the room, and the barrel was filled with turquoise warm water.

This is a medicinal bath that calms the mind, removes fatigue, and restores mental strength. It was a gift from Guangchengzi, who had a delicate heart when he came down the mountain. Zhang Yan took off his clothes, lay down in it, and immediately sighed comfortably. The room was steaming with heat, and wisps of mist were breathed into the body, refreshing the mind. This Guangchengzi was really thoughtful.

After bathing, Zhang Yan changed into a set of low-key black clothes, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rested for a while, falling asleep lightly.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yanbian went out. When he saw the waiter downstairs, he asked: "Young waiter, I want to know where is the place to buy things? Buy some tools for forging." Since it is about practice, it is natural to prepare the tools.

"Sir, it's on the street to the right of our inn. If you walk in, you can see it. The whole street is for buying forging tools. There are all kinds of things. There are many things. You can go shopping there," the waiter replied. road.

Zhang Yan nodded and walked away. As he walked along the street, he saw the market, with people coming and going, and vendors shouting and selling. “Take a look, take a look, there are bronze tripods, black stone tripods, all kinds of forged tripods!”

"Dear guests, don't miss it when you pass by. This hammer is a great tool for tempering!"

"It's 10% off, it's 10% off, all kinds of fine spiritual stones are on sale at 10% off!"

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Zhang Yan was dazzled by the various tools he saw. He immediately recalled the book Xiao Yan sent to him, "Criteria for Selection of Blacksmithing Tools", while entering the store to observe.

Zhang Yan casually walked into a quaint store. This store was very large and contained a lot of things. Zhang Yan was not a person who liked shopping.

As soon as we entered the store, the store owner came over and said, "What would this customer want? Our store has a complete range of forging tools. From the beginning to the end of forging, we have everything you need."

"Let's take a look at the casting tripod first," Zhang Yan said.

(End of this chapter)