Yipin Tang

Chapter 120 Returning
Seeing that Wang Xiang really took a fancy to this piece of divine iron, the blacksmith was overjoyed, why would he ask him for money, and said quickly: "No, no."

He reminded in a low voice: "It's just that this piece of divine iron cannot be melted with an ordinary flame, it needs to be melted with the divine fire from Vulcan Cave."

Wang Xiang smiled. As long as the temperature of the flame is high enough, there is no iron that cannot be melted. Maybe he couldn't do it before, but now... Kasang's dozens of carts of coal mines from Yanqila are still piled up in Xizhou. The high-temperature furnace is not difficult for him.

"I have my own way."

Seeing Wang Xiang's confident smile, the blacksmith suddenly realized that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person at all, how could someone who knew the magic of immortality not have the means to melt the divine iron.

Wang Xiang will not really take the meteorite iron from the blacksmith for nothing. In his eyes, the value of this piece of meteorite iron is immeasurable. The dagger is only melted into the fist-sized meteorite iron to have such an obvious effect. The meteoric iron is probably capable of forging hundreds of weapons of that quality.

He gave the blacksmith more than a dozen longan-sized glass beads, which shocked the blacksmith for a moment. Anyone who sees a dozen identical round and crystal-clear glass beads will have such an expression.

"It's getting late, Tie Dan, let's go back with Meteorite."

Hearing Wang Xiang's words, the old blacksmith reacted from surprise, and quickly reminded: "The iron is very heavy, and it takes five or six people to make it..."

The blacksmith was stunned before he finished speaking, Tie Dan had already lifted the iron and walked to Wang Xiang's side and said in a low voice, "Master, this iron lump is good."

He is also considered half a blacksmith. Although he can punch through an iron pot, he still has the foresight to follow Lao Ding since he was a child.

Wang Xiang smiled heartily: "Haha, go back and use this meteorite to make you a weapon so that you don't have to complain about the ax being too light."

Tie Dan grinned when he heard the words: "Thank you, young master."

After Wang Xiang took Tie Dan and the others away, the blacksmith looked at the dozen or so glass beads that Wang Xiang had forced into his hand, and thinking of Tie Dan lifting the Shentie alone, he felt more and more that Wang Xiang was not an ordinary person.

It is still very eye-catching to carry a large iron block half a person's height ostentatiously through the city, and Wang Xiang showed his amazing medical skills before, and many people pointed and whispered along the way.

After returning to Xizhou Palace, Wang Xiang took advantage of the time when no one was paying attention to put the meteorite into the warehouse. Don't look at Tie Dan holding the meteorite. It doesn't seem to be very difficult. If it is heavy, it is more convenient to put it in the warehouse and take it back to Chang'an.

As for the short sword, which Haitang regarded as a treasure, she put it away and prepared to give it to Hou Junji when she went back. This girl is clever, and she also knew that she might really make Hou Junji angry by staying in Xizhou secretly this time, so I just wanted to give a gift to please my father.

The things that need to be done have been done, the construction of Chinatown and Datang Chamber of Commerce has been completed, some ideas about the chamber of commerce have also been told to Ju Wenya and Zhang Kuishan, and the rest can be handled without Wang Xiang asking them.

The gifts and other things that everyone wanted to buy were almost the same. I don’t know why Wang Xiang has been a little restless these days, and he is not at ease when he sleeps, and he feels palpitations for no reason. It happened, and the desire to return to Chang'an became even more urgent, so I discussed with everyone that night and set off for Chang'an after two days.

On the second day, a lot of people seeking medical treatment came outside the Xizhou Palace, all kinds of strange injuries and illnesses, which caused the guards of the Palace to have a headache.

Wang Xiang didn't expect that his actions yesterday would cause such a big reaction. It's a pity that he is not a real doctor, let alone a god who knows the magic of immortality in everyone's eyes. Facing such a thing, he can only stay behind closed doors. It's just a hard work for the palace. the priest.

In this way, I spent two leisurely days hiding in the Xizhou Palace.

……

There are still a few sparse stars hanging in the sky, and a spacious and luxurious carriage is galloping on the grasslands of Xizhou.

The whistling wind around conveys the message that late autumn is coming.

I left Chang'an when the peach blossoms first bloomed, and now the grass is withered and yellow before returning. Before I knew it, it took half a year.

Thinking of the farewell banquet prepared by Xizhou Palace for himself and Ju Yiya in the middle of the night, Wang Xiang couldn't help but feel emotional. In the ancient times with inconvenient transportation, it took several months or even years to travel far away. A long trip is likely to be a farewell. Farewell is so important, farewell wine and farewell poems are very popular.

I don’t know if Master Xuanzang, who went west to Tianzhu, has arrived in Tianzhu. The adapted Journey to the West is now a household name in Chang’an. Three-year-old children can tell the story of the three dozen bones and the true and false Monkey King.For some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiang's mouth when he thought of this round.

"What are you laughing at, Husband?" Ju Yiya, who was sitting next to him holding his arm, looked up curiously when she saw Wang Xiang smiling, and there was a trace of sadness in her brows. Although Chang'an is prosperous, it is still very sad to really leave home. Abandon.

"It's nothing, I just thought of some funny things. If you are sleepy, you can lean on me and sleep for a while. It will be another hour before dawn."

"Why do we have to get up so early and start sneakily." Li Huiming sat on the opposite side, trying hard to open his sleepy eyes.

This guy went to the tavern to be cool last night, but now he has no energy.

Wang Xiang looked at Li Huiming's drowsy appearance and said angrily: "You don't know how many people came to seek medical treatment in the past two days. If we don't leave early, can we make it?"

There is another reason he didn't say, for fear of arousing everyone's worries. On the way to Xizhou, they encountered Turkic assassins. Who knows if they will encounter Turkic assassins on the return journey. It is safer to leave quietly like this.

Li Huiming shook his head and said in a daze, "Brother Wang is so good at medicine, what are you afraid of...Brother Wang will help me look at it anytime, I always feel weak all over the body recently."

Your sister, your weakness is due to excessive indulgence, brother is not an old military doctor.

Of course I didn’t say this, there are still a few women sitting in the carriage, Ju Yiya, Aqinu, Haitang and Chu Niang, Chu Niang is smart and gentle, everyone likes it, but Haitang seems to be interested in Chu Niang for some reason Some resisted, she always felt that there was too much familiar feeling in Chu Niang.

After a while Li Huiming snored slightly, Wang Xiang shook his head speechlessly and asked Chu Niang who had been silent all this time: "Do you have relatives in Chang'an?"

Wang Xiang was also a little surprised, how could such a woman run to the Western Regions and be taken captive by the Turkic people.

Chu Niang was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, her eyes were a little confused, and she said lightly: "There is a grandma..."

After leaving Chang'an for eight years, when she left Datang at the age of ten, her grandma, who was dependent on her, was already pale. Identity is not difficult to do it.

The Turkic army was defeated and Tulu was captured. I am afraid that no one would have thought that a weak woman would survive on the battlefield.

The thought of going back to Chang'an, where he had been away for eight years, Gujing Wubo, who had been tempered for a long time, couldn't help a little ripple in his heart.

(End of this chapter)