3807: Stingy Shop (5)

Stingy Shop (5)

Huyan Yichen almost lost his temper.1

Why was it so troublesome?

However, when he recalled how the girl had introduced herself as a poor girl who had fled from the south, his heart softened.

"Forget it. She was so unlucky. I'll help her as my good deeds of the day," thought Huyan Yichen to himself.

But…

Before long, Huyan Yichen's eyes widened when he saw what he had made out of three pieces of scrap iron.

"What… what's that?"

After the girl's random instructions, Huyan Yichen realized that the iron he made wasn't dark iron.

"What's that?"

Huyan Yichen touched it and saw that it was made from a special material that shone with a divine light.

"It's so tough! Am I seeing things?"

Huyan Yichen rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but when he looked again, the iron was still there. He reached out and touched it, but the hardness didn't change.

As a weapon refiner, he knew what that meant.

He gave Feng Wu a strange look and didn't come back to himself for a long time.

How was that possible… It was supposed to be a pile of junk. But no matter how hard he tried, it stayed useless. How…

"You… you made it by sheer luck, didn't you?" Huyan Yichen looked at Feng Wu and murmured.

Feng Wu asked, "What was that?"

Huyan Yichen said, "N- nothing…"

Was it luck? It had to be!

Otherwise, how could a girl know weapon-refining? He was from an influential family of refiners, and his grandfather used to be taught by the Patriarch…

Although Huyan Yichen had always been humble, he was actually quite influential in Northern Yan.

He didn't understand the girl at all.

Just then, Feng Wu looked up and asked, "Where's that drawing?"

Huyan Yichen asked involuntarily, "What drawing?"

Feng Wu said, "Didn't Feng Xun give you the material to build an arm of discipline? Where's the drawing?"

Huyan Yichen's face went scarlet red. "He lied to me…"

Feng Wu frowned before Huyan Yichen could finish. "You didn't lose the drawing, did you?"

Huyan Yichen said, "That drawing was fake! My grandpa appraised it himself!"

Feng Wu said, "So?"

Huyan Yichen gritted his teeth. "Just wait and see!"

He wanted to see what the girl was going to do.

Huyan Yichen rushed into the room, came back with a small brocade box, and tossed it to Feng Wu. "See for yourself."

Feng Wu opened the brocade box to find a drawing inside.

She took it out and read it carefully.

Huyan Yichen said grumpily, "It's fake, isn't it? I told you so! Thar Feng Xun, hmph! If he dares to come to Northern Yan again, I'll make him pay!"

Feng Wu gave Huyan Yichen a strange look.

Huyan Yichen said, "What? He stole my pocket money for ten years. Why can't I scold him?"

Feng Wu shook her head. "You can't."

Huyan Yichen asked, "Why?"

Feng Wu didn't reply. Instead, she asked, "What do you want?"

Huyan Yichen said, "What?"

Feng Wu said, "How about I give you a copy of 'Refinable Metal Synthesis'?"

Huyan Yichen said, "What?! Isn't that the legendary book?"

He had heard the title of the book, but he had no idea what it was about.

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