Chapter 275 Master Sun Afterwards, Qin Fu and his party walked at a leisurely pace into the mysterious shop called "Xia Gao Workshop". The moment they pushed open the door, they thought they would be greeted by the bustling scene of hammers and anvils, or a dazzling array of weapons on display. However, what came into view was a completely different picture: the store was unusually empty, without a trace of manufacturing tools, not to mention the cast weapons that should have been neatly arranged. The entire store seemed to be forgotten by time. It was so quiet that only the occasional footsteps could be heard outside the door. In this tranquility, an old man was sitting leisurely on a rocking chair that looked very old, with a pair of slippers casually on his feet, his toes tickling between his fingers, looking extremely relaxed. His eyes were hidden behind an open newspaper, and as the rocking chair rocked gently, the newspaper also covered his face. Everyone looked at each other, with doubts in their hearts surging like a tide. Sun Wu couldn't help but speak, with a hint of confusion and ridicule in his voice: "This doesn't look like a foundry at all." Wu Jinqiang pointed at the slovenly old man in front of him with a suspicious look on his face, then turned to Dashachun and said unhappily: "You are not making fun of us, are you? Can good weapons be forged in this place? That's precious Carmelite!" When Dashachun heard this, he quickly explained: "Wu Jinqiang, don't underestimate him. This old man is really good at forging. His craftsmanship is famous!"
At this moment, the old man who had been sitting leisurely in the rocking chair suddenly spoke, with a hint of intimacy and joking in his voice: "Silly Chun, you finally have time to come and see this old man of mine?" As he spoke, he slowly stood up, and his old face was exposed to everyone, with the wrinkles on his face like marks left by time. However, what was unexpected was that the moment the old man stood up, he put his hand into his crotch without any hesitation and started scratching himself as if no one was around. This action stunned Wu Jinqiang and others, and they showed expressions of embarrassment and surprise on their faces. But the old man seemed not to care at all and still looked at Dashachun with a smile. The scene was truly indescribable, and there was an indescribable discomfort in the air. Han Zichu frowned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but muttered softly: "Eh...what a disgusting old man, how could there be such a person!" At this time, the old man finally noticed the people standing behind Dashachun. He squinted his eyes, raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Silly Chun, you brought your friends with you? That's really rare, really rare." As he said this, he actually took out the finger that he had just inserted into his crotch to tickle himself, put it under his nose and smelled it. The action was very natural. At this moment, the girls present felt a strong wave of nausea, and some even covered their mouths. However, Wu Jinqiang is an exception. He looked at the old man's actions, but instead of feeling disgusted, he burst into laughter, his laughter was hearty and unrestrained. He smiled and said: "This old man is quite interesting, quite sloppy, haha! I like this kind of casual people, real and unpretentious!" At this time, Dashachun walked respectfully towards the old man called Master Sun, with a sincere smile on his face, and said: "Master Sun, I came to you to ask for something! Can you help us forge a weapon?" Hearing Dashachun's words, Master Sun waved his hand disdainfully, without even raising his eyelids, and said lazily: "Oh, your iron ore, crystal ore, and copper ore can be processed by any workshop. Don't bother my old waist! My body can't stand your tossing and turning." Dashachun heard this and waved his hands anxiously, saying repeatedly: "No, no" However, before Dashachun could finish his words, Master Sun interrupted directly: "Oh, stop talking, I don't know, I don't know! Since you came to see me specially, just come and have some tea and chat with me!"
As he spoke, he leisurely picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip, and looked very enjoyable. After hearing this, a helpless look flashed across Dashachun's face. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to fight for it again, but finally swallowed his words back. At this time, Han Zichu couldn't help but speak. She curled her lips and said with disdain: "Forget it, let's find another forge! He looks so sloppy and smells weird, so he probably can't forge anything good!" When Wu Jinqiang heard this, he immediately interrupted: "No, Zichu, even though he looks sloppy, he has a lot of personality. I like that about him! Ha!" At this moment, Qin Fu looked at Master Sun in front of him. There was no trace of disdain in his eyes, but instead an indescribable respect. He walked slowly to Master Sun, holding the arm-length Carmel stone tightly in his hand. When Qin Fu handed the Carmel Stone to Master Sun, he said: "It's the Carmelite!" As soon as Mr. Sun heard the word "Carmel Stone", a look of surprise appeared on his face. Then he stared at the Carmel Stone in front of him with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to see through the stone. After a moment's silence, Mr. Sun suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Qin Fu. His eyes were filled with shock and confirmation, as if he wanted to confirm what he saw again: "Golden Carmel Stone? Is it really golden Carmel Stone?" Qin Fu nodded gently. Upon seeing this, Master Sun immediately reached out to take the Carmel Stone in front of him, his hands trembling slightly. He stared down at the arm-length golden Carmelite and muttered to himself: "This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a long golden Carmel stone... This is the first time that I have seen such a long golden Carmel stone..." At this time, Sun Wu spoke up. He looked at the golden stick in his hand and explained: "The golden rod I used was also forged from Carmelite, but the Carmelite was originally only the size of a palm. It was my special ability that made it so large, and the energy it can contain can only be maintained within the power range of the palm." After hearing this, everyone showed puzzled expressions and all looked at Sun Wukong. Mo Yiyan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask: "What does this mean? I only knew that Carmelite was a rare mineral, but I never thought that it contained such a shocking secret!" Xu Wenting also frowned and asked with a puzzled look: "Contained energy? Deposited power? What on earth is going on? It sounds magical!" (End of this chapter)