In fact, the Four Illusions gave Lu Chen more than one idea, such as finding some first-level and second-level immortal beasts outside the city to sell them, which is a better way to make money. However, Lu Chen did not want to expose his strength too early, and when he arrived in Yunzhong City, he went out of the city to find trouble for the immortal beasts. It was not like the thing that the young man who had just ascended to the sky, so he refuted a few ideas.

When going to the artifact workshop, it can not only cover up the eyes, but also use it to practice the art of refining weapons. Didn’t Jing Lao say that as the successor of the evil Tao, he must be able to refine weapons, and the emperor himself also needs to rely on this business to improve his strength, so finding a job to help the weapon refining craftsman is undoubtedly his first choice.

Speaking of which, Mr. Lu has cheated and stole the kids in his life, but he has never done a job for the serious ones. Inexperienced, he forced himself to embark on this path of no return in poverty. He didn't think too much, but if the cultivators in the Immortal Realm knew that the generation of killing gods they admired and respected came to the fairy world and prepared to become the small fumble hall of the artifact yard, it would probably make a large group of people explode in shame and anger.

Without further ado, Lu Chen walked to the door of the shop called "Xian Bingfang". There was almost a spacious shop that was over ten meters long. The sound of jingling hammers making pure gold was heard one after another, and there were endless sounds of strong and strong sweat inside. From outside the door, you could see anvils burning red under the high-temperature natal fire. Sometimes, there were children dressed in a delicate manner swimming in the huge store, sending piles of good ore that Lu Chen had never seen before to those craftsmen.

After staying outside the store for a while, Lu Chen was soon discovered by the interested store owner. A strong sweat came out, with a thick beard on his face, only the key parts of his eyes, nose, and mouth. His half-naked upper body was like a red-burned anvil, filled with the vibrant smell of the true fire of his natal body. Most people can't stand the scent of ore and lime powder impurities and sweat odor.

However, Lu Chen is a good player. He knows that there is a clear difference between people who refining weapons and people who refining alchemy. They are usually people who are not particular about the details. It is normal for them to sweat a little while burn ore and refining weapons. So he turned to a man and showed a humble and polite appearance.

The man appeared and looked at Lu Chen, asked with a smile, "Are this guy going to buy immortal weapons? The immortal weapons produced by our Immortal Bingfang are bent in the entire Yunzhongcheng, low-level, mid-level and even high-level..." The man happily introduced the Immortal Bingfang, with a friendly expression on his face that grabbed the customer.

Lu Chen bowed and said with his wish: "This brother, I'm in Xiayuhu, just ascended from the lower realm and want to find a job here." Seeing the man's almost flattering expression gradually becoming more embarrassing, Lu Chen said again: "There is no other requirement, I just hope to find a place to settle down, practice happily, and then reach the level of Xuanxian, you will leave. Please help me." Lu Chen saw that this person has the strength of a third-level celestial immortal, so it is not too much to call him a senior.

The man frowned and looked at Lu Chen motionlessly. He changed his expression, and said solemnly and cautiously, "How many people like you can meet every year, but our Xianbingfang only collects talents from the Artifacts. Are you sure you can do this job?"

Lu Chen responded without any mercy and asked, "I don't know what conditions are needed to work in your store. I am also a person who loves refining weapons in the lower world."

The man was moved. Although he did not show any contemptuous expression, Lu Chen still found that disdain flashed in this person's eyes. The man said: "The lower world is different from the immortal world. No matter how powerful a master is, he cannot condense his natal true fire, and it is far from meeting the requirements of the smelted immortal mine."

The immortal ore is different from the ore in the lower realm. It has extremely hard texture and is difficult to refine without the thick immortal energy and the true fire of the natal world. As a worker, no one can make Lu Chen become a craftsman in the store. He usually helps the craftsman to help smel ore to extract essence and remove meals, and reduce the burden of craftsman refining. Some of them are specifically classified impurities and collect the slurry from the smelting bottles specially containing materials. This requires considerable experience.

Obviously, the man disdained Lu Chen's tone and fate was not a deliberate sarcasm. It is not a deliberate sarcasm. You should know that no matter how powerful a master in the lower world is, he cannot easily melt countless immortal ores. This is obviously unlikely in the eyes of the man. He is right. Many four-tribulation scattered immortals and first-level celestial immortals who ascended to the lower world go to various stores like Lu Chen to find jobs and find a place to live. When you have nothing to do, you can fight in the secret realm of Xiaoshengtian to accelerate the improvement of your strength. But judging from the length of time the man has been in the store, he has seen at least ten people come to recommend themselves, but no one can pass the test of the owner and return in disappointment.

However, Lu Chen is different. The third level of Lie Qian Realm has already reached the level of a third level of immortality, and he is even more possessed by the unique true fire of the evil Taoist devil heart fire. He has refined the Nanming Immortal Fire in Fangjun Tower, and smelting some ores is a piece of cake for him.

"Please give me the next chance. If I can't do it, I will leave on my own." Lu Chen said sincerely.

The man pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask the owner, you're lucky. There's really a shortage of staff in the store recently. If you can pass the test, you might be able to stay."

The man was a good man. After saying that, he brought Lu Chen into the store, and the steaming anger became even more pungent, but Lu Chen didn't even frown, which made the man feel a little bit changed for Lu Chen. In the past, those self-conceited weapon refiners would subconsciously cover their noses when they came to work, which made the man very disgusted.

"Wait here, I'll go find the shop owner." After the man said that, he turned around and walked into the back hall.

Soon, the man walked out with a half-bald middle-aged man with yellow hair with few hairs. He must have been the owner. Lu Chen smiled and nodded at the middle-aged man coming towards him.

The middle-aged man came over and looked at Lu Chen's eyes. His voice was filled with a unique and powerful and low personality from the weapon refiner and asked, "You just want to work in the store?"

Lu Chen hugged his fists: "Yes, senior."

The middle-aged man has a very deep inner self, and Lu Chen can't see his cultivation level, probably at least level five or above.

"What's your name?" asked the middle-aged man.

"In Xiayu Lake."

The middle-aged man didn't ask much. Seeing that Lu Chen was humble and humble, he gave a good score in his image, he simply said: "There is still a servant in the store to help melt some abandoned and failed magic weapons and collect useful materials. If you can take out the essence of the magic weapons I gave you within half an hour, you can stay here. But first, the place in the store is limited. I heard that you are looking for a place to live in the woodshed behind. The reward for two low-grade immortal stones a month will be as good as you do."

The middle-aged man said the conditions, and Lu Chen felt nervous: It was only two yuan a month.

Silang smiled and said, "That's right. The population of the fairy world is too large and the fairy stones are short. Besides, if you have enough strength, you can go to the Xiaoshengtian Secret Realm to earn fairy stones. Now you should settle your residence."

Lu Chen realized that it was reasonable, so he said, "No problem."

"Okay, come here." The middle-aged man, who was surnamed Haoshuang, liked to go straight, took Lu Chen to an anvil in the center of the store, called a craftsman aside, and shouted to nearly a dozen craftsmen in the store: "Everyone dispersed."

These people were busy making treasures all day and night, and they were already impatient. When they heard that someone came to work, they were still the boy who had just ascended. They were very interested and stood together one by one to gather Lu Chen and the middle-aged man in the middle, and it seemed lively.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and soon a man dressed as a servant ran over, carrying a bag of magic weapons in his hand. The middle-aged man waved his hand to remove the fire from the anvil, took the bag and poured it out. At least twenty magic weapons made into waste were dispersed all over the floor, some of which fell on the anvil, and the residual heat on the anvil produced a pungent smell of white smoke and a pungent smell of pig iron.

The middle-aged man said, "That's all, there are twenty-one pieces in total." After saying that, the middle-aged man took out five small bottles from his arms, all of which seemed to be able to effectively preserve the immortal energy and handed them to Lu Chen, saying, "Two of this magic weapon were once the lower-grade middle-level, and there were five types of materials used, namely: Xianchromite, belonging to metal; Snow Condensation, belonging to water; Pyrite, belonging to wood; Magic Burning Rock, belonging to fire; Yellow Ancient Stone; and belonging to earth. You just need to remove impurities from this thing and put the materials in the bottle in a classified manner. The time is half an hour."

The man who followed the middle-aged man looked at Lu Chen with no hope. No wonder, if the 21 pieces of waste treasures are all low-level fairy weapons, it may not be too difficult, but there are two lower-level middle-level ones in it, which is different. Although they are waste treasures, after being processed by the weapon refiner, they are tempered and formed during the refining process, and the extremely dense nature of the material is added, unless the natal true fire is extremely powerful. Generally, only level two and third-level celestial immortals can be competent for this job.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man did not deliberately make things difficult for Lu Chen. He told Lu Chen all the materials he used to refine magic weapons, which was a reminder. In this way, Lu Chen's biggest problem was gone. He actually had a surname of various materials. It was easy to use his spiritual sense to judge the special surname of the slurry, and then sort it out and put it in a bottle bit by bit and be completed.

Lu Chen nodded, and the middle-aged man looked at the sun outside and said, "It's time to start."

Lu Chen did not start immediately, but used the method of cognizing the spirit to scan the 21 use of evil eyes to recognize the spirit to scan the 21 use his habit of refining weapons. He first used the ability of the spirit to identify the degree to which each magic weapon was broken, and then used different degrees of magic power to control the true fire of the natal world to melt. In this way, one can take out the essence of the magic weapon as much as possible, without wasting a single minute, and effectively arrange the order of smelting, saving a lot of time.

Although it only takes minutes for Lu Chen to melt these waste treasures, he does not intend to perform too surprisingly. However, habits are developed and it is difficult to change. Lu Chen's move is just a kind of surname.

The craftsmen and children around him looked at him with interest. They had seen many people like him who came to work, and most of them were very arrogant and made them extremely despised. However, Lu Chen is obviously humble and favorable, but some favorable feelings cannot replace Lu Chen's position in their hearts. However, kind reminders are still harmless.

"Little (8) son, work hard, we are optimistic about you."

"What is important is that the second-level waste treasures of the lower grade should be melted as much as possible..."

"No one can do this as soon as he ascended. It doesn't matter if you can't finish your skills."

“…”

There was no harsh ridicule sound, and the laughing scene made Lu Chen hug helplessly with a sincere and grateful smile, and it seemed that he was confident.

Only the middle-aged man had no expression on his face, and he seemed to have no hope for Lu Chen. However, Lu Chen didn't know that the vacant position in the Immortal Soldier had been in a long time. Speaking of which, the last one who could do this job was a cultivator who looked like a half-five-year-old, and his relationship with the owner was pretty good, but the man was a little unlucky. He didn't come out soon after he inquired. Later, he found out that the man died in the secret realm of Xiaoshengtian. The middle-aged man kept asking his younger brother and son to replace the materials and return the work.

The middle-aged man was not sure whether he could find a suitable candidate, and he also hoped that someone would be competent.

"call!"

Just as everyone was discussing heatedly, Lu Chen was moved, and a stunning dark gold fire quickly filled the huge store, causing an uproar among the crowd.
Chapter completed!