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What is a surprise?

Surprise is when Chen Hong saw villager Uncle Wang throw out a soul guide mithril ore the size of a face plate from the sandy land in front of him, he knew that he had found a Feng Shui treasure land at such a young age!

You know how many old men never found it until they died. Well, it always feels a bit weird.

The afternoon sun shone on Chen Hong's face. He stood on a small stone hill not far from Baiyun Village, looking at the sandy land under his feet, his eyes flickered repeatedly, and finally said to villager Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, we may have dug up a vein. Don't say it yet. I will discuss it with my father when I go to the city next time."

When villager Uncle Wang heard that there might be a vein under his feet, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said excitedly: "Are we going to be rich?!"

"Don't worry, Master Chen! I know the principle of not showing off your wealth!" Villager Uncle Wang can still understand this principle.

Chen Hong nodded, and then said to Uncle Wang: "The main thing is not to let the neighboring villages know, especially the Holy Soul Village, so that they don't come to our village to snatch it. I heard that they have a soul master with innate level 10 soul power. We may not be able to snatch it from them."

There are several villages between Baiyun Village and Holy Soul Village, and the distance is quite far. The reason why Chen Hong knew that there was a soul master with innate level 10 soul power there was because the soul master who awakened his martial soul four years ago sighed in front of him.

Someone said that a seedling with innate full soul power was finally produced in a certain place, but it was a pity that the martial soul was a useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, and I produced a pretty good spiritual martial soul, but the innate soul power was level 3. Chen Hong remembered this sentence with a black face.

Villager Uncle Wang immediately nodded: "I understand! I understand this truth! Master Chen! I won't dig this land for a while!"

Uncle Wang believed in Chen Hong very much. Although the other party was still a ten-year-old boy, he was still convinced of Chen Hong's intelligence.

Chen Hong bent down and tried to lift the basin-sized soul guide mithril ore. His face turned red, and he exerted all his strength to barely lift the stone. Uncle Wang, a villager beside him, immediately took it and said, "Master Chen, take a break! I'll carry it back for you!"

Chen Hong looked up and compared his body shape with Uncle Wang's, and finally chose to compromise with his young body. It is said that life is a process of constantly compromising with oneself, and Chen Hong has begun to speed up the process in advance.

"Okay! Thank you Uncle Wang! When I go to the market next time, I will ask my father to ask the people from the Spirit Hall to take a look. By then, our village may be able to make a fortune!"

"Hehehe!" Uncle Wang, a villager, grinned when he heard the big cake drawn by Chen Hong. He felt that the ore on his body seemed to be much lighter, and his steps were much lighter.

After Chen Hong returned to the blacksmith shop, he picked up his small hammer and began to break the ore piece by piece, then ground it into powder, repeatedly washed, screened, and smelted it. After working all day, he finally smelted a palm-sized soul guide mithril block.

Chen Hong cut the soul guide mithril block into long strips and slowly forged it into silk. This was a delicate and patient job, so the yellow soul ring behind Chen Hong lit up again:

Sage time! Start!

I am so strong now! Because I don't have worldly desires!

Continuously heating, and then gently tapping along the groove reserved by Chen Hong with a small hammer, generally metals will demagnetize at high temperature, but soul guide mithril is special. It is a self-generated magnetic field inside the metal, and ordinary flames seem to be unable to reach the temperature that can demagnetize it.

The ductility of soul guide mithril is still good, much softer than fine iron, enough for Chen Hong to slowly beat it into silk with his sage hammer that has lost worldly desires.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

Chen Hong hammered until late at night, and then fell asleep exhausted. The next morning, he got up again, picked up his small hammer, and repeated the delicate work of last night.

Gu! Gu! Gu!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Gu! Gu! Gu!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The rooster that rang the bell in the morning seemed to be dissatisfied with Chen Hong, who was angry earlier than him. He kept crowing on the hill outside, determined to compete with Chen Hong.

However, after the rooster had been crowing for half an hour, its voice suddenly stopped, and then a cursing voice was heard from the hill outside: "Call you a m! I'm tired of living with you! I can't control Master Chen, and I can't control you, a beast?!"

Chen Hong in the blacksmith shop raised his hand and was subconsciously stunned, and the soul ring behind him also dissipated: "."

Chen Hong mourned for the things outside for three seconds in his heart, and then began to knock the silver metal wire in his hand, which was as thick as a small earthworm.

This is not clear about your own position at all, although everyone's name has a bird. But how can yours compare with mine? If it were in the previous life, my Jiang bird would still be protected by the state. Damn, who shut down the sage time?

Buzz!

The yellow soul ring behind Chen Hong lit up, and the sage time was reopened. Chen Hong once again returned to his calm and composed state.

Finally, near noon, Chen Hong finally knocked the length of silver thread he needed, and then let his aching body rest well.

At this time, Uncle Wang from next door brought a big bowl of chicken soup to Chen Hong

Chen Hong looked at the fragrant chicken leg in his hand, and mourned for Kun Kun for three seconds in his heart again, and then chose to use his warm stomach to try to save the dead soul.

"Mm, it smells so good!"

Putting aside the facts, Chen Hong felt that he had contributed a little to the formation of the chicken soup, so he had reason to enjoy it.

But now is not the time to remember Kun Kun. Chen Hong's efficiency in transcendence is very fast. After a few big mouthfuls, he completed the transcendence ceremony and started to pack up his things again, and then proceeded to the next step: winding the coil!

An unknown great man said that winding the coil is the beginning of all success!

Hmm. Why don't I remember any great man saying this?

So it's unknown!

". Damn! There is something dirty in my brain! Start it quickly!"

Buzz!

Chen Hong's beautiful mental state returned to calm again. He sat cross-legged on the work table like an old monk pushing Zen, disassembled his 0.1 generation soul engine, took out the axle inside, removed the ordinary iron wire that Chen Hong had wound before, and began to wind the soul guide silver wire in his hand according to the appearance of the classic motor in the previous life, leaving a position for the brush. A whole day passed in this sitting.

Chen Hong's first soul skill is the sage. The spirit is focused, the soul power consumption is extremely low, and it can basically be turned on for a long time, but the side effects are huge. There is a kind of physical (conscious) exhaustion after repeatedly entering the sage time. The effect is that once the sage time is released, the mind is flying!

"Huh! Now we are going to witness a historic moment!"

"Improved·Blade Runner·Upgraded Version·Machine Soul Joy·0.2 Generation Soul Engine! Mommy mommy, please!"

"."

"Damn! I have been a sage for a whole day! I don't have any soul power left!"