All the refiners in the world are going forward to refine - to refine iron into magical weapons, and to refine ordinary things into famous weapons passed down from generation to generation. The longer they refine, the more famous they become.
Only Shen Sui can recover it.
The craftsman who returns from the market has no furnace and no music. He is too lazy to step on the threshold of Tiangong Pavilion. While appraising treasures on the street, the famous sword "Chixiao" was praised as something magical. He was too lazy to listen and only asked three questions:
What is the original form? What happened? To whom do you owe?
The sword light faded away layer by layer, revealing a piece of rusty iron underneath.
One page of the famous instrument book collapsed on the spot, and the whole city was in an uproar. Some people want to coopt him, some want to silence him, and some people throw dirty water at the door of his shop. Shen Su wiped the rusty iron clean, but what he was thinking about was another thing——
The three questions his master taught him before he disappeared were never meant to be returned.
Until one day he looked into a bronze mirror, and what was reflected in the mirror was not a human face.
All the refiners in the world are refining, but he is the only one who is refining.
Even he himself is something waiting to be "returned".
——Then, does he still want to be a human being?
