Everlasting Life: I Have Survived for Three Thousand Years by Forging Iron.

My name is Shen Lian, and I am a blacksmith. My life talisman is called "" - I am not good at fighting and practice very slowly. My only advantage is that I can live a long time. A hammer was thrown in front of me, and I insisted on recognizing the owner: "We are a perfect match every day!" I said yes, then change your name to Tietou. It was silent for three seconds: "... Okay." Then I worked in this mortal city for three thousand years. Three thousand years later, I sent away Lao Wang next door and sent away all my acquaintances in half the city. I never thought about practicing, I just wanted to make the next batch of iron. Until last night, a Jindan monk broke into my shop. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was blown away three feet. Today, the whole city is spreading—— The old man who was blacksmithing was the founder of Qi Tao, and he was unfathomable. I didn't explain. I was just thinking: How should I control the next heat? Also, the girl who said she was going to come back to get the knife, why hasn't she come yet?