gate of eternity

Some people are happy and some are worried. Those who bought it are happy, but those who haven't bought it are just putting it together and scolding their mothers.

"Brother, can you borrow the weapon to have a look?"

Zhao Yun grabbed a bearded man and was holding a ghost knife to wipe it. He just bought it and regarded it as a treasure. For this reason, he threw most of his belongings into it. Just like this, he was so happy.

"Come on, let me give you long eyes."

The big man was straightforward, and handed the ghost-headed sword, then picked up the jug, and poured it vigorously.

Zhao Yun took it and scanned it over and over again.

Needless to say, this knife is indeed high-grade, it is quite hard, and the blade is sharp, holding it in the hand, it is full of domineering, this is enough to bluff people, if you hit it with a knife, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

"I waited for two days to buy it."

"However, his family's character is really not flattering, everyone is as good as the king of heaven."

"If it wasn't for good weapons, ghosts would come here."

The big man wiped his beard and cursed endlessly.

Zhao Yun smiled and returned the weapon.

The big man took it and wiped it again, scolding and cursing, it is indeed a good weapon.

"Have a big fight."

Under the cloak, Zhao Yun smiled, that ghost-headed broadsword is good, but there are many flaws, at least, it is far from the most refined, if it is tempered by his thunder and lightning, it will be the real best.

So, let’s just talk about doing a big job.

Refiner!He will too, and besides, there is an even more domineering Lei Ting, with a god behind him?

In such a situation, the Liujia Bingpu would have to go bankrupt.

When we arrived at Zhao's Bingpu, we saw people gathering from a distance. Looking at the entrance of the Bingpu, there were two young servants standing on the left and right.

"The shopkeeper of the Liu Family Bing Shop is here to buy the Zhao Family Bing Shop?"

"Needless to say? The Zhao Family Bingpu has long been unable to make ends meet, and it is meaningless to continue."

"The Liu family really wants to monopolize the weapon business!"

The voices of the people in the street continued.

Zhao Yun had already taken off his straw coir raincoat, glanced at the two young servants from the Liu family, and walked into the military shop.

When he entered his eyes, he saw Lao Suntou, Yang Da and Wu Er.

Apart from them, there was a tall and slender old man, Zhao Yun recognized that he was the shopkeeper of the Liu family's military shop, he was also a son of an expatriate, his name was Liu Canghai, and in terms of seniority, he was Liu Cangkong's cousin.

"Master." The old grandson got up hurriedly.

Zhao Yun waved his hands, sat down, and looked at Liu Canghai with a smile, "What kind of wind brought you here."

Liu Canghai didn't say anything, he just scanned Zhao Yun up and down.

Was it struck by lightning?

This sentence is the meaning represented by Liu Canghai's eyes, because Zhao Yun's appearance is really too bad, his clothes are tattered, his whole body is black and black, and his hair is curled up in strands.

Not only him, but the old grandson also had strange eyes.

I only know that the young master went out for a walk and came back a few days later, why did he look like this.

"1000 taels, to buy Zhao's Bingpu."

Liu Canghai closed his eyes, picked up his teacup, and took a sip comfortably.

"Not for sale."

"Come back tomorrow, but it will be eight hundred."

"see a visitor out."

"you......"

Zhao Yun was straightforward, Liu Canghai's face was black, he was Zhao Yun's senior anyway, from Liu Ruxin's point of view, Zhao Yun had to call him uncle, before three words came, he issued an order to evict him, it was really embarrassing.

Zhao Yun relaxed and picked up his teacup.

It's not bragging, no matter how dare Liu Canghai babble, he doesn't mind beating people, they are all the children sent by the family, Liu Canghai's cultivation level, weak ones are pitiful, if he really wants to beat them, he can beat them to ashes.

He was too lazy to fight this guy.

Even if Liu Canghai was beaten to death, Liu Cangkong wouldn't feel sorry for him in the slightest. Who would care about a humble expatriate disciple?If you want Liu Cangkong to be in pain, you have to really hurt the Liu family.

After all, he was tolerant enough.

If it were in the past, as early as the moment you entered the door, you would have been a fucking copycat. Because of a surreptitious wedding, the Zhao and Liu families have long been at odds, so why are you running here to have fun.

snort!

Liu Canghai let out a cold snort, flung his sleeves and walked away. He thought it was going well, but he got kicked out and was really annoyed. He had to go back and report to the family, and he would punish the Zhao family.

"Master, you are..."

The old grandson stepped forward and looked at Zhao Yun tentatively, mainly because Zhao Yun was in a terrible state.

"It's okay."

"The barracks..."

"Closed for three days, every weapon in the military store is counted as one, and all of them are moved to my room."

"clear."

Old Master Sun will do as the young master ordered.

At that moment, Yang Da closed the door of the shop, Wu Er rolled up his sleeves and began to move weapons.

"It's really closed!"

"Look at Liu Canghai's face just now, it seems that we didn't agree!"

"The asking price is too high."

When the street people saw it, they got together to chat again, pointing and pointing is indispensable.

Author's digression: PS: About Xianwu update, let me explain to you, because my daughter-in-law gave birth, I was still in the hospital to accompany me, and I didn't have a time code, so I temporarily stopped updating. will finish the book.

Some people may ask, why is Xianwu constantly updated, but eternity is being updated. Here I will also explain to you that eternity started preparations a long time ago, so there are manuscripts in hand.

Chapter 13 Bright Young Master

Backyard.

Zhao Yun has torn off his robe and washed it in front of the well.

Yang Da and Wu Er were diligent enough to run back and forth with weapons in their arms. The young master's room was full, so they piled them outside the room. At a glance, under the old tree, in front of the stone table, and at the foot of the wall, there were all weapons.

"Don't bother me."

Zhao Yun changed his clothes, then turned around and entered the house, and when he was done, he did not forget to lock the door behind him.

The three old grandsons were puzzled, and they all peeked at the window.

It's a pity that the young master even closed the windows, so he couldn't see anything, and it was because he couldn't see them that he didn't understand.

In the room, Zhao Yun looked left and right.

To say that Yang Da and Wu Er are really real, the bed is full of weapons.

"Open up."

Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves, and started with a ghost knife. This knife is heavy enough for ordinary people to dance around. It belongs to the category of heavy knives. There are also a lot of impurities, which greatly reduces the grade of this weapon.

After seeing it, he sacrificed to Tianlei.

The torn lightning made a piercing and piercing sound, wrapping around the body of the knife like wandering electric snakes.

Next, is tempering.

It is the impurity of the weapon training, and the impurities need to be quenched to improve the hardness and flexibility.

Click!Click!

Such noises, often unnoticed, came from this ghost knife, a handful of dust floated out of the sword body, all impurities produced by lightning, mixed in the knife body before, it is actually useless.

When he stopped, the thunder and lightning dissipated.

The Ghost Head Saber in his hand was still heavy, but it was three to five catties lighter, because the impurities were refined out.

I lost three to five catties, so I have to make up for it.

Zhao Yun took a short spear and quenched the impurities, and the remaining iron material was smelted into the ghost knife. In this way, the same hundred catties, but the front and back are different, and the hardness and flexibility are one grade lower.

"good."

Zhao Yun smiled, holding the ghost knife in his hand, scanning it over and over again.

After being tempered by lightning, the knife can be transformed.

Looking at the body of the knife, there is also a vague mark of thunder, which looks tall at first glance.

He would like to improve again.

However, the material used to cast this knife is too low-grade, no matter how hardened it is, it cannot exceed the defined grade.

This is the limitation of the material itself.

What he can do is refine it to the purest and most quintessential.

However, tempering alone is enough.

It's not that he exaggerates, the hardness and flexibility of the Ghost Head Saber in his hand is already higher than that of the Liu Family's Bingpu. You must know that his lightning is at the level of Tianlei, even if it can't have its full power, it is not half-baked. The beast fire can be compared, both are tempered, and the other party can't refine it to such a essence.

How can a bull's knife be used to kill a pig?

There are ready-made weapons, and they can be modified a little. The real weapon forging is not like this. There is no way to make a sword in three or five months. At this stage, it is only suitable for smashing people.

"The first thing."

Zhao Yun smiled, and put the Ghost Head Saber into the already refined row.

Handy, another iron sword.

This is an extremely long process. After all, there are so many weapons that fill the room.

Night fell silently.

In the room, he sat down exhaustedly, his face was pale, sweat was profuse, and his spirit was listless.

Refining is a technical job.

When one consumes real energy, one also consumes energy, that is, mental power. If one cannot sustain high-intensity training, one will give up halfway. Like him, bloodshot eyes are already seen in the tempering of playing life.

"Tomorrow, buy some essence pills."

Luna suddenly said a word, lying comfortably on the moon, without even opening his eyes, he spoke quite casually.

"It's easy to say." Zhao Yun wiped off his sweat.

The so-called Jingqi Pill is a pill that nourishes the spirit. It is not appropriate to call it a pill, it is more accurate to call it a pill. The real pill is extremely precious, and it is not possible to find one in the entire Wanggu City.

No way, alchemists are rarer than weapon refiners.

For example, those talents have all gone to prosperous places, where the treatment is better, at least better than the remote Wanggu City, and the alchemy materials are basically not easy to find, and the alchemy that is refined is not enough for myself. To sell it, even if it is sold, it has already been booked.

"Have you heard that Liu Cangkong will have a big birthday in January?"

"It has spread throughout Wanggu City, and the invitations sent out can be packed into a carriage."

"It's different to have a relationship with Tianzong."

"I get annoyed when I mention the Liu family, and Liu Ruyue, thanks to the fact that our young master treats her so well."

Outside the room, there are voices.

Nai Yang Da and Wu Er, the military shop was closed, and they had nothing to do, so they squatted under the tree with their hands in their hands and chatted.

The old grandson was also there, holding an old cigarette pouch, smoking it, and staring at the two of them, as if to say, can you two keep your voice down, because the young master is not bad enough?

Squeak!

When he looked, the window opened a corner, and a piece of ingot flew out.