"Su Sheng wants to learn this boldness, but he can't learn it." Su Sheng said modestly

Master Feizhuan burst into laughter again and boasted, "No, the young man is quite good at speaking, it's worth my years, and I'll help you speak in front of this rude little girl." The old man then said, "Okay, don't talk, let me finish reading what I should read quickly, and then you guys, little girls, please take care of me slowly, hehe."

"Old guy, what are you talking nonsense?" Xia Qiu's face turned red when he heard this, and glared at Fei Zhuan again.

Su Sheng was completely speechless. He also gave a discount on the good impression he had just raised, and he thought to himself, "I am disrespectful to you!"

Seeing that Xia Qiu and Su Sheng looked at him with a strange look, the old man Fei Zhuan laughed more and more proudly, "Haha..."

"This is it, please see it yourself." Xia Qiu deliberately raised his face and pointed to the sheathed knife on the table.

Fei Zhuan looked in the direction Xia Qiu pointed, and he, who was originally smiling, came to an abrupt end the moment he saw the knife.

The old man stretched out his hands and carefully picked up the knife. As soon as he started to get the knife, his face became much more serious.

Xia Qiu saw the scene of Fei Zhuan. She, who was still a little unresolved, also corrected her thoughts and sat upright.

Seeing this, Su Sheng said in his heart, "It's indeed a weapon refiner."

It is impossible for ordinary people to know the quality of the knife through the scabbard.

Just like Xia Qiu, although I have seen a lot, I can only feel it when the knife is unsheathed.

However, when this master Feizhuan saw the scabbard, he could not even do this at all.

With a "swish", the blood-red knife slashed through Fei Zhuan's hands and let out a gentle moan.

The old man took advantage of the situation and then slashed a few more times. Suddenly, the whole room was covered by the hot sword energy.

"Good knife." After stopping, Fei Zhuang, who had originally looked solemn, also sincerely exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

Then, his hand was lightly pressed on the blade, and an invisible force was transmitted, completely wrapping the blade.

Su Sheng, who had a keen sense, also felt this scene and said to himself, "This Feizhuan Master, I don't know what level of weapon refiner, mortal level? Spirit level?"

As for going further up, Su Sheng thought it was unlikely that when he reached the Xuan level, the status of that kind of person was so high that he would never be dragged by Xia Qiu like this.

But Su Sheng did not dare to test the other party with the power of the soul. Mu Ling had reminded him before that his use of the power of the soul is still too rough and easy to be discovered.

Su Sheng had no choice but to ask Mu Ling to say, "Mu Ling, help me see the old man's background and see what level of weapon refiner he is."

"Boy, what are you a weapon refiner? Who told you that you are a weapon refiner with the power of soul?" Mu Ling cursed in the face of the head.

When Mu Ling thought of his inability to become a weapon refiner, he felt angry and said, "Looking at his appearance, he has to watch this rotten sword for so long, and this old man's level is probably not too high. His soul power is only a little thicker than you. He is only awakened by his soul at this age, and his talent is inferior. It is conceivable that this old man may not be a real weapon refiner. Even if it is, he is probably only at the entry level."

Su Sheng, who was scolded by Mu Ling, was unhappy that the knife he and his father had worked hard to cast was said to be a rotten knife, but Mu Ling's analysis was very thorough.

The so-called standing high can only make you see far. Judging from Mu Ling's knowledge, Su Sheng's knife is really nothing.

From this point of view, the ability of this flying master, in terms of refining weapons, is probably as Mu Ling said, and will not be too high.

When Su Sheng focused on Master Feizhuan...

Xia Qiu, who was beside her, turned around and looked at Su Sheng. She was surprised, but she was no less than the two men.

At this moment, the girl was also thinking in her heart, "This knife will make Master Feizhuan so serious! When did this kid get such a level? Is it related to the unraveling of his spiritual vein seal? Or is there another reason?"

Just as Xia Qiu was thinking about these things, the boy seemed to realize that the girl was paying attention to him, and turned around and smiled at the girl.

Su Sheng's slightly dark but slightly mature face, coupled with his sincere smile, also made Xia Qiu, who had always been exquisite in his elbows, feel a little dazed for a moment.

After all, Xia Qiu, as the manager of Linlang Pavilion, quickly suppressed his emotions and immediately turned his head to the old man Feizhuan.

After observing for a long time, Master Feizhuan finally spoke.

"The power of fire attributes is so strong. I'm afraid that even the primary weapon refiners at the mortal level may not be able to merge to this level. However, it's a bit of a pity that the heat is a bit worse in other aspects!"

Master Feizhuan finished talking to himself, then slowly put the knife into the sheath, and then solemnly put it back on the table.

From beginning to end, Feizhuan maintained a respect, and even a hint of bitterness was hidden in his heart.

Fei Zhuang's words were completely used to evaluate this knife as a weapon refiner, which was far beyond the scope of casting masters.

Fei Zhuan's words made Xia Qiu, who was standing aside, open his eyes wide. She didn't understand other words, but she understood the words, "Beyond the low-level weapon refiner!"

The girl subconsciously took out the dagger that Su Sheng gave her, which Su Sheng gave her a month ago.

It seemed that although the quality was good at that time, it was nothing.

How could Su Sheng create something that can be compared with what the weapon refiner has refined in a blink of an eye?

Xia Qiu couldn't help but glance at Su Sheng and thought to himself, "This kid is so good at this level, he actually dares to fool me with a broken dagger. Let's see how my sister will deal with him later."

Su Sheng also noticed that Xia Qiu's sucking eyes couldn't help but think in his heart, "Why did I mess with this little girl again?"

Su Sheng had no choice but to turn his face to Master Feizhuan and stop looking at the girl.

Master Feizhuan also happened to look here and smiled and said, "Brother Su Sheng, are you really just a casting master?"

This time, Fei Zhuan's attitude towards Su Sheng also changed a little, less casual and more kind.

Su Sheng naturally understood what Fei forged meant, and nodded and said, "Yes."

This is not entirely Su Sheng's humility. Although he was accepted as a disciple by his master and passed on the method of solidifying essence, Su Sheng did not have much understanding of his talent for refining weapons.

In Su Sheng’s own opinion, he is at most an entry-level and cannot be considered a real weapon refiner.

Moreover, as soon as the matter about the weapon refiner was told, more things would be involved, and this was not what he wanted.

"That's strange. Could it be that you didn't make this knife?" Fei Zhuan asked again.

"It was created by me and my father." Su Sheng thought for a while and simply pulled Su Hou over to block the knife.

Fei Zhuan was shocked and thought to himself, "Can this kid Su Hou awaken and enlightened..."

Feizhuan then asked again, "When will your father Su Hou..."

At this moment, Xia Qiu, who had not interrupted, suddenly spoke...

"Master Feizhuan, please ask these things later. Let's talk about how this knife is like? We have to answer the guests."

The conversation and thoughts between the two of them did not escape Xia Qiu's vision. Seeing that Su Sheng was unwilling to say more, Xia Qiu helped him to change the topic.

As a resident manager, I still have this vision.

Su Sheng also looked at Xia Qiu with gratitude. Xia Qiu this time, he helped him to save the situation.

If Fei Zhuan continues to ask this question, he will inevitably show his flaws.

"Oh, the knife..., of course it's a good knife. Please tell me about this knife in detail." Fei Zhuan was also excited.

What business is there to build such a knife?

Although the knife was taken by him personally, he had never bothered to pay attention to business matters, so he did not know the specific details of the entrustment.

But at this moment, he suddenly became interested.

"That's it..." Xia Qiu nodded and said things slowly.

At the beginning, Feizhuan was able to remain calm, but at the end, he started to blow his beard and stare.

"What, five thousand gold coins, five such knives, one knife only has one thousand gold coins, right?" Feizhuan exclaimed, then looked at Xia Qiu in surprise, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth, "Little girl, if it's this price, you don't have to sell it to customers. How much does it cost, how much does it cost to buy in Linlang Pavilion."

Master Feizhun's tone made Xia Qiu feel a little unbearable, and he hurriedly said, "Master Feizhun, don't be too excited. It's because I think it's inappropriate that you'll come and take a look first."

As a commercial institution, Linlangge will first evaluate everything within itself and then take action.

Even if you make money, you will only make the money you should make. If you cheat one party, it is like killing a chicken to get eggs, and your future business will not last long.

"This is almost the same. If you sell it at such a low price, you will not be very responsible to Brother Su Sheng." Fei Zhuang said and blinked at Su Sheng again, with a strong reminder.

"Master Feizhuan, thank you for your kind words." Su Sheng also smiled and bowed. No matter what, he still deserves the other party's affection.

He was originally planning to raise the price, but was just looking for opportunities.

Now, with Master Feizhuan's words, the price increase is absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, if he insists on arguing with Xia Qiu, he will lose his skin even if he dies.

When Xia Qiu heard the two of them, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she felt very upset, "I shouldn't have called this immortal!"

Although she had no intention of cheating Su Sheng, she would not be polite to earn more. At this age, she was valued and trained by Linlang Pavilion. How could she have a small ability to make money and how could she have less mentality to make money?

Seeing Xia Qiu's little face not being distorted, Fei Zhuan smiled proudly and said, "Haha, little girl, are you going to drive me away?"

He was a step back. After all, he belonged to Linlang Pavilion and could only help Su Sheng to this extent. Next, it depends on Su Sheng’s own.

"Why don't you dare to drive you away? Let the little girl come and see you off." Xia Qiu stood up with a smile, walked to Feizhun, held Feizhun's arm, and greeted the old man fiercely.

"Su Sheng also sent Master Feizhuan." Su Sheng also said respectfully.

"Brother Su Sheng, don't be so polite. Unfortunately, I'm going to leave here soon, otherwise I will go to your foundry and have a good look. Okay, if you're destined, let's see you again." Fei Zhuan said in a somewhat regretful tone.

Su Sheng was grateful to the old man and said with a smile, "Master Feizhuan walked slowly, Su Sheng would also go out to explore in the future. If he could see him again, he would definitely pay a few cups of respect to the master."

"Haha... OK, then I'll wait to drink the drink invited by my little brother." Fei Zhuan was obviously very happy that Su Sheng said this

Xia Qiu ignored the communication between the two and drove the old man Feizhuan out, which was the exact opposite when he came.
Chapter completed!