The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly after hearing this, with an expression on his face that changed from disapproval at the beginning to sincerity now. Seeing that Ye Xiao was about to leave, he immediately persuaded him to stay: "Sir, please stay. You just said something good, the so-called selling of goods makes you know your family."
, Only those who know the goods can see treasures. To be honest, these weapons here are just hanging outside in small shops. As the young master said, they are all fake goods, just to frighten laymen.
As for the real magic weapon...how can he be so ostentatious in front of others? The young master is a man of knowledge. If he sincerely seeks soldiers, I can take the young master to the secret warehouse of our workshop to have a look."
Ye Xiao's eyes lit up and he said: "I thought it would be better to meet in Shenbingfang than to be famous. It turns out there is a secret, so that's fine."
I thought to myself, I know you guys are unhappy.
If you don't get scolded, good things will never come out.
The two of them walked all the way to the back hall.
First, a big man in green clothes opened a secret door, and then a big man in white clothes opened another secret door, and then the real entrance to the weapons storehouse of the Shenbingfang was revealed.
The shopkeeper unlocked the door himself and stepped in with Ye Xiao. The door outside immediately closed. Several more experts stood outside the door.
It can be seen how tight the defense of the secret weapon is in this magic weapons workshop.
Entering the secret vault, what you can see is a huge space inside, but there are only three walls with anything on them.
Only three weapons
On the front wall, there is a sword. On the left, there is a knife. On the right, there is a gun. On one side, there is a small cabinet. In addition, on the ground on the other side, there are a few inconspicuous pieces of metal.
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The swords were all in their scabbards, but the spear was just leaning on the ground, emitting in silence the majestic elegance of the king in the spear, looking down upon the world.
"You can still take a look at the weapons here." Ye Xiao nodded with satisfaction.
But after taking a closer look, Ye Xiao still shook his head.
This gun can barely be seen, because it is used in battle formations, opening and closing, and is invincible; however, ordinary top masters, especially martial arts experts, rarely use guns.
Nine out of ten psychic weapons are swords. There are very few spiritual weapons of other types of soldiers.
As far as the spear in front of me is concerned, although it lacks spirituality, it is still a magic weapon and can be used to kill generals and capture the flag.
However, although the other knives and swords have improved a lot in terms of quality and appearance and are not the same as the so-called "King's Arms" before, the part that Ye Xiao values most that can be integrated into spirituality is still
No.
Or rather it was destroyed.
"It seems that you, the magic weapons of the Divine Weapon Workshop... can only be praised in Hanyang Continent." Ye Xiao did not make any harsh demands.
Because, based on the basic conditions of Hanyang Continent, this sword and spear can be said to be top-notch magical weapons.
But it is not appropriate for me to always use Qingyun Tianyu's standards to make judgments.
"Are these the only ones? Are there any others?" Ye Xiao asked disappointedly: "Even if it's a smaller weapon, it doesn't matter? Flying knives? Hidden swords? Flying needles? Or"
The shopkeeper also saw it at this moment. Although the man in front of him was young, he was really a top expert in the foundry industry. Such an expert had no interest in the things in his shop...
Even the store's treasure... people didn't take a fancy to it.
This made the shopkeeper lose face.
Hearing this, he said: "It is true that the things in this store are difficult for experts to discern. Since the weapons here are still not suitable for the eyes of customers, I can only say sorry. It is true that there are no more outstanding weapons... As for small weapons, there are
Yes... there is a set of flying needles and twelve small flying knives hidden in our store... However, this is a regrettable work that the senior master Shen Lianzi could not complete before his death... The last process has not been completed.
, so this set of relics became a semi-finished product and was left in the store. No one wanted it, so it was just used as a souvenir..."
Ye Xiao said uninterestedly: "Is it a legacy work of the senior caster? This is quite interesting, but you can bring it to me for a look."
"Huh?" The shopkeeper didn't hesitate much. He took out a small leather bag in just a moment. After untying it, Ye Xiao's eyes suddenly brightened.
Inside the skin, there are one hundred and eight small flying needles, shining brightly. Each one is extremely slender and smaller in shape, exuding an extreme chill that makes people shudder. However, this set of flying needles has one
The other end of the spectrum is that there is no needle point. How can a flying needle without a needle point hurt the enemy and defend himself? With this shortcoming, the needle is useless.
"Twenty flying needles put together are only as thick as my index finger. It's really impressive." Ye Xiao looked at it, picked up one and put it in his hand, feeling a pleasant coolness and the deep meaning contained in it.
That kind of murderous intent made my heart move: This flying needle is full of spirituality and extraordinary.
He murmured: "How come this flying needle doesn't have a needle tip... but why?"
"These one hundred and eight flying needles and these twelve flying knives were carefully forged by Senior Shen Lianzi from a piece of deep-sea black ice iron, without any other impurities. But
There was never anything suitable for making needle points and knife points, and it was difficult to combine them, so I put them on hold." The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.
"That's it." Ye Xiao put down the needle.
He picked up the flying knife again. This flying knife was even smaller. Each handle was only as long as a finger. It had a graceful arc and a cold edge; it shone with light.
However, flying knives also have the same regret as flying needles. They have no tip.
Deep sea black ice iron
Ye Xiao couldn't help but think of the four or five kilograms of golden spirit essence that he spent 20 million to refine in his space today after shopping around for a day. He was silent for a moment and said: "These two are not bad. I want them. Please give me the price."
"Want... do you want it?" The shopkeeper was startled.
Although many people have seen flying knives and flying needles before, and they all said they are good things, but without the needle tip and the tip, it can only become an ornamental object, and it is difficult to actually use it, so no one is really willing to get it. Praise.
After a while, leave a few words: It is indeed the work of a senior master... and so on, and then leave...
Over the years, this kind of experience has been repeated again and again. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of me actually said for the first time, "I want this three-word person."
"Let's ask for a price." Ye Xiao nodded affirmatively.
"This..." the shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "Guest, please forgive me, but this thing cannot be purchased with money. Before the death of Senior Shen Lianzi, he once said that this is a magic blade and a magic sword. It cannot be used by non-monarchs.
He is also a soldier of the monarch, even if he is not born. Once he encounters someone who is destined to be born, he will definitely slaughter the world. So he once left a message, saying that as long as he meets someone who is destined, he will not take any money, otherwise, ten thousand gold will not be easy. Just ask...
That destined person will take care of you if he encounters me in the Shen Weapang in the future, or if he is in trouble."
When he said this, the shopkeeper was a little disapproving.
Such a mutilated thing actually dares to call itself... what kind of soldier of the monarch?
It's so ridiculous
He clearly knew that the weapon was defective and was just looking for an excuse why he couldn't sell it.
Forget it, since I have such last words here, and the guy in front of me happens to have very high standards and doesn't like anything, I might as well give it to him.
Anyway, it won't be sold for another thousand years.
If we can form a good relationship, it might not be a good thing
However, when Ye Xiao heard this, his heart moved.
His eyes were focused on the flying needles and flying knives in front of him, and he did not move away for a long time.
Magic Blade Magic Sword
The King's Arms
What does this mean? Does it mean something else?
Ye Xiao couldn't help but think of his nickname in his previous life: The Laughing Lord
monarch
Is it me, the monarch? Or is it a secular human monarch?
Looking closely at these small and exquisite weapons, but exuding endless ferocity, Ye Xiao could feel: These are definitely not weapons with flaws.
It’s not just a semi-finished product made casually.
The deceased Shenlianzi probably spent all his energy and energy in building these one hundred and twenty weapons.
So that after the completion, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and he died immediately
This is the Shenbingfang, the real treasure of the store.
real magic weapon
But he left such an unusual last word, a gift?
Did this divine Lianzi actually see through the secrets of heaven before he died? He intended to use this divine weapon as an opportunity to leave a glimmer of hope for his sect?
Ye Xiao pondered for a while, then said calmly: "Since Senior Shen Lianzi has such last words, I am also very interested in this set of weapons, then... if one day, your Shen Weapon Shop offends me... I will let you go.
That's it"
The shopkeeper kept smiling bitterly.
This guy is really brave when he talks and flashes his tongue... He actually dares to climb up the pole like this... Let us go? Who do you think you are? Really...
Anyway, I'm speechless.
But these words were indeed the ancestor's last words that day, and they had just come out of his own mouth. He couldn't deny them even if he wanted to. For a moment, his face looked like he had eaten shit.
Ye Xiao smiled slightly and took the flying needle and flying knife into his arms.
One hundred and eight flying needles, twelve flying knives, so many things, but packed into a small package.
"There is also this gun, I want it too." Ye Xiao pointed to the gun in the middle.
This gun has another use. Ye Xiao once heard Su Yeyue say that her father, King Huayang, was best at spearmanship. There were so many kinds of steel guns in the family that there was almost an arsenal.
But after Ye Xiao heard this, he knew that this King of Huayang really didn’t have any weapons at his disposal.
Because... one of the weapons at hand is enough. You won’t need so many at all.
As for this mutiny in southern Xinjiang, I am afraid that King Huayang is about to go to war. So when Ye Xiao saw this gun again, he had a plan in mind. Not for anything else, just for the secret protection of King Huayang for so many years...
It's worth giving a gun as a gift.
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