Zong Shou remembered that this large merchant, whose main business was weapons, was quite famous in later generations. It almost monopolized the Cloud World, accounting for nearly 20% of the weapons and armor trade, and even expanded to other worlds, even those in the spiritual world, and also got involved.
It is famous for its high price, high quality and beauty. When all high-level warriors are looking for weapons, the first choice is this Baobingzhai.
It happened that at this moment, he was also interested in finding some suitable self-defense weapons for himself in this ancient spirit collection. At that moment, he just hesitated a little and strode in.
The shopkeeper here is about thirty years old. Just like Zong Shou’s impression of the shopkeepers in charge of Baobingzhai in various places, he is full of smiles, has a gentle and courteous image, is calm and honest, and has some cunningness unique to businessmen. Only
At a glance, he could tell that their clothes were extraordinary and they were not ordinary wealthy people, so he personally stepped forward to greet them.
Zong Shou didn't care, and first took a cursory look around. The weapons here were all fine products that had been refined over time. They were relatively high-end and difficult for ordinary warriors to care about.
Then he cast his gaze towards the corner where various types of projection weapons were placed. After looking around for a while, he shook his head secretly. Those Talisman weapons were indeed not yet popular in this era.
But he didn't feel disappointed. He turned to the shopkeeper next to him and asked: "Is it possible to customize weapons here?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled when he heard this: "As long as the requirements are not too high, no matter what kind of weapon it is, as long as it is a branch of Baobingzhai, it can be customized! Master, do you have a drawing of the weapon? Or you can just describe it-"
Zong Shou didn't answer and walked directly to the counter. He took out two pieces of yellow paper and started drawing.
Within a moment, a willow leaf flying knife and a long needle were drawn on the paper. The shape was ordinary and there was nothing special about it. It was just that there were some unexplained line inscriptions on it, which was quite beautiful.
Chu Xue, who was next to her, kept looking curiously, but couldn't see why. Finally, she said: "Young Master's painting is really good, much better than before. So Linhai Academy also teaches painting?"
Zong Shou smiled when he heard this, dropped the langhao pen in his hand, and his expression turned condensed: "The knife is two inches long and as thin as a cicada's wing. It is made of fine steel and mixed with three grams of blood copper. I want three grams of this kind of knife.
Hundreds of mouths! This needle also requires the same material. There are four sizes: two-inch, one-inch and three-quarter, one-inch, and half-inch. Each one requires one hundred. How much time does it take to make these? "
The shopkeeper had countless deep wrinkles on his forehead. After pondering for a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "Although these things you painted are small, they are extremely delicate. Especially these lines, they should be talisman soldiers? Our branch, although
It can be made. But there are too few manpower. It will take at least ten days to make these runes perfect."
Zong Shou had already expected that it would only take ten days, which was far beyond his expectation. However, he did not have so much time to wait now.
"Of course ordinary blacksmiths can't. But as far as I know, every branch of your Baobingzhai has a spiritual blacksmith stationed there? I want to get these things within half an hour!"
The shopkeeper immediately looked at Zong Shou in surprise, then nodded slightly and said: "It is true, there are only three of them stationed in my shop. However, asking a spiritual trainer to refine these weapons is quite expensive. Three hundred willows
The leaf Talisman knife, four hundred fine steel Talisman needles, is made of artificial materials and only costs seven thousand pure silver. It can be refined by a Talisman master, and it will cost at least one hundred and fifty thousand grains of silver——"
Zong Shou sighed coldly and turned to look at Chuxue. He had no money anyway, so he could only ask his maid for help.
Since I can afford to ride on the cloud-turning chariot and use sixteen cloud-stepping horses, I think I can easily spend this little money.
The latter did not disappoint him, and he casually took out a silk bag. More than three hundred crystals of various colors swayed in it, making a pleasant tinkling sound. Then he took out only two of the fiery red crystals and placed them on the counter.
The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly brightened: "The third-level Fire Tiger Beast Crystal can be worth one hundred thousand grains of silver. Young Master, please wait. Three hundred Talisman knives and four hundred Talisman needles can be obtained with only half a cup of tea."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Zong Shou was stunned for a while. He also had some such crystals, which were second- and third-level beast crystals, hidden in his pocket.
But a third-level fire tiger crystal is worth one hundred thousand grains of silver. Are you kidding me?
After a while, I felt like I had some enlightenment. At this time, my spiritual energy was very thin, and there were probably very few such beast crystals. It is natural for things to be rare and valuable, and to be more valuable than those in later generations.
'My' family background is probably not only very noble, but also very powerful.
The flying knives and needles have all been ordered, but he still lacks a sword. Although the fine steel sword he carries with him is also sharp, it is still a bit lacking.
However, this sword does not need to be customized. There are several talisman swords in the Baibingzhai, which are regarded as the treasures of the shop and are placed at the front, and they are all carefully refined.
Standing in front of the weapon rack, Zong Shou hesitated for a long time before taking a bright pine pattern wind sword in his hand.
Among the several talisman swords, this sword is not outstanding. However, it can increase wind speed and can better defend himself. It is extremely light and does not consume too much of his physical energy, which is exactly what he needs.
I danced again casually, and it was barely smooth.
Su Chuxue, who was beside her, had already frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "Young Master, these talisman swords are difficult to use without true energy and spirit. It is better to use ordinary weapons -"
Zong Shou did not answer, but silently directed the air currents in the air sea into the blade of the Songwen Wind Sword in his hand. Just when the rune was about to be activated, Su Chuxue suddenly turned around, her upper body slightly bent, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
, and looked at the door warily.
At the same time, a laugh came from Zong Shou's ears: "It's true that we meet each other everywhere in life. Unexpectedly, I can meet my cousin in a remote place like Gu Ling Ji. Isn't Shou brother learning the telepathy skills at Linhai Academy?"
Is it a spiritual method? How did you get here?"
At the door of the store, a handsome young man was walking in with a chuckle. He was also extremely handsome, and his words and demeanor made people feel like spring breeze.
Zong Shou shrank back subconsciously. Subconsciously, he felt fear and a faint hatred towards this man. The next moment, his eyes condensed slightly, knowing that it was the remaining instinct of his body.
In this era, apart from the few figures who lord it over all living beings, he is confident that he can handle even those powerful men who are not born in heaven. What virtues and abilities does this person have, and what qualifications does he have to be afraid of?
He passed it directly and threw it behind him. Behind this person, there were two capable men, following step by step. Their expressions were silent and their breath was dead, just like the shadow of a young man.
But in his opinion, these two people were like swords hidden in cloth, unable to conceal their edge and extremely dangerous.
Both this young man and the two servants behind him have excellent martial arts. They are no different from Chu Xue.
It's just that he didn't recognize these three people. The one who called him cousin only had a few fragments in his mind. He could only turn around and look blank.
The young man was also extremely cooperative. After looking at Zong Shou, he smiled and said, "You have stayed in the academy for three years and you no longer recognize me. When you were a child, you often called me Brother Yu. Do you remember?"
Zong Shou suddenly realized, but Chu Xue snorted coldly, and his murderous intention became more intense: "You are hypocritical. Of the dozen brothers, young master, you Zong Yu is the only one who likes to be hypocritical! Uncle Yin and I have killed many people in the past few days.
Are they all sent by you? You are planning to assassinate the crown prince and your family will be wiped out! Sooner or later, your Majesty will kill all of you villains who betray your master!"
Zong Yu didn't care at all, but laughed loudly: "Execute all of them! It's been a long time since I saw you, Xue'er, you are still so cute, Zong Yu is really reluctant to kill you. Haha, a few months ago, where would I, Zong Yu, be?
Dare you have the slightest dissent? But now that my uncle has definitely died, even if I, Zong Yu, take my brother's life, what can others do to me?"
Chuxue's complexion immediately turned pale, her figure swayed, and she snorted coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Only a fool would believe that-"
Zong Yu chuckled, as if he was too lazy to argue with Chu Xue, and kept thinking to himself: "Now that the position of Demon King is vacant, there are people with ulterior motives inside, and there are powerful enemies watching outside. Is it possible that we really want this good-for-nothing to sit on it?
Can’t get the throne?”
Looking at Zong Shou, Zong Yu sneered again: "I came here just to inform my brother Shou. You and I are brothers after all. If you are willing to give up your position as the eldest son, I, Zong Yu, can spare your life. If not,
Don’t blame your brother Yu for being cruel and ruthless. This is not your childhood. As long as you beg for mercy, I will let you go——"
After saying this, he fluttered his sleeves and left. In the Baibingzhai, Chu Xue looked pale and pale, while Zong Shou was thoughtful.