Uncle Weiqi, who has a stubble on his face, always looks cheerful, with sparse hair sticking to his bald forehead, and a red nose that highlights his alcoholic personality. He now operates a business on Misanli Street in Mondikla City
A blacksmith shop specializing in repairing and making weapons, and has become a well-known weapons expert.
As soon as Uncle Weiqi saw Yikans, he stepped forward and gave him a warm hug, saying: "Poison King, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you are very busy now and have done a lot of things for the king. Come on, come on."
!Sit, sit, sit!”
When he turned around, he spotted Meiya, and he shouted even more excitedly like an old boy: "Hey, isn't this Princess Meiya? Haha... What day is it today? The Poison King and the Princess of the King of Tujanan Clan came together.
Come here, you must have something special to do with this bad old man like me?"
Before Yikans and Meiya could answer, he touched his forehead and immediately muttered with a smile: "What can you do for me? You just want a better sword!"
"Uncle Weiqi, you guessed it right!" Meiya also smiled when she saw Uncle Weiqi.
When Uncle Weiqi heard what she said, he immediately glanced at Zhang Jinguang. Seeing this, the Poison King quickly pulled Zhang Jinguang over and introduced: "This is the Jungle King, no no no! The new knight named by the king, Zhang Jinguang!"
"Haha, it turns out to be the famous jungle zombie!" Uncle Weiqi shouted without hesitation, "Hey, where is your Snow Wolf mount? Why don't you ride it over and show it to me, a bad old man?"
"This..." Zhang Jinguang sheepishly imitated Uncle Weiqi and touched his forehead. Princess Meiya quickly stepped forward and said: "Uncle Weiqi, don't envy today's young people. You were once a
A famous swordsman, I think back then, was probably much more majestic than a knight!"
"Alas! I'm getting old... Now I can only give weapons to young people like you, so that you brave warriors can be even more powerful. I just show a little bit of my heart to this bad old man and do my best for this troubled country.
I'm so relieved!" Uncle Weiqi said with emotion.
"It is for this reason that Princess Meiya and I came to see you with the knight. Although the knight has the bravery of the jungle king, the courage of the adventurer, and the mysterious Eastern Kung Fu, there is still no one that belongs to him.
How can he lead troops to fight without weapons, let alone good weapons?" Yikans sincerely explained his intention to Uncle Weiqi, which made Zhang Jinguang himself very moved, not to mention Uncle Weiqi.
These words also touched Zhang Jinguang's heart. He found that he indeed lacked a weapon that would impress others. Seeing the bold Uncle Weiqi, his expectations grew stronger.
"Uncle Weiqi, just take out your good weapons and show them to us. Don't worry about the price!" Princess Meiya said impatiently. To put it more bluntly, the frank personality of the Tucanaan tribe will be appreciated in the future.
It is even more obvious on this girl.
"I know that for the extremely wealthy Tujanan people, money is no problem!" Uncle Weiqi smiled and said, "Please come with me!"
They walked around the front hall of the blacksmith shop, passed through a room full of weapons, and then came to a small cubicle. Uncle Weiqi changed his smiling expression just now, turned around and said to them: "If you don't like it, I have been keeping it for a long time."
A sword depends on whether the knight is destined to it?"
To buy a sword, one has to check whether there is a destiny? This greatly surprised them. Even the well-informed Poison King couldn't help but look at Uncle Wei Qi in confusion. Not to mention Zhang Jinguang, he suddenly felt uneasy and thought: "
Could it be that he doesn’t want to sell it to me?”
It seems that Zhang Jinguang has also begun to have a clear mind.
When Uncle Weiqi saw everyone looking at him with great suspicion, he still explained with a very serious expression: "My sword is not only made of thousands of years of Shenxuan ore and Wujin, but it also took me twenty years to make."
It has been polished by time, not to mention the complicated process, but the most important thing is that it has been repeatedly soaked and nourished with the blood of rhino essence that has been in the jungle for thousands of years."
"Bleeding Rhinoceros?!" Zhang Jinguang, Yi Kansi and Meiya were all surprised. The Blood-Drawn Rhinoceros is a mutated species in the thousand-year-old jungle, and it is more spiritual than the mutated species. As they generation after generation
As they evolved, the rhino spirits were getting closer and closer to human intelligence. They were discovered by the black elves and reported this danger to the gods, which angered the gods and punished them to have their nostrils bleed every dark moon night to stop their evolution.
They are also named after this.
Seeing their surprised expressions, Uncle Weiqi nodded seriously to them. He didn't mean to be joking at all. He still said seriously: "Well! What I said is indeed the Blood-Drawn Rhinoceros. Judging from your looks, you should be
I know. In fact, this is the case. One is a zombie from the Thousand-Year Jungle, one is the Poison King who often goes to the Thousand-Year Jungle to collect poison, and the other is a princess who grew up under the Hengyuan Mountains. I have at least heard about this blood rhino essence, so I just
I won’t go into too much introduction.
And my unique sword has been soaked in the blood of Rhinoceros, and has been integrated into the essence of Blood Rhinoceros, and it has become spiritual. I think the thousand-year-old jungle zombies are more familiar with this creature, and they should also be familiar with Blood Rhinoceros.
Therefore, please ask the knight to make the cry of a bloody rhinoceros spirit. If it is destined to you, this sword will naturally appear in front of you!"
"Hey, uncle! Are you kidding us? Forget it if you don't want to sell, you are trying to prevaricate us with such words. Although Zhang Jinguang is only a knight who has just come out of the Thousand-Year Jungle, it doesn't matter whether you think he is still alive or not.
Just some kind of jungle zombie? But when Poison King and I come forward, we have to give him face!" Princess Meiya couldn't help shouting, "Why do you use the cry of the bloody rhinoceros to summon the sword?
The joke was too outrageous!”
"Princess Meiya!" Uncle Weiqi shouted more seriously, looking into the girl's eyes and said seriously: "Don't look at me with such suspicious eyes, princess! Go back and ask your father, I have been with him
They are a pair of good friends! I remember that when King Gabusin was young, we had gone in and out of the Thousand-Year Jungle many times together. We faced countless dangers, and we survived them hand in hand, so we are very familiar with the Thousand-Year Jungle.
of.
I am a swordsman, and I have had a dream for a long time, to build a unique sword in the world! Since then, this has become my dream for many years. Fortunately, because of the relationship between entering and leaving the thousand-year jungle, I later had the opportunity to let me
After coming into contact with the Shenxuan Ore and Wujin from the Thousand-Year Jungle, he had the necessary materials to cast the sword.
Later, I accidentally discovered the subtlety of the blood of the Blood Rhinoceros, and it became possible to build this unique sword. Until due to age, I could no longer enter the thousand-year jungle to collect Blood Rhinoceros for the next few years.
I also bought blood from adventurers at a high price to soak it in."
"So if the sword licks the blood of the rhinoceros, it will become spiritual!" Zhang Jinguang continued, seeming to understand deeply.
"That's right! You see, after all, people who have lived in the jungle for thousands of years will understand it as soon as it is said!" Uncle Weiqi patted Zhang Jinguang's shoulder enthusiastically as if he had met a close friend, "Young man, based on intuition,
I believe you have this ability! To be honest, if you hadn’t killed those invaders for our country, even if you had the great ability to summon the sword, I wouldn’t have given it to you!”
Seeing what Uncle Weiqi said, Yikansi said to Zhang Jinguang doubtfully: "Then just do what Uncle Weiqi said and try it!"
"This..." Zhang Jinguang suddenly hesitated. He really wanted him to try, but he was still worried. After all, he wanted a sword so much. If he failed this time and missed the sword, his expectations would naturally be in vain, so he
He doesn't dare to try because he is afraid of failure.
Seeing this, Uncle Weiqi encouraged him: "Please give it a try, brave knight! If you really have no luck with it, I have the swords and knives hanging inside and outside. As long as you like it, you can
Pick until you are satisfied!”
Indeed, in Uncle Weiqi's rooms, not only are the walls covered with all kinds of weapons, but the cabinets are also filled with all kinds of swords and knives. It's like an arsenal. It's so dazzling that Zhang Jinguang has already been dazzled by it, thinking to himself
: "Well, you might as well give it a try. Even if the call fails, it would be nice to have a sword hanging on the wall!"
Any of the swords and knives that Uncle Weiqi had here were tens of millions of times better than his sharp knife. Zhang Jinguang was reassured by what Uncle Weiqi said. This also triggered Mei's question.
Princess Ya was very interested and urged Zhang Jinguang: "Since Uncle Weiqi said so, you should quickly imitate the blood rhinoceros and see if it can happen like what uncle said? If not, there are many swords here anyway.
Yes, it should be easy to choose one you like."
"Yes, Jungle King! Just give it a try!" Yikans became even more interested.
"Well..." Zhang Jinguang looked at their expectant eyes, and he was still a little nervous. The fear of failure spread in his heart. He quickly concentrated on holding his breath, as if practicing martial arts, closed his eyes, and silently warned himself in his heart.
road:
"Well! Zhang Jinguang, believe in yourself. You have to concentrate and not lose this excellent opportunity. After all, this is a better shortcut for me to improve my martial arts. Once I have a powerful sword and my skills, those
I’m afraid it won’t be that easy for someone who wants my life. What’s more, I can’t let Princess Meiya and the Poison King down!”
Ever since, Zhang Jinguang concentrated his energy, recalling the sounds of the monsters he had known in the jungle for thousands of years, and from those complicated cries, he could distinguish the sounds of the bloody rhinoceros he had heard... not to mention
, Zhang Jinguang is surprisingly sensitive to sounds, especially after absorbing the magic sound of elves, he is particularly sensitive to sounds, and he quickly found the sound of the bloody rhinoceros spirit from his memory:
"Moo..."
When Zhang Jinguang opened his eyes, there was no sound in this small attic except for the nervous breathing of the four of them.
"Your voice is not emotional. You have to imagine that on the dark moon night, the bloody rhinoceros is dripping blood in pain and whining in pain..." Uncle Weiqi guided.
So, Zhang Jinguang closed his eyes again and began to search for the voice deep in his memory, the wailing voice on that dark moon night: "Moo... moo, moo, moo..."
"Shh... squat down, squat down!" Uncle Weiqi seemed to have heard something, and quickly and quietly patted Poison King Yikans and Princess Meiya, signaling them to squat down and lean down.
At this time, Zhang Jinguang had entered the dark moon night in the thousand-year-old jungle. He seemed to have turned into a bloody rhinoceros, whining painfully and deeply: "Moo... moo... moo... moo... moo...
…”
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