217. We, the armorers, keep what we say, and half of what we say means half of it.
In Sima Dongtian, among the antique buildings, Zheng Chengan stood aside with his hands tied.
In front is Zheng Jingyun, the ancestor of the Zheng family, and behind is Ji Lutian and Zhou Shu.
Of course, even Zheng Chengan didn't recognize Zhou Shu's current appearance.
Zheng Chengan was muttering in his heart, what did his ancestor want to do when he asked him to open the warehouse?
Who is the young man following Lao Ji?
The ancestor ordered the closure of Sima Dongtian before, could it be because of him?
Zheng Chengan suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.
Four words emerged in his mind, Xuling Cave Heaven!
He suddenly raised his head and stared at the back of the young man next to Ji Lutian!
The back figure was so unfamiliar that Zheng Chengan couldn't find any familiar feeling in him, and he was also a little confused.
"Zheng Jingyun, please think carefully. I will not show mercy when you step through this door."
Zhou Shu said.
"I, Zheng Jingyun, keep my word and am willing to admit defeat. Even if you vacate this place, I will admit it!"
Zheng Jingyun snorted coldly, "But I have something to say first. You only have this chance, and you can only get it once!"
Huh, if you are not a strong person in the cave world, you will not have a portable cave. How much can one person hold in his hand?
A boy who has never seen the world is my Sima Dongtian's warehouse. Are you afraid that you will take it?
Zhou Shu raised his lips slightly and was about to enter Sima Dongtian's warehouse.
"Wait!"
Zheng Chengan suddenly spoke.
"Xiao Anzi, what do you mean?"
Zheng Jingyun turned his head, his face darkened, and he said coldly.
Xiao Anzi?
Zhou Shu almost burst into laughter.
"Ancestor, no! You can't let him enter the warehouse!"
Zheng Chengan shouted.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Zheng Jingyun's face was gloomy and he said coldly, "Or are you saying that you have become the person in charge of Sima Dongtian and don't take me as an ancestor in your eyes?"
"No, ancestor, we really can't let him in."
Zheng Chengan was speechless. He was still struggling whether to tell Zhou Shu's true identity.
Firstly, he was not entirely sure that the person in front of him was Zhou Shu. Secondly, the fact that Zhou Shu was still alive was a secret, a secret related to the stability of the human race. Once the monsters knew about it, the beast tide would come immediately!
"If you don't, just step aside."
Zheng Jingyun said in a bad temper, "If you want me to become a scoundrel, ancestor, I will skin you!"
"Young man named Zhou, go in. I, Zheng Jingyun, keep my word!"
Zheng Jingyun said to Zhou Shu.
The three words "Zhou" in Zheng Chengan's ears were like thunder. If he was just suspicious just now, now he is 100% sure of Zhou Shu's identity!
Our ancestors asked Zhou Shu to enter Sima Dongtian’s warehouse. Wasn’t this inviting a wolf into the house?
The lessons learned from Xuling Cave Sky are not far away!
Although Zheng Chengan likes Zhou Shu's personality very much, he is not willing to donate his own treasury.
"Stop!"
Zheng Chengan shouted, "If you dare to go in, I will call out your name!"
"We, Sima Dongtian, have not offended you, right? I even destroyed your body with my own hands so that no one could discover your secret. Is this how you treat your friends?"
Zheng Chengan couldn't care less about Zheng Jingyun's dark face and said loudly.
"Are we friends?"
Zhou Shu's face also darkened, was he exposed again?
"We dug holes together in Xuling Cave and Heaven, and killed enemies together on the frontline and battlefields. Isn't it too much to say we are friends?"
Zheng Chengan stared at Zhou Shu and said, "I treat you as a friend, otherwise, do you think I would take such care of the people of Daxia and Qin?"
"Xiao Anzi, what are you talking about? Get aside!"
Zheng Jingyun frowned and scolded.
"Your ancestor lost to me in a bet. According to the bet, I can go into your Sima Dongtian's warehouse to select a few weapons-making materials. Do you want your ancestor to turn into a scoundrel who won't admit defeat even if he loses?"
Zhou Shu looked at Zheng Chengan and said.
"Xiao Anzi, get out of here!"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Jingyun couldn't help it and scolded again.
"Give me some face!"
Zheng Chengan stiffened his neck and ignored his ancestor Zheng Jingyun.
"Okay, I'll give you some face."
Zhou Shu nodded simply and said, "I will only take half this time."
"I've already given you face, and it's not a good habit to push yourself too far."
Zhou Shu said with a serious look on his face.
"I——"
"Your face is only worth half."
Zhou Shu said.
Zheng Chengan: "..."
His face, Zheng Chengan, is worth half of Sima Dongtian's warehouse. It sounds good, but why does it feel so awkward?
Is Zheng Chengan’s face only worth half of it?
If it were anyone else who said this, Zheng Chengan would have made their faces bloody, but now, he actually feels flattered...
This made Zheng Chengan shudder.
By the time Zheng Chengan reacted, Zhou Shu had already crossed the threshold and entered Sima Dongtian's warehouse.
Zheng Chengan was about to chase after him when he was grabbed by Zheng Jingyun.
"Xiao Anzi, tell me clearly, do you know that boy named Zhou?"
Zheng Jingyun stared at Zheng Chengan and said.
"Okay, Zheng Jingyun, don't embarrass him."
Ji Lutian stretched out his hand to separate the two people and said, "Brother Zhou's identity, I will tell you when the time comes."
"It's not possible yet. His identity cannot be known to too many people. Besides, whether you know his identity or not has no effect on you."
Ji Lutian said, "I tried to stop you many times before, but you decided to bet with him, but it doesn't matter. Brother Zhou is a lofty ideal for the human race. Even if these things come into his hands, he will forge them."
To become an innate divine weapon and then give it to human warriors for free is a meritorious deed of Sima Dongtian."
"Hmph, he alone, no matter how strong he is, how much weapon-making materials can he take away!"
Zheng Jingyun also felt that something was wrong at this time, but he still said harshly.
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"How much can you take away?"
Zheng Chengan cried out in his heart, ancestor, ancestor, you don’t know who this person is!
He can even empty out the warehouse of Xuling Cave Heaven. You don’t think that since he is not in Cave Heaven Realm, he really doesn’t have Cave Heaven, right?
"Old Ji, tell me honestly, does he still have any divine weapons in his hands?"
Zheng Chengan didn't want to argue with his ancestors, so he looked at Ji Lutian and asked in a deep voice.
If he gets a positive answer from Ji Lutian, then he will have to negotiate with Zhou Shu later. Even if it is half, Sima Dongtian cannot afford to lose it. Now that the war is coming, every supply will be possible in the future.
Help.
He doesn't want Sima Dongtian to follow in the footsteps of Xu Ling Dongtian.
"Yes."
Ji Lutian nodded, "He just forged a divine weapon called the Heavenly Emperor Sword."
Zheng Chengan's heart suddenly lifted.
I heard Ji Lutian continue to say, "However, the Heavenly Emperor Sword has just been cast. Although it is a divine weapon in the cave, Zhou Shu has not had time to integrate into the heaven and earth, so he cannot store the materials for casting the weapon. You can rest assured about this."
Zheng Chengan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried.
That's Zhou Shu, Zhou Shu who has passed away and whose warehouse is empty!
How many times has Xuling Cave been raided by him?
I heard that not long ago, Xuling Cave Heaven had a monster dig out several mines. If I remember correctly, the monster with the two-world mountain magic weapon was with the people of Daxia. Needless to say, it must be
Zhou Shu sent him to do it.
How can he feel at ease with such a person?
Ancestors don’t care about things, but they don’t know that such a big Sima Dongtian, who seems to be rich, actually spends more money, and can’t bear such trouble.
He was also cursing Zheng Jingyun secretly in his heart, "You said ancestors, you can't take good care of yourself, why did you come out to make a bet with Zhou Shu?
Even if you gamble, can't you set the stakes a little lower?
Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing he can do.
After all, they were his ancestors, and he couldn't reason with them, so he could only find a way to make up for it.
I hope Zhou Shu doesn’t have any hidden divine weapons in his body, or that he simply can’t take away half of the things in this warehouse.
Although this warehouse is not Sima Dongtian's only warehouse, there is also a huge amount of weapon-making materials stored in it, and half of it is not so easy to take away.
……
Not to mention the different moods of the three people outside the door, Zhou Shu stepped into the warehouse of Sima Dongtianzhu Armory and fell in love with it at first sight.
I have to say that Sima Dongtian is indeed a cave that has the inheritance of the art of weapon casting. Compared with the warehouse in Xuling Dongtian, it is much neater.
All the weapons-making materials are sorted into categories according to the custom of the weapon-making division, and stacked neatly.
In Zhou Shu's eyes, it was quite pleasing to the eye.
"Our weapon-casting divisions should be so organized. Those bastards in Xulingdongtian, whatever weapon-casting materials they put there are all wasted."
Zhou Shu muttered to himself, although this place looks very pleasing to the eye, the first principle of our armorers is that when we see something good, we must make it our own.
"Shua——"
Zhou Shu raised his hand and began to put the weapon-making materials into his Qiankun Bracelet.
It is true that he does not have the Cave Heaven Divine Weapon that he can store, and the Cave Heaven Fragments given to him by Mrs. Wang Diao Moxie have been broken, but he still has the Qiankun Bracelet.
The Qiankun Bracelet on his body was originally filled with weapons-making materials, but when he made the Heavenly Emperor Sword, it was almost all used up.
Now these empty Qiankun bracelets are just in time to be refilled.
At this time, we can see the benefits of Sima Dongtian’s warehouse.
All the weapons-making materials here are piled up in categories according to the habits of the weapon-casting division.
This made it very convenient for Zhou Shu to find the weapon-making materials he needed, as well as the more precious weapon-making materials.
Since he said he would only take half, Zhou Shu would only take half. Man, you must keep your word!
Take half, of course choose what you need and what is expensive!
Zhou Shu was very fast, and within a short time, he had filled up the Qiankun Bracelet.
Looking at the rows of weapons-making materials, he took away not even a third, let alone half, but only a fifth at most.
This is because he has dozens of Qiankun bracelets on him. A few less ones can’t even hold so many!
This warehouse in Sima Dongtian is definitely much larger than the previous warehouse in Xuling Dongtian.
"Xulingdongtian must have a larger warehouse. We lost money last time!"
Zhou Shu secretly said, making up his mind to go back to Xuling Cave again.
That kid Tang Qianluo targeted him again and again. Do you really think he, Zhou Shu, has no temper?
Tang Qianluo is still needed now, so it would be a waste to kill him, but Zhou Shu will never be lenient in gathering a handful of wool from Xuling Cave.
"If you can't take it away, then digest it where you are!"
Zhou Shu looked at the materials for making soldiers, man, if you say half, it is half.
One pound less, one tael less, not even half will do!
Zhou Shu's eyes were like lightning, flashing over the weapons-making materials, and ideas kept colliding in his mind.
Soon, he had locked onto an idea in his mind, and a secret casting recipe had emerged in his mind.
Without any hesitation, he moved his hands, and dozens of weapon-making materials flew between his hands, and began to blend with each other under the power of the iron-smelting hands.
Zheng Jingyun still didn't know Zhou Shu well enough. He didn't know that Zhou Shu could forge weapons with his bare hands. He even forgot what effect Zhou Shu would have if he used the Jade Book of Emperor Zhou Shu to forge weapons.
I saw the white light on Zhou Shu's body flickering for a moment, and then in his hand, an innate magic weapon had been cast!
The Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven, time is like a knife.
Zhou Shu was already able to briefly control the flow of time around his body, and used it to forge weapons. It was a magical weapon that should have taken several months to complete, but for Zhou Shu, he could create it in an instant! p>
Of course, doing this would consume a lot of money for Zhou Shu. When he was casting the Heavenly Emperor Sword, he would not have been able to survive to the end without the help of Ji Lutian and Zheng Jingyun.
But now he is only forging ordinary innate magic weapons, and the consumption is far less than before. With effort, he can still sustain it.
After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhou Shu calculated the weapons-making materials he had already obtained and found that they were not even half full.
Then continue!
The iron smelting hand was burning, and pieces of innate magic weapons kept appearing at Zhou Shu's feet. His face was pale now, beads of sweat kept falling to the ground, and they were evaporated in an instant. His body was already swaying, as if
Unable to stand firm.
But there is a will that has been supporting him.
As long as you are not tired to death, you have to persevere!
"The boy named Zhou, have you made your choice? Don't wait too long. We have agreed that I will give you one day at most!"
Zheng Jingyun's voice came from outside, with a sense of anxiety.
"In less than a day, in just an hour, I can choose it!"
Zhou Shu raised his voice and focused all his attention on forging the weapon again, and spent some more weapon-making materials. After this magic weapon was cast, the general weapon-making materials would be almost the same.
These innate magic weapons are much easier to carry than the materials for making weapons.
It's a pity. I gave Zheng Chengan too much face. I only used half of the materials to build the army. What should I do if I want to regret it?
Forget it, I have returned Zheng Chengan's favor. Anyway, with Zheng Jingyun's IQ, there is no telling when he will bring this half to his door again.
Zhou Shu, who was already exhausted to death, was shaken when he thought of this. The flames in his hands became a little hotter, and the speed of forging soldiers accelerated!