Seeing that Shen Qian ignored his warning, the mountain and sea warrior slapped a palm from a distance with a pale face.
Shen Qian did not look back, but Dao Jiu easily deflected the old man's blow with a flick of his body, and followed Shen Qian outside.
The old man looked at Dao Jiu with fear flashing in his eyes. When he hesitated, the uncontrollable Yan Hu had already swallowed Manager Qian into his belly and rushed out with a roar.
The old man had no choice but to give up Shen Qian bitterly, shouted and chased Yanhu.
"Ah!"
"Help..."
The moment Shen Qian opened the protective door, most of the monsters had already escaped from the enclosure, and the entire Colosseum was filled with raging monsters.
"No!"
A woman screamed and looked helplessly at the wolf claws falling towards her.
Just when she closed her eyes in despair, the pain she imagined did not come.
She opened her eyes in confusion, and saw that the wolf in front of her had run away, revealing the young man standing behind.
The woman still remembers him, he was the boy who finally walked into the animal pen.
"Leave quickly, this place will only become more and more chaotic." Shen Qian said gently.
The woman didn't have time to think about what was going on and quickly fled outside.
Shen Qian looked at the chaos around him, thought for a moment, and asked Dao Jiu to take Wan Ning out first, while he walked among the chaotic crowd, making strange noises.
The originally disorderly monsters stopped venting and started running in all directions of the Colosseum.
Roar!
More and more cages were opened, and all the monsters were released. The dozens of warriors responsible for the security of the Colosseum were exhausted, but they couldn't take care of them at all. There were even a few smart people who quietly slipped out. .
Seeing the Dongri Colosseum gradually reduced to ruins due to the destruction of monsters, Shen Qian no longer lingered and walked out.
Arriving on the street where the crowd had fled, Dao Jiu and Wan Ning were waiting to greet them, and the three of them walked towards the exit of the South District.
Boom!
I don’t know who lit the torch in the Colosseum behind me, and the fire burst into flames.
Vaguely, the roars of warriors and the roars of beasts can be heard intertwined.
"Do you think that old man can defeat so many monsters working together?" Shen Qian asked Dao Jiudao.
"It's hard to say, but he alone may not be able to control the situation." Dao Jiu thought for a while and said.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
There was a rapid roar of wind in the sky. Shen Qian raised his head and saw three figures rushing past in mid-air, heading towards the Dongri Colosseum.
"This Colosseum is not simple. It has the support of mountain and sea warriors so quickly."
Shen Qian raised his head and then became thoughtful.
"Mr. Shen, how did you open the Yanhu's cage?"
Wan Ning couldn't help but asked curiously.
She knew that the chaos just now must be related to Shen Qian, otherwise there would be no such coincidence. Then something happened just when Manager Qian was about to threaten Shen Qian, but Wan Ning had not figured out some details.
"It's not me." Shen Qian shook his head.
"That's..." Wan Ning was startled.
"That's it."
Shen Qian turned his head slightly and saw a white shadow nimbly jumping down from a roof on the street and landing on Shen Qian's shoulder.
"Emperor Monkey!"
Wan Ning looked at the monkey with beautiful white hair, understood something in an instant, and said suddenly.
Shen Qian stopped explaining and let the emperor monkey lie on his shoulder. The three of them and one beast walked towards the west district under the refraction of the setting sun.
"Where are we going now?"
"Buy weapons."
"Do I need to report it to the Hundred Kings Palace?"
"Why do I need to report it? Do you think I did anything?"
Wan Ning was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it carefully. It seemed that Shen Qian had never touched his hand from beginning to end, but...
She turned her head and glanced at the smoke-filled Winter Colosseum again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It seems that this is less gentle than taking action directly!
But if you tell me, no one will believe it, right?
Wan Ning didn't even know why Shen Qian could command so many monsters.
There are more than a thousand known beast languages in the world, and as long as you can master one universal beast language proficiently, you are already qualified to be a junior beast master.
How did Shen Qian master so many proficient animal languages at such a young age? Wan Ning has no answer.
But this seems to be the only possibility.
……
"This is it."
Under the leadership of Wan Ning, Shen Qian stopped at a slightly dilapidated shop in the depths of the West District but with many people gathering at the door.
There is a mottled signboard on the door wall that reads "Fengyun Blacksmith Shop".
"Is this the shop of the great craftsman you mentioned?"
Shen Qian actually believed it. Although the appearance of this shop was not very good, from the eagerly waiting crowd at the door, we could also tell that this shop was extraordinary.
In fact, before coming here, Shen Qian had already visited many stores, including the state-owned psychic weapons store.
But apart from using the remaining five million exchange coupons to exchange for a B-level psychic dagger and buying some basic psychic guns for training, there was basically no real gain.
Shen Qian's pursuit of weapons was clear on his way here.
What he wants... is an A-level long knife or sword.
The "Shadow Blade", which cannot yet be clearly rated, is currently his strongest killing method. Although the use of Shadow Blade does not require a medium, Shen Qian decided to take up the weapon after careful consideration.
First, it’s a cover-up.
Such weird and powerful martial arts are most effective when others are unable to defend themselves.
Secondly, a handy weapon can also greatly increase combat power.
Shen Qian originally thought that as long as he had money, he could buy an A-level long knife, but after getting to know more deeply, Shen Qian discovered that this was not the case.
Common psychic equipment is divided into grades A to F.
F-level is the so-called basic standard weapon and can be mass-produced.
E-level can barely achieve mass production, but starting from D-level weapons, every psychic weapon needs to go through an extremely complicated tempering process before it can be formed.
In other words, starting from D-class weapons, there will be no two identical swords in the world.
B-level psychic weapons are already very rare, so when Yu Shousi met Shen Qian for the first time, he used Jiangzhong Military Factory to customize B-level psychic weapons as a preferential treatment for Shen Qian.< /p>
On the market, a qualified B-level weapon, even if it is barely B-level, has a market price of millions.
Although the cost of self-production in a military factory will not be that high, it also shows Yu Shousi's sincerity.
As for Grade A... it can only be described as rare.
This is not something you can definitely buy if you have money.
Shen Qian just walked around and saw that only one large store still stocks an A-level psychic weapon, and it is the store's treasure. The price is 18.88 million, and it is a long gun that Shen Qian doesn't like very much.< /p>
Besides, you can only try your luck at the auction house.
But for things like auction houses, as a buyer, you are at a disadvantage. Generally, the final transaction price will be much higher than the market price.
Although Shen Qian has money now, he doesn't want to waste it.
Finally, after Wan Ning’s suggestion, I came to Fengyun Blacksmith Shop.
In addition to large-scale psychic factories, there are also some surviving old craftsmen shops that may produce A-level psychic weapons.
They do not have large equipment and rely almost entirely on hand forging. Many people are obsessed with this method and believe that the weapons forged in this way will be more spiritual.
The only problem is that supply exceeds demand.
Moreover, these old craftsmen usually have all kinds of weird tempers, and it is not easy to get a weapon from them.
"For a person like me who is always polite, it's not too much to occasionally jump in line, right?"
Shen Qian glanced at the long queue in front of the door and suddenly smiled.
Before Wan Ning could react, Dao Jiu, who had been instructed by Shen Qian, had already used his body to clear the way. Wan Ning was dragged into the blacksmith shop by Shen Qian in a daze.
Wow!
Before Shen Qian entered the door, he casually threw out a wad of banknotes, and the warriors behind him who were about to curse immediately lowered their heads.
"...You have a bad taste!" Wan Ning muttered in a dumbfounded voice.
"This is called spending money to get things done." Shen Qian replied with a smile, then raised his eyes and looked around.
"Before sinking..., you should not have high hopes. Forging A-level weapons requires a lot of effort for these craftsmen, but money may not tempt them."
At Shen Qian's request, Wan Ning, who had adapted and began to change her words, whispered.
"The truly desireless people live in seclusion in the mountains. Everyone has desires, they just need to find the right stepping stone."
Shen Qian didn't take it seriously.
Inside the blacksmith shop is a courtyard that is about a hundred square meters wide. It seems to have some restrictions, but there are not too many people in the courtyard. There are only twenty or thirty people here and there.
I just don’t know why, but the middle-aged man in charge of guarding the door entered without stopping.
Shen Qian glanced around. Judging from the youthful temperament of the people in the yard, he was afraid that many of them were freshmen who had just entered the martial arts department this year.
There are ten smelting workshops of different sizes in the courtyard, but Shen Qian's eyes quickly focused on the one at the deepest point.
Because only that place has the largest number of people gathered, and their eyes contain some kind of eager expectation. Obviously, the master of that workshop is the person Shen Qian is looking for.
"Shen Qian, did you smell anything strange?"
While walking towards the deep workshop, Wan Ning suddenly sniffed and asked.
Shen Qian was startled, then stopped and felt it. After thinking deeply, Shen Qian said: "It smells like a relatively rare plant. Let's go."
Several people arrived at the deepest workshop, only to find that the door of the workshop was tightly closed, but there was a faint light like fire shining through, indicating the presence of someone inside.
Shen Qian looked around, and finally settled on a slightly obese young man wearing glasses. He walked over and said with a smile: "Classmate, I just came here. Can you please tell me what the situation is now? I'm sorry."< /p>
The young man glanced at Dao Jiu and Wan Ning behind Shen Qian, and paused at Wan Ning. Then he blushed and quickly looked away, waving his hand and saying: "No trouble, no trouble, we are all here waiting for Master Gu. ."
"Master Gu is the owner of Fengyun Blacksmith Shop, right?" Shen Qian said with a smile, "Then when will he come out?"
"I don't know." The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have been here for two hours, and some people have even been waiting here for a day. This ancient master rarely shows up now, let alone takes jobs. , in fact, everyone is here to try their luck."
"Is that so?"
Shen Qian frowned, but he didn't like the feeling of wasting time waiting, so he thought about it and made a gesture to Dao Jiu.
About a minute later, with a "squeak" sound, the door of the workshop slowly opened.
Everyone who was waiting was refreshed, and the young man glanced at Shen Qian in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, you are so lucky, you can meet the ancient master just after you come here. It is said that sometimes this ancient master takes ten days to see you." I won’t go out for half a month!”
Shen Qian smiled slightly.
How can there be so many coincidences in this world?
He just asked Dao Jiu to let out a little breath inside and outside the workshop.
Although he didn't understand the ancient master's temper, he thought that if a mountain and sea warrior came to visit, he would give him some face no matter what.
As the door rose, a strange-shaped shadow was illuminated by the lights in the workshop and then cast to the ground.
Shen Qian looked up along the shadow, and when he finally saw the appearance of the ancient master clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Not only because the legendary ancient master turned out to be a woman, but also because the other person’s body was exceptionally strange.
She was wearing shorts, and her left leg was smooth and tight, but her right leg was shining with a metallic luster. It was a completely mechanical thigh. The same was true for her right lung below, and the same was true for one ear.
This ancient master with bronzed skin is like a Metal Princess in anime, with some strange and harmonious beauty.
Her dark eyes swept across the crowd, then paused slightly on Dao Jiu behind Shen Qian, and then quickly moved away expressionlessly.
"Master Gu, I am willing to pay 10 million in crafting fees to build a weapon!"
"Master Gu, I also brought cash and materials. If it's not enough, just say..."
As soon as Master Gu showed up, the young people around him who had been waiting for a long time couldn't help but speak.
Shen Qian fell into thinking.
He had just noticed that the people waiting in front of this door were probably from unusual family backgrounds. After all, they had to hire the most powerful craftsmen to build at least B-level psychic weapons.
Now it turns out that it is true. For example, the young man who clamored to pay 10 million for craftsmanship fees. The so-called craftsmanship fees are purely employment fees and do not include material fees, etc. This shows that the other party is wealthy.
But from a financial perspective, Shen Qian actually doesn't have many advantages.
However, he had a vague feeling that judging from the attitude of the ancient master who showed up only once every few days, he was probably not a person who valued money very much.
"Quiet!"
Master Gu frowned.
Everyone quickly became quiet.
She glanced at everyone indifferently and said, "Some people know my rules, some people don't. I repeat it here. Write down what you can give and the psychic weapons you need on paper, and give it to them later. My assistant, I will make a choice based on the situation, that's it."
After Master Gu finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the workshop. A slightly dirty young man came out and began to distribute papers to everyone.
"Mr. Shen, you've seen it, these people have weird tempers, and she didn't even look at you."
Wan Ning said helplessly.
"It's not a bad thing."
Shen Qian also noticed that although Master Gu showed his face due to the existence of Shanhai Warrior, he did not give Shen Qian any special treatment. Probably in the other party's mind, being willing to show up was already a favor.
In other words, the other party is not someone who will be easily coerced by force.
But Shen Qian thought of something from this.
"Huh?" Wan Ning obviously didn't understand.
"Remember what I said?" Shen Qian smiled, "People will always have desires, but... we need to think about things from a different angle."