Nanfang, in front of the sword shop, has always been crowded with people since it opened.
The street in front of the door was also surrounded by crowds. These crowds were all people who had been squeezed out, but they showed no signs of leaving.
Instead, everyone was waiting outside the door, causing the originally spacious street to become crowded immediately, but no one cared.
In their eyes, they only see the various swords in the sword workshop.
"It would be great if I could buy any of the swords in it." This was a warrior in the Heavenly Control Realm, muttering to himself on the outermost floor of the sword workshop, looking at the big shots inside.
He knew his strength and financial resources, and it was very difficult to obtain a sword from a sword workshop, even one with the lowest sword energy.
"Yes, yes, unless we wait until those big shots are no longer needed, maybe we will have a chance." As if hearing this person's muttering, another big man next to him also said something immediately.
At this moment, an extremely arrogant and arrogant voice suddenly came from the sword shop, "Boy, let your boss come over, I want that sword today."
"Hey! Who is this? How dare you make trouble in this sword shop?" The people outside the door heard the arrogant voices inside, and because they couldn't see, they all started muttering.
Even everyone looked excited. They had watched a good show. This was what everyone was thinking.
"This guest, that spiritual sword has been reserved by someone, so I cannot sell it to you. Please forgive me."
Another respectful voice came from inside, but with a hint of grievance.
"You made a reservation, but you still haven't come? In that case, why not just sell it to me? Do you think I can't pay the bill?"
In the sword workshop, a young man said arrogantly. The young man was wearing a blue-green robe and had a top-quality jade stone around his waist. The jade stone exuded a faint spiritual light, which all showed that the young man's status was extraordinary.
"I'm sorry, guest, this spiritual sword has been reserved. I don't have the right." Standing opposite the young man in blue and green robes was a thin young man. At this moment, his whole head was shaking, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face.
Fear.
But he still gritted his teeth and insisted.
"Then why don't you hurry up and find your boss?" The young man was a little impatient, his eyes widened and he said fiercely.
If this wasn't Tianducheng, I'm afraid he would have slapped the boy to death, which was a waste of his time.
"Boss, he is making swords in the back. No one can disturb him without his order." Although he was a little panicked, Ebara immediately shook his head when he heard the boss.
He is very aware of the nature of his boss. If you disturb him while he is working, no matter what it is, you will be unlucky and punished by him.
So at this moment, even though Ebara knew that the identity of the young man in front of him was extraordinary, he did not dare to go to the backyard to disturb his boss.
Of course, he didn't want to offend the young man in front of him. Judging from his clothes and the guards behind him, he was definitely a disciple of a large sect.
After all, these ordinary guards are at least experts in the Tongxuan realm, or even higher. This is something that ordinary sects can have.
Faced with such young men, Ebara, who has been living in Tiandu City for a long time, knows very well the characters of these young men.
As long as you act cowardly, the other party won't look at you twice. In the end, no matter what the situation is, you won't be resented by the other party or cause trouble for you.
This is his Ebara way of survival.
"Guest, if you want this kind of spiritual sword, you can actually make a reservation with our boss. He will personally make one for you, so you don't have to choose this one. After all, this one is also for
Tailor-made by other customers”
Seeing that the young man's face was getting more and more ugly, Ebara explained carefully.
It seems that this young master has a bad temper, and he does not want to be the opponent's punching bag, even though fighting is prohibited by law in Tiandu City.
But if the young master ordered the guards to give him a meal, or even kill him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be blamed too much given his identity.
After all, those laws are not really laws to the higher-ups. As long as they don't go out of line, even the royal family will just turn a blind eye.
This situation is actually very common and seems very unfair, but no matter where it is, it is unfair.
This world is the world of the strong.
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly take down that spiritual sword. I, my lord, need this sword today."
"If you keep talking nonsense to me, or if your boss doesn't come over, believe it or not, I will demolish your shop."
The young man became increasingly impatient and eventually began to threaten.
Seeing the impatient look on this young man's face, Ebara immediately got a headache. He really had no choice when encountering such a difficult-to-talk young man, especially since the other person might be from a powerful sect.
If a conflict does arise, they may be unlucky in the end.
Although he often hears his boss telling him in a coaxing manner not to be afraid of anyone who dares to threaten their sword shop, he will immediately angrily attack them back.
Ebara didn't know why his boss had such confidence, but to be honest, he didn't have the slightest courage.
If he had followed his boss's words, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.
After all, those strong men are not something he, who is in the Yuan Fei Realm, can provoke. If one of them is not good enough, and the other party really slaps him to death, who will he find to argue with.
Are you looking for the Lord of Hell?
So these days, when encountering waves of difficult customers, Ebahara pretends to be a grandson. Only in this way can he stay here intact.
Sometimes, he really wants to leave here. He doesn't want to do it anymore. It's too dangerous, okay?
But he couldn't bear the reward, so he could only grit his teeth.
In fact, after seeing the young man today, Ebara had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, it happened now.
As soon as the young man came in, he saw the most eye-catching sword in their shop. It was a spiritual weapon, and it was also a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Ebara still has great respect for his boss who can create spiritual weapons. After all, the craftsmen who can create spiritual weapons are masters, even grandmaster-level figures.
This kind of person, even in the Great Yan Dynasty, would not show any slightest care.
As a result, his boss actually came to their Nanfang place to open a shop like this.
Tiandu City is very big, and Nanfang, if you really want to talk about it, can be considered a relatively poor place in Tiandu City.
The people who come in and out here are almost all the people at the bottom of Tiandu City, and few big shots come here.
He didn't know why his boss would come here to open a store.
With his boss's craftsmanship, there would be absolutely no problem even if he opened a store in the most upper-class area of Tiandu City.
Of course, he has never asked about the reason for this, nor has he thought about it, because he knows that the more people know, the faster they die.
He didn't want to die early, so he never asked about other things in the sword shop except for the daily sales.
He is only responsible for selling these swords and also taking care of them.