As Liu Chengyong spoke, his voice suddenly changed, and he asked with curiosity on his face: "Da Zhuang, I wonder which school the weapon refining techniques you have learned come from?"
"Who is your master?"
"To be able to teach a young master of weapon refining like you, your master must be a scholar in the art of weapon refining."
"It's a pity that I have never heard of such a powerful weapon refiner in China."
"I think your master must be a worldly expert who is indifferent to fame and fortune!"
The little kid's clone glanced at him nonchalantly and nodded noncommittally.
At this time, if you say too much and make too many mistakes, you risk exposing your flaws.
It was better for him to remain silent and pretend to be serious.
Seeing that the little boy's clone was in a state of indigestion and didn't say a word for a long time, Liu Chengyong didn't take it to heart.
He only regarded this little guy as someone who had been specifically told by his master not to reveal any information about his master.
In this world, there are indeed some ancient sects with strange and weird rules.
Therefore, seeing that he could not get any useful information, Liu Chengyong rolled his eyes and soon came up with another plan.
"Da Zhuang, I have an unkind request, and I hope you can agree to it."
The little boy's clone frowned when he heard this, but he still nodded patiently and said: "Mr. Liu, please tell me!"
Taking a deep breath, Liu Chengyong rubbed his hands and said with a shy face: "I want to ask you for a piece of the Ruyi Divine Weapon that you personally refined."
After saying that, his old face turned red, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't dare to meet the eyes of the little kid's clone, so he quickly turned his head.
The little kid's clone had a strange look on his face, and then frowned and said: "Mr. Liu, you are a master of weapon refining yourself. You are so experienced that you are many times better than me. Why do you need to pretend to be a master of weapons in front of you?
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"Isn't this just making people laugh, and it also offends me!"
Liu Chengyong's expression changed upon hearing the words of the little brat clone that were full of rejection. He rubbed his temples and said with a bitter smile: "Da Zhuang, you are belittling yourself."
"The two-handed sword you refined in the private room of the auction house earlier was carefully observed by me and several other weapon refinement masters."
“We were all dumbfounded at that time!”
"The formation pattern seems to be born, natural and harmonious. It is perfectly integrated into the sword body, as if it contains the principles of heaven and earth."
"None of us have even heard of this incredible weapon refining technique, let alone seen it before."
After a pause, Liu Chengyong continued: "You don't know that I and several other masters of weapon refining almost fought over the two-handed sword you refined."
"For example, Joseph, the master of weapon refining in southern Europe, made a direct offer and prepared to exchange two Ruyi magic weapons for the two-handed sword you refined."
"What?" The kid's clone almost jumped up as his butt was on fire.
Two for one?
Doesn’t this mean that the Ruyi Divine Weapon made by him is synonymous with quality?
Otherwise, it would be impossible for several other weapon refining masters to offer such a high price?
As for Lao Liutou, he would never pull off such an old face and beg for help in a low voice!
After thinking about it, the little kid's clone had only one thought in his mind.
That is to say, the price must be increased after returning!
His skill in refining the Ruyi Divine Weapon is clearly unique to Scorpion Baba and has no equal in the world.
Moreover, he might be able to get a few masters of weapon refining to snap up the Ruyi Divine Weapon he refined and publicize it widely. If he didn't hype it up, he would really be losing money.
In this way, wouldn't it mean that there will be a lot of money and a lot of money every day?
"Hehehe, it's so pretty, it's so pretty!"
Looking at the kid's clone who was still pretending to be serious, his eyes were now shining, and the corners of his mouth were almost leaking. Liu Chengyong's mouth twitched slightly. Why did he suddenly feel that this little guy didn't look like him?
He acted so mature and steady before, but I thought he was a little obsessed with money!
However, Liu Chengyong didn't care. The more greedy the other party was, the easier it would be to achieve his goal.
"By the way, the two-handed sword I made earlier will eventually belong to which weapon master?" The little kid's clone suddenly recalled an important thing. Betty and Ah
Long's ancestors and grandson still owe him five million low-grade spiritual stones, but they haven't paid him yet.
Liu Chengyong stroked his beard and said with a faint smile: "In the end, it was Drake, the master of weapon refining in North America. He offered five million low-grade spiritual stones and a Ruyi magic weapon in exchange for the two-handed sword you refined.
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"Of course, after a few of us discussed it, we jointly funded, jointly managed, and took turns to study this two-handed sword."
"Five million low-grade spiritual stones plus a handful of Ruyi magic weapons?" The kid's clone cursed, "Holy crap, Betty and Alon's grandson are so cheap. It's like picking up five million low-grade spiritual stones for nothing.
You are really lucky, I can’t accept it!”
"Da Zhuang, what do you think about helping me refine a wishful magic weapon?" Liu Chengyong stretched out his right hand, rubbed his thumb, index finger, and middle finger back and forth, and said with a smile on his face, "Of course, don't worry.
, money is not an issue, I offer a price that is 30% higher than the market price.”
Hearing this, the kid's clone squinted his eyes and grinned almost to the back of his head: "Mr. Liu, why are you so embarrassed?"
"The price is 30% higher than the market price. I really deserve it!"
"However, since you, Mr. Liu, are so pretentious, if I refuse or give you a discount, wouldn't this be looking down on you? I can never do such a thing."
"So, please don't worry, Mr. Liu, we will pay the price you said."
"When the time comes, I will pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. What do you think?"
Liu Chengyong nodded dumbfounded. He didn't expect this money-greedy little guy to help him refine a Ruyi magic weapon for free.
After all, they don't have that deep a friendship.
However, at first, he thought this little guy would be polite and give him a discount or something.
Unexpectedly, this little guy just went with the flow and sealed the deal straightforwardly.
His brain didn't even have time to turn around!
Fortunately, he finally achieved the goal he expected.
He stroked his beard and felt even more proud in his heart: "Drake, Miranda, Joseph, and Dawson, you guys, just stupidly take turns studying that two-handed sword."
"As for me, I will soon have a Ruyi magic weapon that this little guy helps me refine with my own hands."
"I can study it whenever I want from now on."
"Hehehe, but I just won't tell you guys, I want to make a fortune in silence!"