Bai Ling looked at Yao Wang's somewhat hateful smile and had the urge to reach out and give him a slap. But Bai Ling held it back. He was curious, what kind of geeks are there in Muhan Tower? It's not easy to kill someone on the street.
The Ye Law has been regarded as inferior, and now it also puts on the table things that are difficult to explain, such as copper and iron, grain and grass, and government green forests.
The raw ore of five thousand warriors, Bai Ling frowned and thought about it.
Yaowan leaned back on the chair as if nothing had happened, holding a tea cup in his hand, looking quite leisurely. Yu Jian Tathagata was still staring at the white robe on his body, the air was stagnant and quite quiet. In the end, it was Yu Jian Tathagata who
Tathagata became impatient and spoke.
"Little friend, let's not talk about whether the deal can be successful or not. Just show me the robe you are wearing. Let me see it and I will help you build something."
Yaowan chuckled and said jokingly: "As for the things, there are indeed things that I need your help to build. But, when I came to Hancheng with our Leng Mumu, we didn't come here specifically to find you, old man, to build something."
Hearing the words Leng Mumu, Yujian Tathagata had a cunning look in his eyes. If it weren't for Yaowu's left eye being exposed, he really wouldn't have been able to catch it. Yujian Tathagata spoke again, and now he spoke in the same tone.
robe.
"Hehe, that's not the case. Old man, I can't match the casting skills of many people in the world, but there are only a few people who can. It's not a special trip, let's just make our own exchange. What a good thing."
Yaowan couldn't help but frown, feeling a little helpless towards the sloppy old man. But think about it, the deal between Muhanlou and Hancheng, and the deal between himself and Yujian Tathagata were two different things. After thinking about it, he simply put on the white robe again.
He took it off and threw it directly to Yujian Tathagata. Seeing the white robe flying over, Yujian Tathagata was so excited that he hurriedly stretched out his hands to catch the white robe, as if he had found a treasure, for fear of breaking it.
The hand of Yujian Tathagata touched the white robe, and his old eyes could not help but shine with light, and he exclaimed: "This is not cloth, this, this is animal skin? How can you make animal skin look like cloth? Nothing else.
, this craftsmanship is already incredible.”
Yaowuan looked proud, smiled and said: "That's natural, this is flying squirrel skin, cut into one piece."
"What, what, flying squirrel skin? A whole piece? How can there be such a big flying squirrel in this world?"
Seeing Yujian Tathagata's surprise and confusion, Yaowu was even more proud. He deliberately coughed a few times and said: "Who said this is a thing of the world? Alas, you don't understand even if you say it. Old man, don't say that I am fooling you."
If you want to study it, you can, but don’t use scissors, swords or anything else to do anything to my robe."
Yujian Tathagata nodded repeatedly and said: "Don't worry, little friend, I'm just researching this treasure, and I'll make sure it won't even move a single line. Little friend, what do you want?"
Yaowan glanced at Bai Ling and said without any scruples: "Help me get three to four hundred common concealed weapons on the market. Do you want me? They are all small and exquisite things."
Yujian Tathagata nodded again. After hearing this, he was a little confused and asked: "That's it? It's gone?"
"How can it be so simple? Besides, I lost those soul-chasing needles. Senior, please help me make a hundred or so needles."
Hearing what Yaowuan said, Yujian Tathagata was even more excited, his old eyes widened, and he couldn't help but take a breath, and asked quickly: "What the little friend said is the Ghost Snitch's unique hidden weapon, the soul chaser."
Needles?"
If it were anyone else, he might be angry and confused. But Yaowu didn't mind at all. The Soul-Chasing Needle was originally passed down to him by the Ghost Snitch. But he was curious, how did Swordsman Tathagata know that the Soul-Chasing Needle was the Ghost Snitch's unique hidden weapon?
Ghost Snitch once said, chasing ghosts
He has never used needles more than with one hand. The same is true. In the previous generation, almost no one in the world knew that the Ghost Snitch had such a hidden weapon.
Perhaps he saw the confusion in Yaowu's eyes, Yujian Tathagata chuckled again, but he kept moving his hands, stroking the white robe on his hand. Come to think of it, Yujian Tathagata is as young as a flower, with a complexion as beautiful as jade.
He would not be so interested in touching and playing with a fair and tender girl.
"The soul-chasing needle is a little gadget. Old man, I have some connections. To be honest, this soul-chasing needle also comes from my sect. It's just that our ancestors had an appointment, so there is no news about it. I'm afraid the Ghost Snitch's soul-chasing needle is...
My little junior sister in Jinling City, the ghost woman made it."
There are so many things in the world, and there are such coincidences. This sloppy old man is the one who created the soul-chasing needle.
Yaowu felt a little puzzled in his heart, and his eyebrows furrowed even more tightly. This bloody plot was comparable to the ones in the novels about gifted men and beautiful women, and was even more annoying. But if you think about reality, then, this sloppy old man creates a soul-chasing needle, or
It's simpler and easier.
"Old senior, do you have any inventory at your place?"
Seeing that Yaowu had misunderstood him, Yujian Tathagata hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Little friend, you have misunderstood. The soul-chasing needle comes from my sect, but it does not mean that I have made this soul-chasing needle, old man. It is easy to find some good iron, but there is no such thing.
If you don’t know the dimensions and the mystery behind the drawings, how can you build it?”
Yaowan chuckled, waved his hand and said energetically: "Here, bring me some paper, ink, pen and inkstone!"
After the words fell, the room was unexpectedly quiet. Chun Sheng and Huidong looked at Yao Wang as if he were a fool, while Bai Ling was still deep in thought, as if thinking about the deal proposed by Yao Wang. Yao Wang's hand was still in the air.
, no one paid attention to it, which was quite embarrassing.
Yujian Tathagata saw it, understood a little, and asked: "My little friend, do you want to draw a drawing?"
Yaowan retracted his hand and nodded again.
Yujian Tathagata quietly put his white robe on his lap, and began to dig into his sleeves. He took out a small cowhide book and a small stick as thick as a chopstick. Yaowan took the two things and looked at the thickness of the chopsticks.
He had a small stick with a frown on his face, a little puzzled. When Yu Jian Tathagata saw it, he took the small stick as thick as a chopstick, then clamped one end with both hands and pulled it out with a slight force. The end of the stick was pulled out and exposed.
A black pointed tip.
Yaowan took over the pen again and looked at the small stick with a black tip in his hand in a daze. What was this? Seeing Yujian Tathagata, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Yaowuan to use the black tip to draw on the kraft paper.
Yaowan tried to do it, and the black pointed tip scratched on the kraft paper, leaving a black line.
Yaowan couldn't help but widen his eyes as he stared at the black color. Look at this mark, it didn't look like ink. Then, Yaowan simply brought the brown paper close to his nose, sniffed it, and suddenly realized.
"This, is this charcoal?"
Seeing that Yaowan knew the secret, Yujian Tathagata stroked his white beard and laughed.
Yaowan looked at the small wooden stick in his hand again and found it novel. Then he started to draw back and forth on the kraft paper with the pen that used charcoal instead of ink. This charcoal pen was easier to use than Xiaohao for tracing, and it was better than Xiaohao for drawing straight lines.
Not to mention the writing brush, the arc corners also greatly reduce the difficulty.
Within a quarter of an hour, two pages of kraft paper were filled with drawings by Yaowan. He put down the charcoal as thick as a chopstick in his hand, looked at the design drawings on the kraft paper, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Old senior, this is a great deal for you. I've never seen this kid before, how about you give me this gadget as well?"
Yujian Tathagata smiled even more, nodded, and said: "Just take it, old man.
The first time I saw such a pen, I was amazed. Once I mastered the trick, although it was indeed troublesome to make, I was able to make three or five pens in a few months."
Yu Jian Tathagata picked up the kraft paper and began to look at the design carefully. The more he looked at it, the sloppy old man's brows became tighter. After staring at one place for a long time, he made a sound of sucking cold air from his mouth from time to time, as if he was interested in the design structure on the kraft paper.
, somewhat unclear.
Yaowan was sipping tea and watching a play.
After looking at it for a long time, Yu Jian Tathagata was also defeated. He threw the small kraft paper notebook on the table and looked directly at Yao Wang to ask.
"My little friend, since you can draw this structural diagram, you must know the structure of the soul-chasing needle like a limb. Old man, there are some things I don't understand, especially the fact that the needle is destroyed after use. Isn't the needle very fragile?
?”
Yaowan chuckled, then flicked his hand, and a silver light shot out. This silver light attracted the attention of the other three people in the room, and then they all took action.
Yujian Tathagata reached out and grabbed the silver light. Bai Ling, Chunsheng and Huidong all looked at Yujian Tathagata and the silver needle between Yujian Tathagata's fingers. It seemed that it was him.
The three of them were so nervous that they mistakenly thought that Yaowu was directly attacking Yujian Tathagata with his killing move.
Yu Jian Tathagata carefully looked at the silver needle held between his fingers, and then couldn't help but admire it and nodded frequently.
"Little friend, this is the soul-chasing needle, right?"
Yaowuan nodded and said: "It's a pity, I only have this one left on me. What do you think, is there any way to make a batch of them?"
I thought Yujian Tathagata would say a few words of evasion, but unexpectedly, Yujian Tathagata nodded directly and said, "Give me seven days, and the first batch of soul-chasing needles will be released. My friend, if you can let me
After watching the white robe for seven days, old man, I can still modify your soul-chasing needle. It is light and powerful, and is not easy for people to detect, which makes it a real hidden weapon."
Yao Lu stopped and raised his eyebrows. This was interesting. The soul-chasing needle was a light and concealed weapon and was not easily detected by the target. This sloppy old man really lied a little.
"That's right. What if you don't make the new soul-chasing needle?"
Yujian Tathagata smiled and stroked his beard and said: "Old man, although I dare not say that I am the best in the world, I am quite confident in my own skills. Since I said seven days, it is seven days. If I were the old man, I
If you lose, even if the city lord doesn't agree, old man, I will give you five hundred warriors ore, how about it?"
When these words came out, Yao Wang was so excited that he almost jumped up like a monkey, while Bai Ling frowned. Bai Ling's eyes even revealed a hint of murderous intent.
Yaowu's left eye naturally caught Bai Ling's look. Although he was excited and happy, his words were completely different from what he was thinking.
"The conditions are indeed attractive, but, old man, this raw ore belongs to Hancheng. Naturally, we should discuss the transaction with the Lord of Bai Ling. You said that you ignored the wishes of the Lord of the City and directly traded with me, Mu Hanlou. Wouldn't that be treason and disloyalty to the city?
Huh? White-collar City Lord, do you think my foolish words make sense?"
After finishing his words, Yaowan looked at Bai Ling with a playful look on his face. Bai Ling had no expression on his face and just looked at him. Yaowan felt bored and looked at Yujian Tathagata again. Finally, his eyes focused on Yujian Tathagata.
On top of the soul-chasing needle held between two fingers.
"Old man, is it possible to create a new soul-chasing needle in seven days?"
Yu Jian Tathagata chuckled, while continuing to stroke his beard, and said confidently: "Seven days is just a guarantee. In fact, I'm afraid four days are enough to create a new soul-chasing needle for you, the White Shadow Rogue."