After walking out of the reception room, Ning Teng disappeared, leaving only Yang Ze and Huang Mujian standing there.
There was still sweat on Huang Muchian's forehead, and he let out a long breath of relief, looked at Yang Ze, and said with a smile: "I'm a little rude, Junior Brother Yang, please don't laugh at me."
"Don't dare, what are you talking about, Senior Brother Huang? I'm just a registered disciple who doesn't belong to any higher level. How dare you laugh at Senior Brother Huang?" Yang Ze shook his head repeatedly, very humblely.
"Junior brother Yang, why are you so polite? You are following Elder Ning. If he can be favored by Elder Ning, junior brother's talent must be extremely good. There must be no problem in getting rid of the identity of this registered disciple. Maybe he can enter the inner sect.
It’s not difficult, but when the time comes, I need to call you senior brother.”
Huang Mujian was speaking from his heart. If it were another registered disciple, he would not be qualified to treat him like this.
No matter how bad he is, he is still a second-grade warrior. His registered disciple has not even stepped into the first-grade. He doesn't even bother to take a look. But Yang Ze has Ning Teng behind him. He has just caused trouble, so he needs to curry favor.
Yang Ze is the one.
"Senior brother, I'm overly praised, but I have something to ask, senior brother. Wasn't he an inner disciple before he left the martial arts academy?" Yang Ze asked.
"Inner sect disciple, if I could become an inner sect disciple, I wouldn't be here anymore. Those who can enter the inner courtyard to practice must enter the fourth-grade Guiyi realm. My cultivation is not enough.
The time here is not short, and I know that there is no hope of entering the inner courtyard, so I simply applied for an expatriate assignment here. It is more convenient to be the person in charge of an industry."
When Huang Mujien said this, Yang Ze couldn't help but be shocked. A second-grade disciple of Wuyang Martial Academy can become an inner disciple, but in Piaomiao Martial Academy, an inner disciple needs a fourth-grade cultivation. The strength of the two
, the gap is not generally large.
"Okay, this is the first time for Junior Brother Yang to come to our Wencheng Piaomiao Chamber of Commerce. Let's not talk about these issues. Tonight, senior brother will take you to have a good tour of our Piaomiao Chamber of Commerce."
Huang Mujian didn't want to talk too much about that issue. Now, he just wanted to give Yang Ze something good and hoped that Yang Ze could say good things about himself in front of Ning Teng. He didn't want to lose his position because of this mistake.
Yang Ze is not a fool. He immediately saw Huang Muchian's thoughts, but he didn't tell him anything. Judging from the situation, Huang Muchian seemed to want to give him something, so of course there was no reason to refuse. As for Huang Muchian's request, he also
You can see what it is.
"Then please ask senior brother to lead the way."
"Follow senior brother!" As he said that, Huang Muchian led the way, and Yang Ze followed.
Wencheng is many times more powerful and prosperous than Yuyang City. It is far from being comparable to Yuyang City. The things in this Misty Chamber of Commerce also made Yang Ze dizzy.
He had never seen so many good things in his life, and he even suspected that the treasure troves of all the families in Yuyang City combined were not as good as the Piaomiao Chamber of Commerce.
The two of them walked and arrived at a warehouse where weapons were kept. Huang Muchian ordered the person in charge of the warehouse to open the door and took Yang Ze in.
"The weapons placed here are all sharp weapon level weapons."
As Huang Mujian said, Yang Ze had already followed him in. As soon as he entered the warehouse, Yang Ze felt a murderous aura permeating the warehouse. Weapons are mainly for killing. This is a good weapon.
the breath.
"Sharp weapon?" Yang Ze was a little confused.
"Junior Brother Yang doesn't know that in the world, weapons are divided into levels according to their quality. There are four levels: mortal weapons, sharp weapons, treasured weapons, and spiritual weapons.
Each level is divided into upper, middle and lower levels. Like most weapons used by ordinary people, they are not even considered mortal weapons. The knife behind Junior Brother Yang's back can be regarded as a middle-grade mortal weapon, but
According to my feeling, it is not considered top-notch among mid-grade mortal weapons."
As soon as Huang Mujian explained, Yang Ze understood that there was such a division in weapons.
However, he did not expect that the knife behind him was one of the best knives in Yuyang City, but it was at most a middle-grade mortal weapon. This really surprised him. It is estimated that there are many swords in the entire Yuyang City.
Maybe even without sharp weapons.
He also thought that the weapons in the entire warehouse were all sharp weapons. I am afraid that if all these things were thrown into Yuyang City, the entire Yuyang City would riot.
"Brother, you only talked about the four classifications of weapons, but you don't know what level the magic weapon is?" Yang Ze thought of the fishing rod in Ning Teng's hand, which was a magic weapon.
When Yang Ze asked, Huang Mujian's heart tightened. If Yang Ze could know the magic weapon, it meant that he must have seen it. He had never seen the magic weapon in his life, but Yang Ze could see it. Sure enough, there was something different about someone behind him.
Although he was a little jealous of Yang Ze in his heart, Huang Mujian did not show it and still said with a smile: "Magic weapons are not weapons. The power of magic weapons cannot be compared to even spiritual weapons. Every magic weapon has great power.
I have never seen even a spiritual weapon in my life, let alone a magical weapon."
Yang Ze showed an expression of understanding, but didn't say much.
"I think junior brother should use a knife. Junior brother will also be a registered disciple in the future. It doesn't make sense to use an ordinary sword. Today is the first time I came to senior brother. Senior brother didn't have anything to give to junior brother, so he let junior brother choose one at will.
Take the good knife back." Huang Muchian laughed, looking very generous.
When Yang Ze saw this, there was a flash of light in his eyes, but he didn't shirk it. Why didn't he want the benefits that others automatically offered him?
"Senior brother, do you have any recommendations? Otherwise, if I look for them one by one, I don't know when I will find them."
"Hahaha, since junior brother asked, then senior brother will recommend to junior brother, follow him." Huang Mujian did not shirk, and walked towards the innermost row of shelves with Yang Ze.
Standing on the far left side of the row of shelves, Huang Mujian stopped and took down the sandalwood box from the top row of shelves.
"Junior Brother Yang, do you want to open this box and take a look?"
Yang Ze stared at the sandalwood box and opened it, revealing the dark scabbard lying in the box. The two stripes on the handle were intertwined and intertwined, which was particularly conspicuous.
Putting his hand on the handle of the knife, Yang Ze sheathed the knife and took it out of the wooden box.
As soon as he took it, Yang Ze felt the weight of the knife, which weighed at least thirty kilograms. From this point of view, it was a heavy knife.
Yang Ze was also a little surprised that this sharp weapon had such weight. The power of a heavy knife is generally greater, but the strength requirements are also relatively high.
"This sword is called Xuesha. It is a top-grade sharp weapon. It weighs thirty-one kilograms without the scabbard and is three feet and three feet long. The material used is also fine iron and refined, and it is made by famous craftsmen.
The reason why this sword is called a blood evil is because when it is forged, it is made of flesh and blood. It naturally has a blood evil aura. When the sword is drawn, the killing energy bursts out, which can deter the enemy. It is precisely because of this effect that the sword is called a blood evil.
It can make this knife surpass the middle-grade sharp weapon and become a top-grade sharp weapon in one fell swoop.”
After listening to Huang Muchian's introduction, Yang Ze pulled the knife out of the scabbard, exposing half of the blade.
In an instant, a bloody smell appeared out of thin air in the warehouse. This bloody smell was enough to affect some people who were not firm enough.
"Good knife!"
As Yang Ze said that, he used his right hand to pull out all the sword, making the bloody sword completely appear in front of him.
The scabbard was put back into the sandalwood box. Yang Ze took out the knife from behind with his left hand. The two knives stood in front of him at the same time. At a glance, Yang Ze could tell which one was better.
Yang Ze used his own knife and gently touched the Xue Sha knife, and found that his knife had multiple small gaps on the blade.
Yang Ze was a little surprised that there was such a big gap between these mortal weapons and sharp weapons.
"It seems that I haven't made a mistake. Junior Brother Yang, there is no need to try it. The gap between these two knives is too big. A middle-grade mortal weapon is a high-grade sharp weapon. It is correct to say that they are as fragile as paper." Huang Mujian smiled.
road.
Yang Ze put away both knives and closed the sandalwood box.
Seeing this, Huang Muchian was a little surprised and said: "What's wrong? Is it possible that junior brother is not satisfied with this blood evil?"
"It's not that I'm not dissatisfied, it's just that this knife is so good. When my junior brother comes here, he wants to take such a good knife with nothing in his hands. He doesn't have anything on his body to give to his senior brother. He doesn't get rewarded for his efforts. This blood
Damn, I can't afford it." Yang Ze shook his head, as if he didn't dare to take the knife.
"Junior brother, what are you talking about? You and I hit it off right away. I am the person in charge of the Wencheng Piaomiao Chamber of Commerce. I still have the right to give away a sharp weapon. I just hope that junior brother can say more kind words in front of the elders in the future.
I have a few words."
Huang Muchian smiled, opened the sandalwood box again, took out the knife inside, and handed it to Yang Ze.
Yang Ze did not refuse this time. He grabbed the Xue Sha Dao with his right hand and said: "Senior Brother, you are so kind. If I refuse again, it will be because I don't know how to praise you. Don't worry, Senior Brother, I will definitely do a lot for you in front of the elders."
Just a few kind words."
The smile on Huang Mujian's face became even brighter, and he pulled Yang Ze out while smiling.
The two talked a lot, and it was late at night before Yang Ze left and returned to the room prepared for him by Huang Mujian.
As a result, before he walked in, Ning Teng's voice came to his ears. Yang Ze changed direction and walked outside another room.
After knocking twice, the door opened automatically.
Yang Ze walked in and saw Ning Teng who was sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Before Ning Teng could speak, Yang Ze spoke first, "I happen to have something to tell the elder. I thought it was getting late, so I thought we would talk tomorrow, but the elder just summoned the disciple."