"What material does Lord Wen want to make, epee, dagger or..."
Usually, no matter who comes to sell weapons, he will ask what price he wants, because the price indirectly corresponds to the inferior and superior of weapons. But to Wen Ping, he didn't ask, because it's meaningless to ask about money. Is the immortal sect of nuota short of money? It must be.
Entering the clan is the entrance fee. What do you want is not to buy?
Wen Ping looked at the iron swords that were no different from the branches. He turned his head and said, "give me a sword that I keep folding, no matter how heavy it is."
Hearing this, the boss had already stood up. He wanted to take down the best sword from the wall and show it to Wen Ping, but now he stopped in mid air.
"Er, Lord Wen, this..."
Broken sword.
It was the first time that he heard such a demand for swords.
So he said, "if you don't have any money, I'd better give it to you."
The shop owner nodded and said, "Lord Wen, please wait a moment."
Having said that, the shopkeeper lifted the curtain and went into the inner room. After a while, the shopkeeper came out with a sword in his hands. The scabbard is dark, and a golden snake is embedded with gold foil. The snake's head is at the entrance of the scabbard, and the snake's tail is at the end of the scabbard. When the snake's head has a big mouth, it gives people the feeling that the sword is pulled out of the snake's stomach.
Holding the sword, the shop owner walked steadily. When he slowly handed it to Wen Ping, he said, "master Wen, this sword is made of black iron. I bought it by chance when I went to the outer city. It's like cutting iron..."
In the middle of the conversation, he was interrupted by Wen Ping.
Draw the sword and hold it between your fingers.
With a twist and a bang, the sword broke in two.
"Here it is
The shop owner was stunned and embarrassed.
This sword is more than enough for the 13 heavy friars, but it's just like a withered firewood here.
Seeing that the owner of the shop had nothing to write about, Wen Ping immediately took out a hundred gold ticket from his arms, handed it to him, and then asked, "this is sword money Is there anything better? "
The shopkeeper shook his head and said with a smile, "No. To be honest with Lord Wen, the sword made of black iron is the highest grade in Cangwu city. You have broken it. There should be no sword that can enter your hand in this street. If you really want a good sword, you can either book it with a business firm. They can buy it outside the city, or you can only go in person. "
"Then I'll turn around."
Having said that, Wen Ping went out of the weapon shop directly.
Sure enough, as the shopkeeper said, there is no sword in this street that meets his standard.
He thought that if he couldn't, he would go to Huangli city to buy one. Anyway, if there was a flying boat, he could run back and forth in one day.
Just as he was about to leave the street, a man caught his attention.
No, to be exact, it was the scabbard of a sword that attracted him.
It's a reddish brown scabbard. There's no extra decoration on it, but Wen Ping can feel that it's made of Tiancai and Dibao, because it also has the unique aura of Tiancai and Dibao. Even though it is not so precious, if a sword is used to make scabbard, it is enough to prove that the sword must be extraordinary.
The sword was surrounded by a ragged woman. Wen Ping recognized her as soon as he glanced at her. She was the woman he had seen at noon today.
"Am I wrong?" A man with such a good sword shouldn't be bullied by such a dandy as Kim mu?
Scabbard, conservatively estimated 3000 gold.
The clothes of the gold and wood lady's companion are a gold coin.
Wen Ping curiously releases his perception. After a probe, he no longer thinks wildly, because the woman has no cultivation realm, and her meridians are broken, so she must have experienced a life and death ordeal.
Sensing all this, Wen Ping didn't hesitate. He immediately stepped forward and asked, "is this sword for sale?"
"Sell it!"
The woman nodded in surprise.
She thought it was very difficult to sell the sword. After all, it was too valuable. The East Lake was not big and prosperous, but if she didn't sell it, she would have no money to go to the next place. But I didn't expect that when I first came here to sell weapons, I met a noble man and asked directly.
After what happened in the morning, she knew that this was the leader of a clan.
The woman quickly handed the sword to Wen Ping, "master, just look at it."
Wen Ping didn't answer. He took the sword and took out a piece of it. Then he pinched it with his fingers and showed a satisfied smile.
Keep folding!
It's not as fragile as tofu.
It's a good sword. It should have the same quality as the prodigal sword.
Wen Ping said, "I want this sword. How much do you sell?"
"Master, do you really want it?" When the woman was happy, she couldn't believe it.
"Of course.""Then one..." The woman put up a finger.
Before he finished, Wen Ping immediately nodded, "OK, just ten thousand gold coins."
The woman shook her head and explained, "master, you misunderstood me. I mean a thousand gold coins. This sword is yours for a thousand gold coins. "
1000 gold?
Scabbard costs more than that, right?
Wen Ping had no choice but to smile. As expected, he was forced to die by one cent.
Such a good sword was auctioned by a commercial bank. It was conservatively estimated that it would be worth ten thousand gold coins. Now it is forced to sell one thousand gold coins.
He wants to take advantage of it.
But the woman was pitiful.
"By the way, I seem to see who you are looking for. Do you have any specific characteristics?"
"I'm looking for one of my relatives. But I only know that he is so tall and doesn't like to talk. He is about eighteen this year. " When she said this, the woman began to draw a few strokes, and then her mood suddenly went down.
"You may never find him in this way. Do you know his name?"
"Name I don't remember. But it will be found I'll just look in the street and I'll find it. "
"Maybe."
Wen Ping nodded.
He could see that women were persistent.
Wen Ping can conclude that she must not have found her son. Otherwise, how could she know such characteristics?
I just don't know why I don't want to say the name of the person she is looking for. Maybe I can't say it.
Wen Ping didn't think much about it.
The world is so big, there are so many sad things, and there are so many miserable people. After the baptism of a thousand levels, there is no fluctuation in his heart.
After handing over the golden sword, I asked Wen Ping to collect it from his family
"Thank you, master."
When the woman was excited, she would kneel down again.
Wen Ping held her, but with a smile, he immediately glanced at the people who were staring at her.
It's a warning to them. That's all he can do.
After leaving Baibing street, instead of staying in Cangwu City, Wen Ping went back to Yunlan mountain and plunged into the fierce animal testing ground to continue his practice.
Good sword, first try the effect.
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