Under the quaint eaves, the two masters and apprentices walked together. Wen Renle looked left and right, and was full of curiosity about the customs of the ancients. If Ouyang Rong were not by his side, he must be reserved for one or two. Wen Renle would probably be early It started to be alive and kicking.
"Master, can I touch this horse?" Running to a stable, the steed inside completely attracted Wen Renle's attention.
"No, come back quickly, don't cause trouble to others." Ouyang Rong saw the slightly dissatisfied eyes of the owner of the stable, and hurriedly pulled away the curious apprentice.
The master and apprentice were in the ancient town, marching left and right, along the way, because Wen Renle looked like he had never seen the world, he couldn't help making a lot of jokes.
"Ganoderma lucidum, what kind of weapon do you like to use?" Ouyang Rong asked. To the apprentice's answer, he would consider Wen Renle's future martial arts training direction.
Wen Renle thought of the bows and arrows on the anniversary of her death. The feeling that an arrow came out and penetrated everything made her fascinated.
"Master, I want to practice bow!"
Seeing the disciple's steadfast opening, Ouyang Rong was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded. In addition to his marksmanship, his archery was not bad, and he was more than enough to teach Wenrenlei.
"Well, in that case, let's go to the blacksmith's shop and see what good bows we have recently."
Hearing it happily, he immediately replenished his brain. In his mind, the future self, with one hand enough to shoot through the Yang vein node, was extremely handsome.
Hearing the apprentice's stupid laugh, Ouyang Rong couldn't help but shook his head, and began to wonder about the future.
Demon soldiers are different from ordinary soldiers. This weapon specifically aimed at monsters and ghosts is not only powerful than ordinary weapons, but also its greatest function is to directly inflict wounds on monsters and ghosts. Peerless monsters such as Bai Phosphorus are nothing but one in this world. Number of palms.
The two masters and apprentices were very fast. Just before noon, they rushed to an old-fashioned factory surrounded by ash and smoke. At the front entrance of the factory, a fancy-looking and trendy shop was out of place.
Ouyang Rong opened the store door and glanced at the store. Without rushing in, Wen Renle followed behind the master and looked inward in confusion.
"Old Iron?" Ouyang Rong made a confused tone and walked into it carefully, avoiding the complex traps on the ground. Finally, behind the cash register, he found a lazy sleeping man.
Lightly tapping on the wooden tabletop, the man called Lao Tie was instantly startled, staring at his bright eyes, and frowned at the moment he saw Ouyang Rong.
"What's the matter, won't you knock on the door?" Old Tie impatiently gestured to see off the guests, "Hurry up, don't disturb me taking a nap."
"I'm here to buy demon exorcism soldiers."
"Expelling the monster soldiers? Sell it to you Yangshan? Don't do it or not, this shop never does business with poor ghosts."
Lao Tie returned to the chair, and inadvertently saw Wen Renle looking at the door, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hey, what does that girl have to do with you."
"The apprentice I recently received, the Demon Expelling Soldier was bought for her." Ouyang Rong explained that there were too many traps in the store, so she was not allowed in for the safety of hearing people.
Old Tie said in disbelief, "Isn't this a violation of the rules in Yangshan? You really did it."
Regarding this, Ouyang Rong could only smile bitterly, but then looked serious and said seriously: "My time is very urgent. If you don't sell, I will leave."
After seeing Wen Renle such a beautiful girl, how could Lao Tie easily let go, "Don't! Sell it, you must sell it, what kind of weapon does Master Ouyang want to buy for the apprentice."
Very few people know the identity of Ouyang Rong, and Lao Tie is one of them.
Lao Tie and Ouyang Rong pulled the calf, jumped directly out of the counter, kicked away the traps placed along the way, and politely invited Wen Renle into it.
"Master, who is he." Wen Renle hates contact with strangers, especially the playboy type like Lao Tie.
Ouyang Rong allowed his apprentice to hide behind him, "Don't be afraid of Ganoderma lucidum, Lao Tie looks quite unrefined, but he is actually a good person."
"That's right, it's Ganoderma lucidum girl, right."
"You can call me Lele! But not Lingzhi."
Old Tie was not angry, and smiled heartily.
"Lady Lele, what kind of weapon do you need?"
Wen Renle wrapped her black robe tightly and hid her body completely behind her master. When Ouyang Rong saw it, she couldn't help but smiled, "Is there a bow suitable for novices recently?"
"That's natural, please, please."
The three of them walked through the shop, walked through the courtyard, and came to the rear Hyogo door. The old iron pushed open the iron door, and there was no smell of iron in the room.
Lao Tie walked in front, and the master and apprentice followed him side by side, with different expressions.
"Ahem, as an expert in expelling monsters, I think customization is the best." Lao Tie walked to the exquisite bow frame, and various styles and models of bows were placed in front of Wen Renle.
Looking at the happy apprentice, Ouyang Rong asked Lao Tie: "How many Huaxia coins are needed for customization."
The white market and the currency of the world are common, and under the secret turnover of the Demon Exorcist Association, there has never been a major disorder.
"For the sake of girl Lele's face, the friendship price is 500,000 yuan, so it can't be lost."
Ouyang Rong said in a deep voice, lost in thought. Five hundred thousand is already considered the lowest price among the custom-made monsters. Lao Tie is also aware of Yangshan's economic situation and dares to say this.
Wen Renle on the side noticed the embarrassed expression of the master, and said directly: "Master, the apprentice does not need to be customized, as long as the apprenticeship certificate can be obtained, even the last time, the apprentice has no opinion."
Ouyang Rong was touched and guilty about the apprentice's empathetic words. Most of his money was given to a few aunts, and only 200,000 savings could be used on him.
As a master, Ouyang Rong wanted to give Wen Renle the best practice environment, but he couldn't do it because of reality.
Although Wen Renle's money was enough to customize the best demon exorcist, she did not speak, because she knew that the master wanted to buy a demon exorcist and give it to herself. If we talk about money at this moment, it is undoubtedly Very disrespectful to Ouyang Rong.
Finally, Ouyang Rong put out his last savings and bought a satisfactory exorcism soldier for his apprentice.
"It must be coming next time."
Under the warm reception of Lao Tie, the two masters and apprentices left contentedly.
Wen Renle looked at every inch of the bow carefully, and finally fixed his gaze on the inside of the bow, and the rough feeling told her that it must be engraved.
"Old... Iron?"
"This is the name of the maker of the demon-expelling soldier, no wonder Lao Tie desperately recommends it to you." Ouyang Rong smiled.
"Is he good?" Wen Renle asked.
Ouyang Rong thought carefully, "I can be regarded as a leader among young people in terms of creating demon-expelling soldiers."
Having said that, he couldn't help asking: "Why don't you let Lao Tie call you Ganoderma lucidum? Does this have any deep meaning."
Wen Renle smiled mysteriously, approached Ouyang Rong's ear, and said softly: "Master, do you know? People I hate call me Lele, and only those I like are called Ganoderma lucidum."
Ouyang Rong felt the heat from her earlobe, her face couldn't help being hot, and in her subconscious, the long river of boundaries between the two rolled up in stormy waves. (End of this chapter)