Closer to My True Form Every Day

Chapter 337: Dragon Slayer Sword

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This kind of retouched photo looks like it was specially prepared!

Some people might even speculate whether some million-dollar photo retoucher was hired to edit the photos to remove the insignificant background, unimportant people, and light that shouldn’t have entered…

All repaired!

In addition, there is the watch that was revealed on Feng Yi’s wrist when he held the trophy, which was as gorgeous as the galaxy in the universe!

Caution is everywhere!

Feng Yi: “…”

Feng Yi should be thankful that he didn't show his teeth when he smiled on the podium.

Maybe the photo retoucher will add a reflective "tiger's tooth" or something.

My scalp tingles just thinking about it!

Feng Yi looked at the extra picture frame and wanted to say that he didn't know this.

But, this photo is obviously retouched...

Damn, it would seem fake if I said I didn’t know!

Feng Yi maintained his facial expression, and said to Pan Weining and the others in a casual and calm manner: "Don't mind, it's just a little care from the elders."

Pan Weining wanted to laugh. Although it would be awkward to put himself in the shoes of the person in question, he still tried to compliment him.

Wen Zhiyu next to him said quickly: "Is this really your elder, not some fanatical fan?"

Pan Weining continued, "It's obvious that this is the attitude of elders towards their juniors. No matter what award they win, they can't wait to show it off. I understand. Haha."

Then he winked at Wen Zhiyu: It's just a flight, why do you care whether he is an elder or a fan!

Feng Yi smiled back.

Inner Thought: I must buy my own plane!

The plane took off quickly and entered the level flight phase.

Wen Zhiyu didn't sit there all the time, he stood up and moved around.

This time Feng Yi did not stay in the bedroom all the time, but sat in the cabin with them and listened to them talk about their experiences in Tuoga Town.

Xiao Bing was preparing food in the kitchen. Wen Zhiyu curiously went over to take a look. When he saw the ingredients Xiao Bing had prepared, his eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands together: "You're so polite to prepare such a sumptuous meal. Hahaha!"

Xiao Bing said politely, "You're welcome."

These ingredients are standard.

Generally, the standard configuration is for others to eat, and the top configuration is prepared for Feng Yi.

However, if Feng Yi sits down with them to eat, they will have to share the meal.

The situation now is different from the last time. Feng Yi can't leave Pan Weining and Wen Zhiyu in the cabin while he eats in the bedroom.

Wen Zhiyu didn't know the inside story. He thought that since Feng Yi covered all the expenses this time, the ingredients must have been specially prepared by Feng Yi for them.

That’s thoughtful!

The voyage was very comfortable. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Wen Zhiyu was in a good mood and talked a lot. However, at Pan Weining's suggestion, he did not mention any topics related to Feng Yi, but instead talked about some of his own experiences in Tuoga Town.

The flight that Pan Weining estimated to take four hours actually took less than four hours from takeoff to smooth landing.

"I was originally planning to take a nap on the plane, but before I knew it, we've already arrived!" Wen Zhiyu came out dragging his suitcase.

Pan Weining got off the plane one after him.

However, Feng Yi stayed on the plane for a while longer. Pan Weining and the others knew that Feng Yi wanted to say something to the crew and the chef, so they went to the lounge to wait.

In the cabin, Xiao Bing pushed over the dining cart, which contained the meals he had prepared.

After closing the cabin door, only Feng Yi, Xiao Bing and Xiao Jia, who was on guard, were inside.

What he wanted to say to Xiao Bing had already been said when he was in the hotel. Feng Yi stayed on the plane a little longer just to finish the food.

In the future, I may not be able to eat enough every day in Tuojia Town. It is a small place with few outsiders, so it is easy to attract attention.

Feng Yi finished his meal before taking Xiao Jia off the plane.

Xiao Bing will return to Yangcheng first with the rest of the team.

The person Pan Weining had contacted in advance to pick them up had arrived and took the four of them directly from the airport to Pan Weining's uncle's residence in the town.

On the way, Feng Yi looked out the car window at the street scene of the small town.

During periods of climate anomalies, the development of many cities regresses, but here, the situation is completely the opposite.

The meteorite craze brought great opportunities to this small town.

The boundaries of the town expanded outward to form the outline of the city.

The lanes are like living veins, bringing vitality to this small town.

There used to be countless tourists flocking from other places, and it also sent a large number of tourists to other places.

There are countless fans who come here with great expectations.

There are also countless frustrated people who leave with sadness and resentment.

There was once a time when people became rich overnight and enjoyed great glory.

There have also been tragic events such as broken families and lost loved ones.

But when the craze for the meteorite gradually faded, the abnormal climate period ended, and the former star-chasers gradually changed their careers, the town seemed to have lost its vitality.

Maybe there are some passionate young people who come here to play treasure hunt games after listening to those old stories, but that's all.

The town is no longer its most shining self.

The annual rings are moving forward, but time seems to have abandoned this small town at the most lost point.

While other cities have recovered and become more prosperous, this place still seems to be the same as it was twenty years ago.

Wen Zhiyu was not a man who liked to remain silent. Seeing Feng Yi looking outside, he told him about the changes here.

"It seems that there are fewer traffic lights again. Yes, there are few cars on the road. The traffic lights are broken, but no one wants to fix them, so they just remove them."

"Most of the shops that remain here have been open for more than 20 years, and now they are all rotten and the goods are all the same. There are not many genuine good goods, but a lot of fakes."

"How does that saying go - there are two stores in front of my house, one sells fake goods, and the other sells fake goods too!"

"Hey, Da Pan, when will your uncle arrive?"

Pan Weining was texting someone and replied after hearing this: "It is expected to take about two days. Something happened to him and he was delayed for another day. If it goes fast, he will arrive the day after tomorrow morning."

It doesn’t take long to drive from the airport to my residence. It’s not a big city, and there are less than two traffic lights on the road. I don’t have to stop and go, and I can get to my residence smoothly.

The person who drove to pick them up just left the car behind. Pan Weining had originally rented a car from the other party.

After the driver left, Pan Weining drove the car into the garage.

Pan Weining had already obtained the keys here in advance. Some of the entrances and exits were intelligently controlled, and he also had the passwords.

"He seems to have six or seven rooms here. You can choose whichever one you want to stay in. There are enough for everyone."

"I have contacted someone to send daily necessities over. Please keep an eye on the noise. I am worried that I won't be able to hear you when I answer the phone later."

"My uncle's collection of meteorites is in his warehouse, but only he can open his warehouse, so you can't see it now."

Feng Yi glanced around. The residential area was indeed not small, but there was no area on the ground suitable for use as a warehouse.

"Underground?" Feng Yi asked.

Pan Weining's face flashed with surprise, but he quickly smiled and gave a thumbs up: "You are well-informed and have good eyesight! The warehouse is indeed underground. When my uncle bought this house, he asked someone to design an underground warehouse for storage, and all his meteorites were placed there.

"It's also because he may not come here twice a year, and he's worried that his collection will be stolen. Even if he's not that interested anymore, he doesn't want others to steal it for nothing."

They were all full of energy and didn't feel tired even after taking a nearly four-hour flight to get here.

Wen Zhiyu said: "I don't want to rest, I want to go for a walk first."

Pan Weining looked at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi: "Let's go together."

Pan Weining: "Okay, let's go out for a walk first, and then we can eat outside."

Wen Zhiyu: "Let's go shopping and look at some interesting new things. We haven't been here for a while, so I wonder if there are any new items."

Pan Weining: "Meteorites? We need to find someone who knows about it."

His uncle's meteorite hunter friend was away on business and couldn't be brought along as a consultant. Without someone knowledgeable to go with them to identify the meteorites, they would be easily cheated.

Wen Zhiyu said nonchalantly: "We are not going to buy meteorites today. Let's go and see the handicrafts made from meteorites first."

"Isn't it said that more than 90% of the meteorites here are fake?" Feng Yi asked.

"When I buy this kind of stuff, I don't expect it to be real," said Wen Zhiyu.

Buying things is all about appearance. Sometimes you know it’s fake, but if you like it, just buy it. It’s not a big deal!

You can buy whatever you want with your own money, just be happy!

The car that had just been parked in the garage was driven out again.

Xiaojia drives the car.

Pan Weining is rescheduling the appointment with the delivery man.

Wen Zhiyu imparts his experience to Feng Yi:

"Nowadays, shop owners are very shrewd. When you enter a shop, no matter how much you like something, you can't show it! You have to be calm! You have to stay steady! You must not act like a fool waiting to be slaughtered!"

They went to the first store.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Zhiyu was like a husky attracted by a big piece of meat. No one could stop him and he pounced on the display stand in the middle of the store.

"Wow! A dragon-slaying sword! This is exactly the dragon-slaying sword in my mind!"

Wen Zhiyu's eyes seemed to be sucked onto the big knife on the display stand and he could no longer see any other objects.

Feng Yi:

Calm? Steady

A fool waiting to be slaughtered

Feng Yi looked at Pan Weining.

Pan Weining responded with a helpless look.

"I'm used to his intermittent brainlessness."

The shop owner, who had been dozing off, now came over with bright eyes and a warm smile on his face.

And the goal is clear.

He said to Wen Zhiyu, "This is a precious sword that our previous boss found with great difficulty when he was still alive. We asked a master to design and forge it, and only then did we get it!"

"It is one of the finest products made during the heyday of Toga Town more than 20 years ago! The treasure of our store! It has been kept in the warehouse and never put on display. There is only this one left. I originally wanted to keep it as a family heirloom, but for some reason, our store is in urgent need of capital turnover, so I had to take it out to see if it can meet a destined person."

"I think everyone knows that a master forges a knife of a certain style, and it is unique!"

"Look at this design! This texture! This pattern! This blade light! This supreme domineering aura!"

The more he spoke, the brighter Wen Zhiyu's eyes became, and his saliva was almost flowing out.

purchase!

Want to buy!

Although this kind of thing is more artistic than practical.

But, don’t people who buy this kind of thing generally buy it for its artistic value

I just like how cool, flashy and pretentious it is!

The shop owner's smile deepened.

He likes this kind of tourists!

The middle school mentality has not yet been eliminated, and the person is stupid and has a lot of money!

Although Tuojia Town is far less popular than it was during the abnormal weather period, and there are very few people traveling here throughout the year. But…

If you don’t open for three years, you can make enough money for three years after you open!

The last time he made a big profit was from a film crew that came here to shoot a documentary. He got a lot of money from the young people in that crew!

Wen Zhiyu really likes this knife.

"Can I try it?" Wen Zhiyu asked.

The shop owner looked embarrassed and hesitated for a moment before carefully taking the knife off the display stand as if he had made a difficult decision.

Wen Zhiyu took it excitedly.

It feels heavy when you get it.

"Good weight!"

Wen Zhiyu became even more excited and played with it in his hands.

"How much is this?" he asked eagerly.

The shop owner raised his hand and made the number eight.

"Ten thousand?" Wen Zhiyu was delighted.

The shop owner's smile fell, and he forced a polite smile: "You're joking. Add a zero."

Wen Zhiyu's enthusiasm waned a little.

There was no need for Pan Weining to remind him, Wen Zhiyu knew that he really liked this thing, and he could afford the price offered by the boss, but that didn't mean he was willing to be cheated.

After all, I've been cheated many times in this small town, so I have to learn my lesson.

"Boss, it's boring when you say that. Let's be realistic." Wen Zhiyu said dissatisfiedly.

"Please be patient, I will explain it to you." The shop owner said and turned around to open a cabinet.

"Come, come, let me show you the proof! And its files. Look at how this knife changed from meteorite iron to what it is now!"

When Wen Zhiyu heard this, he hurried over.

But the knife in my hand is too heavy and inconvenient to hold, but I don’t want to put it back on the display stand. What if other tourists see the knife on the display stand and think no one wants it, and snatch it away

After taking a look, Wen Zhiyu handed it to Feng Yi: "Brother, help hold it."

Feng Yi took it.

Wen Zhiyu has already approached the store owner.

Pan Weining was worried that this fool would be cheated, so he followed him.

The shop owner showed them the information and said:

"This knife was previously priced at over one million yuan, but there are too few people in Tuojia Town, so we haven't met anyone who is destined to buy it. We don't want to see the precious knife gather dust, so we reduced the price by 200,000 yuan."

"This is our treasure! I wasn't exaggerating before. Our store has been here for decades. If you don't believe me, you can check our store's reputation online."

"This precious sword is made of authentic meteorite iron. In ancient times, it would be a priceless treasure, a divine object that could cause bloodshed in the martial arts world!"

"The precious sword in our shop is different from those handicrafts you have seen before. To be honest, it is too exaggerated to say that it is indestructible, but it is definitely not as useless as those decorative objects! It is far better than them! The angle and method of sharpening the blade are very particular!"

"You can see its thickness and toughness. It is definitely not like some inferior products that break at the touch!"

clang!

The three of them looked over in the direction of the sound.

The knife that Feng Yi originally held in his hand was now only half broken.

The other half fell to the ground.

Wen Zhiyu looked at the broken knife that fell to the ground, then looked at Feng Yi, and then his sharp gaze shot towards the shop owner.

Shop owner: …