"Baobingzhai?"
Zong Shou remembered that this large merchant, whose main business was weapons, was quite famous in later generations. It almost monopolizes the Cloud Realm, with nearly 20% of the weapons and armor trade, and even expands to other worlds, even those in the spiritual world, and also has a hand in it.
Known for its high price, high quality and beauty, the first choice of all high-level warriors looking for weapons is this Baobingzhai.
It just so happened that at this moment, he was also interested in finding some suitable self-defense weapons for himself in this ancient spirit collection. At the moment, he just hesitated a little and strode in.
The shopkeeper here is about thirty years old. Just like Zong Shou's impression, the managers and shopkeepers of Baobingzhai in various places were all smiling, with a gentle and courteous image, calm and honest, and some cunningness unique to businessmen. With just one glance, he could tell that their clothes were extraordinary and that they were not ordinary wealthy people, so he personally stepped forward to greet them.
Zong Shou didn't care, and took a cursory look around. The weapons here are all exquisite products that have been refined over time. They are relatively high-end and are difficult for ordinary warriors to access.
Then he cast his gaze towards the corner where various projection devices were placed. After wandering around for a while, he shook his head secretly. Those Talisman weapons were indeed not yet popular in this era.
But he didn't feel disappointed. He turned to the shopkeeper next to him and asked, "Is it possible to customize weapons here?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled when he heard this: "As long as the requirements are not too high, no matter what kind of weapon, as long as it is a branch of Baobingzhai, we can customize it! Master, do you have a drawing of the weapon? Or you can just describe it-"
Zong Shou didn't answer and walked directly to the counter. I took out two pieces of yellow paper and started drawing.
Within a moment, a willow leaf flying knife and a long needle were drawn on the paper. The shape is ordinary and there is nothing special about it. It's just that there are some lines and inscriptions of unknown meaning on it, which are quite beautiful.
Chu Xue, who was standing next to her, kept looking curiously, but couldn't see why. Finally she said: "Young Master's painting is really good, much better than before. So Linhai Academy also teaches painting?"
Zong Shou smiled when he heard this, dropped the langhao pen in his hand, and his expression turned condensed: "The knife is two inches long and as thin as a cicada's wing. It is made of fine steel and mixed with three grams of blood copper. I want three grams of this kind of knife. Hundreds of mouths! This needle also requires the same material. It is divided into four sizes: two inches, one inch and three inches, one inch, and half inch, each of which requires one hundred. How much time does it take to make these? "
The shopkeeper's forehead had numerous deep wrinkles. After pondering for a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "Although these things you painted are small, they are extremely delicate. Especially these lines, they should be talisman soldiers, right? Our branch can make them. But there are too few manpower. If you want these talismans If the writing is flawless, it will take at least ten days."
Zong Shou had already expected that it would only take ten days, which was even far beyond his expectation. But now, he doesn't have so much time to wait.
"Of course ordinary blacksmiths can't. But as far as I know, there are spiritual blacksmiths stationed in every branch of your Baobingzhai? I want to get these things within half an hour!"
The shopkeeper immediately glanced at Zong Shou in surprise, then nodded slightly and said: "It is true, there are only three of them in my shop. However, asking a spiritual trainer to refine these weapons is very expensive. Three hundred willows The leaf Talisman knife consists of four hundred fine steel Talisman needles. The materials are artificial and only cost seven thousand silver. It can be refined by a Talisman Master, which requires at least one hundred and fifty thousand grains of silver—"
Zong Shou sighed coldly and turned to look at Chu Xue. He had no money anyway, so he could only ask his maid for help.
Since I can afford to ride on the cloud chariot and use sixteen cloud riding horses, I think I can easily spend this little money.
The latter did not disappoint him and took out a silk sac. More than three hundred crystal stones of various colors inside shook, making a pleasant tinkling sound. Then he took out only two of the fiery red crystal stones and placed them on the counter.
The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly brightened: "The third-order Fire Tiger Beast Crystal can be worth one hundred thousand grains of silver. Young Master, please wait. Three hundred Talisman knives and four hundred Talisman needles can be obtained with only half a cup of tea."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Zong Shou was stunned for a while. He also had some such crystals. They were all second- and third-order beast crystals, hidden in his pocket.
But a third-level Fire Tiger Beast Crystal is worth one hundred thousand grains of silver. Are you kidding me
After a while, I realized something again. At this time, spiritual energy is thin, and there are probably very few such beast crystals. It is natural and natural for things to be rare and valuable, and to be worth more than in future generations.
'My' family background is probably not only very noble, but also very powerful.
The flying knives and needles have been ordered, but he still lacks a sword. The fine steel sword he carried with him was sharp, but it was still a bit lacking.
However, this sword does not need to be customized. There are several talisman swords in Baibingzhai, which are regarded as the treasures of the store and are placed at the front, and they are all carefully refined.
Standing in front of the weapon rack, Zong Shou hesitated for a long time before taking a bright pine pattern wind sword in his hand.
Among the several talisman swords, this sword is not outstanding. However, wind can increase speed and make you more defensive. It's extremely light in weight and doesn't require much energy from him, just what he needs.
I danced again casually, which was barely smooth.
Su Chuxue, who was beside her, had already frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "Young Master, these talisman swords are difficult to use without true energy and spirit. It is better to use ordinary weapons-"
Zong Shou did not answer, but silently directed the air currents in the air sea into the blade of the Songwen Wind Sword in his hand. The feeling is right when the rune is about to be activated. Su Chuxue suddenly turned around, her upper body slightly bent, her eyes filled with murderous intent, and she looked at the door warily.
At the same time, a laugh came from Zong Shou's ears: "It's true that we meet each other everywhere in life. Unexpectedly, I can meet my cousin in a remote place like Gu Ling Ji. Shou Di is not learning the telepathy skills at Linhai Academy. Is it a spiritual method? How did you get here?"
At the door of the store, a handsome young man was walking inside with a chuckle. He is also extremely handsome, and his words and demeanor make people feel like spring breeze.
Zong Shou shrank back subconsciously. Subconsciously, I felt afraid of this man, and felt a faint hatred. The next moment, his eyes froze slightly, knowing that it was the remaining instinct of his body.
In this era, except for the few figures who towered over all living beings, he was confident that he could deal with even those unborn powerful men. How virtuous and capable is this person, and what qualifications do he have to be feared by him
Pass it directly and throw it behind it. Behind this person, there are two capable men, following step by step. His expression was silent and his breath was lifeless, just like the shadow of a young man.
But in his opinion, these two people were like swords hidden in cloth, unable to conceal their edge and extremely dangerous.
Both this young man and the two servants behind him have great martial arts. Compared with the first snow, it is no different.
But he didn't know any of these three people. The one who called him cousin had only a few fragments in his mind. He could only turn around and look blank.
The young man was also very cooperative. After taking a look at Zong Shou, he smiled and said: "You have stayed in the academy for three years and you don't know me anymore. When you were a child, you often called me Brother Yu. Do you remember?"
Zong Shou suddenly realized, but Chu Xue snorted coldly, and his murderous intention became more intense: "Hypocrisy, young master, among the dozen brothers, you Zong Yu likes to be hypocritical! The people Uncle Yin and I have killed in the past few days are not Are they all sent by you? You are plotting to assassinate the crown prince and your family will be wiped out! Sooner or later, your Majesty will kill all of you villains who betray your master!"
Zong Yu didn't care at all, but laughed loudly: "Execute all of them! It's been a long time since I saw you, Xue'er, you are still so cute, Zong Yu is really reluctant to kill you. Haha, a few months ago, where would I, Zong Yu, be? Dare you have the slightest dissent? But now that my uncle is dead, even if I, Zong Yu, take my brother's life, what can others do to me?"
Chuxue's complexion immediately turned pale, her figure swayed, and she snorted coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Only a fool would believe that-"
Zong Yu sighed, as if he was too lazy to argue with Chu Xue, and continued to think about himself: "Now the position of Demon King is vacant, there are people with ulterior motives inside, and powerful enemies are watching outside. Is it possible that we really want this waste to sit on it? Can’t you achieve the throne?”
Looking at Zong Shou, Zong Yu sneered again: "I came here just to inform my brother Shou. You and I are brothers after all. If you are willing to give up your position as the eldest son, I, Zong Yu, can spare your life. If not, Don’t blame your brother Yu for being cruel and ruthless. This is not your childhood. As long as you beg for mercy, I will let you go—"
After saying that, he walked away. In the Baibingzhai, Chu Xue looked pale and pale, while Zong Shou was thoughtful.