Because they hated Zhao Qingting's arrogant and smart behavior, Ye Qingxuan and Gray Wolf taunted him once in a very tacit understanding, but Zhao Qingting's feathers exploded like a fighting cock.
This made the two of them sneer even more, without any scruples about Zhao Qingting's face turning livid.
The gray wolf smiled evilly and said, "How do you think about it? Join my wolf group, I will let you be the fourth wolf, the status is only below me and my two brothers, your brother will still follow you , to ensure that you will flourish in the 'Holy Land'."
Too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Qingting, a bastard who couldn't see the situation clearly and only pretended to be aggressive, Ye Qingxuan turned around and continued with the gray wolf: "Your proposal sounds very attractive, I think we will consider it. But not now…”
"Time is running out, we don't have time to wait..."
"We need to discuss this matter. It is impossible to agree on it now."
Gray Wolf's expression turned cold, and any fool could see that Ye Qingxuan was trying to delay time, so he immediately let go of his arm and said in a cold voice: "Young people always regret it after suffering a lot, but I don't want to wait until you are dead. Look for crystal shields from other people, you better hand them over to me now..."
"Yo, cheating money has changed to stealing?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at each other with a sneer, and the atmosphere between the two parties suddenly became tense.
At this moment, the crowd outside was in chaos. A group of warriors with bright armor and halberds pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in. The leader was an officer in silver plate armor. Wearing a bright red cloak, with a sharp and resolute face, he strutted in from the road separated by the soldiers, glanced at the situation in front of him, and immediately shouted: "Don't you know the regulations of Phoenix Port City? It is forbidden for warriors to gather crowds to fight, violators will be fined a 'crystal shield' for public security crimes, and immediately drive out of the city... Do you want to go back to the killing ground now, and then be eaten by headhunters or alien wolves?"
It's the sheriff...
The surrounding warriors were discussing a lot, and Ye Qingxuan distinguished the other party's identity from the chaotic voice.
A congenital master here is nothing more than a squad leader patrolling the streets. Ye Qingxuan couldn't help sighing that the innate masters here are not as good as dogs.
This city is one of the five major cities in the "Sacred Land of Martial Arts". The rest are some camps scattered in the vast wilderness, and the smaller ones are strongholds, which may be attacked by strange beasts or wild tribes at any time.
In this place, putting people in prison is a reward, because he doesn't have to worry about being cut off his throat while sleeping in the wild, and he doesn't have to worry about the harassment and attacks of alien beasts everywhere, let alone inexplicably stalking in the jungle. Was shot to death by an arrow...
Therefore, the most severe punishment for a warrior is to directly cancel his hard-won time to enter the city, and immediately drive people into the killing ground.
"Take out your city cards, and let me see if you have enough time to fight and blackmail!" The sheriff almost roared loudly in Gray Wolf's ear, without arguing that the other party was inherently strong. This is not only because the magistrates themselves are also inherently strong, it should be that the magistrates here have absolute strength, so that they can have authority that cannot be insulted in front of warriors.
At this time, Gray Wolf also seemed to put on a dog face, and flatteringly said to the sheriff who looked younger than him: "Ah, it's Sheriff Dias, haha, don't worry, we won't let you down!" It's not causing trouble, it's just a misunderstanding with these new friends... "
While talking, he patted Ye Qingxuan on the shoulder pretending to be friendly...
"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we will leave immediately, immediately..."
After finishing speaking, Gray Wolf withdrew with a group of younger brothers.
As a result, the Sheriff of Dias smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the elite guards pointed their halberds at Gray Wolf and the others.
"Master Dias, you are..."
Gray Wolf had a surprised expression, not understanding how this magistrate, whom he respected a lot on weekdays, would still stop him. Could it be that the fee he paid this month was not enough? Or has he already spent it
Sheriff Dias turned around with a sly smile and said, "Mr. Gray Wolf, I don't think you heard me, I said... take out your city card... now!" Pasted it, and said viciously in Gray Wolf's ear: "Don't make me repeat it a second time, you understand?"
Gray Wolf's attitude towards Sheriff Dias became even more unclear, so he quickly lowered his voice and said in a tone that only two people could hear clearly: "My lord, is it too tight recently, brother can give... wow..."
Dias slammed an uppercut, the light flashed, directly penetrated the opponent's protective qi, and slammed into "Grey Wolf" Wolff's lower abdomen, completely hitting back his words, He even spat out a mouthful of blood.
Gray Wolf was trying to be smart and talking about increasing bribes, but he didn't expect the money-greedy sheriff to attack suddenly. Because he was too close to the opponent and completely unprepared, he was punched and seriously injured.
"Grey Wolf" slumped to the ground with a miserable grunt, and was supported by his subordinates.
Magistrate Dias raised his head and shouted loudly: "You people, all the time of the city card will be invalidated. Go back to the place of killing immediately. Otherwise, you will be punished for the crime of smuggling, but if you disobey, you will be sentenced to death."
Wow—
Not only Gray Wolf's subordinates, but also the surrounding martial artists and the public were in an uproar.
The most powerful gray wolf in the team was attacked and injured by someone, and so many warriors were driven into the killing field. Throw a group of big fat sheep into the wolf's den.
In front of Ye Qingxuan and others just now, this group of wolves still looked like wolves, but at this moment, their expressions changed wildly, and their status suddenly became fat sheep, all of them showed expressions of disbelief.
"Execute immediately!"
With an order, the entire team of guards escorted more than 20 warriors from the wolf regiment, and began to march north. In the distance, a row of gray walls like the Great Wall were clearly visible. Under the walls, which were more than 20 meters high, The huge iron city gate stood there neatly, looking as sinister as the entrance to hell.
Several fighters who wanted to escape in the chaos were immediately cut down by the guard's halberd, and they mercilessly chopped off the opponent's head, took away all the valuable things on his body, and threw the body beside the road. Not long after, local aborigines with brown and red complexion carried the corpses to the garbage truck and disposed of them like garbage.
Among the warriors watching from the outside, there were indeed spies looking for news. After seeing such an important event, they confirmed that they would be driven into the killing field, and then turned around and left, reporting this information to their respective power organizations.
All of this was firmly observed by Ye Qingxuan.
"You novices, if you don't want to be fat sheep, pack up your things and roll into the killing field as soon as possible, do you understand?" Sheriff Dias just yelled at Ye Qingxuan and others, and then said Take the rest of the soldiers and leave.
The surrounding people and warriors looked at Ye Qingxuan and the others curiously for a while, and then scattered away, each busy.
Jiang Feiran gracefully walked to Ye Qingxuan's side, and said softly: "It seems... is there someone helping us?"
Ye Qingxuan looked around, frowned and said: "Help us? I don't think it may be..." Turning around, he greeted everyone to leave here, and said at the same time: "I'm afraid some people don't want us to stay here, let us enter the killing ground sooner. Land, so we can be dealt with as soon as possible..."
Everyone's hearts couldn't help shaking, and they became heavy. And Zhao Qingting's murderous eyes were all fixed on Ye Qingxuan.
Only Monk Ruhua grinned, and said with a silly smile: "Let them come, a bunch of thieves, Sajia's Zen stick is already hungry and thirsty..."
…
With ample wealth, Ye Qingxuan and others found a well-equipped hotel to stay in. In the next few days, Ye Qingxuan took Ruhua to go out every day, and it seemed that he was wandering around in this harbor city. But in fact, he was getting familiar with the city, and at the same time, he was also looking for the few points that Uncle Murphy mentioned that needed attention.
The "Black Hammer" armory is one of them.
The blacksmith Orkan, whose body looks like a beer barrel, but whose arms are as strong as a beast, is now carefully studying the claws of a tyrannosaurus that Ye Qingxuan gave him. Of course, there is a sharp blade about a foot long on it. nails.
A calico towel was wrapped around his head, and the yellow beard on his chin was braided into a braided Orkan blacksmith, holding this violent-clawed dragon claw and scratching it on the iron plate used for testing...
With a "squeak", as if a knife was used to draw lines on the chocolate, a fine iron wire was curled and shrunk in a ball, and a deep groove appeared on the fine iron plate thicker than the palm, leaving only The thin layer was not broken, and this was the result of Okan not scratching too hard.
"Wow, ho ho... what a solid cuticle, but in terms of sharpness, it is not inferior to ninth-grade weapons, and even slightly surpassed..." Okan said in amazement, and at the same time took out a small file, from which A little debris hung from the nails, Ye Qingxuan's eyelids shrank, and he felt keenly that this small file was at least as hard as a magic weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to frustrate the clawed dragon's nails, because Ye Qingxuan repeatedly used "Lingmiao Sword" failed to draw a white mark on the nail.
As if feeling Ye Qingxuan's change, Okan explained without raising his head: "Don't be surprised, the reason why the tip of this file is so sharp is because I spent a lot of money to get a little piece of the magic weapon, and it took a lot of effort. It cost me 60,000 crystal coins, a total of 60,000 crystal coins..."
"Shattered magic weapon!?" Ye Qingxuan asked in shock: "Is there such a weapon here? And the magic weapon can be broken?"
"Of course, why not? Divine weapons are also man-made, otherwise do you think that divine weapons are really weapons used by gods?" Okan chuckled twice, and then said mysteriously: "If the materials and conditions are ripe, in this In the holy land, there are at least three people with the strength to forge magic weapons, it's unexpected... "
Ye Qingxuan was startled, and quickly asked: "Is there anyone who can build a magic weapon? Who is it?"
"Although it is a client introduced by your old Murphy, I am sorry that I can't tell you the news..." Okan said with a smile, "These masters are not easy to meet, even people who know their names Not many, and despite all attempts to find them, no one has managed to find them for hundreds of years…”
Ruhua said "Oh", "So it's a legend, the Sa family thought there was such a person..."
Okan looked up at the great monk, and said with a sneer, "Originally, many people thought like you when they were disappointed, but until the fighters from the Oulun Continent appeared in Tianlong City with a magic weapon, they were so arrogant. This ancestral sword is called the "No. 1 Divine Weapon in the World", and he looks around for warriors with divine weapons to compete. After he finds two warriors with divine weapons, he uses despicable means to force the other party to participate in his divine weapon. Soldiers duel, the result really exploded those two magic soldiers.
At this time, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared, and it took him only a few days to rebuild the two broken magic weapons. Challenge, with a wave of your hand, use one of the magic weapons to cut the opponent's sword into two ends, and use the other magic weapon to smash the broken sword into several pieces, and then leave without a sound That's it... From then on, no one doubts that someone can build a magic weapon... "
Ye Qingxuan let out a long snort, and secretly sighed that he had learned something again.
"How about these items? Do they have the foundation to become a magic soldier?" Ye Qingxuan asked casually with some interest.
"The magic weapon is not that simple. That person's ability is to restore the broken magic weapon and improve the quality, but the specific difference between the magic weapon and the spirit weapon or the precious weapon is not something that people like me can know. Okan said with a sigh, "Although I desperately want to know the mystery, obviously I haven't had such good luck..."
"Then... what do you think of these things?" Ye Qingxuan didn't immediately think that he was lucky to be able to make these materials into magic weapons just because he knew that someone could make magic weapons. get something.
"Ninth grade treasure, there is no doubt about it." Okan said lightly, "Because of the material, this thing is more afraid of fire, but don't worry, as long as you don't throw it into the magma, or it can be smelted At the temperature of steel, there will be no problem. However, those who have practiced fire skills should not use these weapons, as it will easily shorten their service life."
Ye Qingxuan expressed his understanding.
Orkan then asked: "I can make the claw finger of this tyrannosaurus into a dagger, a scimitar or the tip of a spear. I don't know what kind of weapon you want..."