The shopkeeper nodded again and again, the expression on his face went from being disapproving at the beginning to now being convinced. Seeing that Ye Xiao was about to leave, he immediately tried to stop him: "Master, please stay. You just said something well. The so-called seller of goods knows the treasures. Only those who know the goods can see the treasures. To be honest, these weapons here are just The ones hanging outside the small shop are just like the young master said, they are all fake goods, just to bluff laymen. As for the real magic soldiers...how can they be so ostentatious in front of people? The young master is a person who knows the goods, if Sincerely begging for soldiers, can this old man take you to the secret storehouse of our workshop, okay?"
Ye Xiao's eyes lit up, and said: "I still think that meeting in Shenbingfang is not as good as being famous. It turns out that there is another mystery, so that's fine."
Xindao, I know you guys are not happy.
If you don't get scolded, you will never show good things.
The two came all the way to the back hall.
First, a big man in green clothes opened a secret door, and then another big man in white clothes opened another secret door, and only then did the real door of the secret storehouse of weapons in Shenbingfang appear.
The shopkeeper personally unlocked the door, stepped in with Ye Xiao, and the outside door closed immediately. A few more masters stood outside the door.
It can be seen how tight the defense of the Shenbingfang in this Shenbingfang is.
Entering the secret vault, as far as the eye can see, there is a huge space inside, but there are only three walls with things.
There are only three weapons!
On the front wall is a sword. On the left, a knife, but on the right, a gun! On one side, there is also a small cabinet. In addition, on the other side of the ground, there are a few unremarkable pieces of metal.
All the swords and swords are in their sheaths, but the gun is leaning on the ground like this, exuding the majestic demeanor of the king in the gun in silence, looking down on the world.
"You can take a look at the weapons here." Ye Xiao nodded in satisfaction.
But after looking carefully, Ye Xiao still shook his head.
This gun can barely be seen, because it is used in battle formations, open and close, and invincible; however, the general top experts, especially those who are strong in martial arts, seldom use guns.
Nine out of ten psychic weapons are swords, and spiritual weapons of other arms are extremely rare.
As far as the gun in front of him is concerned, although it lacks spirituality, it is still a magic weapon, which is enough to kill the general and capture the flag.
However, in addition, although the quality and appearance of knives and swords have improved a lot, they are not the same as the so-called "king's soldiers" before, but the part that Ye Xiao values most can be integrated into spirituality. No.
Or it was destroyed.
"It seems that your magical soldiers from Shenbingfang... can only be praised on the Hanyang Continent..." Ye Xiao didn't make any more demands.
Because, as far as the basic conditions of Hanyang Continent are concerned, this knife, sword and spear are already top-notch magic weapons!
But it's inappropriate for me to always use Qingyun Tianyu's standards to make measurements.
"Is there only these? Is there anything else?" Ye Xiao asked disappointedly: "Even if it is a smaller weapon, it doesn't matter? Flying knife? Hidden sword? Flying needle? Or..."
The shopkeeper's meeting can also be seen, although the person in front of him is young, he is indeed a top expert in the foundry industry. Such a big expert has not taken a fancy to his shop at all...
Even the treasure of the town store... people didn't like it.
This makes the shopkeeper also lose face.
Hearing this, he said: "It's really hard for experts to see the things in this shop. Since the weapons here are still not in the eyes of customers, I can only say sorry. There are really no better weapons... As for small weapons, there are some. Yes... There is a set of flying needles and twelve small flying knives hidden in the shop... However, this is a regrettable work that the senior master Shen Lianzi failed to forge before he died... The last process has not been completed, so this set The relic became a semi-finished work and stayed in the shop. No one wanted it all the time, so it was used as a souvenir... "
Ye Xiao said uninterestedly: "Is it the legacy of casting predecessors? This is a bit interesting, but let me have a look."
"Huh?" The shopkeeper didn't hesitate much, and took out a small skin bag in a moment, and after untiing it, Ye Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up.
Inside the leather bag, there are one hundred and eight small flying needles, shining brightly. Each of them is slender and unusually small and exquisite, exuding an extreme chill that makes people shudder. However, this set of flying needles has a huge other end, that is, flying needles without needle points, how can they hurt people? Self-defense against the enemy has this disadvantage, so the needle is useless.
"Twenty flying needles together are only as thick as my index finger. It's really amazing." Ye Xiao looked at it, picked one up and put it in his hand, feeling a kind of pleasant coolness. As well as the killing intent deeply contained in it, I couldn't help but move: This flying needle is full of spirituality and extraordinary.
He murmured: "Why does this flying needle have no needle point...but why?"
"These one hundred and eight flying needles and the twelve flying knives were carefully forged by Senior Shen Lianzi with a piece of deep-sea black ice iron as the casting material, without any other sundries. But There has never been anything suitable for the needle point and the knife point, and it is difficult to fuse, so it has been put on hold." The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.
"I see." Ye Xiao put down the needle.
Picking up the flying knife again, this flying knife is even smaller, each handle is only the length of a finger, the arc is beautiful, the edge is cold, and the light is shining.
However, the flying knife also has the same regret as the flying needle, without the tip of the knife!
Deep sea black ice iron!
Ye Xiao couldn't help thinking of the four or five catties of gold spirit essence that he spent 20 million yuan in his space today, and he was silent for a while, and said: "These two are not bad, I want them. Let's make a price."
"Do you want it?" The shopkeeper was startled.
Although many people have seen flying knives and flying needles before, they all said that they are good things, but without the tip of the needle and the tip of the knife, it can only become an ornamental item, and it is difficult to apply it, so no one is really willing to buy it. Praise it, leave a few words: It is indeed worthy of the work of the senior master... and so on, and then leave...
Over the years, this kind of experience has been repeated time and time again. I don't want the boy in front of me to say the three words "I want" for the first time.
"Yes! Make an offer!" Ye Xiao nodded affirmatively.
"This..." The shopkeeper smiled wryly: "Please forgive me, but this thing is not something that can be bought with money. Senior Shen Lianzi once said before he passed away that this is a magical sword. As a soldier of the monarch, if you don’t come out of the world, it’s fine. Once you meet a predestined person, Ying Jie will be born, and you will surely slaughter the world. So I left a message, saying that as long as you meet a predestined person, you will not take a penny, otherwise, ten thousand gold is not easy. Just ask... that one Destined people, in the future, when I encounter something wronged by Shenbingfang, or when it is difficult, take care of it once."
When these words came out, the shopkeeper was quite disapproving.
Such an incomplete thing dares to call itself... what kind of soldier of the monarch
It's ridiculous!
Obviously, he knew that the weapon was flawed, so he just found an excuse for not being able to sell it.
Forget it, since there are such last words here, and it happens that the guy in front of him has scary eyesight and doesn't like anything, so give it to him and give it to him.
Anyway, it will not be sold for another thousand years.
If you can form a good relationship, it might not be a good thing!
However, when Ye Xiao heard this passage, his heart moved.
His gaze was fixed on the flying needle and knife in front of him, and he did not move away for a long time.
Demon Blade Sword!
Soldiers of the Monarch!
What does it mean? Anything else
Ye Xiao couldn't help thinking of his nickname in his previous life: Laughing Monarch!
monarch!
Is it my lord? Or a secular monarch
Looking carefully at these small and exquisite weapons that exude endless ferocity, Ye Xiao can feel: this is definitely not a flawed weapon!
It is not a semi-finished product made casually!
That Shen Lianzi who has passed away... I am afraid that he spent all his energy and energy in his life to create these one hundred and twenty weapons!
So that after the completion, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and then passed away!
This is the Shenbingfang, the real treasure of the shop!
Really, magic soldier!
But left such an alternative last words, gift
Could it be that this God Lianzi saw through the secrets of heaven before he died? Do you want to use this magical weapon as an opportunity to leave a glimmer of life for your sect
Ye Xiao pondered for a while, and then said lightly: "Since Senior Shen Lianzi has such a last word, I am also very interested in this set of weapons, then... if one day, your Shenbingfang offends me... I will let you go." !"
The shopkeeper smiled wryly.
This guy is really not afraid of the wind and flashes his tongue when he speaks... How dare he really climb up the pole like this... Let us go? who do you think You Are? Really...
Anyway, speechless!
But this sentence is indeed the last words of the ancestors that day, and it was just said from his own mouth, so he can't deny it. For a moment, his complexion looked like he had eaten poop.
Ye Xiao smiled slightly, and put the flying needle and knife into his arms.
One hundred and eight flying needles, twelve flying knives, so many things, but there is only one small package in total.
"And this gun, I want it too." Ye Xiao pointed at the gun in the middle.
This gun has other uses. Ye Xiao once heard from Su Yeyue that her father, King Huayang, was best at spear skills. At home, there are the most various steel guns, almost an arsenal.
But after Ye Xiao heard it, he knew that this King Huayang really didn't have any weapons in his hand!
Because... a weapon in hand is enough. It doesn't take that much at all.
And this time the mutiny in southern Xinjiang, I am afraid that King Huayang is about to go to battle. So when Ye Xiao saw this gun again, he had a plan in mind. Not for anything else, just for the secret protection of King Huayang for so many years...
It's worth getting a gun.