As for the Xuanling Sect, there have long been rumors that the Supreme Elder likes forging, and the Sword Spirit Workshop does what he likes, and is protected by the Supreme Elder, that is, the elders of the inner sect are also very polite to the blacksmiths of the Sword Spirit Workshop, and even more so. Let alone ordinary disciples.
The two disciples, Xu was angry in the Sword Spirit Workshop, only complained a few words, but it is not hard to hear the fear in their words.
Ye Qingtang didn't care too much, she just wanted to strengthen the Blood Fiend Sword, and besides, she wasn't in the mood to be curious.
After a while, Ye Qingtang arrived outside the Sword Spirit Workshop.
Although it was a sword spirit workshop built for forging, the workshop was built magnificently and domineeringly. Before entering the sword spirit workshop, Ye Qingtang could already feel the temperature around him gradually rising.
When Ye Qingtang entered the Sword Spirit Workshop, several blacksmiths were forging some sword blades on the forging platform. When the hammer fell, there was a clanging sound and sparks flew everywhere. The temperature in the workshop was even more astonishingly high.
All kinds of weapons are hung on the surrounding walls of Jianlingfang. The swords are sharp, which shows that they are of good quality.
Although they are a group of proud blacksmiths, their level is really not comparable to that of the blacksmiths outside the sect.
Ye Qingtang's arrival did not arouse any idea of the blacksmiths, they didn't even bother to raise their eyelids, they just concentrated on the forging at hand.
A person in charge was sitting by the side, holding a pipe in his hand, smoking one puff at a time. He raised his eyes lazily, and glanced at Ye Qingtang who was walking into the Sword Spirit Workshop, his expression indifferent.
"Sir, I want to forge a saber, how can I do it?" Ye Qingtang took a step forward, her tone was quite polite.
The person in charge glanced at Ye Qingtang, took two puffs of his cigarette, and then casually asked, "What sword do you want to forge?"
Ye Qingtang took off the bloody sword from her waist.
The person in charge took a look and nodded slightly, but with the same lukewarm expression on his face, he said lightly,
"Thirty thousand Xuanming points."
"..." Ye Qingtang was dumbfounded for a moment.
Thirty thousand Xuanming points
Are you kidding me
Adding another 10,000 would be enough to exchange for the Blood Fiend Sword.
The person in charge glanced at Ye Qingtang's expression, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Your sword is not bad, that's why I gave you this price. If it's an ordinary junk, you can double it, and no one will pay you." Forged for you."
Ye Qingtang could tell that the blacksmiths in the Sword Spirit Workshop are really difficult to deal with. Just open your mouth and you will get tens of thousands of Xuanming points. Whether you will be forged or not is another matter. It all depends on you. Can the weapons they go to arouse their interest.
Ye Qingtang wanted to strengthen the Blood Fiend Sword again, but the 30,000 Xuanming points... was definitely not a price she could afford.
She is not a fool!
It's really a person under the Supreme Elder, this tone is different.
Ye Qingtang had a headache, not to mention that she didn't have so many Xuanming points, even if she did, she would never be willing to squander them like this.
But…
If it is not forged, she will not be reconciled.
At that moment, Ye Qingtang glanced around, hesitated for a moment, and then said to the person in charge: "I don't have 30,000 Xuanming points, I'm afraid I can't afford to invite all the masters to do it, I wonder... can I forge it myself? "
The manager sized up Ye Qingtang, looked at Ye Qingtang's slender arms and legs, and couldn't help but chuckled. He knocked on the bong, then leaned lazily on the back of the chair and said:
"You want to forge it yourself?"