Afterwards, led by Jin Envoy and others, Ling Xiao quickly came to a foundry workshop.
Ling Xiao looked at the dilapidated pavement in front of him, his face almost gone, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn, this is the so-called largest foundry shop, so let's not deceive people like that."
Jinshi seemed to see through Ling Xiao's mind, and immediately explained: "Master, don't underestimate this shop, their real casting place is here in the backyard."
Ling Xiao curled his lips without saying anything, and then stepped directly in.
"The visitor stopped. I will not do business today. Please make an appointment if you want to forge weapons. Come back in half a month." He said lazily with a pot of wine.
Just as Ling Xiao was about to speak, the golden messenger took the lead and showed his token and said: "We are from the Ling family, my young master needs a medicine pot, please accommodate it."
The middle-aged man glanced at the golden messenger's token. He didn't see any panic. He still said lightly: "Since you are a regular customer, then go in the last house and have what you want. Go get it, pick it and come here to check out."
The golden messenger seemed to take no surprises at this, nodded towards Ling Xiao, and then walked in together.
It's just that Ling Xiao glanced at the middle-aged man who was still drinking, a few doubts flashed in his eyes, and he was a little careless in his heart.
After Ling Xiao entered the backyard, he saw several casting men working naked by the stove, forging iron and forging weapons. All of these men were extremely strong and strong, and each of them had a level of no less than intermediate level. The cultivation base of the scholar, there are even one or two of the cultivation base of the Xuanshi rank.
"Tsk tusk, I didn't expect that the cultivation base for ironing would be so high," Ling Xiao cried secretly in his heart.
If this was heard by others, I'm afraid everyone would want to kill him.
Because what he said is really contemptuous and insulting the noble refiner.
In fact, Ling Xiao didn't despise what they meant, but thought in her heart that she didn't ask Likong to be a disciple, otherwise she would become like this, how could she pick up girls!
Ling Xiao walked all the way in the yard, and now he finally admitted that it was worthy of being the largest casting workshop in Meteorite City.
None of the weapons on the ground here are below the first-order high-order, and most of them are above the second-order, the low-order and the middle-order account for the largest proportion, and occasionally a few second-order high-order weapons can be seen.
There are at least a thousand weapons here, and I don't even know how valuable these weapons are.
But I heard from the golden messenger that these are only defective products, and the real good things are in every house.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao was even more speechless. It seems that the name of the third-order refiner of Old Li is really not a mess, just looking at this scale, there is no weakening of his name.
When I walked to the last room, there were a few medicine cauldrons over half a meter high. Each of the medicinal cauldrons was extremely delicate in workmanship and reasonable in texture, but lacked aura.
Ling Xiao picked a smaller medicine cauldron and walked out of the room.
At this moment, a familiar voice called out: "Li Yang, get me back for Laozi."
Ling Xiao heard that the voice was from Li Kong himself, but he didn't know why he made such a big fire.
Ling Xiao and the five exercisers walked out of the room where the medicine cauldron was placed. They saw the middle-aged man at the door walking in with the wine jug, and they murmured: "It's not easy to think about drinking a few cups." .
Just when Ling Xiao passed by the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man still didn't forget to stretch out his hand and say: "Qingyao Ding, a second-tier middle-ranking Ding, the price is 20,000 gold coins, pay first, and then go out."
Ling Xiao was almost knocked down by the middle-aged man. Unexpectedly, this guy would still speak loudly. Generally, the second-tier intermediate weapon is only nearly 10,000 gold coins, but this guy actually directly asked for 20,000.
The middle-aged man seemed to see Ling Xiao's dissatisfaction, and immediately said: "This young master, please don't bargain. We never bargain at the foundry shop, otherwise you won't be welcome next time."
The Jinshi next to "Young Master" hurriedly called to Ling Xiao, nodded, indicating that what the other party said was correct.
"It seems that the refiner here is really arrogant," Ling Xiao muttered in his heart, waved his hand and paid the gold coin.
"Li Yang, why don't you get out of here soon" another voice came from the delicate pavilion not far away.
"Please, please, I have to go back quickly" Li Yang said with a light smile, and then ran back towards the three-story exquisite pavilion.
"This is Li Yang, Master Li's son," Jin Envoy explained to Ling Xiao from the side.
"Is he sick?" Ling smiled and asked the middle-aged man who was walking away, squinting.
The golden messenger's expression jumped, and he immediately whispered: "Master, let's go back first, and I'll talk to you on the road."
"Wait first, you are waiting for me outside, I'll go over for a while" Ling Xiao commanded, chasing Li Yang's direction.
Before Ling Xiao approached the pavilion, two Profound Shi-rank masters blocked his way.
"This place is the residence of Master Li, and no one is allowed to enter," a man sternly said unceremoniously.
Ling Xiao ignored the two and shouted at the pavilion: "Grandpa Li, Ling Xiao begs to see you."
"You're looking for death." Seeing that Ling Xiao was so rude, a guy couldn't help but lift a heavy knife and slash at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao quickly backed up a few steps without being chopped off, and smiled lightly: "I am Grandpa Li's friend, it's too late for you to stop now."
"Damn, before Mao has grown up, I dare to pretend to be Master Li's friend, you are insulting Master Li," the man screamed, and then the fire-attribute force cut towards Ling Xiaomian's door, wanting to kill him. Ling Xiao was killed by the knife.
"Presumptuous!" A heavy voice came, and an invisible force galloped over, shaking the man out.
"Grandpa Li, excuse me," Ling Xiao said respectfully as he watched the visitor.
"Haha, you kid still dare to go out of the house? Don't you be afraid that people from Li Lan's family will seek revenge from you?" Li Kong came to Ling Xiao and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
The man who was bombarded on the ground, and the man who hadn't done anything on the side were shocked. Who is this young man, and he has such a good relationship with Master Li.
"I hope they will retaliate, so as not to panic when they are idle," Ling Xiao said, spreading his hands.
"You kid" Li Kong cursed softly, and then took a closer look at the stains and said: "I didn't expect to see you for half a month. Your kid can actually turn from a high-level profound practitioner to an intermediate-level profound practitioner. Did you take any panacea?" .
"That's right, the kid is just a fluke," Ling Xiao said modestly.
Immediately afterwards, Li Kong didn't ask much, and went into his pavilion with Ling Xiao.
After entering the pavilion, Ling Xiao did not see the middle-aged man who walked in just now.
Li Kong said, "You are here to upgrade your weapons today. You should stay here first, and call someone to fetch them in two days. I promise to make them into the second-tier peak weapons."
"I naturally believe in Grandpa Li's ability, but... what I want is a profound tool, I don't know..." Ling Xiao smiled.
Before he finished speaking, Li Kong interrupted him immediately.
"You kid, the mysterious tool is so easy to build. At least one needs a Tier 3 beast pill and a few precious profound irons. The favor for helping me intercept the two-headed lion beast is not that big," Li Kong said slightly annoyed.
This kid is really ignorant. He has only built a few mysterious tools in his entire life. This shows the difficulty of creating mysterious tools. He was actually embarrassed to ask him to build the mysterious tools directly. See you off immediately.
Ling Xiao quickly said: "Grandpa Li don't want to get angry. I mean if I provide the materials myself, whether Grandpa Li can help me build it, no matter how much compensation is needed."
"You mean, did you provide the materials yourself?" Li Kong asked in a stunned response.
"Yes, I provide it myself, Grandpa Li, you can make a list for me if you see what materials you need," Ling Xiao said very seriously.
"Haha, well, if you can take out a Tier 3 beast pill and millennium black profound iron, I will help you build it, and I can help you make up for the other materials," Li Kong laughed.
He didn't think that the boy in front of him had the ability to take out Tier 3 beast pill. Even if the elders of the family helped him get it, the thousand-year-old black profound iron was extremely rare. He ran out of profound tools, and now he hasn't made any profound tools because of the lack of black profound iron for thousands of years.
Over the years, many people have come to ask him to build a mysterious tool, but no one can get a thousand-year-old black mysterious iron, so he can only build three mysterious tools so far.
Just when Ling Xiao was about to speak, he let out a sad scream from upstairs, which sounded really scary.
Suddenly, Li Kong's expression became stern and said: "Wait for you to find the two things I said, then come find me. I have something to do today, you go back first."
When Ling Xiao heard Li Kong's words to see off the guests, he smiled slightly, and said inexplicably, "Grandpa Li, is anyone in the house poisoned?".
Li Kong looked at Ling Xiao, frowning heavily, and he was on the verge of running away.
Ling Xiao then affirmed: "Moreover, he was still poisoned by yang."
"You know?" Li Kong's expression changed, and he was extremely surprised.
Many people knew about the poisoning of his son, but few knew about the poisoning of the sun.
"I know" Ling Xiao nodded seriously, and then said: "I can still heal."
"Really!" Li Kong suddenly stood up excitedly and exclaimed.
"Really" Ling Xiao replied.
"If you can really cure my son's yang poison, it's okay for the old man to give you the profound artifacts that I have kept for many years," Li Kong said very seriously, holding Ling Xiao's hand.
"Grandpa Li, aren't you damaging me? I call your grandfather, and it's okay for grandpa to do something for grandpa, don't say anything, take me to see Uncle Li first," Ling Xiao said with great humility. Knowing that this matter cannot be joked, he put away his usual cynicism.
Li Kong didn't talk any more nonsense, and walked towards the top of the pavilion with Ling Xiao.
As soon as he approached the door of the screaming room, a cold air kept overflowing, and even if Ling Xiao reached the Xuanshi rank, he had to resist with luck and fire attributes.
The two entered the house and saw that the middle-aged man Ling Xiao had seen before was chained to a thousand-year-old cold jade bed.