Zhang Yang walked into Maiji Town again, looked at the buildings in front of him, recalled the map he had seen from the jade slips, determined the direction, and chose a stone road to walk down.
Between seven turns and eight turns, I came to a stone house with a big face but no signboard.
From a distance, you can hear the sound of "ding ding dong dong"; standing in front of the house, you can feel the heat wave coming.
Here, it looks like a blacksmith's shop, and there are messy sundries everywhere. Several majestic men are baring their upper bodies, each wielding a heavy hammer, beating something around the stove.
Seeing someone coming, moreover, it was a monk wearing a splendid gossip gown, a man with a mustache who looked like a manager immediately greeted him with a smile.
"This fairy master, is he going to forge some kind of weapon?"
"Magic artifact, can you repair it?" Zhang Yang hissed.
"Dharma Artifact? Immortal Master, please come inside quickly! The business of Magic Artifacts will be entertained by someone else." Hearing that it was a big deal, Mustache immediately smiled brighter, and hurriedly greeted Zhang Yang inside.
Open the door curtain and enter the backyard, the scenery in front of you immediately changes, it is no longer chaotic and hot, but a quiet flower garden, pavilions and pavilions.
Across the door, the sound of "jingling" outside was not heard at all. This is actually not complicated, it only needs a simple small sound-proof circle to do it.
An old man in a long robe took over from the bearded man. When he saw Zhang Yang, he sensed it and immediately showed a respectful expression.
"This fellow Taoist, are you going to repair the magic weapon?"
Zhang Yang glanced at the old man and was surprised. Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a monk in the Foundation Establishment period. Although it is only at the initial stage of foundation establishment, it is still very rare.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang had nothing to hide. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a purple gourd appeared in front of him, spinning in the air.
"Oh? Gourd Throwing Knife!"
The old man's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it.
"What? Fellow Daoist has seen this magic weapon?" Zhang Yang's heart trembled. He obtained this magic weapon by killing a casual cultivator in the foundation establishment period near the Xianzhan ruins. If this old man has any relationship with that casual cultivator, it would be a troublesome matter.
The old man seemed to be aware of Zhang Yang's vigilance, and quickly waved his hand and said, "No! No! Of course, I have never seen this magic weapon before. However, although this gourd flying knife is not a very commonly used magic weapon, it is also It's not uncommon, and as a craftsman in my lower body, I naturally know it."
"Hmm!" Zhang Yang seemed to accept this statement and nodded.
According to the information he knew, this old man should be called Shi Kailai, and he was indeed the only craftsman in Maiji Town. However, this Shi Kailai turned out to be a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, which he didn't know before.
Shi Kailai held the Gourd Throwing Knife in his hand and looked at it, frowned a little, and said, "My fellow daoist, please, I think this Gourd Flying Knife is normal, it seems that there is nothing to repair!"
"Not bad! This gourd throwing knife itself is not damaged, but I think it is not powerful enough. Moreover, it can only fire one throwing knife at a time, but it takes more than a month to cultivate it with painstaking efforts. From a practical point of view , is a big deficiency. So, I would like to ask fellow Taoists for help, to see if I can re-sacrifice it, strengthen its power, and shorten the training time." Zhang Yang said in a flat tone.
Shi Kailai showed a troubled expression on his face:
"This... the power of the gourd throwing knife is completely determined by the quality of the throwing knife hidden inside. If a fellow daoist has a throwing knife of better quality, he can add it with some confidence; as for the training time, this is There is no other way. The Gourd Throwing Knife is indeed sharp, but it is precisely because it takes a long time to cultivate, which is almost irreparable, so ordinary monks do not sacrifice this magic weapon."
"Oh? Fellow Daoist, is it possible to add a few more throwing knives to this purple gourd? That's fine too. If it can be fired continuously, it is enough for me!" Zhang Yang said with a sigh of relief.
Shi Kailai gave a wry smile:
"That's what I said. However, ordinary flying knives are not acceptable. Because the gourd flying knife is a magic weapon, the minimum requirement for a flying knife must be a magic weapon. The higher the quality of the flying knife, the higher the quality of the flying knife. The greater the power of this gourd throwing knife."
Zhang Yang smiled lightly when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to wipe the table, and several shiny flying knives appeared out of thin air.
Shi Kailai's eyes lit up immediately, as if he was reaching out to snatch it, he picked up one, looked at it in his hand for a while, and immediately changed to another one. Soon, he looked at several throwing knives, his face full of disbelief. expression.
"This... these flying knives, the worst quality is also a top-level magic weapon, and two of them are magic weapons. Daoist friends are so powerful that they can have so many magic weapons and magic weapons."
Zhang Yang just smiled slightly when he heard the words, his face was calm, as if he didn't take it seriously.
This made Shi Kailai a little more fearful in his heart. Zhang Yang has been secretly classified as a disciple sent by a certain big family or sect to practice. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have so many magic weapons and magic weapons with his cultivation base in the foundation building stage.
"How is it? Can these throwing knives meet the requirements of fellow daoists?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"Satisfied! Naturally, I am the most satisfied! These throwing knives, just one, can create a gourd throwing knife of excellent quality, sweeping the monks of the foundation establishment period, that is undoubtedly; even the monks of the Jindan period dare not face it Confrontation. But... fellow daoists, have you thought it through? Although the gourd throwing knife is sharp, it only has the power of one blow. If the opponent has some defensive magic weapon to withstand this blow, then the pair of fellow daoists will be quite equal It is disadvantageous. If a flying knife magic weapon is carefully cultivated, although the power of one blow is slightly insufficient, it can attack continuously, and there are pros and cons, you should consider carefully." Shi Kailai persuaded.
Zhang Yang did not hesitate:
"There is nothing to consider. Fellow Daoists, please do your best. It is best to sacrifice all these flying knives into this purple gourd. As for the reward, as long as the effect of sacrifice is good, everything is easy to talk about."
For other foundation-building stage monks, even the true disciples of the Cultivation of Immortals, every magic weapon is extremely precious, and it is even more rare to get a magic weapon. They are absolutely unwilling to sacrifice so many flying knives into gourd flying knives with only one blow.
However, Zhang Yang is rich and powerful, which is not a problem for him at all.
"Tsk tsk! Since Fellow Daoist insists, I have nothing to say. It's just that the ugly thing is the first, so many high-quality flying knives have been refined together, and two of them are already magic weapons, but after they come out, this The Gourd Flying Knife is probably only a top-level magic weapon. If you are willing to do it, you will try your best. As for the reward, this sacrifice will not take long, just seven days. However, it will cost you some other things. Materials, and it took a lot of effort... How about a hundred middle-grade spirit stones?" He said and glanced at Zhang Yang.
"Okay! Just one hundred middle-grade spirit stones. This is fifty middle-grade spirit stones, which are counted as a deposit. After the magic weapon sacrifice is finished, there will naturally be another part." Zhang Yang threw it out without blinking. A Lingshi bag.
Shi Kailai immediately smiled.
One hundred middle-grade spirit stones, which is almost equivalent to the entire net worth of an ordinary foundation-building monk. As a refiner, Shi Kailai was very rich, but earning one hundred middle-grade spirit stones in one business was still very impressive.
Originally, he was just asking for a price, but after the other party paid back the money, it would be considered a good deal if the price of sixty or seventy middle-grade spirit stones was sold. As for the materials he said were consumed, they were worth about thirty or forty dollars. A business profit of thirty or forty mid-grade spirit stones is extremely impressive.
I didn't expect the other party to be so generous. Shi Kailai secretly determined in his heart that he must use the best auxiliary materials for the other party.
After the two parties discussed the details, Zhang Yang stood up and said goodbye.
After walking out of the craft shop and turning around, a black mist-like existence emerged from Zhang Yang's waist.
"In the next few days, I will trouble you. Keep an eye on this crafting shop, especially the refining master just now. If he shows signs of escaping, please notify me immediately."
"Chichi!"
Xiao Hei screamed twice, plunged headlong into the ground, and spread out quietly, even Zhang Yang couldn't catch it.
Artifact refiners are generally richer, but with two magic-level flying knives and several magic weapons, the temptation is strong enough, and it is worth sweeping away.
Zhang Yang didn't want such a thing to happen, but he had to be prepared.
As the spirit of Yinquan, Xiao Hei is extremely sensitive to both Yin Qi and Spiritual Qi. On the other hand, its body is invisible and substanceless, and it sneaks into the ground quietly. As long as it does not deliberately gather Yin power, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators will not be able to find it. To monitor Shi Kailai, it is very safe.
After making these arrangements, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and headed towards Guiyun Commercial Bank.
After getting started, the guy I saw at a glance was still the guy from three years ago.
Although that guy is not even a monk in the Qi refining period, he has learned the method of breathing and breathing, and his mind is more flexible than ordinary people in all aspects. In addition, Zhang Yang's honor is too distinctive-a body The gossip purple clothes are radiant and beautiful, but his face is full of pimples, and his face has undergone plastic surgery, making him extremely ugly. It’s hard to forget such obvious contrasting features!
What's more, the last time Zhang Yang bought all the classics of the entire firm, it was a sensation afterwards.
Xu got some orders, after the guy brought Zhang Yang in, he immediately went to greet Bai Guanshi to come over.
"Hahaha, what do seniors need this time? Do you still need classics? Our firm has recently bought a batch of classics, and there are many varieties. If you are interested, senior, you can take a look." It seems that Zhang Yang has been branded as classics .
"No! I want some cheats on attack spells." Zhang Yang said solemnly.
"Oh? Senior, please follow me. If you want to attack the spell-like cheats, please follow me upstairs."
The white steward said that he was leading the way ahead, with an extremely attentive attitude.