Behind the hillside not far away, there were sixteen people.

The one at the head was none other than Qin Ming, and after spending millions of Huabang coins to ask the best healing descendant god in Jihai City for treatment, his injuries were finally healed.

At this time, Qin Ming hated Wu Di to the bone, and he couldn't wait to gnaw his bones and eat his flesh in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

He had applied to the academy to punish Wu Di, but the academy's reply was that the academy allowed private fighting, as long as it did not hurt his life, he would not be investigated, and even if the winner had great potential, he would make a reward for adaptation, and Qin Mingqi's old injury would almost recur?

And on the Qin family's side, it seems that they have been in trouble recently, and they have no time to take care of Qin Ming at all.

For this reason, Qin Ming could only find a way to seek revenge by himself, but Wu Di had been elusive recently, and he had never encountered an ambush in his residence several times, and he heard that Wu Di had often gone to the back mountain recently, so he ambushed from here in advance.

Under the gesture of Qin Ming's eyes, a layer of fine white scales appeared on his body in the blink of an eye, and then his figure gradually blurred, and finally became one with the surrounding scenery.

This person turned out to be a beast descendant god, and it was an extremely rare lizard, chameleon.

"What's the situation?" Qin Ming asked as he squinted his eyes at the communicator.

"Young master, this kid has run into the pile!"

"Ma's!"

Qin Ming almost jumped up when he heard this, his eyes were full of resentment, "You leave five people here for me to guard, if that kid comes back, he must be captured alive, I want him to know, offend me Qin Ming!"

Several people agreed one after another, and at this time, Qin Ming's communicator rang, and after a few simple responses, he left in a hurry, thinking that he had encountered some trouble.

In fact, Wu Di had already discovered the whereabouts of these people, and more than once. It's just that he doesn't want to clash with Qin Ming at this time, if he exposes his strength too early, he will only let himself fall into a passive situation.

Now the main thing is to go to the Tunggu Mountains.

But before he leaves, he needs to do some preparation and buy some things.

Although the dormitory in the East District is a dormitory area, due to its remote location, Xuanwu College is negligent in management, resulting in a mixed surrounding area.

Wu Di often went to the secular shopping for goods in his previous life, and he knew that good things were in the black market.

He counted it and found that there were more than 3,000 Huabang coins on his body, which was the money rewarded by the academy after he reached F3.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Di still went shopping on the streets, constantly going in and out of various weapons shops.

But no matter which shop he entered, he finally shook his head and left.

It's not because of lack of money, but because there are no ancient cold weapons like the ones he wants to use in this era, all of them are very modern new weapons.

Unconsciously, Wu Di walked to the most prosperous part of the commercial street, and one of the weapons shops caught his attention.

Wu Di hesitated, but still walked in.

The shop is full of clutter and a bit of a mess, and the walls are covered with all kinds of weapons, usually alloy styles from this era, which are full of modernity.

In fact, these things are not allowed to be sold publicly in the market, but the sky is high here, and the emperor is far away, and there is no one to manage it.

The business of the small shop was not very good, Wu Di didn't even see anyone after he came in, and even the whole store was empty, and the boss didn't know where to go.

Picking up a modern long sword casually, Wu Di waved it in his hand a few times.

This is not a sword, there are various mechanisms and secret doors on it, the length and width are variable, the fingers gently slid over the blade of the sword, and with a flick of the fingers, the sword body emitted a dull sonorous sound, there was no spirituality at all, Wu Di couldn't help but shake his head: "Is this still called a sword, flashy." ”

"This is an alloy sword made by me using the most advanced techniques, why is it not called a sword anymore?" Inside the store, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out with a displeased look on his face.

"Well, do you have any ancient weapons in the store? Wu Di casually threw away the long sword in his hand and looked at the boss, "The older the better." ”

The shopkeeper frowned when he heard this, and looked a little impatient, "Yes, there are, but they are all broken copper and iron that are ready to melt away, are you sure you want those rags?"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to guide Wu Di, and the two walked for a long time before they reached a warehouse, when the warehouse door was open, and the shelves inside were full of all kinds of brand-new weapons.

In the open space inside the warehouse, there were many old-fashioned weapons and armor, all covered with a thick layer of dust.

"That's it, pick what you want, those rags on the ground are all there, what a weirdo, the previous weapon style was so ugly, it's not easy to use, no one uses that kind of thing, you pick it slowly, each piece is treated as rags, give me ten Huabang coins." ”

The boss's tone is very bad, obviously treating Wu Di as a poor ghost, who will choose these broken copper and iron for the rich?

Wu Di ignored the boss, his eyes lit up, and he picked up a long sword casually.

Wu Di's wrist flicked, and the tip of the long sword trembled slightly, "A good sword, made of stainless steel, the sword body is straight, and the whole body is completed in one go, but unfortunately although the blade is cold, it is a little dull." ”

When the boss heard this, he sneered, "Now that titanium alloy weapons have long replaced these steel and other weapons, alloy materials will not be dull even if they are used for hundreds of years." ”

Wu Di smiled slightly, "Really?"

I saw him reach out and take out an alloy axe from the warehouse shelf, and then injected part of the true yuan into the long sword, and the next moment, the long sword let out a trembling sound as if it had life, and Wu Di raised the alloy axe and slashed at the blunt sword.

"Oh, you're going to ...... it."

Click......

Before the boss finished speaking, the next moment he was dumbfounded.

I saw that the blunt sword was not damaged at all, but the axe made of alloy titanium was split in two.

"Cold weapons have been passed down for nearly 10,000 years from the primeval to the ancient times in the last era, and their shape, meaning, weapon, soul, soul and even culture and cultivation have been passed down through countless generations.

Wu Di was a little angry, the people of this era had a completely biased understanding of cold weapons, and his words were indignant, and he unconsciously taught this boss a lesson.

"This ......"

"I'll pay for how much this alloy axe is. Wu Di calmed down and said lightly.

The boss was forced to retreat again and again by Wu Di's words, and finally looked at Wu Di in a daze, but he never refuted it for a long time, and finally his face was solemn, as if he was in deep thought.

"Alas......"

After a long time, the boss sighed and beckoned, and Wu Di, who was constantly looking for things in the ruins of weapons, called over, and did not say a word about the compensation, "Little brother, you come with me." ”

Wu Di shrugged his shoulders and followed.

Walking to the inner courtyard, the boss took out a box from the hidden compartment of the shelf, and after opening the box, he took out a long knife of about three feet and handed it to Wu Di.

"My family has been a weapon forging merchant for eight generations, and I have always insisted on making ancient weapons, but no one bought that kind of weapon at all, which caused those generations to be impoverished and even ridiculed, so after the end of my grandfather's generation, we began to make new weapons. ”

"This knife is the last old-fashioned weapon forged by my grandfather before his death, using a piece of meteorite iron from the Tonggu Mountains, he told me on his deathbed that if I meet someone who understands weapons in the future, I will entrust it, but I didn't expect that someone really understands ancient weapons. ”

Although the boss looked reluctant, he still handed the knife to Wu Di.

The old school is over, and the ancient tools are dusty.

Wu Di couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, his face became respectful, he took the long knife and stroked the back of the knife.

The blade of the knife is half a finger thick, the width is not more than a palm, although it looks very light, but in fact it weighs forty or fifty pounds, the blade seems to be made of black gold, the ghostly light bursts, a chill in the hand goes straight into the bone marrow, the handle of the knife is half a meter, and the pattern of the tiger is engraved on it.

Wu Di danced a knife flower, and suddenly a whining sound brought a knife wind, and Wu Di's eyes showed a look of shock, "Good knife!"

"If you like this knife, I will give it to you. The boss's attitude at this time was no longer arrogant, and his eyes looking at Wu Di were full of appreciation.

"What's so embarrassing?"

"It's okay, this is my grandfather's wish, if you hadn't come today, maybe this knife would continue to be dusty. What Mr. Xiao just taught us is that as the last inheritors of ancient weapons, we have given up the culture of our ancestors, which is really disrespectful to us. ”

The attitude of the boss made Wu Di very pleased.

After a polite excuse, Wu Di bought a new black armor robe from there, and gave all the Huabang coins on his body to the boss, for the boss, this far exceeded the value of these two things, although he was scolded by Wu Di to wake up, but he was a businessman after all, and he was suddenly happy.

And Wu Di did this because he didn't want to be favored by others at will, and secondly, it was out of respect for the old man who forged the sword.

With the long knife on his shoulder, Wu Di used the communicator to leave a message to Hu Zhiwei and the fat man, and then strode towards the Tonggu Mountains.