The buildings are staggered, like a pile of irregular firewood, and there are many banners with the names of the shops written on them, and the items are piled up and disorganized, and it is really difficult to find a way in them. The confusion of Baguan Hutong is really small compared to here.

Under the leadership of the special person, Ning Du and the others zigzagged for a quarter of an hour before they reached the building, and the narrow corridor made everyone have to line up in a row.

After the knock on the door, the leader said, "Sir, the second day of Yulong Street greeted you a few days ago, saying that he came to buy a sword. ”

There was no response for a long time, and the leader said regretfully: "The old gentleman is probably sleeping, you can come back later." ”

"How long will it take?"

"I can't say exactly. The leader shook his head uncertainly.

Xun Er looked back at Ning Du, Ning Du smiled and said, "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt if we wait for a while." ”

"Let's go somewhere else first. Shun Er was completely prepared, it was impossible to wait like this, and the group went to other places that sold swords.

"The Qingming Furnace is a first-class shop, and there are all kinds of things related to cultivation. Master, the person you are looking for who knows how to practice is also here. Shun Er talked to the people who came to entertain him, and was led to a room.

The outside is a clutter of buildings, but when you enter this room, it is completely different, it is arranged like a cave under a waterfall. The water drawn by the special machinery was making a rattling sound, the green vegetation was clinging to it, and the floor under his feet was not made of stone slabs, but a real piece of bluestone, which had been polished to a fairly smooth surface. The cost of arranging such a room in a building on the water is absolutely staggering.

"This is Mr. Yun, this is our Xiao Ning Ye on Yulong Street. "The second day of the year introduced the two sides to each other.

Mr. Yun was dressed in white, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone bed, with white hair and a shawl, calm and relaxed, and looked like a fairy.

Ning Du saluted respectfully and said, "Mr. Yun, the junior has come to buy a sword." ”

"What kind of sword do you want?"

"Light. ”

Mr. Yun looked at Ning Du and said with a smile: "Take the Feihong Sword." As soon as the words fell, a little boy immediately came over with a sword box and opened it in front of Ning Du.

Ning Du shook his hand, did not pull out the scabbard, and said, "It's too heavy." ”

"Light is fast, too light but weak. Push this Feihong, and I'll see how fast you can go. Mr. Yun said.

Ning Du had never controlled a flying sword, so he really didn't know how to drive him, and now he could only give it a try.

The vitality poured into the flying sword, as if there were thousands of silk threads connecting itself to the flying sword, and at this moment, the thought moved, and the flying sword seemed to be unsheathed.

Sword as you like!

Airplanes!

With a loud roar, the Feihong Sword suddenly unsheathed, drawing a zigzag trajectory and slamming into the pillar.

Mr. Yun chuckled lightly and said, "Feihong Sword, that's enough. ”

The performance of the Feihong Sword is good in all aspects, and it is also outstanding in terms of speed, which is definitely the best choice for cultivators in difficult realms. An expert like Mr. Yun can see at a glance that Ning Du is just a hairy child who has just practiced, such a beginner often has a low eye, and the first sword wants the first sword in the world, as if it is not such a sword, it is not worthy of his own identity and cannot exert his own strength, in fact, he can't even control an ordinary flying sword.

Ning Du smiled and asked, "What about the price?"

"A million taels. ”

Xun Er glanced at Ning Du and said with a smile: "Mr. Yun's sword is naturally worth a million taels, but what does Mr. Yun think about exchanging this thing for the Feihong Sword?"

Mr. Yun glanced at the object he was holding in the second hand, and said indifferently: "Red Star Bronze is just that, it can't compare to my Feihong Sword." ”

Shun Er smiled and said, "Mr. Yun, what you bring on your lower body is also a valuable item." If Mr. Yun thinks it is not suitable, we will prepare the silver taels and come back later. ”

"Put the Red Star Copper here as a deposit first, and then take back the Feihong Sword when you have raised enough money. Mr. Yun said.

Ning Du smiled, put the Feihong Sword into the sword box, and said, "This sword is not suitable. Although his first test of flying the sword was not very successful, he also knew that this sword was not suitable for him.

Mr. Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What's the matter, you didn't buy it after negotiating the price?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Hu Ran said angrily: "Who negotiated the price with you? ! It is clear that you are forced to buy and sell! Besides, your sword is not good at all!"

"I want to hear about my sword, what's wrong?" Mr. Yun looked at Hu Ran, although the expression on his face was quite peaceful, he already had a look of anger.

Ning Du looked back at Hu Ran and smiled at her, reassuring her.

Hu Ran stepped forward and said a few words in the young master's ear.

Mr. Yun seemed patient, but he was not patient. He doesn't mind the hairy kid's judgment, but he does very much mind the comments of others on the sword he forged.

Ning Du nodded at Hu Ran and said to Mr. Yun, "If I can bounce off the Feihong Sword with one finger, can it prove that your sword is not good?"

Mr. Yun sneered and said, "If you can flick the Feihong Sword with one finger, then I will give you another Resignation Sword." ”

If you want the power of the flying sword to be strong enough, you must be able to withstand enough vitality, and the swordsmith also needs to fully consider the impact that the flying sword needs to withstand during the battle. The treasures of heaven and earth are all tempered and tempered, and countless runes are added to make a good sword. Needless to say, even a finger of the Mysterious Realm may not be able to break the Feihong Sword!

In terms of casting, Mr. Yun does not dare to claim to be everyone, but he can be regarded as first-class, and he has absolute confidence in the Feihong Sword he forged.

Ning Du walked to the Feihong Sword inserted in the pillar, pulled it out and put it in his hand, and gently slid his fingers over it.

The sword is two feet six inches long, weighs three catties and eight taels, the sword surface is like snow, revealing strong vitality fluctuations, anyone who looks at it will say that this is a good sword.

Ning Du could truly feel the power of the Feihong Sword, if he didn't need a lighter sword, he could have used this sword.

Fingertips are concentrating.

The vitality of the middle realm of the difficult journey is completely condensed in one finger!

Forcibly snapping off the Feihong Sword with one finger, Ning Du only had three points of certainty, but Hu Ran told him the easiest place to break, so he was very sure.

The Feihong Sword may have been just a concrete sword in the eyes of others, but Hu Ran could see it as a myriad of threads, and she saw a very obvious break point, where one-third of the sword was broken.

Ning Du's middle finger was pinned to his index finger and flicked it lightly on the sword.

Zheng!

The dense sound of trembling spread outward, causing the entire building to tremble.