Ninety-nine As long as it is heavy enough
After resting, the next day, Xia Fangjie planned to go out again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He only has a silver snake sword now, and he still needs to buy a knife to match his newly learned martial arts.
Before going out, he inquired about the refining hall in Yunyan City.
Unlike the unification of the world in the inscription guild, there is no unified organization in the refining hall and the Danshi hall, the larger sects, the larger forces have their own, and there are also those built by themselves in a small area, and there are more than ten large and small refining halls in Yunyan City, which is second to none.
"So much?"
He frowned and looked at the fifty-year-old man in charge of cleaning in front of him: "What about the one with a better reputation?"
The subordinate took the Yuan Jing he gave, of course, very carefully: "You want to ask the Refining Hall, of course, the Royal Refining Hall is the best!"
Speaking of this, he already had obvious wrinkles, and his old face showed a rare pride: "Even the refining halls of the six major sects are not as good as the royal ones!"
After being the center of the continent for so many years, the people of the Yunlou Divine Kingdom are indeed very confident to say such things.
He didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he asked again: "In addition to the Royal Refining Hall and the Six Great Sects, are there any other good points?"
Although the seven places are good, the fees are all expensive, and most of them are used for the children of the nobles, and the appearance is particularly gorgeous, and he doesn't want to spend money in vain.
"Other places?" The man's eyes were also very bright, and he glanced at the ordinary material clothes on his body a few times, "Go out and turn right, take the street and walk three more intersections, there is a 'Three Finger Hall' over there, and this place has a good reputation." ā
He nodded, and was about to go over to take a look, when there was a humane behind him: "Xia Fangjie!"
Listening to this familiar voice, he turned his head and saw Lin Bixin looking at him with a smile, Qu Yujun standing behind her.
He greeted Qu Yujun first: "Aunt Qu!"
After that, he asked Lin Bixin with a smile: "Why are you here?"
Lin Bixin said: "I've been here once a long time ago, but you're not here!" Aunt Qu has been worried about your situation and wants to come and see you." ā
He smiled and said to Qu Yujun: "It's troublesome Aunt Qu." ā
Lin Bixin said in surprise at this moment: "Are you Yuanhua fourth?"
If you don't enter the Spirit Hiding Realm, you can't hide the True Yuan State without special exercises, and he nodded: "Just broke through!"
Lin Bixin showed an extremely complicated expression, and then smiled: "Congratulations so much!"
He said, "Thank you!"
Qu Yujun kept looking at them, and then asked, "Are you used to living here?"
He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you live for the time being, it won't be more bitter and tiring than hunting wild beasts in the wilderness." ā
Qu Yujun nodded: "It's good to suffer more when you're young!"
Qu Yujun asked him about his diet again, and then asked him if he had spent enough, and he said that there was no problem.
After asking these questions, they chatted a few more words.
Lin Bixin asked him, "I heard you talk about the Refining Hall just now, what do you want to buy?"
He said, "I want to buy a knife!"
"Knife," Lin Bixin looked at him in surprise, "You don't use a sword?"
She immediately realized that this was not the right place to ask, and covered her mouth with a smile: "I know a good place, take you there!"
But it was not Lin Bixin's kindness, and Xia Fangjie finally followed her to what she said about "good place".
This is a small refining hall, Lin Bixin is very familiar with this, and took him straight to the back hall, halfway through, he was stopped by a man in his thirties who was very strong.
Lin Bixin asked him, "Where is Master Yang?"
The man said enthusiastically, "The teacher is drinking tea in the living room!
Lin Bixin turned to Xia Fangjie: "Let's go over!"
The two of them walked to the living room under the guidance of this man.
As he walked, Lin Bixin whispered to him: "The master here is called Yang Qianglei, he is a famous refiner here, and he is at the peak of the three grades, and the weapons and armor of our martial arts hall are all handed over to them to be responsible." ā
Walking to the living room, Xia Fangjie saw a short man sitting in the living room, shriveled and very inconspicuous, he was holding a cup of tea to his mouth.
Seeing this person, Lin Bi said happily: "Master Yang!"
Yang Qianglei, a thin old man, turned his head and smiled: "Miss Lin!"
He put down the teacup, stood up and said, "It just so happens that I'm drinking the newly arrived 'Cuisi Tea', Miss Lin will try it together!"
Lin Bixin said: "'Cuisi Tea', then we are blessed!"
The two sat down on a chair next to Yang Qianglei and drank the tea he poured.
Xia Fangjie didn't know much about this, but he could feel that this tea was slightly bitter in the mouth and had a sweet aftertaste, and then he felt that his head was a lot clearer, and he obviously had a slight improvement in spiritual power.
After drinking three small cups of tea in a row, Yang Qianglei said, "What is Miss Lin's business with the old man this time?"
Lin Bixin hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand: "A friend of mine wants to buy a knife." ā
Yang Qianglei said with a smile: "Since it is Miss Lin's friend, of course I have to give the best price." ā
He looked at Xia Fangjie: "It's this friend, I don't know what knife I want?"
Xia Fangjie also hurriedly put down the teacup and said: "I don't know much about knives, it's good enough for me to use in this realm, if I ask for it, I will have one, and the knife must be heavy enough!"
There was a look of surprise in Yang Qianglei's eyes: "Heavy?!"
He nodded emphatically, "Yes, it has to be heavy enough!"
Yang Qianglei became flat again: "As long as it's heavy?"
"Hmm!"
Yang Qianglei nodded, looked outside and raised his voice: "San'er, come in!"
Then, the "third child" in his thirties who brought them in walked in.
He asked Yang Qianglei: "You called me?"
Yang Qianglei nodded: "Go and take out your 'thick head'." ā
"San'er" answered, and after a while, he walked over with a silver-white, very heavy knife with two second-level runes on the knife.
Yang Qianglei said to him: "This is the work of 'San'er', the style and runes are not very beautiful, but the effect is basically guaranteed, if you want, the price can be cheaper." ā
Looking at Yang Qianglei's appearance, Xia Fangjie knew that he misunderstood that he just wanted to save money.
So he hurriedly shook his head: "I don't really care too much about money or anything, I just want a knife that is heavy enough." ā
Yang Qianglei said: "You may not have noticed, this knife is mixed with black iron essence, it weighs three thousand catties, and it is just right to use in the middle of Yuanhua." ā
"Oh?"
He got a little interested, took it, took it in his hand and danced it lightly twice, but he didn't feel anything like a piece of paper, so he shook his head and put it down again: "Is there anything heavier?"
Yang Qianglei asked San'er to take three knives one after another, and the last one was already as big as a guillotine, weighing 8,000 catties, but he still felt too light in his hand.
He shook his head again and put the knife down.
Yang Qianglei frowned: "This 'broken river' is already the heaviest ...... suitable for your level."
At this time, San'er suddenly whispered in Yang Qianglei's ear.
Yang Qianglei nodded expressionlessly: "Go ahead!"
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