Chapter 3 Wang He Asks for Help
"Do you two have a place to live?" Zhou Qing smiled.
Liumu raised his head to look at Zhou Qing and shook his head.
Zhou Qing reached into his arms, fumbled for a golden token, and bent over to hand it to Liumu.
"Take this and go to Cangyuan Tower in the north of the city. Zhou Qing said.
Call...
After seeing Zhou Qing hand the golden token to the driftwood, the onlookers in front of the door completely lost their coolness, inhaled a lot of cool air in their mouths, and the coveted color in their eyes was even stronger.
Wang He's apprentice opened his mouth even more exaggeratedly, his eyes were full of envy, and he stared at the golden token in Liumu's hand.
At this time, it seemed that only Liumu was looking at the token in his hand stupidly, not knowing why.
This gold medal should be able to exchange for a lot of food, right?
Liumu thought blankly in his heart, if others knew his thoughts, they were afraid that they would beat this kid to death.
He stretched out his dirty hand, took the golden order and sighed, wiped it with his dirty cuffs a few times, and only after making sure that it was real gold did he put the gold medal in his arms.
His series of actions provoked a burst of irritability from the people around him, this kid is really shit luck!
In fact, Liumu is not stupid, from the envy in the eyes of the people around him, he already knew that this token must not have a great effect, and if you want to say that the change of food is just a conjecture after being hungry for a few days.
With a flash in his mind, he suddenly thought of something, and said, "Well, can you let go of the old man?"
"Haha, good!" Zhou Qing looked up and laughed.
After glancing at Wang He and feeling that there was nothing to do with him here, he turned around and dispersed the 'power of resentment' beside the old man, got up and walked out.
Everywhere they passed, everyone gave up their positions, until finally the figure dissipated from everyone's field of vision.
This person is the city lord of Tianming City! even a foreign cultivator can be so respectful, this prestige is really amazing enough.
Whew..
When Zhou Qing left, the old man suddenly sat down on the ground, breathing in a big breath of air, and at the same time wiping the dense beads of sweat on his forehead, looking very embarrassed.
"Haha, old man, I finally saw you eat deflated once. Driftwood's voice was a little childish.
"You kid!" the old man had some resentment in his eyes, but he was not angry.
The onlookers saw that the matter was over, and they could only leave with little interest, the first few explosions in Tianming City, many of them were wealthy forgers, and dozens of red blast stones flew out of an explosion so that many people picked up the leak, I thought that this time I could also pick up the leak, who knew that the city lord could come in person, so I had to stop it.
Scold..
After the people in front of the door dispersed, there were only four people left in the hall, and Wang He saw that the two men who were talking about each other had a cold face.
Liumu glanced at the surrounding situation, and saw Wang He's face again, his face was a little embarrassed, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.
Although he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but now he has made other people's shops like this, and he has said that he wants to buy a forging shop and turn it into a wine cellar, no matter how thick his skin is, he can't stand it.
The old man on the side was not flustered at all, beating his legs, drinking, not wanting to care about his own life or death, when he glanced at the old man, the bad old man's face actually changed, and he made a painful appearance, as if he had been wronged before, and Liumu was so angry that his teeth itched.
Zhou Qing has already left, and this old man still hasn't slipped away.
"Boss, here's something, sorry. Quickwood scratched his head and spoke.
Scold!
The corners of Wang He's mouth twitched slightly, and then he spoke: "The things here are not worth much. ”
Liumu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, it seems that this boss is quite conscientious, if he encounters any black-hearted boss, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep this torn clothes.
"One hundred and fifty spirit stones can be offset. Seeing that Liumu breathed a sigh of relief, Wang He spoke.
Forehead...
The spirit stone is the universal currency of the continent where the driftwood is located, and the reason why its value can be used as currency is because it is sealed with an extremely pure 'power of resentment', and the power inside is extremely peaceful and can be directly absorbed.
However, this kind of spirit stone is also extremely rare, most of the spirit stones are uniformly cast in some large cities, and ordinary cities are basically unobtainable.
Even like Tianming City, it only relies on the spirit stones circulating in the big city for its own use, which shows its high value.
Therefore, when Liumu heard that Wang He wanted one hundred and fifty spirit stones, the whole person collapsed.
You must know that ordinary cultivators rely on the 'power of resentment' wandering between heaven and earth to cultivate, and absorbing spirit stones is an extremely luxurious act.
Ordinary forging masters rely on helping cultivators forge weapons in order to earn a small amount of spirit stones, while ordinary cultivators can only rely on picking herbs and animal skins in exchange.
The spirit stone on the flowing wood has long been replaced by a red blasting stone, and now that he is poor, where can he still take out a spirit stone.
"What, no money?" Wang He's face was slightly cold.
This man isn't going to do it, is he?
Driftwood felt a chill in his heart.
"If you don't have any money, you will work here until you reach the spirit stone. Wang He glanced at his apprentice and said, "The old man will throw it out, it is also a burden here, and he eats for nothing." ”
Who knew that the old man still ignored it, and when Liumu finally couldn't bear Wang He's momentum, he walked up to the old man and said, "Old man, if I am stopped here, no one will buy you wine." ”
"Don't you have a gold medal, it looks like it should be worth a lot of money, just worth it. The old man finally couldn't stand the eyes of the flowing wood, and reminded him.
That's right, why didn't I expect that this just didn't get a gold medal!
Driftwood slapped his head.
"Hmph! That's not good, what the city lord of Zhou personally gave you, I can't stand it, and if you blame it in the future, you will beat it up, I don't want to suffer from it." Wang He snorted coldly and said.
It's tough!
In Liumu's heart, he gritted his teeth fiercely and thought.
Wang He's apprentice was very excited when he first heard that Liumu was going to use the gold medal to pay off the debt, but after hearing the master's words, it was like being poured a basin of cold water, and he instantly calmed down.
I can't help but sigh in my heart, the master is still shrewd!
"Humph!"
"Is this enough?"
Liumu gritted his teeth, the palm of his hand brushed the ring on his index finger, a streamer flashed, and a long knife appeared in his hand!
"This knife!" Wang He's apprentice exclaimed.
hehe
The bad old man on the side also smiled slightly, obviously, he already knew Wang He's purpose, but he never said it clearly.
Wang He's face was cold, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, and he still faced the driftwood coldly.
It wasn't until the long knife appeared in his hand that a flash of essence flashed in the eyes that looked like copper bells, but the essence light quickly dissipated.
Liumu, who had been observing Wang He's every move, naturally noticed it, and he had always felt strange before.
It is said that he destroyed his shop with the old man, but this Wang He has been pestering himself, a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and it doesn't make sense.
Now it seems to be understood, he is coveting his own long knife!
Perhaps, the city lord of Zhou Qing was also in this state of mind! Thinking of this, he felt that the city lord might be in the same relationship with this boss.
"How's that!" Liumu realized that he understood the reason, and his tone hardened.
"Not bad. Wang He said.
I figured it out in my heart, and Liumu's confidence had grown a lot, but seeing Wang He's face was tepid, the anger in my heart was even stronger.
The face of the four-grade magic pattern knife is really big!
"Is it enough to pay off the debt!?" said Liumu through gritted teeth.
"Little doll, not very capable, not small. Wang He saw the appearance of the flowing wood, and said with thick arms around his chest: "Why do you dare to be so presumptuous with me!"
Hehe...
The corners of the mouth are slanted.
Now that he has finally confirmed his thoughts, there must be something wrong with this Wang He, and he must be very sure of this!
Not to mention that Wang He's aggressive questioning of himself was unreasonable, then he coveted his four-rank demonic weapon, which could also be ruled out now.
"I can forge these four-grade magic pattern weapons!" said Liumu.
Pulling up the messy hair on his forehead, he stood in front of Wang He with his hands in his hands, the height difference between the two was more than half, and a sense of confidence overflowed on his dirty face, without a little timidity.
"What does that have to do with me, the weapon of the four-grade demon pattern can't get into my eyes, and besides, even if I covet your long knife, with my strength, I can grab the knife and kill people, why bother with you?"
"Your capital is insignificant in my eyes!"
"You ..." Driftwood's face changed.
Driftwood felt bitter in his heart.
This person is honest on the surface, but in fact he is a black-bellied boss, obviously he already has a number of things in his heart, and he can still refuse to admit it, and his face is really thick.
He was a little suspicious that Wang He's swarthyness was more than just skin.
"That's true, and as you said, since you don't covet my long knife or want to get my gold medal, then the younger generation really can't think of anything but ask me. Liumu's tone was soft, but his gaze was still directly at Wang Hedao.
Wang He still faced him coldly, the two were deadlocked, but the old man on the side was very leisurely.
"Ahh Wang He sighed, put down his arms around his chest, and said, "The current little doll has a really good heart, and she can't be bluffed at all." ”
"So you can answer me a few questions, and forget about destroying my shop today, okay?" Wang He walked towards the lobby.
Liumu arched his hand and asked, "Senior, please speak." ”
When Wang He's apprentice saw the master walking towards him, he immediately cleaned up the clutter around him, dragged out a Taishi chair, and brushed off the dust on it.
"This long knife was refined by you, and how many forgers are you?" Wang He put down the hammer in his hand, his eyes were full of expectation, and he spoke.
Liumu was surprised when he heard this, but he still replied: "The long knife was forged by me, and the grade of the forging master has not yet been identified, and this trip to Tianming City is for this." ”
Oh?
Wang Hexun looked for prestige, and his face was slightly stagnant.
But after seeing the clothes of the old man and the young man, he seemed to understand.
"The long knife that can forge the four-grade demon pattern is enough!" Wang He's eyes were a little hollow, and he muttered in his mouth.
"This is the recipe for refining the Melting Elixir, I need the Melting Elixir. Wang He continued to speak, "The forging pill for refining the fourth grade is almost this price. ”
"Melting Elixir?!" Quickwood was confused and turned to look at the old man behind him.
Promise him first, I'll tell you about the effect of the melting elixir later.
A voice echoed in Liumu's heart, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and the source of the voice was the bad old man.
It seems that this melting elixir is a good thing!
"Okay!" Liumu immediately agreed, "Since the seniors have spoken, the juniors should do their best." ”
"It's just that the materials for refining this pill still need to be provided by the seniors, and these four pins of pills have already touched the limit of the juniors, if they fail..."
Although Liumu agreed, he still thought of something, and at the end, his tone even paused.
After hearing Liumu's words, Wang He was finally a little moved, and his steel-like arm was also a little trembling, and Liumu could sense that this iron man was very excited.
"I understand the rules, enough time, as long as you can refine it for me, the materials are not a problem. Wang He spoke incoherently excitedly.
"Since all my predecessors are like this, that's good!" Quickwood also nodded.