Chapter 57: The Best Spiritual Weapon
Yuan Ke asked unwillingly, "Is there a way to draw it from elsewhere?" I don't need a lot, one bottle is enough. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man said slowly: "It will work to be transferred, but the cargo ship of our Danbao Pavilion Commercial Bank, the cycle is half a year, I wonder if the son can wait?" ”
Yuan Ke's face was a little embarrassed, and he asked in a deep voice: "This is not good, I will use it in ten days at most, can your store be accommodating, I can pay more." ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at Yuan Ke, he was wearing a coarse linen robe today, and he was dressed in the dock on weekdays, so he was naturally unlawful, but after all, this middle-aged man was from a big store like Danbao Pavilion, so he naturally had a deep cultivation, and he didn't show any displeasure, just smiled slightly and was silent.
Yuan Ke looked down and laughed a little embarrassedly, don't blame others for underestimating him, his dress is indeed too shabby, so he asked: "May I also ask, if it is delivered within ten days, how much will be the reward for this bottle of silver dolphin tears?" ”
The man saw that Yuan Ke had understood what he meant, and when he saw that he did not give up, he no longer hesitated, and said bluntly: "Then I will tell you bluntly, although this silver dolphin tears are casting treasures, but in recent years, no one cares, so I only accept 80 medium-grade Yuan stones." ”
After speaking, seeing Yuan Ke's happy face, the middle-aged man said again: "This is only the price of the silver dolphin tears themselves, but for the son to transport this bottle of silver pork tears, we need to make a separate allocation, this time the reward is three hundred medium-grade yuan stones." There are a total of 380 medium-grade yuan stones. ”
Hearing this, although Yuan Ke had no look on his face, he was very melancholy in his heart. After thinking about his own financial resources quickly, the total of them was not enough for three hundred medium-grade Yuan Stones, which was indeed a little insufficient.
If it really doesn't work, he can only use the pills he just got from Kong Ji, and he should be able to exchange some yuan stones, but he is a little reluctant in his heart.
As a spirit craftsman, although Yuan Ke has a casting skill, he does not lack anything on weekdays, so he has never planned to take precautions, and he has always been alone and has no long things.
Right now, he has stepped into the ethereal, knowing that the pills are not easy to come by, and the things that have just arrived are about to be sent out before they are hot, which is really a bit difficult, not to mention that he was going to keep those pills for his own use.
After hesitating, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, the corner of Yuan Ke's mouth smiled slightly, and from the top of his left leg, he took off the sailor's knife wrapped around his thigh, and sent it respectfully, "Excuse me, can this be worth three hundred medium-grade Yuan stones?" ”
The middle-aged man thought it was another treasure, so he got up slightly, and greeted him with both hands, who knew that as soon as he took it, he didn't say anything in his mouth, but a rather dissatisfied look was written on his face.
What the hell is this?
The handle of the knife is dark, I don't know what kind of animal fur is wrapped on it, and the scabbard is also average, and it has been eroded by the sea for a long time, and it feels greasy and greasy when you touch it, and it is extremely uncomfortable.
The farmer's knife for killing chickens is stronger than this!
Isn't this fooling?
How can this be reasonable, it is simply deceiving me that there is no one in Danbao Pavilion?
With a displeased face, the middle-aged man sat down slowly, silent, and just looked at Yuan Ke suspiciously, hoping that he could give a reasonable explanation, but saw that there was no embarrassed look on his face, but he looked quite confident, which made the middle-aged man even more puzzled.
Bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, his face was full of confidence, and his eyes signaled to him, and it was not too late to examine him.
The middle-aged man was suspicious, and when he entered the door, he saw that Yuan Ke was dressed indecently, but his extremely high self-cultivation suppressed the displeasure in his heart, but at this time, the anger on his face was difficult to hide.
Shaking his head slightly without a trace, he was extremely unhappy, and slowly pulled the knife out of the leather scabbard, only to pull it out an inch, only to reveal a little bit of the blade, and a faint knife light appeared from it, which was glowing with cyan, reflected in the man's eyes.
The middle-aged man was shocked in vain, and in surprise he pulled the knife out of its sheath and observed it carefully, going back and forth from the handle to the tip of the knife.
The face is unpredictable, the more you look at it, the more surprised you are, and the more you look at it, the more surprised you become.
Yuan Ke was surprised when he saw him, and he was not surprised, but just looked at the other party quietly and remained silent.
For a long time, one hand held on the handle of the knife, only as soon as he started, he only felt that although the handle of the knife looked a little indecent, the grip was very good, the middle-aged man slowly injected the vitality into the knife body, and suddenly, the light on the knife body flashed, but it did not disperse, this layer of knife light was tightly attached to the knife body, like a layer of gauze, touching people's hearts.
With a long exhale, the middle-aged man spat out a few words, "It's perfect." ”
Yuan Ke's face was overjoyed, "Your Excellency praises falsely, I wonder if this knife is worth that bottle of silver dolphin tears?" ”
The eyebrows stretched, and there was no longer the previous annoyance, and the middle-aged man was just about to speak, only to hear the sound of falling things from upstairs, followed by a noise.
The voice came closer and closer, Yuan Ke listened attentively, as if someone had walked down from the upper floor, just scolding in his mouth, and after a while, when he arrived on the second floor, he heard it clearly, it was a woman's voice, and the words in her mouth were extremely angry, as if someone had destroyed her things, and she couldn't restore them, but she liked that thing very much, so she was very angry.
In an instant, the voice of resentment drifted away.
The middle-aged man said apologetically: "Fang is the second lady of Danbao Pavilion, if there is any collision, please forgive me." Seeing that Yuan Ke bowed his head slightly, his face was as usual, obviously he didn't care, so he continued: "The value of this knife that Gongzi asked just now, let's not talk about it first, can I take the liberty of asking Gongzi one thing?" ”
Yuan Ke's face was slightly pale, "But it's okay to ask!" ”
"Where did Childe's knife come from, and who forged it? Where is that man? ”
"Wait, how many things do you have to ask?"
"Forgive me for being abrupt, this is extremely important, can I ask Childe to tell me truthfully, if the information is true, the bottle of silver dolphin tears that Childe needs, I can be the master and give it to Childe."
Yuan Ke was sitting precariously, looking at the middle-aged man's expression, carefully analyzing the joints in his heart, and after he finished speaking, he did not hide it, and said in a heart: "This knife is cast by myself and played, and it is easy to use on weekdays, so I take it with me." ”
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man was shocked, stood up instantly, looked at Yuan Ke in a daze, and said dumbly: "Is it really cast by Gongzi?" ”
"I cast it a year ago, it's true!" Yuan Ke said again.
"What? Cast a year ago? How old is Childe? ”
"Less than nineteen."
"Childe said it's funny, I don't know what grade Childe knows what grade this knife is?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe that he had such a casting skill at such a young age.
"I don't know much about grades, so I think it should be spiritual." Yuan Ke's expression was indifferent.
What a top-notch, this is the best, the best!
The middle-aged man was surprised: "Childe doesn't know, this is the best of the real spiritual weapons." Non-masters can't cast. Please don't joke about it, where is this master, and I hope that Gongzi will tell you the truth. ”
At this time, Yuan Ke was a little confused, he originally cast it himself, but the other party didn't believe it, and said with a wry smile: "It's really from my hand, there's no need to lie to you about this." ”