Zheng Xiyuan got into the carriage, and An Xi asked, "Young Master, where are we going?"

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Xiyuan said: "Find a weapon shop." ”

Although he wasn't too worried about the battle in three days, Zheng Xiyuan didn't insist on going to the duel arena with his bare hands.

Although he now has a powerful spiritual power, his physical body is much more fragile. Although a casual slap is terrifying. In case there is a bump, not to mention that it is not worth it to be injured in a duel with the mentally retarded. If you can't pretend to be forced, your head will be broken and bleeding, and it won't look good if you win. (Zheng Xiyuan was a perfectionist in his previous life)

Zheng Xiyuan couldn't help but be a little speechless, in fact, he had the ability to add the "Qinglian Sword Technique" to the effect of physical training. But don't you see that all the guys who practice in the Demon Gate are all granite muscular guys? Looking at the hanging appearance of the Demon Venerable, he thinks he is the Hulk?

It's disgusting to be a muscleman, and I definitely don't want to be one of them. Therefore, although the method of physical training can make the muscles not afraid of the magic weapon, it is still exempt.

Moreover, as long as the "Qinglian Sword Technique" is practiced to the realm of sword embryos, the sword rays shot by Zheng Xiyuan casually are terrifying.

Aren't those practitioners who practice physical exercises like to stand still and let others fight? Those NPCs' magic weapons hit them, and they couldn't even tickle them. However, if Zheng Xiyuan's sword is practiced, those disgusting muscular guys will not be cut in two, kill, kill, kill, kill them all!

However, although Zheng Xiyuan is already very proficient in this kind of thing, he can't use it if he hasn't reached the realm of sword embryos. So before that, I have to find a magic weapon to deal with the next duel.

The carriage finally stopped at the end of Hua'an Street, in front of an unpretentious, but rather majestic black iron gate.

"Young Master, we've arrived. An Xi said.

Zheng Xiyuan got out of the car and looked up at the plaque on the black iron gate, only to see three neat big characters written on it, "Lingxiao Pavilion". A satisfied smile is here.

Artifacts are not something you want to buy, you can buy if you want to. Of course Zheng Xiyuan knows this. However, in the era of swords and sorcery, the demand for divine weapons by those famous martial gods created the great forging industry of the Shenlong Empire, among which the He family and the Ling family were the most famous.

After the Shenlong Empire was defeated and became the Shenyin Empire, the Ling family fled between the mainland and the mainland, and finally settled down in the Donglin Principality and opened this "Lingxiao Pavilion". Zheng Xiyuan knew that there were not only first-class forging craftsmen here, but also a collection of real artifacts created by legendary forgers in the heyday of the Shenlong Empire.

Zheng Xiyuan's requirements are not high, as long as the material used in the sword body can pierce the armor of the golden mecha. This is really not a high requirement, because the amount of materials required to build a golden mecha is far from comparable to that of a sword. Legend has it that the dragons that exist in the Tian Yuan Continent can create a peerless divine weapon with just one of their dragon teeth. But if you want to build a mecha from the same material, even a whole keel is not enough. I'm afraid the mecha that has been built is not peerless. The knight of Zai Cai drove it, and it was absolutely unstoppable on the mainland.

So even if it's a legendary mecha, it can't be outrageous materials. Most of them are available on the market, but they are relatively precious. But weapons like swords are different. What extraterrestrial meteorites, what thousand-year-old cold iron. Only you can't think of it, there is nothing they can't use.

What's even more exaggerated is that in order to make a good sword, there are countless allusions to those forging masters who martyred their swords at every turn, and the most bluffing is the forging method that integrates the spirit of God into the sword in the legend of the mainland.

Legend has it that Zhu Yan, the chief sword god of the Shenlong Empire, once held this sword called Tianxuan and fought five paladins alone and became invincible. In the end, the five paladins' legendary mechs were almost completely scrapped and had to be replaced.

Although Zhu Yan, who retreated into the Shenyin Forest with the Shenyin Empire after the war, died soon due to the secret wounds in the battle. But Tianxuan is still preserved as a national treasure by the Shenyin Empire (careful friends may have discovered something, hehe, the reason why Xiaoye focuses so much on describing the Shenyin Empire is because ~~~~)

Entering the Lingxiao Pavilion, a fiery aura was extinguished. Six or seven craftsmen who were striking iron glanced up at Zheng Xiyuan, and silently lowered their heads and continued to forge the weapons in their hands. On the walls, there are quite a few swords that have been formed.

Zheng Xiyuan's gaze swept over one by one. However, I found that although these extremely expensive swords were all beautifully styled, none of them were practical. I couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but I was helpless. In fact, the nobles of the mainland, even if they have now mainly practiced mecha manipulation techniques, most of them still retain the habit of wearing swords. The saber has become a symbolic thing, and naturally the more handsome and capable of pretending to be as good as possible. This Lingxiao Pavilion also understands the market demand.

"Young master, these things are all sold to the nobles, and the corners of the walls are all sold to samurai, the price is cheaper, but the practicality is better. At this time, An Xi reminded him.

"Yes. Zheng Xiyuan nodded and walked towards the corner of the wall that An Xi said. But I saw that there were all kinds of weapons piled up here, and these weapons were single in style, unlike those hanging on the wall with exaggerated shapes. It's just a decent style of an ordinary sword.

But Ling Xiao Pavilion did not confuse the quality because these things were cheap. Zheng Xiyuan found that these weapons were all made of relatively expensive dark iron on the market. Although this kind of dark iron is not a rare item, it takes six or seven gold coins to make a sword.

Most of these swords are priced at just a dozen gold coins. It is more than ten times more expensive than the one sold outside, but such a sword counts the cost of materials and labor. Ling Xiao Pavilion barely made any money.

Zheng Xiyuan looked at them one by one, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a sword held in a very corner counter.

I saw that this sword was about seven feet (one meter four) long, about two fingers wide, and the whole body was pitch black. A bandage was wrapped around the handle of the sword. But they didn't even have handguards. It was such a simple sword, but Zheng Xiyuan couldn't take his eyes off it. He clearly felt that when he wanted to use his divine sense to investigate the mystery of this sword, he was suddenly flicked away by this sword.

Zheng Xiyuan couldn't help but look at this sword carefully, but saw that although the style of this sword had no characteristics at all, but the dark and slender sword body gave people a different feeling. It's just quietly displayed there, but it's like a king lying on the couch in the dark. The pitch black was no longer just an ordinary color, as if it was slowly swallowing up the light around it.

Interesting, the corners of his mouth outlined a playful smile, I originally wanted to buy a heavy sword, even if it was not sharp enough, the heavy sword had no edge, and I cut the limbs of the mecha continuously, and I would knock you down as a hammer. But now that I've found something so interesting, how can I let it go?

I was about to ask someone about the price, but I saw the door of the back hall open, and a tall woman in a rough leather suit walked over, but I saw that this woman was holding a large wine jug in her hand, and her skin was a healthy wheat color, and there was a faint flush on her cheeks. His black hair was coiled on his head, his charming face was charming, and his big eyes flashed with a hazy drunkenness. It gives people the feeling of seducing the royal sister.

What's more, the pair of huge "MUBAI" (I can't understand myself combined with the context, I am banned) and the unbearable slim waist form a strong contrast, so that any man who sees it can't help but be tempted.

Beauty, what a super beauty. Zheng Xiyuan is full of cows, he has lived in Obsidian City for so many years, and he doesn't even know that there is such a high-end goods in the city, and he is lost~~~

"Hey, it's a guest. My name is Ling Ye. It's the proprietress of this shop. Tell me what you're going to like. The royal sister poured another sip of wine, and from afar, Zheng Xiyuan could feel a smell of wine mixed with a special body fragrance faintly.

However, Zheng Xiyuan is not Zheng Dongyan, he has always felt that even if he is an animal, he is also a very high-level animal. Naturally, he would not easily reveal the statue of Brother Pig, and couldn't help but smile very purely, and said to Ling Ye: "Hello sister, junior brother Zheng Xiyuan." ”

Regarding Zheng Xiyuan's harmless version of the smile that he pretended to be, Ling Ye returned with an indifferent smile, with a cold look, "Then do you fancy something, hehe, let's say it first, if you come for the first time, my sister won't give you a discount." ”

Zheng Xiyuan was asked by Ling Ye before he remembered to get down to business. He pointed to the sword in the corner and said, "Sister, how can that sword be sold?" ”

Looking at that sword, for some reason, a trace of intense pain flashed in Ling Ye's eyes for a moment. Then she silently took a sip of wine, pretended to be indifferent and said, "Cut, look at the jade tree you are wearing, brother, I thought it was a big deal." That sword has a price tag on it, and you won't look at it yourself. ”

An Xi was stunned, in this obsidian city, there are really few people who dare to talk to the young master with this attitude. But he looked at the bright smile on Zheng Xiyuan's face, which was as bright as a flower. I thought to myself, my young master can always show a very majestic amount in front of beautiful women.

As Anxi expected, Zheng Xiyuan walked towards the sword in the corner of the wall without paying attention at all. I saw that the big iron sword box containing the sword was already covered with dust. Anxi cleverly stepped forward to wipe the dust away. Zheng Xiyuan saw an iron label inlaid on the iron box. It reads ten gold coins.

"Ten gold coins, is this price appropriate?" Zheng Xiyuan turned around in surprise. Combined with the pain that flashed in Ling Ye's eyes before. He felt that the sword should have some story.

Ling Ye just wanted to be perfunctory, but she saw Zheng Xiyuan looking at her seriously. Let her stop talking. Scenes from the sword came to her mind. She suddenly became a little distraught. After slowly pouring a sip of wine, she said with a wry smile: "There is nothing inappropriate, this is just a broken copper and iron made by a fool with his life." Buy it if you want. Save the annoyance of putting there to see. ”

As she spoke, a hint of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

He gave her a deep look. Zheng Xiyuan smiled and said to Anxi: "Anxi, pay." ”