Ye Tianfeng reached out and touched Ling Yu's nose, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, Xiaoyu doesn't believe that the young master can buy you a sword?"

Ling Yu was helpless, so he could only nod obediently in agreement, following the young master's steps, bowing his head and pondering.

Da-da-da-da

At the gate of the Ye family's compound, two figures appeared, a man and a woman were naturally Ye Tianfeng and Ling Yu who were about to go out.

Five or six guards with silver guns and iron armor stood at the door sparsely chatting, without the slightest serious appearance.

"Hey, brothers, isn't that little girl Ling Yu, why is she here today!"

"Alas, don't say it, you look pretty smart!"

When the two approached, Ling Yu's face was blushing when he was said, Ye Tianfeng frowned, and scolded: "As a guard, is there any way a guard should look!"

A silver-speared and iron-clad guard turned pale, and the spear pointed angrily: "Who are you, dare to care about the affairs of our Ye family's guards!"

Ye Tianfeng touched his nose, and when he was about to draw his sword fiercely,

"Presumptuous!"

An angry shout came, and a great and mighty man, dressed in pure silver armor, held the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist in his left hand, and walked towards the gate of the Ye family's compound.

"Captain!"

As soon as several guards saw the captain coming, they were immediately extremely respectful.

"Young Master Tianfeng, the guards are not sensible, please calm your anger!"

The captain naturally knew that a few days ago, this Tianfeng Young Master killed Ye Xue with a sword, and even when the family elder pavilion ruled the ruling, the young man was even more calm, not only came out casually, but also took out the precious Yanyang Pill to help the family master and elders realize their long-standing wish - to break through the Yang Realm!

Several guards saw their captain, and they actually saluted the young man in front of them tremblingly, which was really difficult for them to accept for a while!

Ye Tianfeng's long sword was not unsheathed, but the momentum made the captain sweat like rain, and his face was gentle: "Take care of your people, dare to make a move on me, first ask them how many heads they have on their necks!"

The captain instantly felt his neck flutter, as if his head was no longer there.

Ye Tianfeng walked out of the gate with Ling Yu, and the guards looked at their captain in confusion.

"Blind your dog's eyes, that's Young Master Tianfeng, you actually dare to attack him, there is only one head on his neck!"

One of the team members was scolded and asked, "Captain, that Tianfeng Young Master is very powerful?"

The middle-aged man of the captain said angrily: "Didn't you hear that Young Master Tianfeng defeated Ye Tianhu a few days ago and killed Ye Xue with one sword?"

"Annoying Young Master Tianfeng, don't say it's you, even if it's me, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the young master!"

"With just one palm, the wrist of the Young Master of the Heavenly Tiger is broken, and the head of the sword Ye Zhi falls to the ground, what about you?"

After listening to the captain's reprimand and reminder, he recalled the appearance of the young man in black who wanted to draw his sword just now.

"Shhhh

Death has already passed them by, but it just didn't want their lives.

The captain of the Divine Transformation Period can't stop the peak, and they can't stop it in the early stage of the Divine Transformation Period!

The guards were immediately frightened, and their hearts were panting, as if Young Master Tianfeng would immediately settle accounts with them.

"Next time, remember to be respectful and do a good job!"

Several of the guards immediately stood up straight, their chests puffed out, their spears standing upright, their eyes staring straight ahead, and their faces were completely new.

Ye Tianfeng and Ling Yu, the two of them were dressed ordinarily, walking on the narrow streets of Qingyang Town, like a fairy couple, eye-catching.

The two walked through the alleys, and Ye Tianfeng took Ling Yu to eat all kinds of delicacies.

"Divine Weapon Pavilion?"

At the corner of the street, the three big characters "Shenbing Pavilion" on the door plaque of a slightly dilapidated shop are clearly imprinted in the eyes.

There are all kinds of long and short swords in the shop, some of them are slender and slender, some are bulky and pointless, and some are even antiques that are purely for collection.

Ye Tianfeng suddenly became interested and said, "Let's go, Xiaoyu, let's go and take a look at the short sword." ”

Ling Yu touched his stomach with satisfaction, nodded lightly and said, "Okay, young master." ”

As soon as the two of them walked to the door, the shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who immediately walked up with a hippie smile and greeted, "Miss Young Master, do you want to buy a short sword to defend yourself?"

Although Ye Tianfeng and Ling Yu were dressed ordinarily, the shopkeeper did not dare to slack off, as long as they could do business, they would be rich and motherly!

Ye Tianfeng was not in a hurry and said: "Don't worry, let's just take a look." ”

The shopkeeper immediately laughed and said, "This boy has an extraordinary long sword in his hand, it seems that he is buying a short sword for this young lady to defend himself?"

Ye Tianfeng nodded and said, "Well, it was chosen for my family Xiaoyu, I don't know if you have any short swords to introduce?"

As soon as Ling Yu heard that the young master said that she belonged to his family, her face immediately flushed, and her skin was crystal clear.

The middle-aged shopkeeper was suddenly full of pride, and only glanced at Ling Yu lightly, and his eyes quickly turned away, for fear that he would annoy the calm black-clothed young man in front of him because of this.

The shopkeeper tried his best to introduce it and said: "Young master, this is a fine iron short sword, embroidered on the side, suitable for this young lady to wear!"

"Childe, this is a cold dagger, made of cold iron ore, I don't know if it can be seen?"

The shopkeeper introduced the short sword one by one, and his mouth was dry, and the young man in front of him looked like he didn't eat oil and salt.

And the short swords on the sword rack have almost been introduced by the shopkeeper one by one, seeing that this business is going to be brilliant, there can only be one word to describe the shopkeeper's expression: sad face.

[Tell me in vain, could it be that these two people are really two dead poor ghosts?]

The shopkeeper not only doubted his eloquence, but even doubted Ye Tianfeng.

And Ye Tianfeng's gaze just fell on a dark purple short sword on the shelf.

This sword is three feet long, and the whole body is dark purple, as if it is artificially carved from a large piece of crystal purple jade, pure/clean and flawless.

Purple Meteorite!

This is not a so-called purple iron ore at all, this is a purple meteorite that fell from the sky!

Ye Tianfeng exclaimed in his heart, the hot light in his eyes flashed away, and he hid it well.

[I didn't expect that there is a rare purple meteorite in this place, it seems that God also favors me, let me pick up a leak!]

The shopkeeper observed his words and looks, and saw the young man's eyes looking at the three-foot short sword made of purple iron, and immediately explained with a smile, "Young master, this three-foot short sword made of purple iron ore, I think it is very suitable for this young lady!"

Pyrite?

Ye Tianfeng was disdainful in his heart, this was obviously made of purple meteorite iron ore, but he didn't know that it was crudely refined by that stupid refiner and refined into a purple iron short sword.

Purple meteorite is worth a thousand gold for one or two, and it is not comparable to purple iron ore at all.

The reason why it is called purple meteorite is because this iron ore fell from an extraterrestrial meteorite.

Not only is it extremely hard, but the weapon refined from the purple meteorite is tough and sharp, and it also has the characteristics of softness.

And the short sword made of "purple iron ore" in front of him is estimated to be able to refine five or six taels of purple meteorite and two purple short swords of the same size!

Although his heart was hot, Ye Tianfeng did not show it from his words and expressions, but said with disgust: "Although this purple long sword is good, the price is too expensive, it actually costs five hundred taels of silver, you don't want to deceive us, right?"

The shopkeeper immediately defended: "Young master, there is already little purple iron ore, and in terms of tenacity, it is only weaker than the stainless steel sword!"

"Moreover, we asked a special refiner to build it, and it also cost a lot of silver, and the price of five hundred taels of silver is already very fair!"

Ye Tianfeng was extremely disgusted and said: "Well, Xiaoyu, I think it's not bad to buy it back as an ornament, a fixed price, two hundred taels, do you sell it or not?"

How dare the shopkeeper let go of this business that had finally come to the door, and immediately squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "Okay!"

Ye Tianfeng took out two silver tickets of one hundred taels, handed them to the shopkeeper under the surprised gaze of the shopkeeper, and pulled the puzzled Ling Yu with a short sword and walked out of the so-called "Divine Soldier Pavilion" directly.

The shopkeeper touched the two silver tickets in his hand, and looked at Ye Tianfeng's distant back, for fear that the young man would regret coming back, and his heart was happy.

In the streets and alleys, Ling Yu was puzzled and said, "Young Master, this shopkeeper is a pit man, and a short sword actually costs two hundred taels!"

Ye Tianfeng was ecstatic in his heart, looking at Ling Yu's angry appearance, he explained with a smile: "Xiaoyu, in fact, we didn't lose, but we can say that we really made a big profit!"

Ling Yu didn't understand even more, he was already cheated, how could he still say that he earned it?

Ye Tianfeng opened his mouth and explained: "Xiaoyu, this is not a short sword forged by purple iron ore at all, this is a sword initially forged by purple meteorite iron ore!"

Ling Yu asked puzzled again: "Young Master, what is Purple Meteorite Iron Ore, isn't it a type of Purple Iron Ore?"

Ye Tianfeng said happily: "Naturally not, this purple meteorite is brought by the falling stars outside the sky, which is not only extremely hard, but also sharper. ”

"Purple iron ore is just a kind of mortal iron, and purple meteorite is several times more advanced than this purple iron ore!"

"And the Purple Meteorite Iron Mine, in the entire continent, can be said to be a rare refining iron ore in the world!"

Ling Yu didn't understand what the continent was, he only knew that the young master had found a powerful treasure this time, and while he was happy for the young master, he also felt that this sword would not fall into his hands.

Or noticing Ling Yu's bitter expression, Ye Tianfeng happily explained: "Xiaoyu, this sword can be forged again, and when the time comes, it will be two purple swords, one for you and one for me, how about it?"

Ling Yu laughed happily again, but thinking that forging would cost him more, he immediately persuaded him: "Young master, forging this sword is estimated to cost another silver tael, you still keep it for yourself, and you don't have to break the bill for me." ”

Ye Tianfeng insisted: "Don't worry, the silver taels are enough!"

As soon as Ling Yu's ghost idea came out, he said, "Young Master, we can go to the family master and ask about the forging!"

Ye Tianfeng shook his head mysteriously and said, "Let's go, we don't have to go to my grandfather, I should know where there is a refiner!"

Ye Tianfeng's "blind" self-confidence completely infected Ling Yu, making her more and more convinced and admired the young master.