"Where did this turtle come from, and you actually think that Master Liu's masterpiece is expensive for three hundred taels of silver?"

"It's a shame to see him wearing a dart player's costume and not knowing which dart game came from. ”

"It must be a dart player in a rural town.,The last two words are the Gao family.。。 Haven't heard of it, no wonder. ”

When the people around heard Zhao Feng's voice, they couldn't help but cast their caring eyes on Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng remained silent, casually took a steel knife from the weapon rack, shook it in his hand, confirmed the center of gravity and weight, and then slashed it casually.

The sword flashed, and a scream was slashed.

The shrill scream annoyed everyone in the store, but only a few dared to complain.

The people who came to this prosperous blacksmith shop had more or less martial arts, so they understood better what this scream meant.

Judging from the situation revealed by that knife, the turtle dart man in front of him was actually a warrior who entered the stream.

Naturally, the power is respected, even if it is superficial.

"Where does the sense of superiority come from if you know a little more than others?" Zhao Feng listened to the ridicule of the people around him, and couldn't help but complain.

Spit and complain, Zhao Feng still took a quick look at the goods in this store.

At this time, I found that it was different, all the products hanging on the walls were products of the tenth level, and the cheapest one was actually the long knife of three hundred taels of silver that Zhao Feng saw at the beginning.

And on the shelves, the price is a notch lower, directly from the double-digit range.

And these products are only made by some intermediate craftsmen, and there is no text on the ten refinements in front of them.

In the corner, there are also some scattered weapons, and there is a small wooden board next to it, on which are carved the handicrafts of the low-level craftsmen, which are large in quantity and at a good price.

This is basically a bunch of eight or nine taels, a lot of six or seven taels.

"Don't these low-end goods deserve to have a name?" Zhao Feng was speechless, and picked up a handle casually to look at it carefully.

In his opinion, this so-called low-level craftsman's practice work is actually not bad.

Some of the lines also form fish scale patterns, and the knife body is well-proportioned and forged in place.

It's just that these works have such and such small problems, and there are always some things that are difficult to hold in your hands.

What's more, in terms of material, miscellaneous iron is used, and when you pick up your index finger and flick it, the sound is dull and unclear.

This kind of knife is slightly better than the knife that Zhao Feng issued before, but if you really want to use it, it is estimated that the effect will be only one and a half catties and eight taels.

"Do you need me to explain it to you?" a young man in a royal blue squire costume stepped forward and asked when he saw Zhao Feng shaking his head.

"Do you have any knives in this shop that are made of better material? Of course, it's not too expensive, and it doesn't matter if there are some defects. Zhao Feng put down the knife in his hand and looked up and asked.

"There are some, but even if these knives are cheap, they are only about forty percent cheaper than usual, and if something goes wrong with these knives in the future, we don't care. The attendant was not too surprised when he heard Zhao Feng's request.

There are always people who want to pick up the leaks, especially if the material is good.

As an upper-level and mid-level craftsman who accidentally creates a defective product, it is also worth it to sell the object at a loss of labor money, so as not to redo it in the furnace and save some time.

"No problem, if something happens, I'm unlucky. Zhao Feng nodded in understanding.

"Then this one, please, the problematic knives that the masters have created recently are all here. ”

The attendant led Zhao Feng to a small room in the back, where there were a lot of weapons hanging on the shelves.

"This machete should have been about an inch thick, but the master was negligent at that time, and the back of the knife was thinned, and now it is only half an inch. The attendant took out a machete from the knife holder and handed it to Zhao Feng.

"As a result, these knives are not the same size, weight, and center of gravity as required by various knife techniques, so they are defective. Zhao Feng looked at the machete in his hand and felt it, it was indeed much thinner than the back of the machete on the market, and if such a knife was used, it would not be able to exert the power of the move.

"But I have the blood refining knife method, I can raise a knife, and the most important thing is to find a good material base. Zhao Feng felt that anyway, the current blood knife knife technique couldn't exert its greatest power, so it was enough to take the knife with a good handle and raise it slowly.

"Hmmm... This knife, twenty-three taels, is almost close to ten refining knives in terms of material, but because it is too thick and heavy, it does not meet the requirements of the slice knife, so it is put on the shelf. Zhao Feng looked around, and in the most corner, he found a knife that was most suitable for him now.

A slice knife weighing fifteen pounds, on the whole, is larger than an ordinary knife.

"Okay, this is it. Zhao Feng was very satisfied with the material of this knife.

"Well, guest, there is something to tell the guest about this knife. Seeing that Zhao Feng took the knife, the attendant hurriedly stepped forward.

"Oh, what's so important about this knife?"

"The knife had been sold three times, and in less than three months, the owner of the knife had encountered a strong enemy, and after his death, the knife was resold back into the store. ”

The attendant approached slightly and whispered to Zhao Feng

"The people in our shop privately call this knife an evil knife, and the guests still try not to choose this kind of knife. ”

"Evil Knife?" Zhao Feng picked up the knife again this time and looked at it carefully for a while, it is true that this knife is a little colder than the others, as for the others, Zhao Feng has not noticed it yet.

"I like evil knives, come, collect the money. Zhao Feng felt that the sword cultivation technique of the Seven Swords of Blood Killing was enough for the evil sect, no matter what was on this knife, under the power of the magic circle, it would turn into food for the blood knife.

"Anyway, if the blood refining knife cultivation technique fails, there will be a reaction, and then you can consider throwing this knife away. Zhao Feng almost applauded his wit, accepted the evil knife, and then went out, turned left to the Golden Stone Pavilion, and purchased the materials for the Blood Refining Knife Cultivation Technique.

Not long after Zhao Feng left, the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop was accompanying a guest down from the second floor and sent it to the door.

"Did anything happen?"

"Don't worry, it's good here, someone just came to buy the knife that has been sitting for a long time. ”

"Oh, the knife has finally been sold, have you told the buyer?" the shopkeeper raised an eyebrow.

"Naturally, that person is still an in-stream martial artist, and it is estimated that he is the kind of person who doesn't know the height of the sky. Someone has been sent to keep an eye on him, and when he is dead, he will go and get the knife back. The steward looked sarcastic.

"Okay, people are customers, don't make this up in the back. When the shopkeeper heard what had been said, he was relieved.

"Evil Knife Knife, Master Liu Yu in order to break through, use the evil spirit forging knife method, this knife forging into a fierce spirit, every three months will be against the master, after the blood sacrifice of seventy-seven forty-nine knife masters, this knife will be completed. It's good that you know this, just take a good look at this knife, and don't leave it out. The shopkeeper remembered what the shopkeeper Liu Sheng said when he handed him the knife that day.

"Another knife master. The shopkeeper sighed.