Chapter 9 A Worthy Weapon
Although Fu Mingxuan is here, Jiu Ning doesn't have to worry about safety. But when you are away from home, you must have a weapon to defend yourself.
If you are bare-handed, you will suffer more. Jiu Ning thought so, and planned to tailor a weapon for himself.
Changing into men's clothes, Jiu Ning turned over and left the palace.
This time she came out and didn't bring anyone. First, she was afraid that Wan Yu would alarm others if she knew, and secondly, she would come out alone, the target was relatively small, and she would not attract the attention of others.
After inquiring about the weapons shop in the city, Jiu Ning threw down a silver ingot and walked out of the teahouse.
This teahouse is crowded with people, and it is the place where news spreads the fastest. Which family has any scandals, whose family has an extra treasure, which Jianghu sect fights or something, can all be heard from this teahouse.
The place where Jiuning inquired was in the eastern part of the city.
The name of the Weapons Division is "Shapeshifting". Looking at the three big characters on the door. Jiu Ning knew she had come to the right place.
This shop is kind of interesting. Thinking so in his heart, Jiu Ning walked in.
As soon as Jiu Ning sat down, a man with a thin figure and a slightly older look walked over.
"Childe looked at the face and didn't know whether to buy weapons or make weapons when he came to our store." The man's tone was gentle, but he was not flattering, and in his eyes when he looked at Jiu Ning, there was only respect for the guests.
"This senior doesn't know what to call it, but the younger generation comes here to create a worthy weapon." Jiu Ning looked at the calm and relaxed person in front of him, and his tone was respectful.
"The old man has a single word Hong, just call me Hong Lao."
"Senior Hong."
"In that case, Childe will follow me up to the second floor." After the man finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Jiu Ning.
Jiu Ning looked at the attitude of the surrounding people towards the man, and knew that this person's status in this store was not low, so he didn't ask any more questions and followed the man's footsteps.
This second floor is much quieter than the downstairs, and in the independent pavilion, there are small servants who have prepared tea.
Jiu Ning tasted it, and there was a burst of surprise in his heart. This tea is actually a snow-capped mountain with emerald, is it better than the treatment of ordinary officials? This "Transfiguration Pavilion" is really getting more and more interesting.
"I don't know what kind of weapon Childe wants, our "Transformation Pavilion" has been inherited for a hundred years, and there are many weapon styles. This knife, gun, sword, halberd, axe, axe, hook, fork, ......, eighteen kinds of weapons, the son can have a favorite choice. ”
Jiu Ning didn't know what he was suitable for.
Back in the mountain, Shi Tai was afraid that she would suffer losses in the future, so he taught her all eighteen kinds of martial arts. But since she wants a weapon on her side, she can't be too conspicuous. After thinking about it carefully, Jiu Ning paid attention.
"I don't know if there is a hidden weapon in Hong Lao's pavilion. An is not talented, and his martial arts are not proficient. This walks in the rivers and lakes, just wants some life-saving weapons. Jiu Ning said
After hearing this, Hong Lao understood what Jiu Ning meant.
"Yan Li, go and get the 'Refining Book'. Today, there are distinguished guests. ”
Jiu Ning flipped through the "Refining Book", his face did not change color, but the shock in his heart was not small.
The variety of these hidden weapons is beyond her imagination, whether it is darts or dark arrows, they are especially appetizing to her.
It's just that after a while, a picture with an ordinary shape attracted her.
At first glance, the picture looks ordinary, just an ordinary silver needle. There are so many people who make secret weapons, but Jiu Ning thinks this picture is weird.
When Hong Lao saw Jiu Ning stop at that page, he knew what she meant.
"Childe's eyes are vicious, and the secret weapon he likes is called the plum needle that falls with the wind, which is the best in the dark needle. It is connected by five steel needles at the root, like five blades. It was extremely light, no different from the silver needle used by the healer, but the sharpness was not to be underestimated. After hitting the enemy, it is divided into five points, the shape is like five petals of plum blossoms, and it is silent to break the air, so it is called falling plum with the wind. ”
Hong Lao saw that she was so discerning, and when he looked at her, he felt a little more pleasing to the eye.
"Even if this plum needle can kill people invisibly, it is just an ordinary secret weapon after all. How can it be the best. ”
Jiu Ning knew Hong Lao's temperament, didn't flatter, didn't ask, just let that Hong Lao be anxious and say it himself.
Hong Lao really couldn't hold it back, and said; "Stinky boy, this plum needle is extremely powerful, and it can exert different effects depending on the user. If you are a person with deep internal strength, you can use it to break people's meridians while hitting people. As soon as the bottom of the needle touches the flesh, it will give birth to barbs that will tightly hook the flesh. Only by stripping the flesh of the blood can the silver needle be pulled out. ”
After listening to this, Jiu Ning knew that he must be going to pocket the plum needle that fell with the wind.
"It's just that this needle has seen blood, so can't it be reused." Jiu Ning threw out another question
Hong Lao saw that she was interested, so he continued.
"Don't worry about that. Whether the plum needles that fall with the wind are attracted by the cold or the fire, they will turn back into ordinary silver needles. Since you are custom-made, you will naturally not lose money. That stitch can be divided into five, there are twenty-four stitches, and forty-eight stitches, I don't know what you want. The workmanship of this needle is extremely complicated, it is a time-consuming project, and the price is naturally not low. "
"That's forty-eight stitches. Price is not an issue. Jiu Ning said
"Then forty-eight stitches, delivered in half a month. Now ask Childe to go with him and pay the deposit. "Hong Lao is a fan of wealth, and he doesn't know where he has gone for a long time.
"No need, this is a hundred taels of silver, it's more than enough to take away this plum needle that falls with the wind." Jiu Ning casually threw down a money bag, looking wealthy.
Anyway, it wasn't to spend her money, so she naturally didn't feel distressed.
Her grandfather and brother don't say anything else, they are rich. The title of the God of Wealth of Wanguo, that is not blown.
Hong Lao saw that Jiu Ning was so happy, and he had a good impression of her in his heart.
As soon as he saw off the guests, Hong Lao entered the next room.
Inside the room, a man was sitting. Dressed in black, with black hair like a waterfall, and an elegant posture. Angular jaws, a pair of sharp eagle eyes looked at the darkness in the corner, I don't know what I was thinking. The tea in his hand was already cold, but he didn't have half a point to add meaning.
"Master, the person has left, and what she chose is really to fall with the wind."
Hong Lao stood beside the man, and his tone was extremely respectful.
"Then go to the shadow to receive the reward." The man said coldly
Hong Lao was excited in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. That's the god of killing, the leader of the night Shura. What a glory it must be for the reward of one's own master
"Thank you, master." After Hong Lao finished speaking, he became invisible.
Girl, is it finally here? I love this gift for you.
The corners of the man's mouth curled slightly, not hiding his good mood. If someone sees it, they will definitely drop their jaws in shock, and the dignified killing god also has such a tender side.
What Jiu Ning didn't know was that what he had chosen was already prepared.