Chapter 30: The Honey Sword Hearts Are Evil

"This is worthy of being a city of golden soldiers, full of blacksmith shops and armory pavilions!" Hua Feng said with some emotion.

Shen Lingxuan waved her hand and danced some fallen leaves, using Feng Yuan Force to maintain them to form a Bagua Yin and Yang Diagram, pointing to the center of the Yin and Yang Pole and saying slowly: "The king is the main city respected by Jin Yuan Li, it is built according to the Bagua Yin and Yang Array, and the most central is the king's place. ”

With the flip of the slender jade-like fingers, he tapped the eyes of the yin and yang fish, "And the centers of the yin and yang poles are the imperial system and the ...... , the residence of the Imperial Government. When he said the word imperial government, Shen Lingxuan's words were a little choked.

"Yin and yang, where are we now?" Hua Feng asked softly, only by figuring out where he was now could he find Shen Han's whereabouts faster.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Tianyang Town in the royal capital, but the armory in the city of golden soldiers, most of the people living here are Jin Yuanli cultivators, and most of them are blacksmith shops and weapon pavilions. Zhu Lin looked at the blacksmith shops and armory pavilions around him, and said in a deep voice.

Yu Letian's eyes were still inseparable from the range of Shen Lingxuan's activities, staring at her serious appearance, and asked, "What about the other side?"

"The other side is called Diyin Town, although the name sounds more bleak, but it is the most market-like Anmin residence, the hotel teahouse welcome building, the pavilion smoke pavilion and the blue water tour. Most of the people living there were ordinary people, and only a very small number of cultivators lived there in seclusion. Shen Lingxuan told the story, and Yu Letian listened to her describe the market life over there and the cultural scenery of the royal capital, and she was fascinated.

Hua Feng and the others stopped in front of the door of an armory pavilion, and everyone looked up and saw a silver plaque hanging on the door, which was inlaid with black gold-edged fonts, which read: "Divine Weapon Pavilion"

Looking at Zhu Lin, who was gloomy and sad, Hua Feng opened his mouth and said: "Jin Yuanli should be an artifact and a cavalryman, you should choose a weapon here first!"

Zhu Lin just wanted to shake his head, but he had already been pulled into it by Hua Feng, and a dazzling array of weapons were listed in the Armory Pavilion, sorted by the juxtaposition of seven colors, of which red and purple were rare, and yellow, green, and cyan weapons were the majority.

As soon as the four of them stepped into the pavilion, a fat pavilion master with a shiny face stepped forward with a smile, and as he spoke, his small eyes quickly swept around the four of them, and the horizontal flesh on his face trembled rhythmically with his voice: "Yo, a few little friends come to the Han Pavilion, I don't know what kind of divine soldiers I need to choose!"

"Take that sword and give it to my friend, give it a try!" Hua Feng said to the Pavilion Master, pointing to a long sword that glowed with cyan light.

Compared with the Sword of Returning to the Spring of Beings, that long sword was slightly thin, but it was still sharp, and a fierce aura came out of the body, which was considered an extremely superior weapon among ordinary cultivators in the royal capital.

The fat pavilion lord smiled and ordered the handyman to take down the long sword, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and said loudly: "This little friend really has good eyesight, this divine sword is the treasure of my town pavilion!"

Zhu Lin took the long sword and used the Jin Yuan Force in his body, only to see that the long sword groaned softly, and the cyan sword rose to the sky, and the light illuminated the entire Weapon Pavilion.

But in an instant, the light suddenly disappeared again, and another sword roared like a mosquito's groan, and the sound was not half clear.

"If this is the treasure of the Zhen Pavilion, your Weapon Pavilion will not have a chance to gain a foothold in the Wangdu!" Zhu Lin said to the fat pavilion master with a gloomy face.

In fact, this sudden disappearance of light was done by Zhu Lin deliberately, although he also knew that this was a good weapon, but seeing that the fat pavilion lord seemed to want to use the treasure of the town pavilion to sit on the ground and raise the price, Zhu Lin originally lost his sentient beings to return to the spring sword, and there was a little anger in his heart, and at this time it was all sprinkled on the fat pavilion master.

"Hey, how did you talk......" When the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked handyman on the side heard this, the corners of his mouth crooked, and he was about to step forward to discuss with Zhu Lin, but was stopped by the fat pavilion master.

The fat pavilion master still said to Zhu Lin with a smile on his face: "This little friend, if you have any dissatisfaction, just say it." But this sword of mine was indeed made by a famous blacksmith in the royal capital, perhaps because Xiaoyou did not use all his strength, so he did not show its true power!"

Hua Feng glanced at Zhu Lin, and saw that he was still holding the long sword in his hand, so he realized something in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain to the fat pavilion master: "Pavilion master, don't blame, my friend was injured in the competition before and has not healed, so he can't use all his strength, we want this cyan long sword, so it should be worth the money to exchange this piece of dark stone, right?"

Hua Feng said and took out a small piece of cyan Xuanshi from his bag, which was handed to him by his uncle Hua Yin before Hua Feng left, and told him that these Xuanshi were actually mined from the remains of the fire where Jingshui Lake was located, and they were excellent materials for refining weapons.

In the royal capital where Jin Yuanli is prevalent, if you have the ability to make iron refiners, you will be able to gain a foothold in the royal capital, and those who carry the refining materials will be able to create a satisfactory weapon, but you will also need to pay some silver coins, but you will need to wait some time before you can test the army.

However, in the Armory Pavilion, it is different, although the finished weapon cannot be customized at will, it can be exchanged with the same refining materials, and the weapon that is suitable for you can be selected instantly.

Generally speaking, if the flame temperature of the same level of refining materials is high enough, with superb sword refining skills and exquisite purification techniques, a weapon of a higher level can be forged, so the pavilion master of the Armory Pavilion is more willing to exchange the same material for a weapon of the same level.

The fat pavilion master saw the cyan stone in Hua Feng's hand, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand and pretended to be embarrassed and said: "You might as well say it directly, although this stone is also cyan quality, it has a lot of impurities!" The fat shopkeeper pointed to the red spots on the stone, forcibly squeezed the fat on his face, and whispered to Hua Feng: "Unless you ......"

"No unless, if it doesn't work, let's change it!" Hua Feng caught a glimpse of the miscellaneous servants behind the fat pavilion master, that guy couldn't hide the desire in his eyes for a long time, as the owner of the Xuan Stone, how could Hua Feng not know the value of this Xuan Stone?

The fat pavilion master originally wanted to trick Hua Feng more and take out more, but when he saw him turn around to leave, he quickly chased after them and stopped them, and said helplessly: "A few little friends and stay first, I can also see that you are coming from afar, then this is good, since this little friend loves this long sword so much, I will accept this piece of Xuanshi in exchange, you have just entered the royal capital, I will make friends with you." ”

The fat pavilion master turned around and glanced at the handyman, and asked him to go to prepare tea, and said to Hua Feng and the others kindly: "A few little friends have traveled all the way here, and it is very hard, if you are not in a hurry, how about drinking a cup of tea in my pavilion?"

"Thank you for the warm reception, you don't have to drink tea, we still have important things to do. Hua Feng waved his hand, rejected the fat pavilion master, and quickly turned around and left.

In the pavilion, the miscellaneous servants asked the fat pavilion master with a confused expression: "Pavilion master, why did you agree to exchange this small piece of dark stone for that cyan sword, this dark stone is not an extraordinary thing!"

"Hehe, I originally wanted to entertain them with ecstasy tea, but I didn't expect them to be so ignorant!" The fat pavilion master was a little regretful, shook his sleeves, turned around and walked into the house, turned his head and said to the handyman cruelly: "Go, send someone to follow those little guys, this kind of dark stone is indeed not a mortal thing, I want to take them all in my pocket!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master!" the handyman nodded in response, and then several dark shadows disappeared silently behind the screen of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

On the streets of Tianyang Town, most of the people who came and went were Jin Yuanli cultivators with swords on their backs, and Hua Feng and the others who were unarmed outsiders couldn't help but let the curious people take a few more looks.

"Ahh Yu Lotian clutched his stomach and screamed helplessly. The shops here and there were either iron strikers or weapons sellers, and there was not even a trace of cooking smoke.

Shen Lingxuan glanced at Yu Lotian and said, "Stupid, most of this Tianyang City is flying with imperial weapons, how can there be a few people who are walking like us!"

"That's right, bear with me, there should be an inn not far away, and it's time to stay overnight. Hua Feng looked up at the sun hanging obliquely in the sky, and said a little weakly, he was a little tired after walking for so long.

Zhu Lin on the side had a dark face and never spoke, but when he listened to the words of several people, he lifted the cyan long sword in his hand, swung it into the air, and flew into the distance.

"Oh my God, he just walked away so recklessly, did you really think he was still as invincible in the ring?" Yu Lotian looked at Zhu Lin who left suddenly in some surprise and said indignantly.

Hua Feng smiled confidently and said indifferently: "No, he is not invincible, at least he lost to me." ”

"That'...... Well, yes, speaking of which, there is still a battle between us?" Yu Lotian looked at Hua Feng's smile, as if he sensed the mockery, he stood in place, raised his hands slightly, and set up a frame to make a move against Hua Feng.

Shen Lingxuan's face was flushed by his anger on the side, she grabbed Yu Letian's ears, pouted, and asked him sharply: "This girl came here all the way to watch you fight?"

"Hey, light, Lingxuan......" Yu Lotian grinned, and was about to open his mouth to explain something, but was interrupted by the oncoming old man.

"Young master, do you want to buy a sword?" the old man raised his head, but his face was plain, the kind that would not be noticed in the crowd at all. And on the sword clenched in his hand, there was a trace of aura. Together with the setting sun, it was reflected in his cloudy eyes, like the golden sunlight rippling on the water.

Hua Feng shook his head and said softly: "Grandpa, no need, we don't need weapons." ”

"How come you can't use a weapon to defend yourself when you come to the royal capital?" The old man's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said meaningfully, "You know, a rabbit can't escape the eyes of a falcon!" As he inadvertently raised his voice, his hoarse voice sounded more like a roar.

The voice was still lingering in Hua Feng's ears, but the old man had long since disappeared in front of them. Yu Lotian stopped, his face disappeared from the previous smile, looked at the sky in the distance, and said heavily: "What the old man said is true, we are being targeted!"