Chapter 150: The Origin of the Demon Sword
found Wang Ao such an interesting object to observe, and Ning Yi's mood on this trip was also unconsciously much lighter.
For 50 cents, Ning Yi rented a red-crowned cloud falcon, a huge bird of prey that resembled an eagle.
The red-crowned cloud falcon is a large, vicious bird of prey, with predominantly brown plumage and white inside wings and belly.
The reason for the name "red crown" is that it has red feathers on its head, and it is very long. The area around the eyes is black, and like its properties, it is very sharp.
Cuckoo~
As Ning Yi approached, the red-crowned falcon stood up and flapped its wings.
Although it is at the upper end of the food chain in nature, the ferocious nature of the red-crowned cloud falcon has long been tamed by humans, and it is very obedient to lean down and let Ning Yi ride on it.
The huge claws grasped the turf on the ground, and looking at the sharp appearance, it was obvious that it could cause a lot of damage.
The tail is red and yellow, adding a sense of ferocity and seriousness to the red-crowned falcon.
It's a pity that the mount function hasn't been opened yet, otherwise Ning Yi really wants to catch a wild red-crowned cloud falcon to domesticate it, and sit up and call it a pull wind.
The red-crowned cloud falcon flew very fast, Ning Yi sat on his back, and could feel the strong wind pressure, and Fufeng City was getting closer and closer in front of his eyes.
Because it was not a domesticated mount, Ning Yi could not control the Red-crowned Cloud Falcon, so he could only let it take him to a fixed flying foothold.
Ning Yi stopped at a place similar to a city gate, unlike Yunlan City, where you have to pay a city entrance fee.
It took 50 yuan for him to get a voucher to enter the city, which is valid for 24 hours of the game time, and if it expires, he will have to pay the money.
"It's really a city full of pit daddy atmosphere, and players who choose to develop Fufeng City are guilty."
50 money is not a small amount for ordinary players, this money is enough to go to the hotel with the girl to open a room in reality.
And here, it's just a 24-hour "detention fee".
So here, many players only come to the city occasionally to trade, and unless they own an industry here, they basically have to sleep in the wild.
Perhaps in terms of economic scale, it is still inferior to Yunlan City.
But if it was just about the business atmosphere, Yunlan City was not as good as Fufeng City, because the city in front of him was simply an astonishingly large secret bazaar.
Rows of colorful tents are filled with all kinds of shelves, and they are all spell potions, magic weapons and rare treasures, and all kinds of special materials with strange properties are clearly marked here and openly sold.
Everywhere there is shouting and bargaining, and the enthusiastic bosses, the savvy customers, buying and selling, like the yin and yang in heaven and earth, have become the basic elements of the construction of the city.
It is indeed a city dominated by spellcasters, and there are so many precious materials for sale, which means that there must be many skilled craftsmen gathered here.
And Tie Liang, the swordsmith that Ning Yi was looking for on this trip, was in this city.
Fortunately, Ning Yi was generous, but he didn't have to be tired and half dead to find an NPC like ordinary players, he just threw out a few taels of silver casually, and found a guy who was willing to lead the way.
Fufeng City is not large, and there is the power of magic everywhere to supervise, so the law and order are very good, and the person who led the way this time is very honest, not like the bar owner in the slum area of Yunlan City who had bad intentions and finally died under Ning Yi's sword.
Of course, this may also have something to do with Ning Yi's identity as a baron now.
"Your Excellency the Baron, this is the residence of the swordsmith Tie Liang, there is nothing to do, I will leave first."
The little guy who led the way lowered his eyebrows and said very respectfully.
He was just a commoner, and he would never dare to offend Ning Yi, an imperial nobleman with the status of a baron.
"Hmm."
Ning Yi casually rewarded him with dozens of dollars, and said, "You did a good job, by the way, you can help me inquire about any good things for sale in the city recently." ”
After taking Ning Yi's money, the little guy smiled even happier, and nodded busily: "If there is any news, the little one will tell you as soon as possible." ”
NPCs also love money, especially a generous high-roller like Ning Yi, who is even more popular and willing to listen to his dispatch.
The swordsmith's home was a dilapidated kiln with leaks on three sides, rusty felt, mottled furnaces, and iron filings and ore scattered all over the floor, making it look so messy and broken.
The house was old and dilapidated, and it was clear that the owner of the house was not in a good way, and there was not a single guest in the daytime.
Other people's blacksmith shops are either full of swords or people come and go, after all, weapons and armor are products that are in high demand for players.
There are also many life players who apprentice to NPCs in order to learn to cast, and all kinds of festivals are lost, and they work hard.
So Ning Yi was really a little unaccustomed to seeing such a country shop that seemed to have been closed for several years.
"Anyone?"
Ning Yi knocked on the door.
After a long time, an old male voice came from inside, hoarse but powerful, but the tone was not very good: "If you want to buy weapons, turn left and go straight for 30 meters, there is a blacksmith shop there, don't bother Lao Tzu if you have nothing to do!" ”
Well, I've seen a lot of business-grabbing people, but I've never seen Ning Yi who pushes customers to his peers.
Now Ning Yi understands why the business of this store is so bleak, and today, such a service attitude is not good.
"Sword forger Tie Liang, I'm not here to buy something."
Ning Yi called out his name directly.
The latter heard this, and was eerily silent for several seconds before finally lifting the thick cloth curtain that covered the plaster and stepping out of it.
This is a little old man who is less than 1.6 meters tall, with a hunched back, but his arms are unusually thick, and his bulging muscles are full of strength.
The gray beard, which grew savagely on his face, was obviously not well combed, and was messy like a weed.
is such a raunchy and stubborn old man, but he has a unique temperament that people can't ignore.
Self-confidence, coquettishness, and solipsism, that kind of arrogance that seems to be innate, are traits that can only be possessed by those top grandmasters who have reached an unprecedented peak in a certain field.
Tie Liang put his hands behind his back, stood indifferently in front of Ning Yi, and asked unceremoniously, "How do you know my name?" ”
He had been in Fufeng City for many years, but he had never revealed his name to outsiders.
"I don't think that's what you should care about, don't you want to know my intentions?"
With just a few words, Ning Yi knew that the NPC in front of him was very difficult to deal with.
As a swordsmith, he didn't care about the business of the blacksmith shop in the slightest, which shows that this person does not love money.
And the arrogance unique to the craftsman on his body, coupled with Huo Cheng's recommendation before coming, proved that the person in front of him had an extraordinary background.
The image of a grandmaster-level master who doesn't like money, only loves the art of sword casting, and hopes to constantly surpass himself, just silently appeared in Ning Yi's mind.
This is the hint that the system hides in the shadows, and it tests the player's ability to observe details.
To deal with this kind of person, if Ning Yi comes up to talk about money, it is estimated that he will not have time to say anything, and he will be blown away by the other party.
So Ning Yi found another way, and without saying a word, he took out the Demon Sword and handed it to Tie Liang.
"It's!"
This trick really worked, as a master-level master-level craftsman, Tie Liang has created the best weapons in his life, and I don't know how many warehouses are piled up.
Money, fame, and status were unattractive to him, a blacksmith obsessed with the art of swordsmithing.
He didn't bother to look at a weapon of the Bright Sun's quality, it was just garbage.
But not with the magic sword......
"Destroy the world! This kind of thing really exists! ”
With an excited expression as he stroked the spine of the sword of the Sin Flame, the black flame burning between his fingers, but the pain from the burn did not hold him back, but made him even more excited.
"Good, good, good......"
Tie Liang's face turned red, as if he had taken a bite of a large jar of cellar Lao Baigan: "The burning world is inflamed, and if you touch it, it will burn, but it is just an instinctive counterattack, it has such a destructive power, and it really deserves to be a magic sword." ”
The burning black fire briefly broke Tieliang's disguise.
Although soon the other party once again covered up the most real aura on his body, and turned back into the stubborn old man who looked no threat.
But Ning Yi saw it clearly, and saw that his heart moved slightly, because the bad old man in front of him, who looked like he was about to settle down, was actually a top powerhouse of level 100, a king-level creature that was so strong that it was outrageous!
With his level, as well as the combat power bonus of king-level creatures, single-handedly, dismantling Fufeng City with his bare hands is like playing, only in the palm of his hand.
No wonder he doesn't look down on this bit of broken business in front of him.
But even such a powerful NPC has such and such weaknesses that can be attacked and exploited.
"What exactly is the World Destroying Evil Martial Arts?"
Ning Yi took the opportunity to ask a question that had been in his heart for a long time.
Because according to the system notes, there should be six magic swords, and even among the world-destroying evil martial arts, there is not only one type of weapon such as the magic sword.
And it just so happened that Tie Liang knew "qingren", and he slowly told the origin of the magic sword.
At the beginning of creation, heaven and earth were chaotic, and yin and yang were not divided.
Then it was the ancient gods who opened the world and created the world, and the four elephants of the universe were determined by this.
But birth and death are like twins, like shadows. When the world is created, the seeds of destruction have been planted.
Everything in the world has spirits, and after the death of living beings, they will always leave unwillingness, resentment and violent thoughts.
These thoughts naturally gather and form a ferocious aura, which is the growth of the law of destruction on the evil thoughts of sentient beings.
And then these evil thoughts, some of which evolved over a long period of time, evolved into the will of the self and became evil gods.
And the rest was intercepted by the ancient casters with secret techniques, and then borrowed the genius treasure as the womb, and it became a divine weapon.
This is the origin of the world-destroying evil martial arts, because every such weapon, the moment it is successfully forged, will first destroy its creator.
Although the magic sword has extraordinary power, often its users will be devoured to death in the end, without exception.
That's why there is an ominous legend of the magic sword, because there have been countless heroes and heroes who have practiced it with their lives.