"Don't listen to their nonsense, whoever buys these medicines will sell them to whomever they want, and if there are too many people buying the drugs in a few days, resulting in a shortage of supply, then we will raise the price a little." Zhao Zhengdao.

"And the price increase? I'm surprised that this pill is sold at such a price so far. Ma An gasped.

"Qibao County is a small place, this Tiger Power * Yang Pill is sold at this price, if you take this pill to the imperial city 'Longlin City' to sell, the price will definitely be doubled." After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he yearned for it, this Longlin City is the imperial city of the Great Yan Kingdom, and it is the core of the entire country. When he came to this world, he couldn't go to other cities, but this Dragon City had to go to it no matter what.

"The gap between the rich and the poor is too big, this pill is enough for the poor to eat and wear for a few years, and the rich open their mouths to eat it." Ma An couldn't help but sigh.

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, which has been the case since ancient times, there is no way." Zhao Zheng didn't think about it and didn't talk about it in depth.

Ma An then reported to Zhao Zheng in detail on the sales situation in the past few days, presented the account book to Zhao Zheng, and explained it one by one. In the ledger, there is a detailed record of who the medicine was sold to and how much money was collected. In addition to the receipts, the ledger also marked the receipts, such as the expenses of Ma An's family and the money spent on clothes.

Ma An sells medicine for Zhao Zheng, but it is a big deal, and it is not good to wear shabby, this family has already ordered a few new sets of clothes from a tailor to wear, and now it seems that their family is definitely rich.

Zhao Zheng finished the accounts, took the money Ma An earned in the past few days, and left a small part for Ma An as expenses, and then left. Ma An still has more than twenty pills in his hand, which is enough to sell for a while, but it is enough to sell for a while.

After leaving the Fu'an Inn, Zhao Zheng did not go home directly, but walked to the south of the city, planning to go to Mu Yihe's blacksmith shop and ask if his sword had been cast. It's only been two months since he last went to the blacksmith shop, and it's already time for him to make an appointment with Mu Yihe.

He didn't know how to wield a blade yet, but he wasn't too eager to get one. The swordsmanship is very complicated, and it takes a lot of hard work to learn, and he hasn't even laid the foundation of Luo Yanbu, so it's impossible to be rash and greedy, and then transfer to learn swordsmanship. Only after he obtained the "Nine Veins and Six Yuan Sutra" will he begin to study the powerful swordsmanship recorded on it. In this short period of time, you only need to master a few basic moves with a sword, such as ...... A class of kinds.

However, speaking of which, it is not useless after he gets this sword, among the dungeons he can unlock, there is a dungeon called "Wild Boar Forest", in which there is a certain chance that you can find the spirit fruit of the "Quenching Body Fruit", and after eating it, you can improve the root bone, which is extremely useful.

To enter the Boar Forest dungeon, the minimum requirement is level 15, and you need to carry a blade. Zhao Zheng is now a double heavenly martial artist, and it is more than enough to enter this copy, if it is equipped with a sharp blade, like a tiger with wings, it will be even more foolproof.

Although his roots are good, he is still some distance away from a true martial arts genius, and the reason why he has been able to grow so quickly is actually all due to the help of the dungeon function, rather than his own talent. If he can get the quenching fruit and improve the root bone a little, it will help him a lot.

Mu Yihe's blacksmith shop is in the south of the city, saying that it is not close, and it is not far away, and Zhao Zheng walked to the place.

Zhao Zheng had already been here twice, greeted him with a familiar car, entered the house, and politely exchanged a few words with Mu Yihe.

Mu Yihe is withdrawn, likes to go straight with a single knife, and after chatting for a few sentences, he took the initiative to say: "You came at the right time, the sword has been built, you come to the small door, I will hand you the sword." ”

"It's really hard for you, Mr. Mu." Zhao was overjoyed and strode to the iron gate.

The wooden crane house jingled for a while, then opened the small door under the iron gate, and handed out a pale green broadsword.

This sword is one palm's width, far more than an ordinary sword, and more than a finger thick, with a towering middle and a downward slope on both sides, giving people a particularly thick and stocky feeling. On the scabbard, some clumsy patterns are carved, but there is not too much decoration, like this kind of heavy sword, it is indeed not suitable to make it too fancy.

The entire body of the sword is made of metal, even the scabbard and lattice, except for two parts that are not metal, one is a rope for hanging from the waist, and the other is a white sè kudzu cloth wrapped around the hilt to prevent slipping.

Zhao Zheng took the sword, weighed it for a while, and felt that it was less than twenty catties, which was much lighter than the previous meteorite. He pulled the sword out of its sheath, and with a snort, a sharp flash of his eyes was heard, revealing a small half of the silver-white sword.

The blade of the sword was as smooth as a mirror, polished so flat that not a single flaw could be found, and it could almost be used as a mirror. In terms of Yan sè, this sword body is silver and white at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint blue sè, which shows that the mineral materials used in this sword body and the scabbard are the same, and they are all meteorites.

"That 'falling star' is black, I didn't expect it to become so bright and bright after being made into a blade." Zhao Zheng was very satisfied with the appearance of this sword, and praised it greatly.

"If jade is not cut, this ore is the same. I have used more than ten processes to forge your meteorite, and it has been sublimated, and it is no longer that black stone. This sword is made of very good materials, and with the fact that I have forged it with my heart, the finished product is quite satisfactory. According to my judgment, this sword can definitely be considered a high-grade sword. Mu Yihe's words were flat, but he still showed obvious pride. Obviously, forging blades was the only pride in his life.

Although low-grade weapons sound very low, they can already get rid of ordinary weapons, and most of the weapons can't get into the grade at all, and it's even more difficult to get into the eyes of blacksmiths.

Zhao Zheng knew the grade division of weapons, and he was already very satisfied with this result. He straightened up, drew his sword completely, and stood to watch. His heroic face was reflected on the sword body, with sharp eyebrows and a stiff nose, which was clearly visible. Although the thing he was holding in his hand was a dead thing, it gave people a feeling of life and spirit, no wonder the sword was revered as the king of a hundred soldiers.

"Even if I am a layman, I can see that this sword is of high quality, not an ordinary thing, so it can be seen that Mr. Mu must have spent a lot of effort on this sword, and the younger generation is very grateful. I just don't know where the mechanism of this sword is? How can I get the 'spikes' hidden in the scabbard? Zhao Zheng asked curiously. The focus of this sword is precisely the military thorn in the sword body, otherwise there is no need to cast it so thickly, after all, swordsmanship has always taken the route of light and spirit, and it is not a heavy weapon.

"There's a mechanism on the side of the hilt that you can press hard to pop the nail. The shè is not very powerful, you can just hold the blade of the sword with your fingers and try to get the 'spike' out. Mu Yihe replied.

Zhao Zheng did as he said, put down the scabbard, pinched the sword body with his fingers, and then searched for the hilt, and sure enough, he felt that there was a hidden loosening in the part of the hilt near the thumb. Without saying a word, he pressed the mechanism hard, and then heard the sound of the mechanism, and the entire hilt of the sword was completely separated from the sword grid, and with a downward force, a finger-thick and about forty centimeter-long military stab was pulled out of the sword body. The bottom of this thorn is thicker, and it gets thinner the further you go, and there are three blood grooves on it, and you can feel the lethality of this thing just by looking at it.

Zhao Zheng pinched the sword and didn't let go, withdrew the hand holding the military stab, and stabbed forward, the sound of breaking the air was sharp, turning into a silver ray. One can imagine what kind of consequences it would have if it penetrated into the human body. Zhao Zheng stared at the stabbing thorn, his gaze froze, and after a while, he gradually softened and returned to normal.

"What should I give this sword a name?" Zhao Zheng's words are not only like a question sentence, but also like talking to himself.

"According to my experience, when a warrior chooses a name for a weapon, he is often very arbitrary, and he doesn't listen to other people's advice at all, even if I give you a few names, you won't use them. So, you better think for yourself. Mu Yihe said lightly, it seems that he has eaten a lot of closed-door soup in this regard.

"Well, this sword will be inseparable from me in the future, and it is better for me to give the name myself." Zhao Zheng looked at the sword blade and military thorn in his left and right hands, and thought about the naming issue. This sword body hides a killing intention, and the name must be around this feature.

Hidden Sword?

No, such a name is too obvious, and others will guess that there may be something strange in this sword when they hear it, and this kind of exposure method can't be done.

Dragon Hidden Sword?

No, it's so cheesy, what dragons, snakes, and other names are rotten.

Zhao Zheng thought about it, the military thorn in the body of this sword is not used in ordinary times, and can only be used when he is in deep danger. Life is in a hurry, but it's just a life.

"Yes, this sword will be called the 'One Life Sword'." Zhao Zheng officially named the sword with a mechanism, recombined it into one, and held it in his hand. With the name, the light on the surface of the sword seemed even more dazzling.