After coming to the inner room, he looked at Ye Qingli with a chattering face, and said, "Little boy, are you serious?" ”

"Boss, do you think I'm joking?" Ye Qingli answered this question with a smile.

So, the boss couldn't figure it out, this boy was too young, his appearance was ordinary and ordinary, except for his bright eyes, he really couldn't see anything surprising.

It's just that the overly beautiful eyes and the plain face really have some strange feelings.

"This ......" he only said one word, and Ye Qingli understood.

She took out a black iron coin and handed it to the boss: "How about you take a look at this?" ”

The boss took the Xuantie coin, weighed it, and his hands trembled in surprise: "...... This...... This is?! ”

"That's right, it's a pretty pure Darkiron Coin!" She spoke for her boss, who had already stammered.

"Where did you come from, we can't get so much in the store at once, you ......"

Where did you come from?

Ye Qingli raised his eyebrows: "Let's also do things for the master, you, for your own safety, it's better not to be too curious, I'm doing this for your good." ”

The boss nodded, obviously frightened by this mystery: "I know, I don't ask, little boy." What are you trying to refine? ”

"I want a sword of the purest iron!"

Ye Qingli said this with a smile.

The boss was so frightened that he took two steps back, but Ye Qingli supported the man in his forties, Ye Qingli sighed, this boss's ability to bear is also very poor, don't you just refine a sword, as for being so excited?!

However, what Ye Qingli didn't know was that no one in the Silent Water Country had ever been able to say the words of refining the purest Xuantie Sword! The price is too high, and this price can be used to refine hundreds of slightly worse swords.

If it is used as a weapon, it will not be too bad when it is used, after all, the hardness of the metal is against human bones, and if it is hard enough, there is not much difference.

The boss reminded: "Little boy, this one, if you use this Xuantie coin to refine, it will be too small." ”

"Of course not. I have hundreds of them. ”

Ye Qingli is very calm and authentic, but the boss is really not calm.

Weighing the pure Xuantie coin in his hand, when he heard this, the coin rolled to the ground, making a crisp, loud sound.

He fumbled in the corner to pick it up, but his heart was still not at peace: "Little boy, your master is really rich." ”

Ye Qingli pursed her lips: "She is indeed quite rich, if it weren't for the sword refining, I think she would be even richer." ”

Hehe, if.

Without this if, sword refining is to burn money.

She's already recognized.

"Nope." The shopkeeper said suddenly.

"Why?"

"We can't refine here." The owner was determined.

Ye Qingli was very puzzled, he didn't make money if he had money, what did it matter?

"Why can't you do it?" She is not a whim, she really needs to refine the sword, and she needs this sword very much, so she must get to the bottom of it.

"First of all, the impurities in the dark iron, which took tens of millions of years to form, must quickly merge with the original dark iron, and it is quite difficult to refine, and there is such a thing as dark iron, and the raw materials required for quenching are not only ......."

He paused, put the Xuantie coin in his hand in Ye Qingli's hand, and said, "...... Darkiron Coins. ”

Ye Qingli was puzzled: "Then what else is needed?" ”

Anyway, she had to figure it out today.

Things in the future are all variables, and only the opportunity to figure it out now is real.

So, she couldn't let go.

The boss pointed to the roof and smiled, "We also need the water of silence, which is stagnant water." ”

Ye Qingli was surprised: "...... Stagnant water? ”

It's something, I've never heard of it.

"It's not surprising that you don't know, our ancestors ran a shop, and it has a history of more than 100 years, and in our records, only the royal family from a hundred years ago refined a ninety percent pure Xuantie sword."

"So, in the past hundred years, no one has refined it anymore?" Ye Qingli said slowly.

"That's right, the cost of forging is too high, and there are so many substitutes, the most important thing in the country of weapons is metal, and there is nothing that other metals can't replace." The owner smiled.

Ye Qingli accepted the fact that he still had to find raw materials, and said, "Then, where are you going to find the stagnant water?" ”

The boss said: "You can ask your master, what do we know about one of us who sells weapons, after all, the last one in the record is still from the royal family." Naturally, it was better to ask him. ”

Ye Qingli said: "Then if I find it, can you help me refine?" ”

"Absolutely. Gu Fang is evergreen, my ancestor started by refining the Xuantie Sword, this is nothing. The method is there, and that is the matter of attitude. The boss patted his chest and said, "As long as you can bring living water, this refining will be wrapped in me!" ”

Ye Qingli smiled with satisfaction: "I just like a cheerful person like you, then we will make a decision!" ”

She stretched out her hand, and the boss's withered yellow hand reached out and struck him.

With a loud sound, he was gliding at a low altitude in the silent room.

Ye Qingli's eyes narrowed, and when he saw the three blood marks on the little finger on the boss's hand, he was very puzzled: "Boss, what's the matter with your right hand?" ”

The boss didn't seem to think that she would notice this problem, his expression was a little surprised, he withdrew his hand, held it in the other hand, and said, "Little boy, it's better not to look at it, this one was accidentally injured by me, and it looks quite terrible." ”

Ye Qingli smiled: "The boss said that he laughed, what is this, who hasn't been injured yet." As long as it can be recovered at the end. ”

The boss seemed a little flustered, and muttered a repeat: "As long as I can recover in the end." ”

Ye Qingli looked at the boss who was a little depressed, and immediately responded: "Yes, this little injury is nothing." You have to think about the future, as long as the future is still as good as it was at the beginning, there will be nothing. ”

The boss suddenly looked at her, a little excited, and there was a water light in his eyes, and he said in a trance: "As long as it's good in the future, there will be no problem?" ”

Ye Qingli felt that this boss was so strange, and he still didn't do anything about his previous mistakes when the wound healed, so he said seriously: "That's natural." This kind of injury, in my opinion, is good very quickly. ”

She stared at the middle-aged man in front of her and said, "So, boss, don't take such a trivial matter to heart, it's sad......"