(3) (5) (2) Who's arguing

"Check it out!" Qiu Yue'er thought about it in her heart and decided to take a look, although she was not interested in the lower grade spirit weapons, she was very interested in iron forging.

After all, she is also a junior forger, and she once created a fire-attribute dagger with a high-grade treasure.

Zhuo Zhuoyi led everyone to the weapons and armor area, turned left and right, and walked to the end of the alley, there was a small house, only a few meters wide.

A dilapidated black door seemed to have been smashed out of a big hole, and looking into the house through the hole, the black rumbling couldn't see anything clearly.

This alley is deserted left and right, and it is estimated to be the quietest place in the entire black market.

"Anyone?"

Tang Ying stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no response in the room.

"Don't knock! If you break down the door, no one will answer you!" ”

A lazy voice came from behind him, it was the two of them who had been following them.

Both of them were dressed in black, but one was wearing a wolf head mask and the other was wearing a tiger head mask, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.

"There's no one in this room?" Qiu Yue'er asked.

It's rare for someone to understand the situation, although I don't know the intentions of these two people, but what can be used has to be used well.

"People must be inside, but the old man will rest for a year and a half after every refining, unless he opens the door himself, otherwise you will shout and cut your throat, and no one will open the door." The man in the tiger head mask lazily explained.

He was talking all the time.

"Once opened!" Zhuo Zhuoyi retorted.

"When?" Yang Fan asked.

"This door is made of special metal materials, which can be regarded as a test, and then someone really demolished this door!" Zhuo Zhuoyi explained.

Rumor has it that once a man came, and that person's strange fire was different, and he actually melted this door into a hole with fire, and the black master of the blacksmith shop finally accepted that person as an apprentice!

Out of the shop in a hundred miles, Qiu Yue'er and a few people began to wander around the black market, vaguely feeling that someone was following them behind them.

This is being targeted!

Because he leaked wealth in the shop, he was targeted by someone with a heart.

But even if someone is eyeing them, they don't care much, and there are really not many people who can take advantage of them in the Western Regions.

Even if there is such a person, he is a famous master and will not do such a thing because of some small money.

"Where are we going next?" Qiu Yue'er turned her head and asked Zhuo Zhuoyi, she was the only one who was familiar with this place.

Zhuo Zhuoyi was in a good mood at this time, because when Qiu Yue'er bought the Shenxin wooden box, she only had a change of a medium-grade spirit stone, and the rest was divided by others.

Qiu Yue'er chose a thousand boxes, Tang Ying also picked a thousand boxes, Tang Yulin and Yang Fan a thousand boxes.

In the end, all the remaining boxes were wrapped up by Jiang Lao Lai, and these boxes were put away by Zhuo Yang, saying that it was for the spiritual compensation of the Bailing clan.

Others don't know, but they know very well that these boxes are almost empty except for the last batch.

And with so much Shen Xinmu, it's good to stay and make a house.

"There is a very famous blacksmith shop in the black market, as long as there are materials, you can create a satisfactory weapon, and that blacksmith once created a low-grade spiritual weapon, which caused a sensation in the entire Western Regions." Zhuo Zhuoyi explained.

It's just that the blacksmith who strikes the iron has a strange temper and will not shoot easily, or the price is ridiculously high, even higher than the price of the weapon itself.

Either they put forward a series of strange conditions, which must be met one by one, before they are willing to make a weapon.

And every time I finished building, I had to take a long break, and the longest one took a year and a half off before reopening.