"How can there be so few people?" grabbed a guard, Ye Beizhu asked suspiciously.

When the guard saw that it was Ye Beizhu, he showed a touch of joy, and was about to say something, when the shouting of a merchant came into his ears. But he was greeting a pair of hunters who had just entered the Fang City, buying the skins of the beasts at a high price, shouting and selling the purchases very loudly, and Ye Beizhu frowned when he heard it.

However, the dozen or so members of the hunting team still didn't hear it, looking at the side of the street of the Chu tribe Fang City and hurriedly went straight away, and the people who watched it were quite annoyed.

"Has it been like this lately?" Ye Beizhu said in a deep voice.

"Yesterday was not the case, but in the Fang Market of the Chu Clan, after raising the price again today, and buying a large number of skins of fierce beasts such as the Toothed Tiger with several times more than the ordinary price, our Fang Market is much more deserted. The guard glanced at the humanity of the hunting team with a sad face.

Hearing this, Ye Beizhu's face sank, and he also followed the hunting team to join the flow of people.

The street side of Chu Tribal Fang City, due to the location of Ye Chuan and Yi Shi Fang City, is slightly remote, and there are very few people on weekdays, but at this time, when he walked into Qifang City, the street that is wider than Ye Chuan Tribal Fang City, and the slightly narrow street, there are crowded crowds surging in one direction everywhere.

There was a loud and deafening noise, and the air was all dirty, but it made Ye Beizhu stunned. But I saw that the Fang Market on the side of the Yi tribe was empty, and the streets of the entire Fang Market seemed to be as clear and clean as the stone surface had become spotless after a rainstorm.

Although it is far from being empty of thousands of people, the few people who are sparsely pulled are thrown into the huge streets of Yidianfang City, and they are dotted as if there is no one, and there is not much difference.

"Weird!"

With a strange look on his face, Ye Beizhu nodded slightly, and the appearance on his face was also puzzled.

The Fang Market of any clan, on weekdays, should have a large flow of people, and its prosperity has long been deeply rooted in the minds of every cultivator, and at this moment, how could this street be so empty, he clearly remembered that the last time he inspected the Fang Market, the bustle and sobriety here seemed to be still in front of him, and this street in the past recognized a lot.

And now, this Fang market in the Yi tribe is really a lot of people.

What makes Ye Beizhu feel strange is that the guards in the Yi tribe's way, their melodious and complacent expressions, are actually happy.

Frowning, Ye Beizhu shook his head with doubts in his eyes, and once again turned his gaze to the congested and complicated Chu tribe Fang City, in comparison, the strangeness in it made people feel as if they were experiencing a cold winter and midsummer in an instant.

Ye Beizhu walked in this crowded market, his eyes kept sweeping on the stalls around him, and the color of Linglang in his eyes was incomparable to the Fang Market of the Yechuan tribe, which had a large number of elixirs, and could even compete with Wanxing to some extent.

With a strange color on his face and a slight frown, Ye Beizhu walked slowly through a few streets with idle steps, and the situation in his eyes, as he had seen before, the situation on the streets of other Fang markets and the Fang markets of the Chu tribe seemed to be a sharp contrast between cold and bustling.

When Ye Beizhu's figure turned a street again, before he knew it, the fang market under his feet was the section that already belonged to the Gucheng tribe, and the noise around him was also quietly weakened, and the footsteps of walking suddenly stopped.

On Ye Beizhu's face, the lazy color with an idle expression also slowly dissipated, and was replaced by a dazzling eye.

He found that the fang market here was a miserable place, and the streets here were empty.

This situation is undoubtedly very abnormal, a square market, how light, on the street, hundreds of people should also have, even if it is not in the business, but it will never reach the point of extinction where the mountains and rivers are exhausted and people are inaccessible.

Following behind, Ye Beizhu stood not far away and just waited for a moment, only to see some hunters, all of whom were full of excitement carrying a short sword, squeezed out of the crowd, and then pulled the short sword out of the inconspicuous scabbard with a happy face, choked, and then sent the sword into the sheath with satisfaction, and then rushed out of the city with joy.

Subsequently, many hunters squeezed into the crowd with a large number of beast skins, and when they came out, they all held long and short swords and left with a smile.

"That short sword, presumably it should be a light spirit sword?" There was some uncertainty in his eyes, he muttered softly, and then, pulling the corners of his mouth, Ye Beizhu also ran over, dodging and squeezing into the crowd.

When I was young, I saw a warrior of the Chu tribe with a brutal attitude, the corners of his mouth were almost to the sky, and he was collecting shell coins, shadow crystals, beast skins and other things with a big impatience, and some long and short weapons changed hands frequently, and the buyers were mostly hunters.

Nodding, Ye Beizhu understood, for the hunting team that often wandered on the edge of life and death, the strengthened weapon was especially their paranoid love, after all, when they met the enemy in some dangerous places, hunting, and the attack power was a little stronger, maybe they would pick up a life because of this little combat power, and it was no wonder.

"So, that short sword is trading?" asked a young warrior with some stage fright.

"Ten low-grade stones, or 10,000 shell coins, and beast skins of the same value will do. ”

"Can it be cheaper?"

"If you don't buy it, I don't have the time to talk to you. ”

"Okay, okay. ”

......

There was not much time, Ye Beizhu was also holding a short sword, his face was full of wrinkles and dull heat, and he was also squeezing out of the crowd again, when he came to a place with a slightly smaller flow of people, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, grinded his teeth, and recalled the disdainful face of the person who sold weapons from the Chu tribe before.

"Hmph," he sneered, then casually threw the short sword into the storage bag, turned around and walked out of the market, and walked into a secluded place in the wilderness.

Pulling out the short sword and sending it to the front, Ye Beizhu observed for a moment, threw away the scabbard that could almost be regarded as garbage, and looked at the sword body with some red cold light on the short sword. Stretching out a finger again and flicking it, I have to admit that the sharpness and sharpness of this short sword are stronger than the most common weapons in most tribes.

"Stinky boy, don't you still have the stupid idea of refining the weapon? Do you want to refine a short sword? This kind of garbage is so good-looking, throw it on the street, and the old man doesn't bother to take a look. With a flicker of the phantom, Long Lao appeared, and then let out a disdainful voice.

"Teacher, are you saying that this kind of short sword, I, I can refine it?" Hearing this, Ye Beizhu raised his head, showed a flattering smile, and couldn't help asking.

"This kind of weapon, any Qi Refiner can make a handful at will, and when it comes to refining, it is an insult to the word refiner. Long Lao raised his eyelids, and then, frowned again.

"Ye Beizhu, refining weapons is not the right way, I hope you don't touch this as well, although your Xuanzhi Fu Array has some benefits for cultivating the Heavenly Shadow Decision, and can enhance the control of some divine senses, but at the very least, it is better to focus on cultivation for now. ”

"Are you saying that I can really refine this weapon?" Hearing this, Ye Beizhu licked his lips, and his eyes quietly became hot.

"Well, after you learned the Xuanqi Fu Array of the Refining Weapon, you can be regarded as a master, but this refining weapon is never the right way, the world is big, and only by becoming a Qi Refiner can you be able to gallop, this kind of learning, although it is not a side door, but it cannot be turned upside down because of this, because of small losses. The atmosphere was slightly silent for a moment, and Long Lao Fang was a faint way, but his faint tone was a little harsh.

"No, since I have decided to learn from you, I will naturally listen to your words, and since the Xuanqi Rune Array is helpful for becoming a Qi Refiner, it should be possible to use it?"

Hearing this humble and teachable words, Long Lao's face was a little heavy, and his eyes had undergone some changes in light and shade, and after a complex look of satisfaction, he nodded, and reluctantly agreed with this.

"It's okay, but I still don't approve of you doing that. ”

"Then after I successfully opened up the first layer of the Xuan Inlay Foundation, my eyes flashed eagerly, can you teach me some refining techniques?" Ye Beizhu asked inquiringly: "Teacher, is this okay?"

"Hehe, for the sake of your solemn and humble advice to me, well, you kid won. ”

Looking at Ye Beizhu's very well-behaved appearance, Long Lao breathed a sigh of relief, and after showing a bitter smile on his face, he shook his head lightly and smiled.

Then, Fang Cai opened his mouth and said: "That short sword, it's very low-level, this kind of goods, with your current ability, you can casually refine a large number of weapons that are stronger than that junk goods, you can try it, and you can immediately know where that short sword is inferior." ”

Ye Beizhu nodded instructively, reached out and picked up the short sword for the second time, and after observing for a while, the other hand mobilized a little soul power and penetrated into the sword body of the short sword.

The chill of the short sword flickered slightly, and a little bit of extremely faint Yin Hong-colored sword shadow appeared, a very light color, obviously the attack power was very average, and that extremely slight vibration was only a slight vibration under Ye Beizhu's perception, and the sound did not spread out.

With the infiltration of that soul power, together with his powerful perception, all of a sudden, the perception in his heart was as clear as what he saw.

This light sword is just a pretty good name for the surface, this sword is extremely ordinary, and it is only a little sharper and tougher than ordinary short swords, and it can only be included in the list of ordinary products.

With that soul power and perception, Ye Beizhu clearly sensed that this short sword only contained a small amount of unique energy of shadow crystals, and according to the method exploration and judgment on the secret book of the refining device, it was easy to know that this thing was only integrated with a trace amount of shadow crystals during refining, and it was only because of this that the quality of this extremely ordinary ordinary short sword had been slightly improved.

But there is nothing surprisingly peculiar.

However, although most of the materials for refining short swords are made of ordinary, worthless mortal iron, they are still somewhat unique, and they should be involved in a material called spirit copper.

Frowning slightly, Ye Beizhu seemed to remember that Lingtong, this material he had seen in the free trading area of the auction house.

"A first-grade sword refining material, spirit copper! The weight of one catty costs five hundred grade crystals. After muttering softly, Ye Beizhu confirmed that he had indeed seen it in the auction house.

"Teacher, such a short sword, if you refine it, it must be very easy to use?" After feeling that the short sword was very ordinary, he glanced at Long Lao, and Ye Beizhu said slowly.