Chapter 155: Hard Iron Short Spear

"Master, why do I feel weird to wear!"

As soon as he left the "Tiansha" tailor shop, Ace felt a little embarrassed and pulled the corners of his clothes and tight pants. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't worry! You're standing at the top of the trend, pushing the trend! If I hadn't kicked their boss off the 140 km/h motorcycle, maybe they wouldn't have been reduced to moving bricks on the construction site. Fang Zhen picked up the card in his hand and recalled with a face.

"But...... Master, will it affect the development here?" said Ace, pointing between his legs with an embarrassed expression.

"Uh...... It's okay, although these pants are stretchy and tight, as long as you don't wear such a high waist, and don't tie the waist rope so tightly. Fang Zhen said with a smile.

"Oh! I see. By the way, Master, we only bought three sets of these suits, as well as three pairs of boots, and it cost five hundred gold coins, could it be that these clothes are made of high-grade demonic beast skins and cotton silk?"

"There's no way, who doesn't sell clothes, obviously the cost is 1 gold coin, but I was stunned to mention the sales price to 100 gold coins, and no one bought it to mention 200 gold coins, and it was called a 50% discount! If I knew how to mass produce it, I would have become a clothing store owner a long time ago!" Fang Zhen said a little excitedly, as if some past events sounded. Suddenly, he changed his tone: "Forget it, no matter how you say it, it's the original price of 1,500 gold coins, and with my card, I actually discounted it by 1,000, and the old tailor really didn't lie to me! ”

After speaking, Fang Zhen blew his whistle leisurely and left. Ace hurriedly picked up the backpack with the luggage and clothes and followed.

Ace did receive a high return rate along the way. Maybe it's because Ace is still a teenager about ten years old, so after some pedestrians see Ace, some cover their mouths and smile, some laugh, some admire, and some slightly disdain, in short, Ace has become a short-term entertainment when pedestrians walk.

"Don't worry, they'll get used to it, and they'll go crazy to buy clothes like you. Okay, here we are. ”

After walking for half an hour, Fang Zhen took Ace to the "Taowu District" of Thundering Grass City.

The Taowu District is a small urban area that most cities have. It's much more idle than an item trading station, but it's a trading station. The two-meter-long white-gray cane that Fang Zhen bought at the beginning was bought from the Taobao area of Sayle City.

As long as you pay a sum of money locally, you can choose a place to set up a stall. If the stall owner chooses the location of the stall, he can place any item without affecting other stall owners, except for the forbidden Terran corpses. Although it is more idle, it also has basic regulations. If it is violated, the guards of the Taowu District will come forward to solve it.

"Ace, do our thieves...... No, it's an explorer, and you always have to rely on luck to do it. As for you, you can walk around here, just look at it and don't buy it, but you have to train your intuition. Know that intuition can be innate, or it can be acquired. You have to rely on your instincts to find out what is worth your money. That's what you're here for. Fang Zhen explained slowly.

Then he took Ace with a curious look and walked around.

The Taobao area of Thundering Grass City is relatively vast, at least larger than the supermarket that Fang Zhen once visited. After all, as a marginal city, Thundergrass City has a lot of people who go in and out of adventure hunting, and accumulate a lot of valuable and worthless items. So many people set up stalls here, and they don't even have to sleep for a day, because it's open all day, day and night.

"Ace, look at that short spear. Suddenly, Fang Zhen stopped and pointed to an item on the stall not far from his right-hand side.

In that stall, there were many different kinds of items, and the old short spear was impressively placed aside. The stall owner appears to be a teenager, wrapped in a turban, covering half of his face, revealing only his eyes.

Fang Zhen walked over, squatted down, picked up the short spear, and looked at it carefully.

"Your Excellency, this is an ancient weapon inherited from my family, you can take a look first. The young man's voice was crisp, and when he heard the voice, Fang Zhen knew that the stall owner was a teenager.

Fang Zhen didn't answer, just looked at it quietly for a while, and then said to Ace, who was squatting beside him: "You see, the surface of this short spear is made of ordinary hard iron metal, so the surface has been weathered, but because hard iron is an alloy of rock and iron, the short spear has not been completely dispersed by the deposition of time. But you see, although there are many cracks on the body of the spear, the tip of the spear is still sharp. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zhen touched the blade and tip of the spear that was bubbling with cold light, and he could clearly feel the biting breeze on it because of its sharpness.

"It's really a good weapon, but it's a pity that it's a long time. The chronicle records that hard iron metal appeared nine thousand years ago, and the human race is still developing, and the forging technology inherits the inheritance of the pre-epoch race, and only later did the forging method of hard iron metal be invented and continuously improved. After the establishment of the empire by the Montage Emperor, the forging method of hard iron metal was truly perfected. And this short spear clearly has the characteristics of hard iron metal after perfection. For more than 9,000 years, it is only weathered on the surface, with a few cracks, and it is well preserved. If I hadn't read the Forge Chronicle, I wouldn't have known. ”

Fang Zhen sighed a little and played with this hard iron short spear. And Ace on the side seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and was trying to look at the short spear and think.

"Hey, I said you can't buy it! Don't pretend to be an appraiser, just put it down if you don't buy it. The stall owner suddenly changed his previous enthusiastic tone and said unceremoniously.

Fang Zhen was stunned, he didn't expect that the stall owner, who originally looked quite polite, suddenly changed into a person.

"Why are you like this, my teacher...... The mentor is just admiring your treasures, and you don't have to drive people away. Ace didn't wait for Fang to make a sound, and he had already expressed his strong dissatisfaction.

"You...... Hmph! Who knows if your mentor will break it! This short spear is 10,000 gold coins, and if you don't buy it, you can put it down. The young man's crisp voice was faintly angry.

Ace was a little angry, the people he respected most in his life were Uncle Barton and Fang Zhen. Now that he only has a mentor with him, how can he bear someone treating his mentor with such an attitude?

"What kind of stall are you, don't you have any respect for the guests? Also, this short spear is so old, there are so many cracks, and you still sell it for 10,000 gold coins? Why don't you go and grab it!" said Ace a little angrily.

Fang Zhen didn't speak, he suddenly felt very interesting, because this was the first time he had seen Ace angry, albeit only a small anger. He just squatted to the side, watching the two of them fight with great interest.

"What are you talking about! Where did I rob it, what does it matter to me if you like to buy it or not! You haven't bought it for so long, what if you break it! Can you afford to pay it? This is a hard iron short spear from 9,000 years ago!" The young stall owner seemed to be scolding, rolled up his sleeves, revealed his white arms, and stared at Ace with round eyes.

Seeing the young stall owner's arm, Fang Zhen was puzzled for a moment, thought a little, and showed a meaningful smile.

"You uneducated guy! Don't say I don't have money, even if I have money, I look down on your broken spear that is about to rot! You ......" After that, Ace finished scolding again, but the vocabulary was a little urgent, if he hadn't learned so Huaxia with Fang Zhen, translated into Baimeng, and a few more drops of ink in his belly, he really couldn't scold this young man.

The surrounding stall owners couldn't help but look at this side and turned on the onlooker mode, and even passers-by stopped and giggled to watch the battle.

Finally, this scolding battle was brought to an end because the guards from the Taowu District came to coordinate.

"Okay, I want your short spear, make a real price, don't think you can fool me. Seeing that the two of them glared at each other after mediation, Fang Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The young stall owner only had eyes that others could see, but at this time, he kept staring at Ace, who was also glaring at him angrily, without turning his eyes, and said, "Ten thousand gold coins!"

"This ...... I said, is your hard iron spear that valuable? Forget it, don't buy it. Fang Zhen shook his head, got up and sighed.

In fact, Fang Zhen's astonishing intuition flared up again, and he felt an indescribable aura from the blade of this short spear. That's why I was interested in buying it, but this young stall owner actually didn't give face.

Ace snorted, then stood up.

"If you really want to sell, go to the Central Third Hotel in the central square and find me, my name is Solomon. Then Fang Zhen left.

Ace glared at the young stall owner, and also turned around and followed Fang Zhen's footsteps and left.

When the figures of the two were far away, the young stall owner lowered his head in disappointment, looked at the hard iron short spear in his hand, and didn't know what he was thinking.

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Fang Zhen took Ace and walked around the Taowu area, although he saw a few treasures of interest, his intuition was not as strong as the previous short spear, so he still walked out of the Taowu area empty-handed.

"Ace, it's the first time I've seen you angry, tell me, why are you angry?" After walking out of the Taowu area, Fang Zhen stretched his waist and asked with a little interest.

"Yes, it's because that person looks down on the master, I, I'm angry. Ace said hesitantly.

"Well, I thought you would be a stuffy gourd, but I didn't expect you to have such a human side. Feel the enlightenment that each emotion brings you! It's also a kind of growth. Your master, that is, my master, once taught me this. Fang Zhen patted Ace's shoulder and said slowly.

"Yes, Master, I'll have a good epiphany!" Ace nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's go back, I'm tired of shopping, although Thundering Grass City is not as big as Saiyaru, but we can't underestimate its area! Let's go, go back and drink the green rain and dew, and buy dozens of catties of barbecue by the way, you want to eat more meat from fire-type demonic beasts and water-type demonic beasts, you know?" Fang Zhen instructed, looking like he was in a good mood, as if he was moved by Esken's behavior of being angry for him.

"Yes, Master, but I like to eat that black water fish, it's delicious without bones!" Ace chuckled softly.

"You stupid, a fish without bones has no backbone at all, and the black water fish is only a first-order demonic beast, so if you want to eat it, you can eat a second-order one. Let's go, let's go to the Thundering Hotel. ”