Chapter 420: Whetstone
The Natal Flying Sword is so powerful, the price of raising a Natal Flying Sword is also exaggerated and scary, if it is a medium-grade Natal Flying Sword, the cost of forging it to Wenyang can directly buy the next Chaisang City.
When the blind man said this, many onlookers sighed, no way, these people who have to live here all their lives are the scope of this life world for them, and what can buy Chaisang City?
With a natal flying sword, the road of spending money on sword cultivation can be regarded as the real beginning. In the follow-up process of fighting the enemy, the weapons collide, it is inevitable that there will be a gap in the blade or something, if you don't pay attention to the maintenance on weekdays, after a long time, this sword can be regarded as a waste, and the natal flying sword is not excluded.
Most of what the blind Taoist said was how strong the sword cultivation was, how invincible he was when he killed the enemy in battle, and the maintenance of the flying sword was only a passing touch, but Ye Liancheng, who had only listened to the second half of the battle, was deeply attracted.
The holding of the flying sword is inseparable from the whetstone, and the whetstone here is certainly not the mundane thing that sharpens the kitchen knife in the world, but a stone with a special texture. This stone is collectively known as whetstone, and its types are also divided into many types according to three, six, and nine.
The whetstone is like the best tonic in the world for the flying sword, not so much sharpening the blade as devouring the whetstone to make up for its own gaps.
The blind priest emphasized the process of swallowing, in order to point out that this process is very expensive for whetstones. And the price of the whetstone is also ridiculously expensive, and several good palm-sized whetstones can be added together to buy a flying sword in good condition.
As for the specific price, the blind man didn't elaborate, for these ordinary people, silver is the wealth of the sky, not to mention things like high-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones.
Of course, the expensive whetstone naturally has its peculiarities, in addition to being able to repair the damage of the blade gap, it can also make the blade sharper, and there is even a saying that it can break the realm for a long time.
For example, if you constantly feed a mundane blade with a whetstone, over time, you will be able to obtain a treasure-level weapon. However, this is not cost-effective, the cost alone is enough for you to buy several treasures of the same level, and this role of the whetstone can only be used as a color head for the previous role.
As for what these have to do with Ye Liancheng... That's because from the moment he got the scabbard, he could faintly hear the small sound of 'Kazkaz' in it, like some small rodent eating something.
At first, Ye Liancheng didn't care about it, but he felt that Black Knife Ye was quite satisfied with the new scabbard or felt a little uncomfortable to make such a sound, until he heard the blind Taoist say that the process of using a whetstone was more appropriate than swallowing, and Ye Liancheng realized that something was wrong.
Could it be that the scabbard that he came for nothing is a whetstone in itself?
Ye Liancheng gasped, but there was something wrong with this thought, isn't the whetstone a kind of stone? The materials of this scabbard that he saw with his own eyes were only metal and wood, so he decided to wait until the blind man finished speaking, and then go up and ask.
The blind Taoist was originally for the time that was made up for the guest who threw a tael of silver, so he didn't talk about how long the sword cultivator's sassy and heroic posture was, and it only took less than half an hour to scribble.
At this time, the people around knew that they really couldn't hear it, and they left consciously without waiting for Yuanyuan to speak.
After talking for so long, Pan Mu, who didn't listen to a word, yawned, fortunately it was time to close the stall, otherwise he would have fallen asleep deeply.
I don't know if it's too tired, the blind man sat on the small bench and fell asleep, Yuanyuan saw this and took a blanket and covered the blind man's vest, and then stretched out the little hand in the bag, and began to clean up the stall with her brother.
The stall is not big, mainly for the sake of concise construction, so that it is easy to run away when the officials come to catch people. Coupled with the two diligent hands, they were quickly cleaned up, and after a while, except for the small bench where the blind man was sleeping, everything else had been collected into the baggage.
Obviously, he is already proficient in this business, a large bag of things is just a small meaning for Pan Mu, although he is stupid, but his strength is not small, pick up the burden, shake his hands, and a large bag of things will fall firmly on his back.
Mu Ne was standing in place Pan Mu holding the Dao Flag in his hand, he was not stupid enough to wake up his master at this time.
Yuanyuan, who didn't take anything, was a little overwhelmed, and she was a little anxious looking at the sleeping blind man. It's not that I'm in a hurry to go back, but I just feel that the master shouldn't sleep on this cold and windy street.
Just as Yuanyuan was thinking about what to do, a white dress appeared in her field of vision.
Looking at the kind-looking and smiling son, Yuanyuan clearly remembered that this son-in-law had been listening carefully to his master's story, so he hurriedly winked at Pan Mu, who was vigilant, and signaled his brother not to be impulsive, this son is not a bad person.
At the same time, Yuan Yuan smiled softly, tilted her head and said to the white-clothed boy who was staring at her master: "Childe, our master is asleep, please don't disturb him." ”
Ye Liancheng nodded and whispered, "Then I'll be here with you and wait for him to wake up." ”
Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously feeling that this was inappropriate, but she couldn't think of any words of refusal, so she could only nod, not knowing what the man in white was thinking.
After a while, a cold wind blew, and the blind man in his sleep shivered, and was awakened by the cold, and he really couldn't sleep and nap in this place.
After waking up, the blind man looked at Ye Liancheng with a smile, "I don't know what this son is looking for me?"
Ye Liancheng's eyes froze, this blind Taoist knew that it was the one or two pieces of silver that he gave him? In this case, could he have deliberately fallen asleep and separated other people? These two thoughts flashed in Ye Liancheng's mind in an instant, but after thinking about it, he knew that there were so many secrets in his cultivation, and there must be something real.
Since he is here to humbly ask for advice, there is no need to be a soldier, Ye Liancheng put down the doubts in his heart, hugged his fist at this blind Taoist, and introduced himself first: "Dao Chief, in Xia Ye Liancheng, I heard what you said just now interesting, so I have some questions I want to ask you." ”
Ye Liancheng's appearance is not humble or silent, and he came with kindness at first glance.