Chapter 37 Huangmingfang

"Rumbling ......".

"Brother Li Yang, long time no see. ”

"Haha...... Brother Murong, this time you can't hide from your little brother, go, today you and I must get drunk in the Drunken Immortal Building. ”

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One of the avenues in Wolong City is noisy with cars and horses, and people come and go, which is very lively.

"This is the most prosperous and largest fang market in Wolong City - Huangming Fang"

The books in the Xiao family's scripture pavilion are all very precious ancient books, and Xuan Feng once saw a topographical map that encompassed the entire Wolong City in an ancient book.

According to the guidance in the topographic map, Xuan Feng rushed straight to the west of Wolong City as soon as he left the mansion.

Wolong City is the capital of the Shenlong Empire, spanning 900 miles from east to west and 500 miles from north to south.

The alleys in the city are as dense as spider webs, intertwined from east to west, north and south, and high-rise buildings and pavilions, huge manors, and everywhere.

The Xiao family's mansion is located in the north of the city, but Huangmingfang is located in the east of the city.

Xuan Feng turned around a few times on the spacious street, and walked for half an hour before rushing from the north of the city to the east of the city.

Huangmingfang is worthy of being the most prosperous and huge top market in Wolong City, as far as the eye can see, the popularity on the avenue is extremely grand, and in the several lanes in front, there are constantly all kinds of people coming and going.

There are countless merchants and shops on both sides of the avenue, some are tall and majestic, some are low and inconspicuous, some are bustling in front of the door, and some are scattered in front of the door......

The streets are crowded with people, and you can even occasionally see some elven people with graceful bodies and pointed ears.

Xuan Feng looked at the endless flow of people on the street, and couldn't help smacking his lips, he subconsciously glanced at his right hand.

In order to prevent others from seeing the black mole in his hand, Xiao Naihe specially ordered someone to create a black gold glove for him. This glove can not only be used as a weapon for him to attack enemies, but it can also put an end to the divine sense detection of all Innate Realm masters.

The blue-gray silk silk that was originally wrapped around his right hand was Xiao Yu'er's natal magic weapon, the Phantom Qingyun Spirit Yarn.

On the Haoyu Continent, every monk had to take the lead in preparing a handy magic weapon before stepping into the Innate Realm.

After stepping into the innate realm, they can converge this magic weapon into their bodies, and cultivate in the dantian all day long, becoming a natal magic weapon that is closely related to their own cultivation.

Eleven years ago, Xiao Yuer fell into a state of "suspended animation" because she lost the protection of her natal weapon.

The autumn breeze is crisp and the cold wind is murmuring.

The smell on the street is not good or smelly, there are too many people here, three religions and nine streams, peddlers and apprentices, and children of rich families...... The whole nine yards.

Xuan Feng frowned, didn't hide it, and walked straight to the sea of people in front of him.

"Dare to ask which son of the Xiao family you are, do you want to take a look in our smelting pavilion?"

Xuan Feng had just walked not far before he was stopped.

The voice came from the left behind him, and he turned his head, and a young man in a coarse linen garment was bowing slightly and bowing at him.

Seeing Xuan Feng turn around, the young man smiled innocently, stepped forward quickly, and said respectfully.

"This son of the Xiao family, the villain is the errand of the Smelting Pavilion, you can call me Huazi. A few months ago, we received a batch of high-grade forging materials in the smelting pavilion, and after the smelting masters worked hard day and night, we finally created a batch of high-quality weapons. I don't know if the son can appreciate his face, so he entered the store to take a look. ”

"What a weird name. ”

The corners of Xuan Feng's mouth rose slightly, and the young man's dress in front of him reminded him of some playmates in the ethereal town.

His heart warmed, and he asked quietly.

"Huazi, you and I have never met, why can you identify me as the son of the Xiao family at a glance. ”

Childe said with a smile, looking at the entire Wolong City, who doesn't know the name of the Purple Qilin King. ”

The Purple Qilin King is Xiao Naihe's title in the Divine Dragon Empire.

The young man smiled all over his face, waved his finger at the purple robe on Xuan Feng's body, and continued.

"The purple unicorn engraved on the left chest of the prince is the family emblem of the Xiao family, and only the descendants of the Xiao family are eligible to wear a robe engraved with a purple unicorn. The villain believes that in this Wolong City, no one dares to pretend to be the descendants of the Xiao family. ”

"Haha...... I didn't expect you to have such eyesight as a guy who runs errands, leading the way in front of the head, this son is in a good mood today, if you have a weapon in your hand, no matter how expensive or low, I will definitely buy it. ”

Xuan Feng was in a good mood, waved his sleeves, and walked straight ahead.

"Thank you for your face."

The young man was overjoyed when he heard this, he had been running in the Huangming Workshop for five or six years, Xuan Feng was dressed gorgeously, and he did not wear any weapons on his waist, and he looked like a stupid man with a lot of money

He bowed as he stepped forward and waved his hand to lead the way.

If Xuan Feng was able to buy a valuable weapon in the Smelting Pavilion, he would also be able to get a part of the honorarium.

The two of them didn't notice that just as they stepped into the door of the Smelting Pavilion, a "golden finger" who was walking back and forth in front of the door also turned his gaze.

"Hey...... This son of the Xiao family must be the first time to come to Huangmingfang. ”

This is a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, with a thin body like a monkey, wearing a blue-gray shirt, several cloth bags hanging from his waist, and a bulging chest at his chest.

He grinned, straightened his messy shirt, and strode into the smelting pavilion.

The smelting pavilion has two floors.

As soon as Xuan Feng entered the door, he was attracted by the weapons placed on the wooden shelves on the left and right rows.

A seven-foot-long knife with black light, a five-foot blade with a white light that bends like a silver moon, a five-foot-long halberd with a beast-shaped pattern engraved on its entire body, and a long sword with a golden light that is restrained and slender like a snake......

"Old Siemens, welcome the son of the Xiao family. Childe, please see, these weapons are a batch of high-grade weapons newly created. Childe can come up and take a look to see if he has a favorite blade. ”

Xuan Feng's eyes widened, and as he swept around, a gentle, respectful voice called his mind back.

He wiped away the surprise from his eyes, looked up and looked ahead, a bloated half-centenarian stood in front of him, bowing his hands, his expression humble and polite, and he couldn't see any slackness.

"Can I take these weapons in my hands and experience them for myself? ”

The Xiao family's scripture pavilion also has a lot of merchant classics, and Xuan Feng is also slightly involved in various routines and temptations of merchants.

Although he had never experienced practice, with the empirical conclusions recorded in the book, Xuanfeng did not talk about the price, but took the lead in proposing "inspection".

"Haha...... Xiao Gongzi said with a smile, these weapons can be played to their heart's content. ”

The shopkeeper of the Smelting Pavilion is also a well-informed person, and the Xiao family's status in the Shenlong Empire can be called like the sky, so he is naturally not afraid that Xuan Feng will not be able to afford it.

"Childe, please see, the main body of this Xianglong blade is taken from part of the bones of the Beihai Dragon Jiao. After being processed, polished, and tempered by a smelter, it can now be regarded as a high-grade magic weapon. In the future, after the son warms it in the dantian for a period of time, maybe he can also transform it into a low-grade spiritual treasure. ”

The level of magic weapons on the Haoyu Continent is divided into three layers, from low to high, they are low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade. The top grade magic weapon is the spirit treasure further up.

Because the six major Yipin sects had issued a decree hundreds of years ago: monks above the Jade Emperor Realm were not allowed to stay in the territory of the Four Kingdoms.

Lingbao-level weapons already possess some spirituality, and only masters above the Jade Emperor Realm can control weapons of this level.

Therefore, it is extremely rare to see spiritual treasure-level magic weapons in the major cities in Shikoku.

"Xiao Gongzi, this weapon is very sharp, the hair can be broken, and there is no blood ...... killing."

The head of the smelting pavilion, Siemens, took down a bright five-foot curl blade from the wooden shelf, and his mouth was like a river, and the spitting stars flew wildly.

Xuan Feng stood in place, silent.

Seeing Xuan Feng's behavior like this, Siemens also realized that he was in a hurry, he grabbed the blade of the curly blade, turned his hand and handed the handle of the curly blade to Xuan Feng.

"Childe, please see, there is a thousand-year-old piece of peach wood, which is extremely hard, and Childe can hold the curly blade in his hand and test the sharpness of the curling blade with his own hands. ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

Touching the blade of the curly blade, Xuan Feng felt a cold and thick force, which was the murderous aura left in the body of the North Sea Jiaolong.

A book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion records: The North Sea Jiaolong is brutal by nature, and has a thirst for killing, and if an adult Beihai Jiaolong is completely crazy, the power it sets off is enough to destroy a mountain with thousands of walls.

In the southeast corner of the smelting pavilion is a piece of red peach wood that is one meter long and the thickness of the bowl.

Xuan Feng quickly rushed to the side of the red peachwood, holding the curly blade in his right hand, leaned down, and slashed towards the latter with a wave of his hand.

Bang dang...... There was a crisp sound, and a piece of mahogany rolled off the wooden frame and fell to the ground.

Xuan Feng didn't expect the white curly blade to be so sharp, he only used fifty percent of his strength just now, and due to the excessive force, he stumbled under his feet and took a few steps back one after another.

"Hey...... Here's your chance!"

The middle-aged man who followed the two of them flew in and rushed behind Xuan Feng quickly, holding the latter's back with both hands, and said loudly.

"Childe be careful, don't hurt yourself. ”

Xuan Feng stabilized his figure, and just as he looked back, a middle-aged man's claw quietly stretched into his arms.

"A shameless thief, he dares to try to steal the master's things. ”

There were only four or five blood spirit stones and a diamond-shaped beast bone in Xuan Feng's arms, if the middle-aged man just stole the blood spirit stones, he might not be able to discover the latter's whereabouts.

But the latter should never have touched the diamond-shaped animal bone, which was the only memorial left to him by Mu Hu.

In order to prevent loss, Xuan Feng deliberately tied a thumb-length thin rope to a section of the diamond-shaped beast bone, and the moment the rope broke, Xuan Feng suddenly woke up.

"Split, kill!"

Xuan Feng was furious, secretly performed the "Battle Heaven Decision", his body turned, and he slashed straight towards the other party with a five-foot scroll blade in his right hand.

"Gong ...... Childe forgives sins......".

The middle-aged man didn't expect Xuan Feng to find him so soon, he trembled with fright, and subconsciously raised the diamond-shaped beast bone to block his head.

Boom......

The diamond-shaped beast bone was extremely hard, and instead of smashing it, the five-foot blade in Xuan Feng's hand was numb from its shock, and its body involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Childe spares his life! The villain will never dare to steal other people's things again!"

The middle-aged man escaped death, he dropped the diamond-shaped animal bones, knelt on his knees, and kept begging for mercy from Xuan Feng.

"What a hard piece of animal bone!"

The story of the Smelting Pavilion - Siemens supported Xuan Feng's body in the back, and then, he quickly stepped forward and leaned over to pick up the diamond-shaped beast bones on the ground.

The diamond-shaped beast bone is very light to the hand, although it is only the size of a palm, but it is not so light, and what is even more amazing is that there is not even a trace of being chopped on the upper surface of the diamond-shaped beast bone.

Siemens kept stroking the diamond-shaped beast bones, his old eyes were shining, he seemed to have found something, and asked eagerly.

"Dare to ask Childe, where did this beast bone come from?"