Chapter 44: Weapons
Long Yuandong and He Dali have been seriously injured all the way since they joined the army, and this time they woke up, perhaps because Wen Yanxin used a lot of spar pills for them, and their cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and they actually broke through again and again, reaching level twenty-six together.
Long Yuandong was very satisfied with this, although he was in pain, he still did not change his true colors, and repeated the words he occasionally heard from Wen Yanxin: "There are all masters hiding in the universe, when can you control the bridle and walk alone?"
The voice, the intonation, the expression, the movement, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, are all a look of underbeating.
It's a pity that He Dali not only didn't understand the poetry at all, but also was even more beaten than him, and said proudly: "Dragon Shovel, the county lord left me so many blood crystals, what do you mean? The last time I dug the tunnel, she gave me one, and then she escaped death, she gave me five more, this time in the city to resist the enemy, I was only a little injured, she was a pile of blood crystals smashed over." Was she fascinated by me? Was she interested in me? yes, yes, I guess that's what happened. ”
"Get out!" Long Yuandong rolled his eyes: "How many times have I told you, don't be sentimental, she is Lao Tzu's person! That blood crystal is not just given to you, I also have it!"
"What about crescent white?
"Crescent white, of course...... It's mine too!"
"Everything is yours, you are too greedy! Then do this, the county lord and the crescent moon can be counted as yours, but if you meet a beautiful woman again in the future, it will be mine!"
"This can be considered for a while, it depends. ”
The two of them lay on the hard bed, boasting and self-absorbed for a long time, and finally felt bored, so they endured the pain, struggled out of the barracks, and stretched their fists and feet.
On the school ground, slogans were sounded, gunshots were heavy, and teams of sergeants were training hard.
Long Yuandong touched the scene, and said: "This time we were injured in the city, in addition to our lack of cultivation, we also suffered a lot in weapons. Why don't we use the blood crystals we earn to go to the blacksmith shop in the city and make a few handy weapons. ”
"That's right. We were in distress twice, but we were rescued by Yun Tianjia. I can see clearly that his martial soul is a turtle shell, the main defense. In my attribute skills, there is also a 'Sevenfold Earth Shield', but it consumes too much soul power to use, so I want to make a protective shield, which must be big, thick, and strong. ”
"It's not enough to just have a shield, you can't keep being beaten and not fighting back, right? ”
"Makes sense! I'll fight another single knife, the heavier the better, and the sharper it will be to cut people. He Dali said with great interest.
"My ability to penetrate the hole is good, but my move is single, and I have to change. I'm going to make an iron gun and practice my marksmanship. Buy another hard bow and learn archery from General Tang when the time comes. Your hoe can dig soil, but shoveling soil is inconvenient. I had someone make a small shovel, preferably folded, so that it didn't take up space on the shoulder. The shovel can be shoveled, chopped, cut, sawed, smashed, and hit, with flexible functions, and can also be used with one hand or with both hands, which is the best. In the future, you will lay a trap, you will dig me and shovel, fast and good!"
He Dali laughed and said: "You have a hard bow and a spear, which is responsible for the enemy who is a little farther away, and I have a heavy shield and a single sword, which is responsible for hand-to-hand combat." You have a cave shovel and a folding shovel, I have a hoe, and a small dagger to hide on my body, close combat, long-range combat, digging pits and digging soil, catching fish and hunting, the coordination is seamless. ”
Long Yuandong said: "Yun Tianjia saved our lives twice, our weapons are complete, if you have more money, we will also give him a pair." ”
The two of them had made up their minds, found a battalion and a song to take leave, got out of the barracks, and came to the bluestone street that runs through the east and west gates of the entire Eagle's Beak Town.
On the street, there is a wine shop, a tea room, a brothel in a green building, a rice store, a grain store, and a snack in the vegetable market. Clothing shops, medicinal herb shops, blacksmith shops, pawn shops, spice shops, cultural shops, and curiosity rooms are all along the road. As for the auction house, the mercenary guild, and the Colosseum, the portals are relatively deep, but they also have their own characteristics.
Although it was the beginning of the war, there was no shortage of pedestrians in the market. It's just that on both sides of the street, there are homeless beggars sitting everywhere, ragged, unkempt, and slightly ruined the scenery.
Long and He walked all the way, walked for a long time, and found an arms shop around the corner, in which there were seven or eight open hearths, bellows whirring, sparks splashing, more than a dozen masters were shirtless, clanging and forging iron.
Long and He entered the store, found the shopkeeper, and carefully explained the things to be customized.
The shopkeeper boasted: "Don't hide it from the two military masters, the weapons made by our Nanhuo blacksmith shop are meticulously crafted, meticulously crafted, and innovative, which is well-known, and can be said to be one of the best in the eagle's beak pass, and everyone praises it." The few weapons that the military master said, but nothing else, just this folding shovel, other shops can't make it! But good things, of course, are also expensive, one price, one goods. I don't know how many soul coins the military master has prepared?"
Long Yuandong took out eight high-grade blood crystals and more than a dozen silver soul coins from his arms, and said, "That's all I have, you can see if it's okay!"
A few years ago, he also went to the blacksmith shop to make simple weapons, and he had the impression that weapons were sold very expensive, and good weapons were even more expensive, but he had no idea how expensive they were.
For a soldier, a good weapon is the second life, as long as he can, of course, he hopes that the weapon can be as good as it is, so as soon as he made a move, he took out all his net worth, and he was afraid that the shopkeeper would not use good materials.
He and He Dali have been roaming in the mountains since they were children, and sometimes, they can fight with soul beasts for a full meal. At this time, when I had some money, I spent it lavishly, and I didn't remember to save a little for backup.
In the end, it's because these blood crystals come too easily.
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, took the blood crystal with both hands, and said with a smile: "Enough, enough! One high-grade blood crystal is worth ten gold soul coins, and eight high-grade blood crystals are eighty gold soul coins, no more, no less, hehe, no more, no less." Our store is based on conscience, honest trading, must use good black iron, refining refined steel, for the military master to create a magic weapon, the military master to kill the enemy and break the thief, the battlefield meritorious service, promotion and fortune, just around the corner!" He saw so many high-grade blood crystals at once, and the dozen or so silver soul coins were automatically ignored.
He Dali saw that there were all kinds of weapons hanging on the wall, but on one of the secondary walls, there was only a pair of horns, and asked, "What is the use of those horns?"
The shopkeeper said: "Don't mention this pair of horns." A guest paid a deposit and ordered us to spend half a month, day after night, to build it, who knew that after playing out, after several years, no one came to take it. In this horn, a little pure gold is added, and the cost of work is expensive, very expensive!
He said vigorously: "This horn is pitch black, what's so good?"
The shopkeeper said angrily: "You don't know the goods, it's useless for me to tell you!"
Long Yuandong said: "Tell me, what's so good!"
Seeing that the success aroused the curiosity of the two, the shopkeeper carefully took off a horn, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and suddenly whined, his voice was low, and he spread far away, and said proudly:
"There are three wonders about this horn, and the military master must know it. First, the high temperature does not melt, water and fire do not invade, and the hardness is abnormal; second, the timbre is unique, just like the low roar of a soul beast, changing the rhythm to blow, which has more miraculous effects; third, pay attention, this third point is the most important, it can compress the soul power, gather the surface at the point, and release it in a delay! The use of low-level soul masters can achieve the effect of high-level soul masters, and the use of high-level soul masters is unimaginable!"
He vigorously said: "Dragon Shovel, I think this pair of horn thorns is given to Yun Tianjia, it is no longer suitable, he has a soul skill, it is called 'Heavenly Bull Collision Horn'!" took out eight high-grade blood crystals from his arms and said, "Take them!"
The shopkeeper said with an embarrassed face: "The pure gold added to this pair of horns is more than the value of eight high-grade blood crystals. What's more, there are still 100 refining of Xuantie, not to mention that there are five people who have 20 days of labor? If it weren't for the deposit that had been received before, and a little cost had been amortized, the villain would never have told the military master about the horns!
He vigorously touched the only remaining high-grade blood crystal in his arms, and was very hesitant. It was difficult for him and Long Yuandong to go to the barracks, and they didn't eat and drink a lot, how could they be worthy of their birth and death a few days ago?
This blood crystal was rewarded after two military exploits, and others used it to cultivate soul power, and they just saved it, didn't it just so that one day they could buy wine and meat and feast on it? Seeing that the blood crystal was so valuable, it was not enough to eat alone, but after buying weapons, they had to keep a little bit to treat themselves.
Seeing He Dali's embarrassed expression, the shopkeeper had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart, and picked out a low-grade spar from his treasure chest, and said: "Don't hide it from the military master, the small shop has a small profit on the order of the military master just now, but it is indeed only a small profit, if the military master can take out another high-grade blood crystal, then this pair of horns is the military master's, the small shop not only returns a low-grade blood crystal, but also gives change to two gold soul coins, as for those silver soul coins just now, it is naturally all exempt, how about it?"
He Dali calculated, after buying the horns, there was still a low-grade blood spar, two gold soul coins, and more than ten or twenty silver soul coins, which were enough to eat many meals happily, and he was too lazy to care, touched the blood crystal, replaced the horn thorns, and suddenly heard the noise outside, it seemed that there was something lively to see, and he suddenly felt itchy and anxious, and asked anxiously: "When can I get the customized weapon?"
The shopkeeper smiled flatteringly: "Master Jun, the villain's eight stoves are specially designed for you to work day and night, and after three days, the finished product can come out!"
Long Yuandong said: "Okay, let's get weapons in three days!" At that moment, he took the seal of the blacksmith shop and strode out of the door with Hedali, only to see more than ten zhang east of the blacksmith shop, and a large group of homeless people gathered in front of Shishi Gate, not knowing what to do.
He Dali said with great interest: "Go and take a look!"
Long and He opened the gap in the crowd and got to the front, only to see a beggar skinny, with tattered clothes, his hair exploded and scattered, his face was full of dust and filth, and he fell to the ground trembling. She barely stood up, a pair of black and white eyes, and pitifully left two lines of tears.
Several strong men raised their feet and kicked at him, saying, "If you dare to come again, break your legs!"
The beggar didn't say a word, curled up, and let people kick him.
When He Dali saw it, anger rose from his heart, and he shouted: "What are you doing!
Those few people muttered: "It turns out that there are accomplices! Everyone is on the same page, and if you don't get out of this evil breath, it's not over!"