"How about seven feet?"

Seven feet is two meters and one or two, and most people are not so tall, and such a knife can be called a long knife. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man didn't believe it, such a flying knife ......

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qing spoke: "Is there a longer one, this is too short!"

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched fiercely, and the people around him stopped speaking at this time.

They all looked at Ye Qing with the same eyes as Shabi.

What's more, I've lived a lifetime, and I've never seen such a lack of people.

Seven-foot throwing knives!

Is that still called a throwing knife?

Can you throw the hell out of it?

Even if you throw it out, can you stab someone?

And, you're still too short?

You're sick in the head!

The middle-aged strong man was silent for a moment and said, "How about Yizhang?"

Even if it's a long knife, it's the sky, and no matter how long the knife is, I've really never seen it, let alone a flying knife.

However, seeing that Ye Qing still shook his head.

The middle-aged man was completely speechless, this teenager didn't come to make trouble on purpose, right?

A flying knife, you're too short, so how long do you want it?

Ten zhang?

You are a fairy, even if you are a fairy, you don't need such a long flying knife!

"In that case, please tell me straight, how long does it take...... Flying knives?" the middle-aged man said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

The others were also completely speechless.

"Thirteen zhang is enough!"

Ye Qing's faint voice sounded in the blacksmith shop at this moment.

In an instant, the blacksmith shop, which was originally a hot and noisy place, could be heard falling needles.

Even some of the blacksmith apprentices who were wielding hammers to forge weapons were stunned for a moment.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched and looked at Ye Qing.

Thirteen Zhang...... That's it......

Aren't you a special Shabbi?

What is called thirteen zhang?

Is it short?

How big is this blacksmith shop?

This blacksmith shop is only three or four feet long, right?

Also, tell me, is the thirteen-zhang knife still a flying knife?

Your flying knife is thirteen feet long?

At this moment, even the warriors present were all people who had traveled from south to north and had seen the world, and they all had the same face in bewilderment.

Even if the middle-aged man is known as a weapon master, his ancestors have made a living by casting weapons for generations, and he has a great reputation in the entire Great Wilderness City, but his face is dull.

Thirteen feet of flying knives!

It's just a day.

Not to mention a middle-aged man, even if it is his father, his grandfather, plus his grandfather's father, his grandfather's grandfather, all add up, and he has never heard of a thirteen-zhang long flying knife.

"Why do you want to make fun of a rough person like me?" After the middle-aged man reacted, his tone changed.

Ye Qing said lightly: "No, no, no, I didn't joke with you, what I need is a thirteen-zhang flying knife." ”

One zhang is three meters three, and thirteen zhang is about 40 meters.

"This is a deposit, and in addition, this is 10,000 taels, which is used to buy the essence of Xuantie!"

Everyone thought that Ye Qing was joking, but they saw that Ye Qing actually paid.

Everyone watched in amazement.

Even middle-aged men are no exception.

Wo Cao, is this actually true?

This sapi...... No, it's this son, who really wants to build a thirteen-zhang flying knife?

In the end, the middle-aged man took over the business.

The profit is too high, and this single order is enough for him to earn for several months.

Ye Qing explained to him in detail his requirements for flying knives.

Ye Qing was about to leave, when something suddenly sounded, and he turned his head and said: "Except for the essence of Xuantie, I have prepared the other materials, you can come and get a few people with me! By the way, a few more people, it's a bit heavy!"

The middle-aged man thought about it, according to Ye Qing's requirements, the thirteen-zhang big knife was afraid that it would cost thousands of catties, and so many materials would indeed require many people to move.

Therefore, the middle-aged man called seven or eight apprentices and asked them to follow Ye Qing.

Not long after, one of the apprentices came running back with a bitter face.

"Master, there aren't enough people! Ye Gongzi's materials are a bit heavy!"

"It's a bit heavy, that's how heavy, three thousand catties?" asked the middle-aged man.

"More important?"

"Five thousand catties?"

"You're still saying it lightly!"

"Could it be 10,000?"

"More important points!"

With a snap, the middle-aged man slapped the apprentice's head.

What's the deal, that kid just now is this routine, and in the end it made Lao Tzu look confused, you still dare to play this set with me, I can't kill you.

After that, a strange scene appeared in the Great Wilderness City.

A long row of human dragons, all barearmed, one holding an alchemy furnace, a long long string, like ants moving, came out of the Ye family, along the long street, in the direction of the ancient street.

At the door of Ye's house, the middle-aged man was holding a Dan furnace in one hand, baring his teeth and smiling: "Ye Gongzi rest assured, within a month, I guarantee to build the flying knife you want!"

Ye Qing smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's hard! By the way, I have already said hello to the housekeeper in the house, you will come back in a while, but you can come in directly, I am really sorry, these materials are a bit heavy, and I have to trouble you to run a few more times." ”

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, what the hell, how many trips did he make?

Do you have to run a few more times?

One hundred and nine Dan furnaces!

When he saw that Ye Qing's so-called material was one hundred and nine Dan furnaces, the middle-aged man had a feeling of being a dog.

But Ye Qing asked for this, so there was no way.

However, the material of this Dan furnace is indeed very good, think about it, the Dan furnace is used to refine medicine, and it needs to withstand high temperatures, so it will naturally not be an ordinary material.

It was used to melt and forge weapons, which was extremely good.

After the middle-aged man left, Ye Qing did not immediately return to his courtyard, but chose to go in another direction in the mansion.

Su Yan'er followed him, looked in the direction, and asked, "Brother, are you going to the Martial Arts Pavilion?"

Ye Qing nodded.

His cultivation has now broken through the second level of martial arts, his true qi is extremely pure, and his physical strength is extremely strong, but he lacks a martial art for fighting.

Whether it is the furnace ding technique, or another yellow-level lower-grade exercise, if you count it seriously, it just belongs to the martial arts heart method, and it is used to cultivate true qi.

The strength of a martial artist, in addition to cultivation, also depends on the martial arts he has mastered.

If you use the words of the earth to explain, exercises such as furnace and ding techniques belong to internal strength and mental methods, and martial arts belong to martial arts moves.

Of course, there are also some exercises with powerful martial arts moves, but unfortunately, the furnace ding technique is just a pure mental method.

And the yellow-level low-grade exercises, although there are moves, Ye Qing can't look down on them.

Martial arts, like exercises, are also divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into four levels: peak, upper, middle, and lower.

He just wanted to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion now, looking for a martial art that could maximize his strength.

The original owner of this body was familiar with almost all the Ye family's martial arts, and Ye Qing originally only needed to browse his memory, but it was almost just almost, which meant that there were still some that he didn't know.

Therefore, Ye Qing planned to go there himself.

Perhaps, I encountered another broken exercise or something?

This is ...... Who's right?

Isn't it?

After all, Lao Tzu is the protagonist!