Ling Feng, who had never gone out before, felt embarrassed, and it was difficult to pay even a single silver coin.

Out of the gate of the inn, Ling Feng walked aimlessly on the street, since the inn can't live, then there is only another way to find another way.

It's not that Ling Feng is really poor, but Ling Feng's value is just some things, and they haven't been exchanged for huàn into circulating currency.

For example, Ling Feng's dust sealing agility technique, stepping on snow without a trace, feng shui array, storage ring, night pearl, etc., these are all valuable things on Ling Feng's body, and they can be taken out casually and will definitely cause a sensation in the city.

As he walked, Ling Feng came to a blacksmith shop, and with a roll of his eyes, Ling Feng remembered that he still didn't have a proper weapon, and immediately walked inside.

When you come to the blacksmith shop, the first thing you hear is the sound of tinkling beatings one after another, the rhythm is even and loud, and it is quite powerful.

Ling Feng first saw a handful of weapons hanging horizontally on the wall, with knives and swords, guns and axes, revealing a sharp and pressing edge, and then looking back, there were five big and three thick men who were "hey, hey, haha!" Constantly beating on pieces of reddish iron, Ling Feng stepped forward and asked an older man and said, "Uncle, do you have any other weapons besides the weapons on the wall?"

Although there were many weapons on the wall, they were all ordinary in Ling Feng's eyes, and they didn't have Ling Feng's eyes.

The uncle stopped what he was doing and said, "If the guest officer wants to build weapons, you can bring your own drawings, and we will build them for you, but the cost is higher." ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "The price is not a problem, as long as you don't cut it for me, it will be broken." ”

When the uncle heard this, he was obviously a little unhappy and said, "What is this thing that the guest officer said, who in this wheat city does not know that my blacksmith shop is the best, you inquire in this wheat city, if there is a weapon better than my craft, I will immediately close this blacksmith shop." ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately understood that this uncle had misunderstood what he meant, so he had to smile and say, "Uncle, I didn't mean that, I mean that Uncle has a better weapon, not that the weapon you built is not good." ”

When the uncle heard this, his face changed significantly, and he said to Ling Feng, "It's not that there are no good weapons, but the price is a little higher, you see if you can accept it." ”

Ling Feng smiled when he heard this, "You just bid for it." ”

It's not that Ling Feng is bragging about anything, if he really encounters a worthy weapon, it won't be difficult to buy, that's why Ling Feng said this, besides, even if you don't like it, you won't suffer!

When the uncle heard this, he smiled and said, "Guest officer, please come with me." ”

After speaking, the uncle led Ling Feng to the courtyard, spared, and came to a door, the huge iron lock hung horizontally, tightly clasping the two gates, the uncle took out the key and opened the door, and led Ling Feng in.

Entering the house, Ling Feng obviously felt a biting cold air coming, and when he was startled, his face changed slightly, and there was no other reaction, the uncle nodded slightly, as if he had acquiesced to something.

The walls of the room were not full of weapons hanging from the walls of the hall, but only a few of them hung here, a large axe, a long sword, a full moon scimitar, and a silver spear.

The uncle pointed to the weapon on the wall and said to Chen Tan, "This axe is made of one percent of the black iron, you also know the hardness and preciousness of this black iron! Although it is one percent, it is already indestructible, even the strong people of the Great Martial Master realm can use it easily, and the price is clearly marked with a hundred gold coins in my place." ”

Xuantie Lingfeng knew that if he hadn't reached the realm of the Great Zhou Tian at that time, he might have been digging Xuantie in the mine at this time!

The uncle paid attention to Ling Feng's expression, only to see that Ling Feng's eyes only showed an appreciative gaze, and he was not shocked by the price, and the uncle immediately relaxed and introduced the next weapon.

How does Uncle know that for a young person like Ling Feng who has never spent money, as long as it is not an exaggerated price, it is just a number for Ling Feng, no matter what you do, you can't afford it anyway.

"This longsword was built by my father when he was alive, and it was made of 0.7 percent dark iron, and it was extremely tough and sharpened like clay. The price is clearly marked at 80 gold coins. ”

"This full moon scimitar is also made of dark iron, and it costs seventy gold coins. I don't know which one the guest officer has taken a fancy to!" After the uncle finished speaking, he stared at Ling Feng and waited for an answer.

Ling Feng was slightly stunned, pointed to the last spear and asked with some confusion, "Why is this spear not introduced?"

The uncle smiled slightly, and said, "This silver gun is very expensive!"

Ling Feng pursed his lips and said with some dissatisfaction, "You said yes!"

When the uncle heard this, he pointed to the silver spear and continued to introduce, "This spear has a origin, his spear head is made of two percent of the dark iron, and the body of the spear is made of rosewood heart, which is extremely tough, and it is the only spiritual weapon that my father has built all his life." Sold for 1,000 gold coins. ”

When Chen Tan heard about the thousand gold coins, he was suddenly surprised and his face was full of beauty, although Ling Feng had many valuable items, but it was impossible to exaggerate this silver gun, a thousand gold coins, I am afraid that only by selling the storage ring and the night pearl can you get it together!

Ling Feng's lips were a little dry, and he licked his lips, Ling Feng opened his mouth and asked, "This spear is a spiritual weapon, is there anything special about it?"

As soon as the uncle heard this, he knew that Ling Feng didn't know the role of this spiritual weapon, and patiently explained at the moment, "The guest officer doesn't know, all divine weapons must be added to a drop of the forger's essence blood at the final forging, so that the weapon is psychic, the human weapon is one, and the power is infinite!"

"This spiritual weapon is also divided into levels, there are nine levels in total, but this silver spear is the most inferior first-grade spiritual weapon, but it can't be destroyed below the grandmaster!" the boss assured.

Ling Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect that there were so many levels of weapons, and he sighed secretly, Ling Feng looked at the silver spear with a deep affection in his eyes.

But after all, that's not a matter of one or two gold coins, you must know that in the Daewoo Empire, one gold coin can be exchanged for ten silver coins, one silver coin can be exchanged for ten copper coins, and a thousand gold coins are equivalent to 100,000 copper coins!

With a pout, Ling Feng suppressed the affection in his heart, and turned his head to look at the three weapons in front of him.

stepped forward and took off the axe and played it in his hand, which was quite powerful, but the axe was too big after all, Ling Feng's emaciated body was almost as big as his body in his hand, although it seemed that Ling Feng liked it more, but it didn't seem to be very easy, and he shook his head and put down the giant axe.

Picked up the long sword again and played it in his hand, although the sword was good, Ling Feng couldn't use it, how could he feel lame, put down the long sword at the moment, picked up the full moon scimitar, this time Ling Feng didn't even play it and put it down, it was really too heavy this full moon scimitar was completely unsuitable for Ling Feng's body to use, I'm afraid it would be about the same in another ten years, and Ling Feng looked at the silver spear again.

stepped forward and picked up the silver spear and played it in his hand, and suddenly the tiger was vigorous, and the sharp spear head pointed at everywhere there was a sonic boom, Ling Feng was overjoyed, the silver gun was grasped in his hand, and an indescribable pleasure hit his heart, as if this silver gun was born to belong to Ling Feng.

But the truth is always cruel, this silver spear does not belong to Ling Feng by nature, but to the owner of this blacksmith shop.