Chapter 20: The Coercion of the Seven Commandments

Ruo Xiaotian turned a few corners, came to the gate of the sales shop, glanced at the indifferent guard, and walked in.

The sales line is still a constant flow of people, and the sounds of buying, shouting, and bargaining come and go.

Ruo Xiaotian relied on his small body to shuttle a few times to a stall, and after a few simple glances at the stall, he shook his head.

It seems that this thousand years of thin aluminum is not something that money can buy. He sighed in his heart, and looked back and forth in the room, but after a moment, his body shrank again, and just as Ruo Xiaotian left disappointed, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Hey, Brother Xiaotian, what are you doing here?" a young man smiled and talked as he came to Ruo Xiaotian's side.

"Brother Mingyang. Ruo Xiaotian's eyes lit up and he shouted with a smile.

"Huh. Xin Mingyang smiled, pulled Ruo Xiaotian around a few times, and came to a wider place.

Ruo Xiaotian and Xin Mingyang should be regarded as old acquaintances, and for this kind big brother, Ruo Xiaotian loves it in his heart. So he told Xin Mingyang the purpose of his sale. And Xin Mingyang smiled and said that this thousand-year-old thin aluminum belongs to rare fine iron, which will not be available in this kind of place, and silver oil powder is the powder of silver oil stone, and it will not be sold here.

After listening to Xin Mingyang's words, Ruo Xiaotian asked Xin Mingyang if he had these two things. Xin Mingyang didn't speak, just nodded with a smile. So the two of them left the shop together.

In a corner of the acquisition bank, a voice like a silver bell sounded, muttering, "This dead wood, after a week, still hasn't looked for me." Look at how Miss Ben fixes you."

Out of the sales shop, Ruo Xiaotian followed Xin Mingyang to the residence.

"Brother Mingyang, let me ask you a question about the repair technique. Ruo Xiaotian looked at the craftsman's furnace in the room, was slightly stunned, and asked.

Xin Mingyang smiled, played with the jade in his hand, and nodded.

"How can we fuse raw materials with weapons?"

After a little consideration, his expression became serious, and he said lightly, "It depends on what kind of weapon it is, and the fusion method of each weapon is different, for example, if you repair a knife-type weapon, the fusion method will make the raw materials into the shape of a knife, and then temper it with the former." ”

Ruo Xiaotian nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked, "What about the piston?"

Hearing Ruo Xiaotian's words, Xin Mingyang's body suddenly shrank, smiled wryly, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

"Oh, then you can give me a thousand years of thin aluminum and silver powder. I'm going to fix someone's weapons. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said leisurely.

Xin Mingyang sighed, turned around and walked towards the house, and said something that shocked Ruo Xiaotian's body as he left.

"Little God, weapons are indispensable for a precept, but for a craftsman, it is not necessary to study a weapon to the point of mastery in his lifetime. Alas"

Listening to the words in the words, Ruo Xiaotian was slightly stunned, as if he understood something at this time, but Xin Mingyang's exclamation instantly dispersed the epiphany.

Ruo Xiaotian turned three steps into two steps and came to the house, but his body was stiff.

Xin Mingyang was lying on the ground, with a few shallow wounds on his body, muttering something in his mouth, and holding two things tightly in his hands.

"Brother Mingyang, what's wrong?" stepped forward to help Xin Mingyang, let him rest his head on his chest, and asked softly.

"Haha, it seems that my time is running out, I can't imagine that he will do this to me. Is there something wrong with the waste?" In the middle of the words, tears slid down, a few wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping down his chin to the ground, Xin Mingyang smiled bitterly a few times, and said sadly.

"Brother Mingyang, what's going on?" asked again, but didn't get an answer, Ruo Xiaotian anxiously shouted again.

"It's okay, it's just that his old man wants me to die, Brother Xiaotian, this is a thousand years of thin aluminum and silver oil powder, you put it away. Hurry up and get out. After struggling a few times, Xin Mingyang said with a wry smile.

"Yes, that's right, I just want him to die. A cold voice came from behind Ruo Xiaotian.

The body stiffened suddenly, and he froze blankly, and he clearly felt the coldness from behind. Let the former's body shiver slightly.

"Master," a hoarse voice came out of Xin Mingyang's mouth, but it was only a moment before the person who was so good became so weak and powerless.

This sound of the master made Ruo Xiaotian a little strange, and he slowly twisted his head and looked at him with his eyes.

At the door, an old man was full of energy, his eyes were shining, his gray hair was caught by a hairpin, his white clothes were about to be torn apart by his body, and there was a small blade in his vigorous hand at the cuffs.

"Little friend, you leave first, it's none of your business. The old man smiled slightly and said quite gently.

And the next sentence made the old man's face slightly blue.

"No, Brother Mingyang is my friend, I can't let others hurt him. Ruo Xiaotian pushed back the old man's words with a firm tone of three points and seven points.

When the old man heard this, his smile instantly retracted, and he said lightly, "Little baby, don't pretend to be a good person in front of me, this world is only for the strong to survive, and the weak can only survive on a humble basis." ”

The old man paused, shifted his gaze from Ruo Xiaotian to Xin Mingyang, and said coldly, "But he doesn't deserve to live." ”

"No, if I want to watch him die, I can't do it. Ruo Xiaotian puffed up his chest slightly, gritted his teeth and said.

The old man snorted softly, his body shook, and in an instant, the pressure came, and he said indifferently, "Little baby, I'm not looking for you today, I hope you don't intervene again." ”

Endless pressure fell from the air, Ruoxiaotian A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly leaned down, gritted his teeth, his body tensed, and slowly raised his head stubbornly in the pressure. The gaze slowly rose from the soles of the old man's feet, and when it reached the palm of his hand, Ruo Xiaotian spurted out another mouthful of blood, gritting his teeth and popping out a few words, "Seven Rings Emperor Shou." ”

The old man's eyes flashed with a little appreciation, nodded slightly, withdrew the coercion, and said indifferently, "Little baby, you give me a reason not to kill Xin Mingyang." If I think it's right, I'll let it go. ”

"Master, this is our own business, and it has nothing to do with Xiaotian. ”

The previous injury made Xin Mingyang's body weak and weak, and the coercion just now almost made Xin Mingyang die instantly. Fortunately, even if the old man took it back, Xin Mingyang was able to save his life. He is usually gentle, even if he chooses to die, he does not want to be involved in the sky.

"Rubbish, shut your mouth. The old man frowned and drank coldly.

"I don't know, I'm a waste or not, but I know that I'm still young and I can control my own destiny, so now is not the same as the future. That's my reason. Slowing down, Ruo Xiaotian raised his little face and said without humility or arrogance.

The old man smiled indifferently, looked at Ruo Xiaotian's body, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, little baby, you have the ability to be a ninth-level ring at a young age, I am optimistic about you." ”

With that, the old man walked up to Ruo Xiaotian, leaned down, and took out a pill from his arms. asked, "Little baby, tell grandpa, what's your name?"

Ruo Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and said respectfully, "Ruo Xiaotian." ”

"Ruo Xiaotian" The old man frowned when he heard this, and his eyes rolled a few times, as if he was thinking about something.

"Mingyang, you have to learn from Xiaotian in the future. For his sake today, I won't kill you. It's okay if you can't be a craftsman, but if you can't become a strong person in the Five Rings, don't go back to Rare Earth Ridge in this life. As if there was jealousy in his heart, the old man finished his words gently. After smiling deeply at Ruo Xiaotian, he waved his sleeves and left.

Between the words, Ruo Xiaotian vaguely saw a trace of regret in the old man's eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.

After the old man left, Xin Mingyang leaned against the wall and asked with some astonishment, "Brother Xiaotian, what is your identity? ”

Ruo Xiaotian wiped the blood stains on the edge, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, looking like he didn't know.

"Brother Xiaotian, no matter what kind of background you have behind you, I, Xin Mingyang, will identify you as a younger brother in my life. Thank you" Xin Mingyang ignored the former's mischievous answer, finished the last sentence hoarsely, and fainted.

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