This is the largest iron shop in Zhongyang Town, both out of agricultural tools, but also the production of weapons, in troubled times, the ground is uneven, there are often tigers and leopards to hurt people, demons are haunted, every household dances knives and guns, the government does not stop, but encourages.

Everyone in the iron shop knew Nan Batian, and when they saw him crashing straight in, their faces were a little ugly, but they didn't dare to look directly at him, the guys looked at each other, bowed their heads and were speechless, and those who pulled bellows and struck iron all worked hard;

"Phew!"

Wu Ye knew that he was a piece of stinky tofu that could walk, and wherever he went, he didn't need to say anything, so he threw over a bag of knife money first: "Mo Kui, count the knife money here, is it enough to hit twelve forks?"

Mo Kui, the owner of the iron shop, thought that Nan Batian was joking-this bastard bought things, when did he give money? Trembling untied the rope, touched it with his hand, trembled even more, and said with a wry smile: "Da Shao, what do you want, tell the little one, the little one has called you, so he should honor your old man, how can you collect so much money from your old man?"

"That's good!"

Wu Ye sat down in the iron shop and said with a grin, "You give me a two-thousand-pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife." ”

"Two thousand catties?" Mo Kui was about to cry.

Wu Ye glared: "Without a two-thousand-pound broadsword, who is rare for you to be filial! Take the money and hit twelve forks out!"

Forced the money into Mo Kui's arms, the iron shop owner's face was a little better-looking, and he smiled: "I don't know what iron fork you want?"

"You don't need to do anything, just like the iron fork of the farmer's fork grass, it's just a lot smaller, a little longer than the palm of your hand, and it doesn't need to be sharp, it's better to be brittle, by the way, let your mother-in-law-"

After pondering for a moment, he wrenched his fingers: "Prepare black dog blood, boy urine, cow tears, raw and cooked glutinous rice, garlic, what, I don't know what garlic is?

These things are all things that I heard from the old ghosts when I was in the underworld, the things that ghosts are most afraid of, and they can't kill an old man?

The people in the iron shop were afraid in their hearts, and they didn't dare to ask more, so they told the mother-in-law of the Hun family to go and buy sundries, get together by themselves, push other businesses, and concentrate on building steel forks.

Wu Ye had nothing to do, walking around in the iron shop, looking at the farm tools and weapons resting on the wall with relish, and suddenly saw a big knife locked with a big iron chain in the corner, the scabbard was wound with hemp rope, stained with bloodstains, the style was simple, and there was a chilling murderous aura, as if on the blade, condensed countless souls!

With a heartbeat, a wisp of memory fragments surfaced in Zhihai, and he pointed to the knife: "Untie the chain of that knife and show it to me!"

Mo Kui's whole face was distorted, and he shouted in a sharp voice: "Da Shao! This is not the knife that the small shop fights himself, this is the talisman soldier that Jun Shang consigned to the small shop!"

"I know what to say!"

Wu Ye knew from his memory that the most powerful weapons in the Pangu Continent were these talismans engraved with spirit runes, opening mountains and rocks, calling for wind and rain, seducing the sky and thunder, and being incomparably strong!

These talismans can only be refined by cultivators who are proficient in talismans, and they are naturally not small rural iron shops that can be created.

The lord of the Wuwei Dynasty is very ambitious, unwilling to be trapped in the border for a long time, and wants to build Wuwei into a first-class power in the world, so he buys a large number of runes from the famous families of the Central Plains at a high price, and distributes them to cities, counties, and towns, and sells them on consignment at low prices, hoping to use these runes to temper Wuweiguo's own masters.

Although it is a low-cost consignment, the value is 100 times more than that of ordinary weapons!

"Da Shao, our Zhongyang Town all year round, we can't get one or two runes, this is a weapon directly sent by Pingliang City, and the money from the sale must be paid to Pingliang City in full, you see...... Mo Kui was terrified.

"You untie the chains first, and then talk about it, there are really many benefits, Ming said to go to the Wang family's old mansion to ask for money, can I rely on you, can I still rely on Pingliang City?"

Mo Kui thought about it, no matter how strong Nan Batian was, he would not go to the city to play tricks, so he untied the chains at the moment, and raised the big knife with some difficulty, and the handle of the knife was aimed at Wu Ye.

"Choke!" The treasure knife is out of the sheath, and on the broad knife body, the pen walks the dragon and snake, engraved with a complex pattern and dazzling sigil, and the brushstrokes have spread to the handle of the knife, winding into a circle of grips.

Void danced twice, didn't feel any difference, glared at Mo Kui, and the boss of the iron shop hurriedly took out a light blue crystal, which seemed to contain a drop of liquid, and there was a faint "wind" symbol in the liquid.

"Above the runes, although there is a rune array, it needs to be infused with the heaven and earth primordial spirit in order to exert its power, and the cultivators who surpass the innate realm have abundant primordial spirits in their bodies, and they can use the rune soldiers; ordinary martial artists have no spiritual power in their bodies, but they need to use rune crystals in order to use runes. ”

As he spoke, he pressed the blue rune crystal into an inconspicuous groove on the blade's body.

"Huh!" The invisible cold wind passed through the hall, creating a whirlpool on the body of the knife, and the blue light in the rune array flashed, and it was fleeting, but the whole knife was smart, as if it had life!

Wu Ye held the talisman knife in his hand, half-squinted his eyes and savored it, only to feel that what he was holding in his hand was not an iron knife, but a beam of ethereal wind, and suddenly he realized something, and waved the knife out casually.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a blue light roared away, and it actually cut a thick iron felt seven or eight meters away in half, and several apprentices screamed and fell out.

"So strong!" Wu Ye's eyes widened, and his sword qi hurt people, this is the performance of the innate peak, and he can actually do it with this acquired fivefold!

"My grandfather!" Mo Kui cried bitterly, wanting to take down the rune soldiers, but he didn't dare, so he could only cry with a sad face: "This desolate-grade Xuanfeng rune crystal can only accumulate fifty crystals of rune power and send out five 'gale slashes', grandpa, you just use one, who else can you sell it to?"

Waste-level inferior grade?

Wu Ye knew that the rune crystal was a special talisman that could store the Yuan Spirit rune power condensed by the cultivation masters, and it was also the same as the exercises, divided into Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the Eighth Order of the Universe.

Fu Bing, too, is divided into eight ranks.

This rune soldier and this rune crystal are both inferior, and they are so powerful!

The heaven-level rune soldiers, known as the "heavenly soldiers", should be so powerful and what kind of realm?

Wu Ye couldn't think of it even after exhausting his brains, he only felt that the Pangea Continent was more vast and vast than he imagined, and there were endless secrets and endless pleasures waiting for him to discover.

Naturally, you can't die in such a poor rural place!

"Okay, this knife, I want it, I will go to the house tomorrow to withdraw the money!" Wu Ye smiled, hooked the tip of his tongue, and licked it lightly on the blade, allowing the cold murderous aura to be injected into his lungs from the tip of his tongue, and slowly spread to the limbs.