The children of the Zhao family have not seen many yuan weapons, at most, they only look at the quality of the yuan weapons from their appearance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this point, I heard someone speak.

The blacksmith had a smile on his face, and sure enough, as long as he took out this artifact, there were not many young martial artists who could resist.

After all, what these boys know is just some people who have never seen the world.

Zhao Mo looked back and saw a well-dressed young man slowly walking in.

I saw that there was also a Zhao character on the chest of this young man's shirt.

Zhao Jingming!

Zhao Jingming slowly walked into it, glanced at Zhao Mo, who also had the word Zhao embroidered on his chest clothes, and nodded slightly.

"This element is good, my cousin has a good eye!"

Zhao Jingming came to the blacksmith, and then picked up the long sword in the blacksmith's hand.

The light on this long sword is shining, and it seems that there is an extremely powerful force circulating.

Zhao Jingming waved twice at will.

Woooo

I saw two sword marks on the ground.

"Yes, yes, it's powerful!"

Zhao Jingming seemed satisfied.

"The clan brother shouldn't rob me!"

Zhao Mo shook his head.

Zhao Jingming nodded with satisfaction and bought the long sword.

The blacksmith checked the yuan stone coin in his hand, quite satisfied with the harvest this time.

Seeing that Zhao Mo turned around and was about to leave, the blacksmith spoke: "Why doesn't the little brother bring such a yuan weapon?"

Zhao Mo's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't look back, and said slowly: "This sword is not good, the gold and jade are ruined on the outside, it seems to be extraordinary, but it is only hidden on the surface, if your craftsmanship is just like this, I still decided to go to the place where the Yuan weapon is sold, maybe I can find a Yuan weapon that satisfies me more!"

Zhao Mo's words came out slowly, but the blacksmith was slightly stunned.

The kid of the Zhao family just now was obviously much older than the kid in front of him, but even the kid who just came out didn't find out what was wrong with the yuan weapon just now, but this kid knew?

"Could it be that the little brother also has a study of the art of refining?"

The blacksmith unconsciously looked at Zhao Mogao a little, and said slowly at this time.

Zhao Mo shook his head and said, "I've just read some of the classics in the clan, and I can't talk about research, but I can still see whether it's good or bad!"

Zhao Mo said and walked out of the tent.

"Wait!"

The blacksmith suddenly spoke to stop him.

When Zhao Mo heard this, he withdrew his feet that were about to step out of the tent and looked back.

Seeing that the blacksmith was looking at him at this time, Zhao Mo smiled slightly and said, "What else is there to do with the uncle?"

"I've never seen such an understanding of Yuan Weapons as you are, in this case, I still have a Yuan Weapon to show you, I don't know if it can get into your eyes!"

As he spoke, the blacksmith turned to the large chest, and took out from it a sword that was the most ordinary, if not the slightest of light.

The blacksmith gently picked up the sword as if he were holding a most precious treasure.

Then he handed it to Zhao Mo and said: "This sword is the one I am most satisfied with, it is called not known, almost no one can see the extraordinary nature of this sword, so if you don't know it, you can only be dusted!"

Zhao Mo took the sword, this sword is not long, only the length of the arm, except for a groove on the sword, there is nothing else, and everything else looks extremely ordinary.

"I don't know!"

Zhao Mo looked at the short sword in his hand, his fingers tapped lightly on the sword, and he heard a crisp sword sound.

"Not bad!"

Zhao Mo nodded, and exclaimed: "The sword fusion of various materials and materials has reached an almost close level, and in addition, the essence elements possessed on these materials have been perfectly preserved, and only a little bit of stimulation is needed, this ignorance can exert a powerful power, but it's a pity that ......"

Hearing Zhao Mo's previous words, the blacksmith was very satisfied, but hearing the last pity, it made the blacksmith a little curious, and hurriedly asked, "What is the pity?"

"It's a pity that this sword lacks Yuanheshi!"

"If this sword is added with some Yuanhe stones, I'm afraid that the power and tightness of this sword will be even higher, enough to reach the peak of the pseudo-Yuan weapon!"

Zhao Mo looked at the long sword in his hand, and in his satisfaction, he showed a trace of regret.

After hearing Zhao Mo's words, the blacksmith was also moved, and said with a look of surprise: "I didn't expect that you not only know how to refine weapons, but you can also see the lack of Yuanhe Stone, and even the grade you don't know!"

You must know that those who know how to refine weapons must definitely study in it for more than ten years, but even if they have studied for more than ten years, they may not be able to see what materials are missing in it, let alone see the grade, especially the yuan tools that do not emit essence at all.

As for the pseudo-Yuan weapon, it is only mentioned by some powerful martial artists whose cultivation exceeds that of Ning Yuan, after all, for the acquired innate Yuan weapon, it can make their power exert to the limit.

And the kid in front of him looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he knew so much, he couldn't help but make the blacksmith a little stunned!

Zhao Mo took it for granted, shook his head and said, "It's just that I read more books, I'm very satisfied, I don't know if Uncle can accept Yuan Instrument Customization?"

"Meta customization?"

Originally, the blacksmith thought that after Zhao Mo saw that he didn't know, he would definitely not say anything about customization, after all, this unknown was his pinnacle.

"I want this sword, but I still need to customize something else, the price is not a problem, and the most important thing is that I hope Uncle will make everything I want to customize according to this standard!"

Zhao Mo said and raised the ignorance in his hand.

After hearing that the price was not a problem, the blacksmith knew that the young man in front of him not only knew the goods, but also was a master who was not bad for money, so he quickly nodded and said, "Okay, what do you want to customize!"

Zhao Mo handed over the paper that had been prepared a long time ago, and saw that the structure of a crossbow was drawn on this piece of paper, and there were some arrows on the side.

"You want a custom crossbow?"

"No, why is this crossbow so bizarre?"

The blacksmith looked closely, but saw that the crossbow was not an ordinary arrow, but an arrow with a hook.

"This is actually not a hand crossbow, but the uncle should be regarded as a hand crossbow, I hope the uncle will add a slender string or rope behind the arrow, if not, I will find a way myself, I don't know how long the uncle can make it?"

Zhao Mo looked at the blacksmith and said.

The blacksmith estimated a little and said, "It will take two days, and the little brother will come back in two days to get it!"

Zhao Mo took out a small bag from his arms, handed it to the blacksmith and said, "This is fifty yuan stone coin, which is my deposit, and this sword should be left here by the uncle first, and I will pick it up in two days." ”

The blacksmith opened the bag and saw that it was a small yuan stone coin, and looked at Zhao Mo with some incredulity and said, "You took out so many yuan stone coins at one time, aren't you afraid that I will swallow them privately?"

"At the age of the uncle, this kind of cultivation can have such skills, in fact, there is no need to be hired by the caravan, so the uncle is not bad for money, I naturally have nothing to worry about!"

Zhao Mo smiled dumbly and turned to leave.

"What an interesting boy!"

The blacksmith looked down at the drawing.