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He returned a few harpoons to Yu Tissot, and only said one sentence to Tissot: "You have entrusted the blessing of Cheng Gongzi." ”

After Bian Rongzhang left, Yu Tiansuo subconsciously looked at the harpoons, and suddenly his eyes widened and he looked back and forth, over and over again, and said in a trembling voice: "Teng Hai Fork! The handwriting on my Teng Hai Fork is the same! All of them have become intermediate-level mysterious weapons!"

Cheng Fei hurriedly grabbed a harpoon, and found that the words engraved on it had been smoothed out, replaced by four small poems that were exactly the same as those on Yu Tissot's Tenghai fork: The river is deep and the river is dangerous, the Xuancha is flat under the hands and feet, the waves cross the sea and the sky, and the dragon points to the water and leads the waves.

Of course, "Ren'er", "Foot", and "Lead" are all vague and unclear.

Cheng Fei looked at the other harpoons again, all of them were in the same condition.

There is no doubt that these harpoons have all been transformed, and they should all become intermediate Xuanqi Tenghai forks.

Yu Tissot immediately asked the owners of these harpoons to try it, and the gang couldn't wait, stepped forward to claim their harpoons, and scrambled into the river one by one.

Sure enough, this time there was no sound of "poof" and "poof" falling into the water, and they all seemed to have jumped on the flat ground, standing on the water as steady as a rock.

When they were sure that they would not fall into the water, they immediately began to run and jump on the water, practice martial arts, attract anacondas, and have a lot of fun.

It wasn't until Yu Tissot felt that it was a little late that he had to interrupt their excitement and let them go ashore.

They looked at each other a few times when they came ashore, and at the same time approached Tissot and offered their harpoons.

The Ironfish Gang is not a rich gang, but the increasingly fierce competition has forced them to grit their teeth and stomp their feet to buy new equipment.

A few days ago, Yu Tissot and a group of 50 people brought more than 30,000 taels of silver to Qihuazong to build a mysterious weapon.

Because an intermediate mystic weapon requires nearly two thousand taels of silver, only Yu Tiansuo and a few hall masters and cronies have customized intermediate mystical weapons such as Tenghai fork, and more than 20 other people have customized primary mystical weapons worth five hundred taels of silver, and more than 20 people can only wait for the next opportunity.

In the first battle of Xingzhu Village, the Iron Fish Gang lost half of its people, and most of the mysterious weapons in their hands were damaged, and the surviving gangs without mysterious weapons did not get a chance to continue to use them.

But tonight all this changed, the ordinary harpoons brought from their hometown were all transformed into intermediate Xuanqi Tenghai forks, how could they not be excited.

But they all know their status, these middle-level mystical weapons must not be held in their hands like this and not let go, they must have the nod of the helper.

Although they are a hundred reluctant in their hearts, this transition must be taken.

Yu Tissot naturally saw their facial expressions and guessed the entanglement in their hearts. Before, because of the lack of silver, only some people could have mysterious weapons first. Of course, the one who owns the mysterious weapon first must be powerful, qualified, and potential, and this kind of thing is understandable.

Later, when they participated in the war, the danger factor of these gangsters without mystical weapons was much greater, and now they have intermediate-level mystical weapons, on the one hand, they want to have them permanently, and on the other hand, they also want those who have strength, qualifications, and potential.

In all fairness, the higher-grade mystical weapons are certainly not as powerful in their hands as those who have the strength, qualifications, and potential, but who doesn't want to have an extra insurance for themselves? After all, there is only one life, and no matter how high the overall strength is, the strength of the individual is too weak and there is still a danger to life.

Yu Tiansuo is very entangled, he, as a helper, can't be too favoritism, it's really difficult to decide.

Yu Tissot inadvertently caught a glimpse of Cheng Fei, and immediately had a new idea, "Cheng Gongzi, these Tenghai forks are all thanks to you, can you determine how to distribute them?"

Cheng Fei saw Yu Tiansuo's Xiao Jiujiu at a glance, and laughed softly: "Are you throwing the hot potato into my arms? ”

Yu Tiansuo smiled embarrassedly: "Cheng Gongzi can rest assured, it's too late for them to respect you, how can they complain about you?" It's just that I have been with them for a long time, and most of them grew up together, and every time I encounter this kind of thing, I feel embarrassed. Cheng Gongzi is not very familiar with them, so he will naturally look at all this fairly from an outsider's perspective. ”

Cui Lang, the master of the front hall, also echoed and said: "Cheng Gongzi, what the helper said is true, but it is not all right, Cheng Gongzi is not an outsider, these Tenghai forks should have let you become a prince to determine the ownership." ”

Cheng Fei glanced at Yu Tiansuo carefully, and felt that he was indeed a little embarrassed, thinking about it, they all grew up together with the villagers, and sometimes they had to make difficulties.

Cheng Fei has no experience in this kind of distribution, and it seems that the most reasonable way is for those who have strength, qualifications, and potential, to exchange these Tenghai forks with the primary mystic weapons in their hands, which can not only improve the overall strength, but also have the ability to protect the weak fighters when necessary.

But no one can say whether the next battle will be fierce and cruel, these few people holding Teng Hai forks are already low in strength, if the weapon level in their hands is also low, God knows when their lives will end.

Cheng Fei's mind quickly flashed similar distribution plans in film and television novels, and in the end it was still difficult to determine, it seemed that no matter how it was divided, some people would be dissatisfied, so he simply pretended to look up at the starry sky and said a few words that pretended to be full of force, "The opportunity is determined by heaven, the fate is in the hand, everything is fate." ”

Cheng Fei turned around and left, waved his sleeves, didn't give them a little time to ask, and went directly into the tent.

Yu Tissot and they tasted Cheng Fei's unfathomable and profound words, and they actually realized something.

In the end, only one person gave Teng Haicha to his best friend who had always taken care of him, and exchanged a primary mystical weapon, and the relationship between the two became deeper.

There is also a team with a slightly higher strength holding a fishing net, and the two can cooperate with each other to complement each other's strengths.

The others cherished this opportunity, discussed it a little, and went into the glade to practice. They have only one thought, since they have left Teng Haicha, they must not lose face, they have to let Cheng Gongzi, Yu Gang Master and others see that they have the qualifications to have intermediate mysteries.

Yu Tiansuo looked at Cheng Fei's tent with admiration, and said in a low voice to Cui Lang: "Cheng Gongzi is really powerful, in just fifteen words, this matter has been solved perfectly." ”

Cui Lang nodded again and again.

The night passed quickly.

The sun is rising, and the teams that have eaten their stomachs have packed up their bags and started a new journey. (To be continued.) )