"Yes, then it depends on whether you have this kind of ability!" Xia Luo, the man in gray, said coldly, he felt that Lin Que was very arrogant, he had been a second-grade inscription master for more than ten years, how could he be defeated by a fledgling kid like Lin Que, it was really a joke.

Just as Xia Luo was ready to teach Lin Que a lesson, Wang Pengcheng suddenly ran over, leaned into Xia Luo's ear, and said, "Lord Xia, Young Master Tong Gui is waiting for you in Wang's Mansion, he hopes you can go over as soon as possible." ”

Xia Luo flicked the dust on his body and said, "I know, the matter of the young master of Tong Gui is a big matter, and it can't be delayed." After speaking, he faced Lin Que, pointed at him, and said coldly: "Boy, you are lucky this time, next time you meet me, you won't have such good luck, let's go." ”

Charlotte and a group of people from the Wang family left.

The people watching around were a little disappointed, they wanted to see the battle between Lin Que and Xia Luo, but they didn't expect that Xia Luo left before it started.

"Excuse me, is this a weapon seller?"

Ah Lai woke up from his dream and immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes, this guest officer, what kind of weapons do you want, knives, swords, and spears." ”

As he spoke, he poured tea for the guests and looked very enthusiastic. Because it's been half a month, no guest has come, and now it's hard to have a guest, so Ah Lai attaches great importance to it.

This guest was Lin Que, he was wearing a black robe, and the black robe had completely covered his upper body, and he couldn't even see his face clearly. Lin Que lowered his voice and said, "Pick three hundred weapons for me, swords and spears." ”

"Three hundred!" Ah Lai's eyes widened, when the market was good in the past, the store could sell more than 200 pieces a month at most, and he didn't expect that this black-robed man would need more than a month as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Yes, or no?" Lin Que reminded the stunned Ah Lai.

"Yes, yes, of course," Ah Lai was still a little unconvinced, and asked tentatively, "Guest officer, do you really need so many weapons?" He looked at the black-robed man slightly, and he couldn't see the black-robed man's face clearly, and he couldn't judge the age of the black-robed man.

"Why are there so many words, hurry up and bring them, otherwise I'll go to other stores!" Lin Que threw out.

"Okay, guest officer, I'll pick three hundred pieces for you right away, wait a minute!" Ah Lai quickly ran over the warehouse, trotting all the way, as if someone was chasing him behind.

Ah Lai found a few guys, carried out a dozen large iron boxes, opened the iron boxes, and revealed bright sword blades, blades, etc.

"Guest officer, please check it out!" Ah Lai was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he could wring out a large piece of water if he twisted it casually.

"No need!" Lin Que said.

"Look, then, do you want me to find a carriage to bring these weapons to your house?" asked Ah Lai again.

"No need!" Lin Que stretched out his right hand, the ring on his hand glowed yellow, and those weapons suddenly flew up, burrowed into the ring, and disappeared.

Ah Lai and the guys froze in place, they had never seen such a treasure.

"How much!" Lin Que asked again.

"Two, twenty thousand copper coins!" said Alai tremblingly.

After Lin Que paid the money, he put on a new set of clothes and walked towards the Lin Mansion. Back in his room, he locked the door and pulled out a blade. He tried the feel, and the blade of the Lin family was indeed much thicker and heavier than the blade of the Wang family.

"It looks like I'm busy again!" Lin Que smiled bitterly.

Lin Que took out a red pen and carved the inscription on the blade one by one. The Sun True Qi in his body poured into his right arm from the dantian and extended to the red pen.

Failed fifteen times in a row, the ground was littered with shattered blades, the fragments glowing like sparkling waves. Lin Que took a deep breath, and the appearance of the inscription kept coming to his mind.

The inscription that Lin Que is now carving is called Ascension, as the name suggests, it is to improve the spirituality of the weapon, making the weapon sharper and stronger.

Dao Yan's voice came: "Que'er, you have to remember that the inscription technique is not only to carve an inscription on the artifact, but also to arouse the spirituality of the artifact, so as to elevate and strengthen it. When you inscribe on the blade, you control a degree, how much mental power you use, and how much spiritual fluid you use to make the ascension technique perfect. So, you need to feel the blade in your hand carefully. ”

Listening to Dao Yan's words, Lin Que thought thoughtfully, held a knife, and meditated carefully.

About a cup of tea, Lin Que began to depict again, one horizontal, one vertical, one mention, hooks, circles, and the red pen kept turning on the blade. When Lin Que carved the last stroke, the inscription on the blade suddenly lit up, and there was a loud knife sound.

Lin Que said: "I failed one hundred and eight times last time, and I succeeded in carving an inscription, and now I have only failed fifteen times, and I have succeeded, and it seems that I have made rapid progress." Again. ”

Lin Que tirelessly portrayed it. This time, Lin Que took longer than before, but the number of failures was slowly decreasing, and the speed was slowly increasing.

On the first day, Lin Que had completed ten spiritual ascension techniques, but he had scrapped ninety weapons. By the next morning, he had completed ten ascension techniques, but only thirty weapons had been scrapped.

Lin Que was very satisfied, and after fighting for three days and three nights, he finally completed thirty-five spiritual ascension techniques. By the time he was done, the room was filled with the sound of knives, swords, and gunfire, like a flood of waters.

In the study, the old housekeeper chattered to Lin Feng.

In the past, the Lin family's store was always crowded, rubbing shoulders with each other, and business was booming, which also threw the Wang family out of the way. Now the Lin family's store has no business at all, but the Wang family's business is booming. In the final analysis, it is because of the existence of the second-grade inscription master Charlotte.

The weapons created by Xia Luo have now become hot sellers, attracting the crowd of the entire Qingyang Town, and naturally, other industries of the Wang family are also popular.

"Patriarch, if this continues, I'm afraid that the Lin family will be destroyed by the Wang family!" the old housekeeper said again, "And the Wang family is now spending a lot of money to rob the Lin family's business experts! Therefore, many clansmen have begun to think about changes and want to break away from the Lin family! So, things are very dangerous now!"

"I know, you go down first, I'll solve this matter!" Lin Feng said lightly, he was very worried, but he couldn't show it in front of the old butler......

The old housekeeper originally wanted to continue, but when he saw that Lin Sen was about to send off the guests, he didn't continue.

After the old housekeeper left, Lin Feng walked to the window, saw a withered old locust tree, sighed, and said, "Hey, it would be nice if the Lin family also had a second-grade inscription master, maybe they could turn the tide!"

Lin Feng suddenly thought of Lin Que, he shook his head with a smile, and said, "How did I think of Que'er? It's really strange, Que'er is not an inscription master. ”