Stayed in Wucheng for a day.

At this time, under the urging of Zhou Tong, Liu Mang set off towards the Zhuangzi west of the north of the city.

After a day of inquiry, he became more and more curious about the Zhuangzi that Zhou Tong said.

I don't think that Zhuangzi reveals an evil spirit.

The Zhuangzi's name is Chuzhuang, and it is not far from Wucheng, but it is only 40 miles away.

The householder of the village is unknown.

Most of the people of Wucheng are secretive about this Chu Zhuang and are reluctant to talk about it in detail.

Even those who have a long tongue, and only say that the older generation is expressly forbidden to let the people of Wucheng go to that Zhuangzi.

As for the information about Na Chu Zhuang, I don't know much about it at all.

With doubts, Liu Mang soon came to the creek that Zhou Tong said.

The stream is not deep and is visible to the naked eye.

The width is only two battles, and with Liu Mang's strength, it can be crossed in one step.

Stand by the stream and look to the right.

About a mile or so, you can see the smoke curling from the cooking.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Mang's eyes condensed slightly.

It's been a long way.

There were a few wild beasts in the forest, but they weren't too threatening.

Originally, he thought that this creek was a Jedi, hindering the communication between this Wucheng and Chuzhuang.

But at this moment, this speculation has been shattered again.

He didn't understand a little, it was clear that Chuzhuang had the golden obsidian needed by Wucheng.

But they just don't want to go there in person, and they have to rely on him as an outsider?

"Forget it, go to Na Chu Zhuang and take a look, everything is understood!"

Shaking his head, Liu Mang didn't think much about it, took a step forward, and walked towards Chuzhuang.

......

The high-walled gates of different Wucheng.

The construction of Chuzhuang will be much more barren.

The walls of the fence are surrounded by wooden piles, and when the wind is a little stronger, they sway with the wind.

This made Liu Mang seriously doubt whether this kind of protection could withstand the impact of the beast.

There are not many households in the village, and at a glance, you can see about 3-40 households.

The roads in the village are also mud and dirt roads run through the entire Zhuangzi.

At the door of every house, there are elderly people squatting at the door, basking in the sun.

There are young children around him, and there is no sadness on his face, and life should be leisurely.

Liu Mang was amazed.

This kind of living state is not very common in Wucheng.

Although Wucheng is down, it is not as big as other big cities in the Daimyo's Mansion, but the facilities are much more luxurious than this Chuzhuang.

This is unusual.

Step into Zhuangzi.

Liu Mang's appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone looked at Liu Mang in surprise, surprised by such a sudden stranger.

"Housheng, you're not a local, are you?"

It's not.

Liu Mang stepped into the village, and an old man sitting on the stump of the tree at the entrance of the village asked.

He glanced at the old man.

Linen cloth shirt, sitting cross-legged, yellow cloth shoes on the feet sewn and mended, it can be seen that the days are hard.

His hair was a little messy, but he was very energetic, surrounded by two children with pigtails.

What is rare is that the simple and clean gaze attracted Liu Mang's emotion.

For no reason, Liu Mang's smile was a lot purer.

Squatting down, while amusing the immature boy next to the old man, Liu Mang responded, "Uncle, can you see that I am not a local?" ”

He knocked the dry tobacco stick in his hand at his feet, and the old man nodded happily.

"That is, the locals can't reach our Zhuangzi."

Liu Mang's eyes flashed, and he asked inexplicably, "This is strange, why can't the locals come to us?" ”

The old man shook his head with a smile, and instead of answering, he asked rhetorically, "Housheng, you are here for the golden obsidian, right?" ”

When asked about the purpose of this trip, Liu Mang also subconsciously threw away his doubts.

Nodding, yes.

The old man nodded and continued to ask, "But the people of Wucheng asked you to come?" ”

Liu Mang became even more surprised.

This old man, who doesn't seem to have any scheming, seems to be able to see himself through.

"That's right, uncle, how did you know?"

The uncle still didn't answer, but after a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "Since Wucheng asked you to come, then this obsidian will be sold to you at a discount!" ”

As he spoke, the old man asked, "How much do you need?" ”

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Liu Mang replied, "420 pounds." ”

He didn't forget to disgust Zhou Tong.

However, Liu Mang's answer made the old man a little surprised.

"So much?!"

Liu Mang didn't know why, so he nodded and asked, "How?" It's okay .."

Although he doesn't understand forging.

But I also know that there are a lot of materials needed to build a good weapon.

Even if it is a high-end material with improved quality, there is a possibility of failure in forging.

It costs a dozen pounds, and it's not something unacceptable.

So these 400 catties seem to be a lot, but in fact, you can't make a few weapons, right?

However, the old man's next sentence made Liu Mang's head full of black lines, and he secretly scolded Zhou Tong for being shameless in his heart.

"Housheng, have you been deceived? This obsidian only needs one gram to help the weapon activate the best attributes, and the success rate is 100%! That's a lot, and it costs a lot. ”

Although I know that I have been deceived.

But the contract was signed, and Liu Mang could only bite the bullet and ask the old man about the value of obsidian with anxiety.

The old man made a calculation.

Then he looked at Liu Mang and said in a deep voice, "That's it, if Wucheng sent someone here, we would normally get a 20% discount, but if you want so much this time, then it's a 7% discount." Well, then 26,200 catties of animal meat in exchange. ”

Animal meat?

Not gold?

Liu Mang was a little vigilant, and asked the old man softly, "Uncle, the beast meat you are talking about, is it the meat of the second or third turn of wild animals?" ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, scratched his head and asked honestly, "What is the second or third turn, I don't understand, what I'm talking about is edible beast meat~"

Liu Mang was taken aback and hurriedly asked for details.

When he was sure that what the other party said was the beast meat of an ordinary beast, he was completely shocked.

It's not too expensive, it's too cheap!

Activating the best attributes, and the success rate is still 100%, the value of obsidian is self-evident.

The other party offered a hundred gold pounds, and Liu Mang felt that it was a good deal.

Even if the value of the best attribute is opened, there are high and low, and the randomness is very large.

But how difficult it is to have the best attributes, just look at the average level of martial arts players, and you can get a glimpse or two.

However, the old man told himself that this kind of divine material, the conditions for exchange, were actually just a few ordinary beast meats!

Even if it is not a discount, a pound of obsidian is only worth 90 catties of animal meat in Chuzhuang.

This kind of unequal value exchange even made Liu Mang feel that the old man in front of him was deceiving himself.

"Could it be that the golden obsidian he said is not the golden obsidian in Zhou Tong's mouth?"

Liu Mang, who was terrified in his heart, euphemistically expressed his thoughts to the old man.

Until the old man frankly handed a fist-sized piece of golden obsidian to Liu Mang, Liu Mang probed.

Only then did he realize that everything the other party said was true!

Dizzily agreed to the old man's request, and agreed to trade three days later.

Liu Mang did not take advantage of the cheap and expanded his trading volume.

Instead, with apprehension, he left Chuzhuang and returned to Wucheng.