Chapter 70: Choosing a Magic Weapon

When I saw the old man asking, I politely replied:

"We came from the Phoenix Mountain Funeral Parlor, and we came to exchange for a peachwood sword."

"Yes, yes, yes, for the peachwood sword."

Huang Mao echoed beside him and touched the box.

The uncle carried an oil lamp and shone it on our faces:

"Phoenix Mountain, why haven't I seen you two before? New to the new arrival? ”

"Yes, we've just joined."

"Come in! Remember to close the door. ”

After the uncle finished speaking, he turned around slowly and led us into the house.

Huang Mao and I followed behind, and as soon as we entered the house, we felt that the room was very cold, and the house was filled with the smell of sawdust.

And in this house, there are a lot of wood carvings.

Chicks and puppies or something, there are still some unfinished humanoid wood carvings in the innermost part, only carving the body but not the head.

In addition to these, I also noticed a large bowl of boiled and peeled eggs on the table not far away, still steaming hot.

As he walked forward, the uncle said:

"Peachwood weapons, I have a lot here, ...... here"

The uncle's voice was hoarse, and he walked to a nearby room with an oil lamp, and gently pushed open a door.

Huang Mao and I slowly followed.

When he got to the house, the old man walked up to a yellow cloth and pulled it with his hand.

There was a "bang", revealing a wall of mahogany products.

There are not only mahogany swords, but also knives, axes, forks, and so on.

All hung on the wall, big and small, in different styles.

The ritual tools here are all very well made and very fine.

"Wow! These weapons are really well done. Brother Xu, look at this carving, it's amazing. ”

Huang Mao's eyes were straight when he saw it.

When the uncle heard the praise, he laughed unconsciously:

"Hahaha! That's what the old man did, how could he do it without some craftsmanship.

Look at this Qinglong Glaive Knife, which has been used for eight years in peachwood.

The dragon patterns were carved by the old man little by little, without any flaws.

This phoenix double hook is also the best in my museum, and it is also a good ...... to drive away evil spirits in the town."

The uncle was proud and picked out several things to introduce to the two of us.

Huang Mao and I were dazzled.

"You two see, if there is anything you like. If there is, take it down, and we'll talk about the price. ”

After the uncle finished speaking, he was already sitting at the small table next to him.

He took out the cigarette gun he pinned to his waist and smoked a dry cigarette to himself.

"Brother Xu, there are so many good things, pick that one?"

"I'll take another look!"

Since you are here to choose a magic weapon, you naturally have to choose the right one.

What kind of Qinglong Yanyue knife introduced by the uncle before, Phoenix Double Hook, it looks very good, but I won't use it if I give it to me.

Picking and choosing, I landed my gaze on a blackened broadsword in the corner.

The broadsword could be as wide as a palm, more than a meter long, and the body was engraved with star patterns.

I took it off, held it in my hand, and it felt like it fit.

Compared with the conventional peachwood sword, this kind of peachwood sword with a wider weight is more appropriate, and it feels more handy.

As for why this wood is black, I guess this wood may be lightning strike wood or ebony, but I feel that lightning strikes wood more probablely.

After all, I haven't heard of it, who has black rosewood to make wooden swords, bracelets are very common.

The yellow hair on the other side has also been picked at this time.

It was a spear, and he took it in his hand and gestured it twice, and then asked me:

"Brother Xu, how do you see me using this spear, it doesn't look like Nezha, picking dragon tendons."

I looked at Huang Mao's two strokes, and I didn't see where he looked like Nezha, but he looked like a stupid fork.

But it didn't hit him well:

"Very good."

"Hey, hey, I also think it's good to pick shrimp lines."

This depends on your own feel, Huang Mao likes it very much, then it's no problem.

As long as you can suppress evil and overcome evil, there is not much conflict with what kind of magic weapon to use.

The two of us chose and went straight to the table:

"Uncle, we've made a choice. It's something we use in exchange. ”

As I spoke, I gave Huang Mao a look.

Huang Mao quickly placed the box on the table.

The uncle took two puffs of cigarette and ripped open the charm on the box with one hand.

At this time, Huang Mao and I also widened our eyes.

I also want to see what "tobacco" needs to be pressed with yellow charms.

"Click", the box opens.

Looking inside, Huang Mao and I were instantly stunned, and even more surprised.

I saw what kind of tobacco was in the wooden box.

It's clearly a box of human hair.

And the color and length of the hair are different, long and short, red, yellow, white, and even curly......

In this box, I looked at the hair of a lot of people.

Even at the bottom, there is a bunch of human nails.

There was also a strange smell emanating from it, and Huang Mao and I were shocked.

Unexpectedly, the so-called "tobacco" that Uncle Liu gave us turned out to be human hair and human nails.

The old man grabbed a handful with his hand and pinched it in his hand.

He picked out a strand of black curly hair, shook his head slightly, and said:

"This tobacco from Africa, the old man is not used to smoking. The quality of these nails is also average. ”

After saying that, he picked out a ball of curly hair from the box and put it on the table.

Huang Mao and I are already confused, we have seen smokers and paper, but we have never seen anyone smoking hair.

This old man has this quirk.

Before we could react, the old man raised his head and looked at us with a strange smile:

"The two of you picked are all good goods in my museum.

Now there is less tobacco and the quality of the nails is poor.

For the sake of long-term cooperation with your museum.

In this way, use what you have on both of you! ”