Ning Fengzhi has been the sect master for so many years, and he quickly reined in his emotions, and returned to his former warmth and easy-goingness, "It turns out that the secret weapon was made by you Xiaosan, and you have this achievement at a young age, and the future is promising!"

You are the classmate and partner of Wan Wan and Rong Rong, and my uncle has something to say, as we all know, the direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect have no ability to protect themselves, so these hidden weapons are very important to us, I don't know if you are willing to sell us the production method of the hidden weapon, and the price is up to you. ”

Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi with a serious face, then looked at Ning Wanyun beside him, hesitated for a while, and said, "I'm sorry Uncle Ning, I won't sell the method of making the secret weapon to anyone."

The first is that it is not easy to study the production methods of these hidden weapons, and the second is because the most important thing for me now is to improve my soul power, and I don't have so much time to make hidden weapons, but I promised to sell the hidden weapons to your sect.

So if Uncle Ning doesn't mind, I can provide detailed drawings of the parts, Uncle Ning, you find a craftsman to create the hidden weapon parts, and finally I will carry out the final assembly.

These hidden weapons displayed by Wan Yun can be made in large quantities, which hidden weapons does Uncle Ning want? As for the price, I'm sure Uncle Ning won't let me suffer. ”

Ning Fengzhi secretly scolded the little fox, but thought that with the detailed drawings, they might be able to assemble it themselves, even if they couldn't assemble it themselves, those consumable accessories such as steel needles and crossbow arrows could also be cast by themselves.

said softly: "In this case, uncle is not too difficult, just provide us with parts drawings according to what you said." As for the types of hidden weapons, according to the ones on Wan Wan's body, five hundred sets are set first, and each set is 10,000 gold soul coins. ”

Tang San nodded and said: "No problem, but there is also the Flying God Claw on Wan Wan's body, this is not included, the Flying God Claw is not a hidden weapon, and the production materials are rare, it is difficult to forge, it can be replaced with a silent sleeve arrow, Uncle Ning doesn't mind, right?" ”

Ning Fengzhi said: "Yes." As he spoke, he took out a gold card and handed it to Tang San, "This is a deposit, and the rest of the money will be given to you when the hidden weapons are assembled." ”

Tang San took the gold card and put it on his waist in the Twenty-Four Bridge Bright Moon Night, and took out a few stacks of drawings and handed them to Ning Fengzhi, "Uncle Ning, this is the part drawings of the hidden weapon, the specific dimensions and requirements have been marked on it, the silent sleeve arrow, the stomping crossbow and the flying blade between the boots need to make double parts." ”

Ning Fengzhi took the drawings and took a rough look at them, then put them away, turned his head sideways and said to Ning Rongrong: "In the past few days, everyone should be tired, Rongrong, you take everyone to rest, I still have something to say to Wan Yun." ”

Ning Rongrong also felt a little tired, and wanted to go and love his big bed, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that the two sides had negotiated, Flender and the master secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just now Tang San refused to sell the secret weapon making method to Ning Fengzhi, they were afraid that Ning Fengzhi would turn his face.

Although they knew that Ning Fengzhi was not such a person, and there was also the relationship between Ning Wanyun and Ning Rongrong, their Shrek Academy was nothing compared to the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, so how could they not worry.

After everyone left, Ning Yunyun accompanied Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo back to the main hall.

Bone Douluo said: "Fengzhi, are you too good at talking, the production method is not sold, we have to make the parts ourselves, and a set of 10,000 gold soul coins, and you don't spend it like this when you have money."

If this secret weapon really has a big effect, then wouldn't our dignified Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect be subject to a little doll? ”

Sword Douluo didn't speak, but from his slightly frowning brow, it could be seen that he didn't quite approve of this trading method either.

Ning Fengzhi took out the drawings and handed them to Bone Douluo, and said with a smile: "Uncle Bone, these drawings are marked in detail, we can try to assemble them ourselves after the parts are manufactured, there is no shortage of skilled craftsmen in the sect, what he can do as a teenager, those who have been immersed in casting for many years can't do it?" ”

Bone Douluo's expression turned from gloomy to clear, and he looked at the drawings carefully, "You're right, and these drawings are all classified according to the hidden weapon itself, the order is not disrupted, and it shouldn't be difficult to assemble." ”

Ning Wanyun didn't want to splash them with cold water, but she still had to say: "Dad, Grandpa Bone, don't be too optimistic, the third brother said that the secret weapon production method is not for sale, since he dares to give you such detailed drawings, he should be sure that even if you assemble according to the prompts on the drawings, it will not be successful."

Think about it from another perspective, if our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect researches a unique weapon, will you easily give the drawings to others? ”

Bone Douluo, who was still studying the drawings, was stunned, like, is this indeed the case? Then he said angrily: "Tang San's kid is too treacherous!" ”

Sword Douluo said: "This is not a treacherous matter, it is just to protect our own interests, but in this way, we will be subject to him." ”

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, even if we can't assemble it ourselves, we can still recruit Tang San into the sect, if he becomes a member of the sect, it doesn't hurt that only he knows the production method of the secret weapon, so it can be safer." ”

Speaking of this, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's faces became even more stinky, and it was rare for the two of them to stand on the same front.

Bone Douluo: "Don't think I didn't see it, that stinky boy is beating our idea, Fengzhi still wants to recruit him into the sect, isn't this leading the wolf into the room?" ”

Sword Douluo: "Although that kid is really good, he is not worthy of us!" ”

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Ning Fengzhi's face also changed slightly, his baby daughter has already been abducted by one, and now he is going to be abducted again?

Ning Yunyun helplessly held her forehead and said, "Dad, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, are you talking too far on the topic?" And even if you want to recruit the third brother, you won't succeed. ”

Not to mention Tang San's other martial spirit, as far as he once said that he wanted to establish a Tang Sect, it could be seen that Tang San would not join any force.

Bone Douluo was even more angry when he heard Ning Wanyun's words, "What are you talking about, that kid still doesn't look down on our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect?" ”

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi also looked at Ning Wanyun, and the meaning expressed in their eyes was the same as that of Bone Douluo.

Ning Wanyun calmly dropped a bomb, "His father's name is Tang Hao." ”

"What if his father's name is Tang Hao, I ......" Bone Douluo's words stopped suddenly, he looked at Ning Wanyun in disbelief, and even his body couldn't help but lean towards her, "Wanyun, what did you just say that stinky boy's father was called?" ”

Ning Wanyun repeated: "His father's name is Tang Hao. ”

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi glanced at each other and asked, "Is it the Tang Hao we know?" ”

Ning Wanyun nodded, "It's that Tang Hao, otherwise I wouldn't have brought it up." ”

Ning Fengzhi said: "But isn't his martial soul Blue Silver Grass?" If he is really Tang Hao's son, then his martial soul should be Haotian Hammer. Suddenly thinking of something, Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened, and his words were a little unreasonable, "Difficult, could he be ...... Twin Martial Spirits?! ”