A familiar voice sounded, and the system data panel popped up.

Ling Lan hurriedly leaned over, "Let me see what kind of title I have this time." ”

There was a line of large, glittering golden letters on the panel, almost blinding the eyes of the two of them.

Ling Lan covered it with his sleeve, "Lie down, what kind of god-level equipment has you picked up, what's going on with this kryptonite immediacy feeling!" ”

Wen Xiangyi narrowed his eyes, "Just look at it." ”

She remembered the last time this font appeared, she still sold her that Fengbadi package.

I saw the following written on it:

The host Wen Xiangyi used the [Lu Xun's Masterpieces] skill to prevent the heroine Su Yuning from obtaining the natal sword to break the clouds, and used the [Poetry Pretending] skill to attract the attention of the male protagonist Yeyunsheng, and the cannon fodder value was reduced by 4

Current cannon fodder value: 88

New value: The favorability of the male protagonist's night cloud sound, which is currently 47

Congratulations to the host for the title:

[Phew!] Next time you'll definitely break your voice! 】

[Phew!] A shameful crossing woman who pretends to be forced by Li Bai's ancient poems! 】

Wen Xiangyi: "......"

Ling Lan: "......"

Wen Xiangyi: "Hey! Who is rare about that broken favorability! Get out! ”

Ling Lan: "What the hell is Lu Xun's famous book!" ”

Wen Xiangyi was silent for a moment, "It should be...... Whoop. ”

The corners of Ling Lan's lips twitched violently, "6"

Seeing that the screen had faded away, he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, why didn't you mention your sword?" ”

Wen Xiangyi also felt strange, but the system didn't seem to intend to answer the doubt, and Wuzi disappeared, but the golden light was retained for a long time.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

It's so grassy!

……

When it was time to make an appointment with the shopkeeper of the weapons shop, Wen Xiangyi left for Xianfang early.

And Ling Lan knew that Wen Xiangyi wanted to leave that night, so he planned to go and tell Qingheng Sword Venerable and Senior Sister about the fact that he was going down the mountain to practice.

Xianfang is still so lively, Wen Xiangyi bought a bun and went to the weapon shop while gnawing on it, the little black snake was quietly staying on her wrist to disguise the bracelet, it seemed to smell the meat fragrance of the bun, raised her little head and spit out the snake letter at Wen Xiangyi.

Wen Xiangyi broke a small piece and fed it to it, it instantly opened its mouth wide and ate it, and smashed its mouth at the end, as if it was still unsatisfied.

"It's not your share." Wen Xiangyi stuffed the rest of the bun into his mouth, looked at the little black snake and smiled.

The little black snake glanced at Wen Xiangyi, silently lowered his head and continued to disguise the bracelet.

I don't know if it's Wen Xiangyi's illusion, she seems to see a trace of speechlessness in the little black snake's green vertical pupils.

When he arrived at the weapons shop, the shopkeeper was still naked, beating an unformed weapon, and in the scorching environment, his whole body seemed to be soaked in water.

Wen Xiangyi stepped forward and said hello, "Shopkeeper, have my things been forged?" ”

The shopkeeper saw that it was Wen Xiangyi, and immediately put down the sledgehammer in his hand, wiped the sweat on his face, and threw his hand at her, "The fairy came so early, and the weight-bearing thing you want has been forged." ”

After saying that, he lifted the curtain of the inner room on the other side and made a gesture of please.

Wen Xiangyi bowed slightly and walked in.

There are still all kinds of weapons on display in the inner room, making the entire space filled with a cold and murderous atmosphere.

There was a large box in the corner, and the shopkeeper stepped forward to open the box, "Fairy, please look." ”

Wen Xiangyi walked up and looked at it twice, and then picked up a knee pad.

The knee pads are pitch black, they look thin, but they are extraordinarily heavy, if you change to an ordinary person to take it, you must not be able to hold it, such a thin thing, to say the least, there are more than 400 catties.

She put down her knee pads and checked several other things in turn, each of which was heavier than she had imagined, and her tentacles were cold, and it seemed that the old shopkeeper should not be adulterated.

"Shopkeeper, how many catties are there?"

The shopkeeper smiled, "Last time, the fairy said that it would be at least five hundred catties or more, and the specific amount was not determined, so I took out all the Xuanbing iron and forged it, and these five things added up to more than two thousand three catties." ”

Wen Xiangyi nodded with satisfaction, "The shopkeeper is also a cheerful person, this is the spirit stone I used to pay the final payment." With that, she took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "The purple spirit grass from the fairy before has solved my urgent need, I can't take this spirit stone, and take it back." ”

Wen Xiangyi didn't say much, thanked him and put the things into the storage bag.

Out of the inner room, she took off the sword behind her back, untied the white cloth wrapped around it, touched the blade of the sword lightly and asked, "Shopkeeper, can I borrow your whetstone?" ”

The shopkeeper saw that the sword was rusty, and subconsciously frowned and said more, "Fairy, this sword is rusted like this, I'm afraid it can't be used, so it's better to forge it again." ”

Wen Xiangyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The shopkeeper still wants to make my money?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled, "What is the fairy talking about, but if the fairy wants to forge a sword, I can make it cheaper." ”

Wen Xiangyi naturally knew that the shopkeeper was well-intentioned, so she waved her hand, "Thank you for the kindness of the shopkeeper, but I just want to use this sword." ”

Seeing this, the shopkeeper didn't say anything more, and took Wen Xiangyi to the place where the knife was sharpened.

Wen Xiangyi picked a whetstone and rolled up his sleeves and sharpened it, and the sword body scraped on the whetstone, making a rattling sound.

However, to her surprise, no matter how much she sharpened it, the rust on the sword was still not a bit, but the whetstone was much thinner, and finally cracked directly.

Ah.....h

Wen Xiangyi didn't expect that she could break someone's whetstone by sharpening her sword, she took the sword and arched her hand at the shopkeeper, "I'm sorry, I will pay for this whetstone." ”

The shopkeeper waved his hand, "The fairy doesn't have to take it to heart, it's just a stone." ”

After speaking, he looked down at the cracked stone, his eyes were full of doubts, this whetstone had just been replaced, and there was no reason why it couldn't grind off the rust.

As he thought about it, he took a knife and sharpened it against the half of the whetstone, but in a matter of moments, the knife was sharpened to a shiny and sharpened look.

Wen Xiangyi was also puzzled, how did he feel that this rust was like being welded to death on a sword, could it be that he would go out to fight with others in the future, and the main one would be to break the windproof attack Dafa?

The picture was too raw for her to imagine.

Putting this doubt aside, Wen Xiangyi took the white cloth and wrapped the immortal sword again and carried it on his back.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper asked, "Why doesn't the fairy use a scabbard?" ”

Wen Xiangyi smiled, "That's good." ”

The swords that came out of the Ten Thousand Swords Pool all did not have scabbards, and they needed to be customized by themselves, and she originally wanted to customize one for the Immortal Sword, but in this case, she would have to stay in the sect for a while longer.

Anyway, when the time comes, I will go to the bustling Liuxian City, and I will take a look after choosing good materials.