Chapter 21: The Castle Lord's Doubts

didn't let Bai Rufeng wait for a long time, at noon Du Le Er and Wu Xiaoman came back, seeing the smiles of the two women, Bai Rufeng was extremely sure that a group of high-level officials of the "Seven Heroes Society" were crying, and they must have been slaughtered fiercely. "Brother, we're back, this 'Seven Heroes Society' is too poor, and they can't even get decent materials, and they have to use gold coins to pay off their debts in the end. It's embarrassing to say that he's a first-class force. "Are you content! They have almost all the materials taken out, and they don't want to think about who will leave all the materials at home? Those are all to be traded, and it is normal that they can't be taken out in such a short time, after all, someone has robbed them. Wu Xiaoman enlightened Du Leer. "Miss Ben is in a good mood today, don't worry about them, otherwise I will ask someone to deal with us and make them cry. "I guess they're already crying, and the loss this time is enough for them, and the drop level is possible." Bai Rufeng said. "Yes," Wu Xiaoman continued, "which force has not written the opponent, now the 'Seven Heroes Society' is weak, I believe that there are many forces that are willing to fall into the well and will do something to them." ”

Jin Xiangdong did not go to the "Seven Heroes Meeting" with the two girls, he returned to the "Xuangui Mansion" as soon as possible and told the high-level about the battle, which surprised many people, and also praised Wu Kuohai's unique vision. Only Elder Xie was uneasy, according to what Jin Xiangdong said, this Bai Rufeng was simply a person who could not bear the loss, he had done it with him before, and now if he went to him for help, he might be slaughtered by him--- he would definitely be slaughtered. Thinking of this, he shouted to Wu Kuohai: "Mansion master, you have to help me! My home is also clear to you, but you can't afford to toss this white boss!" As soon as the words fell, it caused a burst of laughter, and the laughter was full of schadenfreude, and some people even thought: Fortunately, it wasn't me who came out that day.

In the City Lord's Mansion, in the study, the City Lord was pacing in the room, his brows locked, and he was recalling what Diao Xiaomink said. This person is extremely strong, not an easy person, if it is life and death, it must be me. This is Diao Xiaomink's exact words. Diao Xiaomink's strength The city lord knows very well that the "Phantom Mink" clan is known for its speed, but this time Diao Xiaomink did not have the slightest upper hand in speed, and the other party still has the strength to launch the earth wall, which shows that the strength of this white as wind is much better than Diao Xiaomink's wall. "It seems that there is one more opponent, originally the old turtle in Wu Kuohai was enough to give people a headache, but now there is one more, I don't know what Lu Dao has in mind for the position of the city lord? If you want to have no ambition like Wu Kuohai, it is best, if not, it will be a little troublesome. Pacing like this, the city lord suddenly shouted, "Please come Mr. Wen." "Yes," someone outside the door agreed.

I didn't let the city lord wait for a long time, and soon an old man came to the study, this old man looked like he was at least seventy years old, his face was wrinkled, he had a gray beard, a pair of eyes that couldn't be opened, and his body was so thin that he seemed to be able to blow it away if he could fight the wind, and he couldn't stand up straight, hunched over, and held a dragon's head on crutches. When the city lord saw the old man come in, the very polite old man sat down and personally poured tea for the old man. "Thank you, Lord Castle. The old man didn't stop the city lord's movements, but just nodded, and the city lord didn't care. "Sir, how are you lately, if you need anything, just tell the people below. The city lord did not rush to the point, but first asked the old man some trivial matters. "Thank you for your concern, the old man is all right, but no matter what, he can't fight for his life! I'm afraid that this old bone won't have a few years to live!" Cheng Zhang opened his mouth, but finally did not speak, he knew in his heart that the old man was telling the truth, and it was not easy to live as a mortal for more than a hundred years. ---That's right, this old man is a mortal, and at the same time, he is also the wisdom of the city lord, and the city lord can sit in today's position, this old man has contributed a lot. The lord of the castle relied heavily on the old man. But he couldn't stop a mortal from aging, and he could only let the old man live a few more years even if he tried his best. "The city lord doesn't need to worry, birth, old age, sickness and death are a fixed number, how can manpower be changed, because of the care of the city lord, my old bones have lived for a long time!" The old man smiled and looked at the city lord, "Lao Du has been following the city lord for decades, how can he have no spiritual root, he can only work all his life, this is the number of fate." I don't know what happened to the city lord calling the old man over today?" "The old man knows very well, there is no problem, the city lord will not alarm him, although he is just a staff member, but when he gets acquainted with the city lord in danger, the city lord's feelings for him are real, there is no utilitarian nature, and he usually just lets him support his old age. "There is a master in the city, I asked Xiao Mink to test it, Xiao Mink bluntly said that he is not an opponent, and it should be a figure of the same level as me to make Xiao Mink bow his head, and his strength is extremely strong, not weaker than me and Wu Kuohai, and more importantly, he opened a Dan Pavilion, which is likely to be a refiner. "The city lord did not hide it, and told the matter and the plan. "What does the city lord mean that this person has taken a fancy to the position of the city lord?" "It's hard to say, there is no sign of this at the moment, but he is very close to Wu Kuohai, and her sister and Wu Kuohai's daughter are inseparable, and this is what worries me. "The city lord is not unreasonable, if such two people join forces, the city lord will be difficult to deal with, but we can test his intentions first. "How to tempt?" "Since he may be a refiner, he has a shop to do business, and he is not very ambitious, otherwise he can gather the power of the city for his own use. However, for the sake of safety, the city lord can ask him to refine a powerful spiritual weapon, and if he has bad intentions, he will definitely shirk it, because he will not watch the city lord's strength increase significantly, and he may also agree with his mouth, and then do something when refining the weapon. On the contrary, if he did his best to complete this spiritual artifact, it would mean that this person had no intentions, just pay more attention. I don't know what the lord thinks?" "Okay, just do as the gentleman wants." "Actually, the old man's method is very simple, and he can't even say that he is clever, but the city lord has no other way. "Also, the city lord can find a few powerful forces to surrender to him, if he is ambitious, he will not refuse the ready-made powerful forces, but he must pay attention to a little method, make some bitter tricks, let these powerful forces suffer some losses, and make him feel that these powerful forces are cornered. After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and the city lord muttered in his heart, "Can't you old man finish it all at once?" After saying that, he gave a series of orders and wore them. The old man got up to say goodbye and did not stay in the study for long.

The efficiency of the City Lord's Mansion was not ordinarily high, and it didn't take long for the Lingcai requested by the City Lord to be sent to the study. The city lord put away the spiritual talent, took out a piece of paper from a book and left the city lord's mansion, without bringing an entourage and without alarming anyone.

When he came to Tianzi Street, looking at the signboard and façade of 'Bai's Danqi Pavilion', the city lord wondered if he had made a mistake, this amazing shop with a good reputation and said to be at a high price was only in an inconspicuous corner. But there is only one 'Bai's Danqi Pavilion' in the entire Tianzi Street, and there is no possibility of going wrong. Putting away the distractions, the city lord walked into the store and found that there were some porcelain bottles and jade bottles on the counter on the left, obviously pills, and there were a few spiritual weapons hanging on the wall behind the counter on the right, and the price of the spiritual weapons was marked below, which was indeed very high, but in the eyes of the city lord, it was worth the money, these spiritual weapons were of high grade, the lowest were all seventh-order, and the quality was even better, which made him extremely sure that there was a high-level refiner in this store, even if it was not Bai Rufeng himself, he was also extremely close to him. "What does this brother need? The one who spoke was a young man, dressed in a white robe, who was looking at the city lord with a smile, and Zheng was as white as the wind. Du Leer and Wu Xiaoman ran away again, and there was only Bai Rufeng left in the store, and only he could do these things to usher. "When Le'er's girl comes back, I have to talk about him, how can there be a guy who left the boss in the store and ran out of the wind by himself, this is simply too unusual. With a smile on his face, he was still arranging this Du Le in his heart.

"I heard that there is a refining master in our shop, and I have come to customize a spiritual weapon, I wonder if I can meet the master?" The city lord was very polite, with a smile on his face, and he didn't see the majesty of the superior at all. Bai Rufeng didn't care, the one who could come to the store was not a monk, he had seen a lot, and he never looked at it more. "What are the requirements and what to say below. Bai Rufeng still looked smiling. "It turns out that Your Excellency is the master, forgive me for being clumsy. After speaking, he hugged his fist and saluted Bai Rufeng, and Bai Rufeng returned the salute, "Brother Tai is polite, the master doesn't dare to be it, the things in the store are all clumsy under the next few people, Brother Tai smiled." "Wherever and where, these spiritual weapons are not ordinary, they are all excellent, and they all have the demeanor of a master. "Huh. Brother, please. After speaking, Bai Rufeng made a gesture of please. The two came to the table and sat down, and the city lord took out a drawing and spread it on the table, which was a drawing of a big stick, covered with patterns, and the requirements of the spirit array were written next to it,

The stick is the ancestor of weapons, and when the human race was weak and the wisdom was first opened, the earliest weapon that appeared was the stick. Of course, at that time, they were all wooden sticks, and later with the development of human beings, metal sticks appeared, but whether it was for mortal craftsmen or alchemists, sticks were the easiest to build and refine, and at the same time the most difficult, it was very simple to jump the stick, but it was difficult to make the stick into a refined weapon, and no master with a stick would hold an unstraight, uneven roll as a weapon. This is much more demanding than the rods of other long weapons. After some bargaining, the city lord left the Lingcai and drawings very painfully, and secretly shouted in his heart, "This guy is too ruthless, he can't knock out the Lingcai and raise the price, and the cost of a stick is enough for the city lord's mansion for more than a year." "It's not that the city lord is stingy, you must know that the city lord's mansion has to raise a large number of government soldiers.

As soon as the city lord left, Du Le Er and Wu Xiaoman came back, and before Bai Rufeng could teach Du Le Er Wu Xiaoman to speak first. "I saw the city lord just now, he won't leave here, right?" "City lord, what does he look like?" After Wu Xiaoman described the appearance of the lord, Bai Rufeng was sure that it was the city lord who had just left. Touching his chin, Bai Rufeng said a little depressedly: "I knew that he raised the price a little, a good opportunity! ”