Chapter 55: The Iron Box

Dragon Gate Inn.

"Well, let's look at the prosperity of Fucheng. ”

After taking a bath, Xu Ming, who had eaten a meal, got up and walked out of the inn and went straight to the street.

Anyang Mansion City, there is no curfew, tomorrow is a feast of poetry, there are many outsiders, and the whole city is very lively.

"Sell sugar gourds!"

"Fresh red-scaled carp!"

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"Look at it, the ancestral martial arts, those who have money hold a money field, those who don't have money hold a personal field, chain hammer method!"

Along the noisy streets, Xu Ming strolled slowly with interest, sometimes taking two sugar gourds, sometimes buying a bunch of flower rice dumplings, only to feel extremely leisurely, all the way to the wind and dust, gone.

"A broken iron box, you dare to ask for twenty taels of silver, just five taels, do you sell it or not?!"

"Don't sell! The craftsman has verified that this box is cast by fine iron, and the craftsman shop has invested six taels of snow silver, and I have never taken it off, if I can find a smart locksmith, maybe there is something in it!"

Suddenly, the arguments in the crowd in the distance attracted Xu Ming's attention, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps and strode over.

"Nonsense, you are a fisherman, you know what a treasure is? Eight taels of silver, it is impossible to have more, otherwise, hmph, the road outside the city is not easy to walk!"

In the crowd, a warrior man in a blue power suit, with a fierce momentum, horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, stared at the low young man in front of him, and shouted and threatened.

"You! you ......"

Hearing the rude threats of the warriors, the low-pitched young man in shabby clothes, with a faint smell of fish, changed his expression and glared back angrily, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Show me. ”

Xu Ming, who was squeezed into the crowd, swept over the long iron box held by the low young man, and his eyes were immediately stunned, and then, regardless of anything else, he took two steps forward, and handed over a silver ticket while speaking loudly.

"Twenty, twenty taels of silver!"

Glancing at the silver ticket handed over by Xu Ming, the low young man had a clue, and was suddenly stunned, he was originally going to sell it for a high price of ten taels of silver, but he didn't expect that this salvaged iron box was really willing to be bought at the price of twenty taels of silver.

This white scholar is really generous, and he didn't care much at the moment, and hurriedly handed over the iron box he was holding in his arms.

"Sure enough, it's a hundred refined iron. ”

Xu Ming, who took over the iron box, with experience, immediately recognized the material of the long box, which was undoubtedly refined iron, which was the material of refined weapons, and it was also the best among refined weapons, after all, dozens of refined weapons can be called good refined weapons.

This square iron box is extravagantly used for refining refined iron casting, and it is believed that the contents are at least an excellent refining weapon.

"Boy, where did you come from? Do you know that right and wrong are all because you are strong!"

Seeing that the water leg was about to be subdued, he didn't want to be inserted in the crosshair, the heart of the warrior in the strong suit was on fire, his eyes flashed with cold light, and at the same time, he was in the breath of the eight-rank martial artist realm, and his full strength was overflowing, turbulent, like a tiger wolf, which made people dare not look directly.

"Oh?

Hearing the noise of the powerful martial artists on the side, Xu Ming, who had no effect on the aura of the Eight Rank Realm that it was overflowing, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his eyes impatiently while the aura of the Seven Rank and Five Meridian Realm around him was revealed.

"Seven...... , Seven-Rank Martial Artist!"

Seeing that the young man in front of him was not shocked, the warrior in the strong suit was about to make a move, his body was stunned, and he was trembling, it was really unimaginable that the young man in front of him, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, had already reached the realm of seven grades.

"Hmph,. ”

If it was outside the city, such a bully would not let it go easily if he bumped into Xu Ming's hands, but after all, this was a street market, and Xu Ming didn't want to make a big announcement, so he directly drove people away.

"Yes, yes!"

Hearing Xu Ming's words, the warrior in the strong suit said yes repeatedly, didn't dare to stop more, and turned around and left quickly.

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On another street, there is an ironsmith workshop.

"Oh, eighteen or nineteen-year-old seventh-rank martial artists!"

After listening to the words of the man in front of him, the old man was surprised, the light in his eyes flashed back and forth, and after a pause, he made up his mind, waved his hand lightly, and gave the order.

"I think it must be a disciple of the sect who has traveled abroad, let's go, and go and have a look!"

After half a cup of tea, the alley opposite an iron shop.

"Is this the one?"

Two figures standing on the wall of the alley entrance, staring at the young scholar who came out of the door of the iron shop in front of them, and one of the old voices inquired.

"Owner, it's him!"

Anyang Mansion is vast, the residents are quite numerous, under the prevalence of martial arts, there are many large and small iron shops, and the man in the workshop who rushed out of the workshop with the owner of the workshop, inquired, and finally found the boy who dared to snatch the fine iron box, so in such a short time, naturally it will not be unrecognizable.

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"Well, I don't know what's inside?"

Xu Ming, who got out of an iron shop, put a circle of iron wire in his hand into his arms, carried a heavy iron box with one hand, and returned to the Longmen Inn, with some expectations in his heart.

Unlocking can be said to be a complex and interesting technique, like miscellaneous Xu Ming I, in the previous life there were many people who consulted in this area, in the world plane of "The Legend of Heroes", it is even more profound again, and it is also a good hand, and it is not difficult to unlock the lock with wire.

"This little friend invited, according to my unsuccessful apprentice, you bought the fine iron box?"

Xu Ming was about to rush back, a call came from a steep distance in the distance, seeing Xu Ming condensing, two figures quickly stepped in, one of them was a leading old man in his fifties, with a kind face, and said one after another with a smile on his face.

"There is a sharp weapon in the old shop, which can be used to unlock the secret box for Xiaoyou, of course, the items in it, if Xiaoyou can't look at it, you might as well sell it in the shop!"

"Oh, then, there are two of them. ”

Glancing at the man in a strong suit beside the old man, Xu Ming's heart moved, and he didn't refuse, but responded directly.

"Haha, don't worry, it's just a fine iron box, it's not troublesome. ”

Xu Ming responded briskly, which made the old man slightly stunned, and then, boasted and talked, and a burst of sea language guarantees.

Along the way, the old man continued to greet each other, and unconsciously, the three of them came to a narrow alley.

"Little friend, you are only a seven-grade disciple, this fine iron box is better to give it to the old man!"

After a while, after coming to a corner of the place where the garbage was piled up, the old man in the lead stopped his steps, turned around, and stared at Xu Ming with a smile on his face.

"Yes, what our owner fancies, how can you be a junior who can interfere?"

"Master, senior brother, what nonsense to do with him, just take down the bag and fill it!"

The old man's voice fell, not only did the man in the strong suit move slightly, blocking the way back, but at the corner of the garbage in front of him, a black-faced man flashed out, carrying a long knife, shaking his hand and throwing out a gray snakeskin bag, and said sharply.

"That's not necessary, if Xiaoyou is willing to write down the martial arts skills he has practiced, spare him once, but it doesn't hurt!"

Seeing that the scene was completely controlled, the old man of the owner had a plan on his face, and after taking the words of the young man with the knife on his back, his eyes stared directly at Xu Ming, as if looking at a plate of dishes on the table, and slowly approached with implicit longing, and continued.

"Little friend, what do you think?"