Chapter Eighty-Six: The Deal Is Made
Night Charm listened to the conversation between the two on the side, and couldn't help but look at her little brother with admiration. If he had gone through this old way and deceived many times, he was afraid that he would be able to sell eight hundred spirit stones, and he would be quite happy in his heart.
At the same time, I couldn't help but rejoice that my little brother had good eyesight, although he didn't understand the names and values of these refining materials, but he saw the abnormality of the old way.
And Yu Yilie was also quite glad that he had cultivated a pair of eyesight in the world, otherwise he would have been scolded by this old way today and obediently counted the money for others.
However, he also understood his shortcomings, that is, he still knew too little about the immortal cultivation world, and it seemed that he would have to make up for it in the future.
"Since the seniors are honest, the kid naturally won't make it difficult for the seniors. How much weight does the seniors need to refine the spiritual weapon, and how much will the juniors sell to you, do you think this is good?" Yu Yilie said respectfully with a smile on his face.
"Okay, what a fart! Do you kid believe it, the old man will buy and sell eight hundred spirit stones today?!" Lao Dao smashed the table with an angry palm, glared at Yu Yilie and said.
At the same time, an invisible momentum rose up, pressing on the two of them, and the night charm and Yu Yilie suddenly felt that the air became stagnant, and even breathing became difficult.
But just then, the door suddenly opened, and an attendant appeared outside the door.
"Zhuang Lao, is something going on?"
"No!!Get out of here!"
Lao Dao suddenly retracted his spirit, and at the same time shouted at the attendant angrily.
"Senior Zhuang, it seems that the younger generation has mistaken the reputation of Wanbaolou. This is goodbye!" Yu Yilie said coldly, turning around and wanting to leave.
"Want to go?!
Seeing that Zhuang Lao's palm was clenched, and there was no mana exposed, Yu Yilie's body flew back uncontrollably, and he grabbed the back collar.
"You, what do you want to do?!" Yu Yilie was taken aback.
Seeing this, Night Charm ran out of the door without hesitation, and the old trick was repeated and she was also arrested.
"Senior, there's something to discuss. It's a big deal, we don't need spirit stones. Night Charm looked at him with big tears in her eyes, and begged for mercy in a coquettish voice.
Seeing this, Zhuang Lao was not moved, but his expression was struggling to change, and finally, his eyes froze and he made up his mind!
"Hehe, that little friend. Isn't this a joke with you, the old man is really young and frivolous, too impulsive!Come on, come on, this is seventy medium-grade fire attribute spirit stones, you put them away first!" Lao Dao suddenly looked at him with a smile on his face, and amiably handed over a bulging bag and put it in his hand.
"Eh, what do you mean by that?" Yu Yilie looked at the bag in his hand in wonder and said.
"Hey, what's the point, I'm doing business in Wanbaolou, it's well-known for honesty! And the price is the fairest! Don't you say?" Lao Dao patted his chest and asked with a smile.
"Yes, how did I forget this stubble, it turns out that Zhuang is always joking. Yu Yilie understood in an instant, this old man was afraid of damaging the reputation of Wanbaolou.
Then he unceremoniously put the bag in his arms, looked at him quietly, and waited for his next step.
"Alright, isn't that the end of it? Little friend, don't you want to refine magic weapons? Come with me, and I'll take you to my refining room and dispose of this spear. Lao Dao walked to the wall at the back of the house, unscrewed the mechanism on the side, and saw that the wall suddenly opened to both sides, revealing a staircase leading to the ground.
Seeing a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes, Lao Dao couldn't help but speak again: "What are you afraid of? If you're afraid that I'll do something to you, the old man can make a big oath, now you can rest assured, right?"
Yu Yilie glanced at Sister Mei on the side, and when he saw her nodding, he couldn't help but feel relieved. And Lao Dao also solemnly made an oath, and then impatiently took Yu Yilie into the tunnel.
The tunnel is quite long and sloping, and it looks like it goes straight underground. Fortunately, there are white fluorescent stones on both sides, which are clearly visible by the stairs, but they are not difficult to see.
After about a stick of incense, the two came to a rather hot underground fire. It is quite large, but it is unusually rudimentary, surrounded by uneven stones, and in the center there is a high platform where a large furnace is placed.
There is a hollow under it, which is burning the big ding in a raging fire, and the lower part of the ding's body is extremely red, and the temperature is obviously quite high.
"This is the old man's refining place, but there is no distant fire source here, so I have to use spirit stones to arrange this fire array to provide a fire source. Lao Dao said helplessly.
Obviously, the spirit stones consumed by this formation made him feel a little painful, and Fang Cai gave Yu Yilie a large sum of money, which can be said to be beyond his means.
"Okay, what kind of magic weapon do you want to refine?, are the materials ready?" Old Dao stopped Yu Yilie, who was curious and watching, and said.
"Naturally, this is a weapon refined by the younger generation in the world, but they want to upgrade it to a magic weapon. Yu Yilie took out the moon blade and said respectfully.
"How can mortal iron in the world refine magic weapons, nonsense!En?Show me, Star Meteor Iron?!But the power of the stars is lost, but only the indestructible material remains, but the old man is curious about how did you, this stinky boy, melt it?" Lao Dao was annoyed at first, then looked shocked, and then regained his composure and asked him.
"This, the kid is also a fluke, hehe. Yu Yilie snorted and pretended to be stupid and said.
"Anyway, refining a low-grade magic weapon with such a material is a violent thing, and the old man will try his best to refine a magic weapon for you. Take out that spear, I'm going to melt it down and finish my artifact that is just one step away from success. Lao Dao said lightly.
Immediately, Yu Yilie did not hesitate, but took out the Hundred Refining Spear and handed it to him.
After Lao Dao took it, a magic trick hit the big tripod in the center, and then its tripod lid suddenly levitated, floating in mid-air.
I saw a long sword with a whole emerald green body slowly emerging from it, with fluorescent flickering on it, and a miniature beast could be vaguely seen swimming in the sword body, extremely agile.
"Go!"
Lao Dao let out a low snort, pointed to the spear in his hand, and threw it into the furnace. Yu Yilie's spiritual sense could not get close to the scorching furnace, so he had to wait quietly.
A quarter of an hour later, a mass of liquid like mercury rose, and Lao Dao split it into two, one of which quickly flew into a jade box in his hand, and Lao Dao threw it to Yu Yilie without looking at it.
Then the remaining viscous liquid broke into strands of silver under his control, and quickly wound towards the emerald green sword.
The trick in the old man's hand kept changing, and he quickly hit the long sword, only to see the silver filament constantly winding around it in a strange trajectory, and some even pierced the long sword, outlining it incessantly.
Yu Yilie watched the silver filament turn into a strange pattern on it little by little, although he didn't understand its function, but he didn't say much, but just watched quietly, hoping to learn some knowledge.
After another hour like this, Lao Dao's forehead was slightly sweaty, and Yu Yilie couldn't help but look at him with some worry.
He was afraid that this old man would consume too much and would not have the strength to reforge the moon blade for him.