Ning Lin walked out of the store, found a secluded place, and asked Yao'er to receive the gold coins in the storage space, leaving less than a hundred gold coins on her body, and returned to the street.

Looking at the bustling flow of people on the street, Ning Lin stopped, not knowing where to go!

Although Wanglin City also belongs to the Glacier Empire, Ningjiazhuang is under the jurisdiction of Shahe City, and the two cities are hundreds of miles apart. Although Ning Lin also wanted to return to Ningjiazhuang as soon as possible to inquire about the situation. But now that more than half a year has passed, if my father escapes, he will never dare to stay near Ningjiazhuang. If he was already killed, it would be more dangerous for him to go back at this time, and I don't know if those black-clothed people still sent someone to monitor Ningjiazhuang.

Although he now has a bone forging period of cultivation, he can be regarded as a strong person among ordinary people. Don't look at Lin Cheng as a military city, but the city lord is just a warrior in the middle of the strong dirt. But back then, those black-clothed people dared to burn Ningjiazhuang into ruins, and they must be powerful, and there may be strong people in the bone forging period, or even strong people in the blood coagulation stage to support them!

The Ning family only has their own single seedling, and without 100% certainty, Ning Lin doesn't dare to take risks, safety first!

What's more, although his cultivation is good, he doesn't even have a weapon to take advantage of, so how can he fight with others? By the way, a weapon! You should go and buy a weapon first! If you practice a weapon, you can at least increase your strength by 30 percent, and you will have a greater chance of revenge!

Ning Lin took Xian'er to find a ready-to-wear shop first and changed into clothes. After wearing a piece of clothing for more than half a year, even Xian'er could smell a bad smell and was unwilling to stay by Ning Lin's side. When he was selling animal skins just now, if he put on a new dress, those people would not dare to laugh at him.

Ning Lin, who had changed into a new suit, looked like the son of a big family at this time. For half a year, he has been soaking in dragon blood and drinking dragon essence every day, and now Ning Lin is already more than one meter and seven meters tall, and no one can see that Ning Lin is still a child less than fourteen years old.

Ning Lin searched all the way, and soon found an armory shop on the busiest street.

Walking into the weapons shop, I saw that there were knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks all available, and everything was shining with cold light, which was daunting!

A shopkeeper saw the big money owner coming, hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile: "Childe wants to choose weapons? We are a century-old shop, and all kinds of weapons are available, you see this golden light sword......

The guy took a golden sword from the weapon rack on the side and handed it to Ning Lin: "This golden sword is a sword that our foundry has carefully built in January, and it is most suitable for a young handsome man like Childe!"

Ning Lin took the golden light sword, only to see a layer of gold on the sword. But I waved it a few times, and it was fluttering, and I didn't feel anything at all. It seems that this shopkeeper thinks that he is one of those dumb boys, and thinks that he has come to buy weapons for a façade! If such a golden light sword is matched with his body, it does have the appearance of an explosive household, but if it is used to kill people, a few swords will be cut down, and before the enemy is killed, the golden light sword will be broken first!

"Don't take these goods, find a real weapon for the master!" Ning Lin was a genuine rich second generation in his last life, although he rarely went out, but that time he went out not for crazy shopping, and he never disdained to bargain, this momentum was not pretended.

"Yes, yes, it's the little one's mistake! Childe, please come with the little one!" the guy hurriedly admitted his mistake and led Ning Lin to the weapon rack on the other side. Although the whole weapon is not as good-looking as the ones just now, this is the real thing!

Ning Lin picked up a long knife casually, only to see that the blade was densely covered with fish scale patterns, and the light could shine on people, it was indeed a good knife!

With Ning Lin's cultivation in the early stage of forging bones, coupled with the fact that he has soaked in dragon blood, his strength far exceeds that of a martial artist of the same level, and the strength of his hands is infinitely close to the power of a dragon that can only be possessed in the blood coagulation stage! Although this long knife is sharp, it can be held in his hand like a straw, how to give full play to the advantage of Ning Lin's strength?

Putting down the long knife, Ning Lin picked up the heaviest raw copper stick on the weapon rack and checked it, this raw copper stick was only about two hundred catties, which was still too light!

"Are there any heavier weapons?"

"This, this ......" The guy saw Ning Lin make the raw copper stick like a toy, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, for fear that Ning Lin would throw the raw copper stick out carelessly, even if he rubbed it, he couldn't stand it!

"Gong, Gongzi, can you put down the ...... first?"

"Oh, here you go!" Ning Lin casually handed the raw copper stick to the man.

The guy held the raw copper stick in both hands and his face was flushed, and it took a long time to finally put the raw copper stick back on the shelf, and he was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

"Childe is really born with divine powers!" The armory shopkeeper rushed over when he heard the movement, and couldn't help but admire.

"The old man praised it, but he just had the strength!" Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Ning Lin was also annoyed that the guy looked down on him just now, so he gave him some color to see. Now looking at the age of this shopkeeper, he praised himself when he opened his mouth, and Ning Lin was embarrassed to go too far.

"Childe, although my shop is a bit famous in Wanglin City, these weapons are only ordinary weapons at the highest!

"What's the situation?, does this weapon still have a level?" Ning Lin had heard of it for the first time.

The shopkeeper was stunned, but he didn't expect Ning Lin to not even know this most basic common sense. I had to start from the beginning for Ning Lin.

This world has a long history, everyone cultivates, as every warrior, even the indispensable weapons of immortals have developed to the extreme! The weapons in this world are divided into five categories: inferior weapons, sharp weapons, weapons, treasure weapons, and immortal weapons.

The inferior weapons are those household kitchen knives, hoes and the like, and the sharp weapons are the long knives and raw copper sticks that Ning Lin just saw, which can be used by ordinary warriors against the enemy. Weapons need to be practiced for thousands of years, and they can even withstand the strength of thousands of catties without being damaged! Treasures are even more magical, and they need to carve fairy patterns on the weapons, inlay them with beast crystals, stimulate the energy of heaven and earth, and multiply the strength of their masters! However, a perfect treasure weapon cannot be sought even by immortals and holy beasts.

As for the highest-grade immortal weapons, it is just a legend for ordinary martial artists! I heard that there are only ten immortal weapons in this world, all of which have been handed down from ancient times, and have long been listed as treasures by various races.

"Do you have any weapons here?" Hearing the shopkeeper say so magically, Ning Lin couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked.

"Weapons?" the shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "I've only seen it a few times in the branch of the Foundry Guild in my life, how can a small shop like mine have such a heavy treasure!"

"What is the Foundry Guild?" Ning Lin found that he knew too little about this world.

"Childe is cautious, although the little old man is half buried, as a member of the Foundry Guild, even if blood is splashed on the spot, he will not tolerate anyone disrespectful to the Foundry Guild!"