Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 182 I am happy to go bankrupt

There is a street outside Dianjiangtai, which sells weapons and wound medicines to monks in Dianjiangtai.

At present, the conspicuous swordsmanship, lightning method, and poison can no longer be used, so she can only use another fighting method, but it seems that she has used all the methods she is good at.

After much deliberation, Zhan Changfeng decided to use the sword, but he didn't intend to use the sword technique taught by Changxu Taoist, but wanted to try the heavy sword instead.

This idea came to her when she practiced the basic skills of sword moves day after day. If the sword is used by people, why not pursue simplicity and defeat the enemy with one blow?
There are many huts for casting utensils here, but there is only one hut dedicated to casting swords, named Danyang.Unlike the off-the-shelf weapons sold in stores, they can be customized here.

"What kind of sword does the guest want?"

"I need an epee." The sword hut was steaming, and the depths were filled with red, and the shouts of making weapons were endless.

She is in the lobby now. On one side of the wall is a sealed box, which should be the sword waiting for the owner to pick it up. There are all kinds of swords hanging on one side, including short swords and long swords, three-sided, two-sided, and double-edged. Single-backed ones have different shapes and materials.

Seeing her looking at the wall, the swordsmith apprentice said, "Guest, there are semi-finished products over there. If you don't want to customize, but want to buy ready-made ones, you can follow me inside to have a look."

"No need," Zhan Changfeng walked towards the pile of semi-finished products, and saw an epee standing against the wall. This sword was more than three feet long, with a black body and red stripes. .

"Can someone order this sword?"

"That's not true, but" the swordsmith apprentice just wanted to remind her, when she reached out and held the hilt of the sword, her expression turned subtle, "Guest, you."

Zhan Changfeng suddenly felt that the dark black sword turned into a line of abyss, and the red lines turned into chi kisses, whistling when it reached the clouds.

"Good sword, how much is the price?"

"Guest, can you pick it up?"

Zhan Changfeng picked it up, and it was really heavy, about 200 kilograms.

The "take" that the swordsmith apprentice said was not this "take". Seeing Zhan Changfeng's normal expression, he couldn't help being surprised. He turned around and saw his brother escorting another customer out of the inner room, and quickly greeted him, "Brother Rushen, someone wants to buy this a sword."

When Shen Wang came over, before he could speak, the young man next to him also saw the epee in Zhan Changfeng's hand, and raised his eyebrows, "That very evil sword?"

If Shen Lue was dissatisfied, "Xiang Daoyou, the sword is for others, only if it fits or not."

Xiang Mengfei sneered proudly, "You mean I'm not suitable?"

This heavy sword does not have the meaning of dignity and domineering. He also wanted to buy it before, but it was very evil, and he felt afraid when he touched it, so he couldn't pick it up at all.

How could this ugly little female cultivator pick it up? !
Xiang Mengfei doesn't believe it, is he no better than a genius?
Xiang Mengfei strode up to Zhan Changfeng, spread his hands, "Show me."

The swordsmith apprentice was afraid that they would fight, so he immediately introduced, "This is Xiang Mengfei, Senior Xiang."

"Should I know you?" Zhan Changfeng asked again, "What's the price?"

The apprentice swordsmith saw that Xiang Mengfei's face was slightly darkened, and he was anxious for the little girl, "Senior Xiang is a well-known foundation-building master on the combat power list."

"I have no impression, does this have something to do with your answer to my question?" After Zhan Changfeng got the nameplate, he analyzed the records of most of the people. The name Xiang Mengfei may have been seen before, but he is not currently under her threat. list and potential list.In other words, insignificant.

Xiang Mengfei got angry, and reached out to grab Zhan Changfeng, Rushen stopped him in time, "Fellow Daoist, no private fights are allowed in the store. Fellow Daoist is generous, don't make things difficult for us."

"Hmph," Xiang Mengfei stroked his sleeves, "If I hadn't got something else to do, I wouldn't have spared you."

He threw out a storage bag and sneered at Zhan Changfeng, "I want this epee, give it to me quickly, don't waste my time."

"Two?"

This time it was Rushen's turn to have a headache, "This epee was forged by Master. It has not been engraved with formations and drawn runes to add auxiliary attributes. It is still a semi-finished product. Of course, the more important thing is that Master intends to forge it into a peerless magic weapon." , not for sale."

The Danyang Sword House is also well-known in Cangyunjian. Its owner is a transcendent strongman, and his sword-making skills are very profound, but there is one less famous masterpiece. It means that he wants to use this sword to achieve the pinnacle. That is at least a Lingbao-level weapon.

Xiang Mengfei secretly thought, maybe he should tell his family to find a way to buy it on the day the sword is completed.Famous utensils are also a symbol of status.

"Hahaha, then congratulate Senior Danyang in advance." Xiang Mengfei laughed and left.

Zhan Changfeng felt a little pity, but it was just a little bit, "Can you show me other heavy swords, as long as they don't break, that's fine."

The swordsmith apprentice was shocked. Your requirements are too far behind. You are still competing for a Lingbao-level sword weapon. Now you just need to not break it?

Rushen was also surprised, but he always felt that what this person said would not break, not "will not break easily", but "can't break".

He pondered for a while, apologizing to the monk who could pick up the sword, "Do you have any requirements for the material and grade of the epee, fellow daoist? Why don't we tailor one for you?"

"It's too late, show me the ready-made ones."

"Also." Rushen personally took her to the weapon room where the epee was displayed, and pointed to a fiery red kendo, "How about this one? It weighs 28 catties. It is at the level of a spirit soldier. It is made of Yanling stone and black steel. Inscribed within the fire formation, the two fire attributes are superimposed, the effect is excellent, and it is also suitable for your current cultivation."

"Is it popular to add effects to weapons now?" Zhan Changfeng felt that according to the principles taught to her by the long-bearded old man, foreign aids were not advocated.A sword is simply a sword.

The swordsmith apprentice said, "Isn't this increasing the lethality, and it can be used whether it is cultivating true energy or cultivating vitality."

Ru Shen shook his head and pointed to another sword, "This sword doesn't add rune formations, maybe it fits your 'natural carving'."

This one does not have a rune formation, but it is at the level of a magic weapon, let alone 10,000+ spirit stones, and only by establishing a foundation can it fully exert its power.The swordsmith apprentice knew that the senior brother was just giving an example, not a sincere recommendation, so he said, "Why don't you look at the few spirit soldiers here, they don't have any blessings either."

Zhan Changfeng has already sensed all the epees in the equipment room, but none of them are quite satisfactory. Just as he was about to go to the shelf next to the wall and take out a more pleasing epee, he caught a glimpse of a epee in the corner from the corner of his eye. Dark gold.

She hadn't sensed it just now.

Zhan Changfeng bent down and dragged it out from the corner, yes, dragged.It weighs at least 1000 kilograms.

The sword frame of this sword is made of pure black metal, with a hollowed out Tai Chi pattern in the center, and a dark golden sword body under the sword frame.

The swordsmith apprentice was inconceivable, "Why don't I seem to have seen this sword before?"

Rushen was also puzzled, and it took him a while to remember, "This is that stubborn rock."

"Stubborn stone?"

"It is rumored that when Taizu was collecting materials for casting swords from all walks of life, he came across a stubborn stone. It was born in the shape of a sword. No rune formations could be engraved on it, nor could it be polished more delicately. Except that it was heavy and would not break. At first, it was bought by a curious person, but it was returned because it was useless, and it has been hundreds of years now."

Rushen joked, "Maybe the only advantage is that it won't break."

Zhan Changfeng stroked its sword body, it was very silent, and its sense of existence was very low, as if it was just a stubborn stone.

It should have been without a hilt and a sword, and then someone gave it a hilt and a sword, and it became a sword, a dull double-edged sword, a sword like a shield.

Zhan Changfeng just wanted a sword, a pure sword.She doesn't need the sword to resonate with her, because she is not a swordsman, she will discard it at any time, and she doesn't need the sword to be strong, because she is strong enough.

If it wasn't for durability, she might go directly to the iron shop to buy an iron sword.

Fortunately, she found the right sword, which she liked very much.

"Can it be sold?"

Rushen didn't expect her to fall in love with it, "It's not suitable for a weapon, it's too heavy, and it's not easy to use."

"It's okay, the price?"

(End of this chapter)