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Chapter 136 Remelting Weapons

Although Xi Huanyan gave her fighting style a serious name, she actually acted at will on the basis of the void and formlessness, and did not rely on moves or had no serious fighting style. She usually did not twitch and could not do such a thing. She also wanted to use this as her main means of attack.

Perhaps it was because of the young man's mentality, his crazy nature had not been eliminated, and he did not take life and death seriously. He was a little bolder after all. She just relied on her natural strength, her consciousness was sensitive, her spiritual thoughts were subtle, and her reaction was quick... Oh, when she thought about this, she felt more and more that she could be a self-contained person.

Xi Huanyan practiced sticks and guns for a long time, but felt it was inconvenient, so she chose a shop for the evening to go out to find a shop, planning to build a weapon that was integrated with sticks and guns.

In terms of weapons, she has her own considerations. The proposed weapons are still being designed and improved, and now she wants a temporary one.

When she was in Tongzhou, she also paid attention to weapons such as stick guns. She knew a lot from ordinary soldiers to source tools. Just like the long stick she used, the low-quality silver, weighed 65 kilograms, and had special attributes to break the barrier. Look at her waved it casually, and debris splashed, and the stones were like melons.

She also said that her spear is medium-grade silver, with a body of one meter and a whole body of light, and a snake-shaped spear head. This spear head is a big bloody mouth as soon as it enters and exits, not to mention that the blade is filled with tiny stones that prevent blood from coagulation.

She wanted to reintegrate the two and forge new weapons.

With only one palm of the weapons in Luzuo City, Xi Huanyan went straight to Qiaolefang with an official background.

The front hall of Qiaolefang covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters, and all kinds of finished weapons are displayed one by one. The light sources are bright and bright. People feel dim when they are in it, like walking in the wild with thunder and rain, suffering from ferocious beasts.

The white-clothed servant stood at the door calmly and said a polite word. He watched the guests with their heads raised and their chests stepped into the door, shrank their shoulders, tried to hide their anxiety, and looked at the weapons with awesome eyes.

There are also guests who are not afraid of the power formed by tens of thousands of weapons. At this time, he will ask a few more politely for the purpose of coming, and then ask the blue-clothed servant in the door to lead the way and introduce it.

"Select your choice." He sent a new customer in, and turned around and saw a man riding a horse carrying a gun stick two or three times taller than her. He immediately took two steps forward with a wink, preparing to pull the reins.

"Do you have any furnaces that are open to the public?"

"Yes, if you want the master to help, you can do it, just need to make an appointment in advance."

Weapons are very personal things, and sophisticated people will choose to tailor them. In this process, it is common to make them by themselves or cooperate with the master.

The white-clothed servant pulled the reins, raised his eyes but saw the identity token on her waist. He was shocked and blurted out, "I got it today, and several masters were empty."

Xi Huanyan stayed in the underground workshop for so long and learned a lot from Yuyazi and the craftsmen inside. Forging a weapon is no problem. If anyone helps, the speed will be faster. "Please ask a craftsman who can forge a medium-grade and high-quality gun stick in silver."

"Wait." He waved to attract a blue-clothed servant, "You go to the weapon refining room with him first, and the master will arrive immediately."

He watched the guest enter the door, subconsciously observed the changes in the surrounding situation, and found that the surging military spirit was a little quieter than usual. He murmured in his heart, the more he was, the less casual he was. "Oh, terrible, I have to shout the salesman."

Xi Huanyan held two silver weapons of high quality, which seemed to be swaying around the market. The nearby guests would glance at it. This glance saw a scene with the characteristics of imperial class. The whole Qiaolefang was extremely quiet, and there were all people who saluted the salute.

Qiaolefang is the docking point for the official weapons allowance in Luzuo City. People with official bodies can reduce the corresponding expenses for purchasing weapons here. The reduced expenses are expensed by local fiscal expenditure. Therefore, most people here have some positions, and therefore, no one can escape the suppression of ranks.

Including the salesman who was woken up while sleeping.

Luzuo City is a medium-level city, a place where middle and low-level martial artists gather. Its various levels are naturally similar to the middle-level position. The craftsman who can cast silver weapons is already a rare talent among them. If you change to the Dayin, you have to wait for him to arrange your time.

"Oh." The Sword Master sat on the bed and sighed again, "I'm not being taken care of for more than 20 years, and I'm really a little uncomfortable now."

The white-clothed servant brought him tea and water and laughed, "Have the sales master woke up? You are the unwavering pillar of our Qiaolefang. Now it is the opportunity to prove yourself to the top."

The salesman was not very happy to hear the word "pillar", which meant that he had been in the same place for more than 20 years without any progress.

Qiaolefang was originally under the leadership of the Chengsi Department. He lost restrictions in the years when the official system was destroyed. Like most people in the house, he took the forging commission for a long time, set prices as he pleased, organized people to compete for mineral land, did not have to comply with the supervision of the Chengsi Department, and reported to the Chengsi Department every once in a while, let alone submit annoying material use reports. He was very happy.

Money, power, and a lot of flattery are blocking the body and mind. When did you find something wrong?

It is to ask high-level craftsmen for advice on forging methods, but they cannot get it. The market price of raw materials is getting higher and higher, and the precious materials are monopolized. It is to the forging world that falls into a circle of treasures, fearing that others are better than themselves.

He never thought that he was getting richer and more famous, but he was trapped in this city and could not find any further opportunities. If the official system and academy system were still there, he would be transferred to the main city workshop to learn new things and find materials.

For those who are capable, the Empire gives a smooth path.

Thinking about it this way, it is no big deal to abide by the rules of the empire. Moreover, Dongjun represents not only a certain person's descendants or disciples, but also the inheritor of the power and status recognized by the empire. With the style of respecting the powerful people of the empire, it is not bad to be such a inheritor, and he does not have the confidence to resist.

"Go away." The salesman drank the tea handed over by the white-clothed servant and walked out quickly. Fengfeng and rushed to the refining room, but was told that he had gone to the material area.

The material area is filled with rows of large shelves, with various metal logs and stones, but Xi Huanyan is not dazzled. She also has a pillow in her hand. Compared with the two, you can tell that although the two are stuffed in front of her, the actual types of materials are limited and the quality is not high. Fortunately, she is a use of old things and does not require much new materials.

Xi Huanyan looked around and asked, "Where is the Chongyu Stone?"

"The more expensive materials are in the warehouse No. 1, and you need the craftsman's key to open it. You..." The blue-clothed servant Yu Guang saw the craftsman and was happy to see the naked eye. "The master is here, I will let him open the door for you."
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