Ye Heng took out the panel door knife wrapped in black cloth from the space ring and handed it to the shop clerk.

"Wait here, if you take out garbage equipment, I will break your legs!" The shopkeeper shook his sleeves and followed the shopkeeper Jin San to the second floor.

Ye Heng looked at the shop clerk lightly, calm and fearless.

"Master Luo, this is the battle suit created by that kid. It's quite heavy. You are always burdened, so please help me."

"Yeah." The old man whined and asked the shopkeeper to put the bundle of combat equipment wrapped in black cloth on the table. There were not one weapon refiner. The boy downstairs claimed that he made these equipment. He didn't know if it was a weapon refiner. If the son of the blacksmith, the equipment he made was randomly made was also called combat equipment, after all, the child was still young, so he scolded him for letting him go.

"What's the name of that child?" Master Luo was not in a hurry to identify the battle suit, but instead started drinking fragrant tea leisurely.

Jin San stood beside him half-bowed like a dog's legs, and smiled and said, "Go to Master, that kid is Ye Lie's son. His son suddenly became stupid for no reason, but today he saw him talking a little less stupid."

"Ye family? The one who started the mine?"

"Ah, the mine, haha, it has collapsed long ago. Now the Ye family is over. His son is also half crazy and half stupid. He said he has made his own battle equipment. Who knows what he has brought? If it weren't for your kindness, Master Luo, I would have called someone to blow him out." Jin San glanced at the black cloth on the table, "Master, just take a look at him, and then let him get out."

"So it's a fool, I'm worried for nothing. I thought he was the weapon refiner of that small family." Master Luo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and glanced at the black cloth on the table, "Since you've brought it all, I'll help you with it. If you really have some small skills, I'm guiding that kid and let him know that not everyone can call him a weapon refiner!"

"That's right, that kid can compete with Master Luo. That kid is just a big deal in Master Luo's eyes!"

"Okay, I'm going to see." Master Luo reached out and lifted the black cloth. A ray of blue light shone out. He was slightly stunned and said in shock: "This is..."

"Master Luo, this silly boy wouldn't have brought a bunch of ragged iron over here?" Jin San stood opposite Master Luo, and could only see Master Luo lifting a corner of the black cloth, but he couldn't see the objects inside.

"If... this is considered broken iron, then the combat equipment I practiced is simply garbage!" Master Luo lifted the black cloth, and in an instant, a blue light shone out on the entire second floor, almost illuminating the faces of the two people!

"This...this is more than just a battle suit! The quality of these battle swords! Each one is in the product, and...and..." Master Luo seemed to see a terrifying picture, and kept breathing heavily. "And, the blade body of each battle sword wrapped in the hilt, and the power of the soul is integrated into the level of the soul power...the level of this soul power is even more blue! This shows that the soul fire quality of the person who forged this battle sword is azure color, ranking second among the soul fire!"

Jin San felt that these knives were a little dazzling, and asked in confusion: "Then...Master Luo, are these weapons good or bad? How many gold coins are worth one? You can report a number so I can send that kid away, so that I will not disturb my business."

"Are you crazy?" Master Luo stared at Jin San with a fierce look and said sternly: "These ten weapons are of the best quality and workmanship."

Master Luo picked up one of the battle swords and said, "The blade is one foot and five wide, seven feet long, thin and bright. It is surrounded by the fire of the soul, and it does not contain any wood chips, the tentacles are cold, and there is a tingling feeling. This is simply a blessing for this knife, like an amplification technique. You say! Is such a knife good or bad?"

"Very good?" Jin San blinked, thinking that he had heard it wrong, "Is this knife really as good as Master Luo, you said?"

"Of course!" Master Luo held the plate knife in his hand, as if he was watching a work of art. "Even if it was me, Ye could not create such a quality battle suit, but... I don't believe that this quality knife was created by that kid. It was probably someone behind him who made it, but the man didn't want to let people know his existence, so he asked the kid to come and sell it on his behalf."

"Don't offend that kid. There are experts behind this kid. Even if there are ten mes, not a hundred mes, I can't afford to offend me!"

Jin San suddenly realized, "Master Luo, why didn't you say it earlier? I even scolded him just now..."

Jin San was so panicked now that he looked at the boy standing downstairs with his eyes closed and his heart was raised to his throat.

"That's your business!" Master Luo smiled bitterly, "You'd better apologize to him later. That kid is not old and not an unreasonable person. I guess he'll just forget about you. Otherwise, he will attract the person behind him to take action, let alone your store, the entire Hirano Castle is not enough for the man to stuff his teeth."

Gulu—

A very loud swallowing sound came from Jin San's mouth, "I understand, but Master Luo, how much gold coins are this knife worth?"

"Well... it's hard to estimate. There are very few such combat equipment on the market that are as high-quality as the best. The black market price of a first-grade combat equipment costs at least 30,000 gold coins. This knife... also costs this price."

"My God! A first-grade battle-equipped knife of 30,000?" Jin San shook his rope in fear and said, "How much does this pound of fine iron cost."

"This is the value of a good weapon refiner." Master Luo smiled and said, "This piece of refined iron is only worth the material money in your hands. However, if it is in the hands of the weapon refiner, it is impossible to say it. Moreover, don't worry, the price of 30,000 in the black market is only a bid, and some even bids for 40,000 or 50,000 yuan has appeared. You start at 30,000 yuan. If that kid is still satisfied with the price, you will earn at least 100,000 yuan this time!"

"I've made a fortune...hahaha--" Jin San suddenly felt like he was dreaming.

A few minutes later.

Jin San and Master Luo walked down together.

The shop assistant was introducing a martial arts to a customer at this time. When he saw Jin San and Master Luo coming down, he ran to the door and shouted Ye Heng, "Boy, why are you still standing there stupidly? Master Luo is about to announce the results. You will wait for a few brothers to beat you up!"

After saying that, the shopkeeper competed with fists at Ye Heng, as if I was going to beat you to death.

"Shopkeeper, that kid is right at the door..."

"Little brother! Little brother, my brother!" Jin San suddenly burst into tears, hugged Ye Heng's legs, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and cried and shouting, "My brother Ye Heng, you are your third brother Jin, you are blind. If you have a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as your third brother Jin, please..."

Ye Heng was stunned. Not only was he stunned, but everyone around him was stunned. The shop assistant even widened his eyes and looked at his shopkeeper kneeling and crying bitterly, and he was frozen and motionless.
Chapter completed!