The Portal of Wonderland Chapter 505: Performance
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"Let him come in and you can go back." A rough voice came from Stone Gate.
"Yes." The green skin manager responded, looked at Shi Mu, and turned away.
Shi Mu went straight up a few steps, pushed Stone Gate into the stone house, and saw a red flame. The fire in the house was burning, and the stove was connected to the trench outside, and it was stored in black. Rolling magma flowing out of volcanic crater.
Beside the flame, a man with a low profile but a very muscular body is holding a piece of dark metal with iron tongs on his upper body, and is roasting on the flame.
The dwarf is less than half the height of Shi Mu, and his face is similar to that of the human race, except that most of his face is **** by thick gray beards and braided by it, and it is braided on his chest, and his body is bloated and dark red. The skin reflected rays of light in the firelight.
"Master Yong Zhu ..." said Shi Mu.
"Give me something." Before Shi Mu finished, the dwarf stopped his hand without lifting his head, extended a thick palm, and said.
"Yes." Shi Mu responded and handed the casting hammer respectfully.
"Eh!"
Yong Zhu placed the casting hammer in front of his eyes for a moment and looked at it. He could not help making a whine, raised his head, and looked at Shi Mu.
Shi Mu's gaze was calm and he met the other's gaze.
"If you remember correctly, this is what the old man left to a centenary disciple named Leng Chan ... Who are you?" Yong Zhu said.
"The junior has nothing to do with it." Shi Mu said frankly.
"Why is this token in your hands?" Yong Zhu asked.
"When the juniors came to this token, they heard people say that anyone who takes this token can get the Spirit Tool from the master." Shi Mu did not answer the Yong Zhu question, but said so.
Yong Zhu raised his head and squinted at Shi Mu, then turned his attention to the casting hammer again.
"The person who didn't know who gave you this token, once said to you, is there a time limit for this token exchange?" Yong Zhu said.
"I have never heard of it." Shi Mu was startled.
"Does the old man's casting have to be treated by the Lord? When the old man made an agreement with the cold cicada on that day, he had agreed on a period of thirty years. The old man waited for him for forty years. Now That piece of Spirit Tool is already in years ago and was resold by an old man. "Yong Zhu said.
"As far as I know, at that time the master failed to perform the contract on time due to some reasons. Now there is this overdue, is this how Master Master did business?" Shi Mu frowned, saying so.
"Do n’t make such a fuss first, although the Spirit Tool was overdue, but since you came here with the tokens of the year, the old man will not let you run away. Now the old man can give you two options, you Make your own decision. "Yong Zhu said.
"What choice?" Shi Mu asked.
“First, you can wait a few more years. The old man can tailor a high grade Spirit Tool tailored to you based on the characteristics of your cultivation ’s Cultivation Technique. But the old man ’s refining attainment is far from comparable in those years. You do n’t need to provide the old man with the materials needed for refining, but you must pay a construction fee. ”Yong Zhu said.
"There is another one?" Shi Mu asked.
"Second, there are some Spirit Tool in the old man's Spirit Tool library that failed to find a good master. You can choose one of them as compensation." Yong Zhu said.
"Can I really choose one?" Shi Mu asked with a move.
"You do n’t have to be too happy first, the old man ’s Spirit Tool library is from low grade to top grade, and all the levels of Spirit Tool are doped together. When you choose, you must be outside the restrictions set by the old man, the texture of Spirit Tool, You can't perceive the nature, grade, etc. So, your choice can only be based on luck. Moreover, the old man is not afraid to tell you that most of these Spirit Tool are low grade. Well, how to choose your own words. " Yong Zhu said.
"Young people choose the second." Shi Mu frowned slightly, but said without hesitation.
Yong Zhu was taken aback for a moment, apparently did not expect Shi Mu to make a decision so quickly, let alone Shi Mu would choose the second kind so decisively.
"Can you tell the old man, why don't you choose the first one that is more secure, can't you even wait a few years?" Yong Zhu asked, staring at Shi Mu's eyes.
"The juniors desperately need a piece of Spirit Tool, which can't wait for too long." Shi Mu said.
The time is too late. This is indeed one of the reasons why Shi Mu chose this way, but it only accounts for a small part.
The reason why he did n’t choose the first one was mainly because his cultivation ’s Cultivation Technique was too special to let others know, so it was impossible for Yong Zhu to tailor Spirit Tool according to its Cultivation Technique characteristics.
In addition, the main reason for him to choose the second one is that he is quite confident in his own eyes, divine ability, and believes that even outside of restrictions, he can choose Spirit Tool of excellent quality from many Spirit Tools.
"Since you have decided, you can't regret it at that time. Come with me." Yong Zhu said, and turned to walk inside the stone house.
A moment later, Yong Zhu stood in front of a seemingly plain wall, a red crimson rays of light lit up in his hand, and then gently touched in front.
The sound of rubbing sounded suddenly.
Shi Mu saw the stone house wall in front of him, suddenly sag down, revealing a black channel only half a foot high.
"Follow up." Yong Zhu said, and walked in.
Seeing this, Shi Mu quickly hurriedly walked up and walked into the passage together.
The passage extends down a few tens of meters, and there is a closed stone chamber underneath.
After entering the stone room, Shi Mu saw that the dome of the stone room was inlaid with seven fist-sized night pearls, arranged in a Beidou trend, and sprinkled with a bright white rays of light, the only source of light in the house.
Everywhere around the house, there are ebony shelves, full of strangely shaped weapons.
"Okay, the Spirit Tool in the old man's stock is here. You go to pick one. Remember, if you choose to leave, you only have one chance." Yong Zhu stood alone at the corner of secret room and said with fists clasped.
Shi Mu nodded and immediately released Divine Sense and found that these wooden shelves were covered with a layer of invisible restrictions to isolate Divine Sense from the outside and could not invade.
He did n’t show any unexpected colors, and the golden gleam flashed in his eyes, sweeping towards Spirit Tool on the wooden frame.
Because he is good at using long knives, so at first glance, he looked at a black sheath long knife at the upper left of the wooden frame.
The blade of the long knife is only three fingers wide and narrow, but the length of the knife is four feet long. The whole body is black. On a slightly exposed blade, it exudes a frightening cold light.
However, under his psychic observation, he could not see the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the knife at all. The grade of the material is as if the long knife is just a sharp, ordinary sword.
Shi Mu looked at the spherical Spirit Tool next to it, but found that he still could not see through his grade.
After several temptations, he couldn't help laughing.
Your own eyes, divine ability, does n’t work here anymore. I was obviously a little bit worried.
As a result, the next choice can only rely on luck.
He was helpless, both eyes Jin Guang converged, both eyes began to observe each piece of Spirit Tool carefully one by one starting from the upper left of the ebony frame.
At this point of view, most of the time, Yong Zhu is very patient, and he has not spoken to urge him, but has been standing in the corner, touching his chin from time to time, a pensive look.
Shi Mu has actually looked at almost all of the Spirit Tool on the shelves around the house, but because of the inability to perceive the grade attributes of Spirit Tool, it is always difficult to make decisions.
He thought about it, and finally decided to choose the long black sheath long knife he saw at first. After all, he was quite attentive to using the knife, even if the knife was not of high grade, anyway. Can be used smoothly.
Just when he wanted to turn around, he suddenly saw the corner of the eye next to the ebony frame, actually leaning on a black stick that was almost the same height as the ebony frame.
Because it matches the color and length of the wooden frame, Shi Mu's attention is attracted to Spirit Tool on the wooden frame. When I observed it before, I didn't notice it.
Shi Mu stepped forward abruptly, and both eyes stared closely at the black stick and looked at it.
I saw that the stick was about ten feet long and thick, like a forearm, and the whole body was black, but the surface was not smooth, but it was covered with small potholes.
At each end of the long black stick, there is a darker area with a fine rune on it.
Shi Mu stared at the black long stick while looking at it, and suddenly a strange feeling rose in his heart. That day the sky stick fell from the sky into his hand, and the picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
He immediately raised his hand, pointed at the long black stick, and turned to look at Yong Zhu.
Before he said anything, he found that Yong Zhu looked at himself, and there seemed to be a flash of annoyance expression.
When Shi Mu saw this scene, his heart was filled with joy, and even the last trace of doubt in his mind was left behind, he said:
"Master Yong Zhu, juniors need this black stick Spirit Tool."
"Oh ... well, you guys are lucky." Yong Zhu's eyebrows bounced a few times, after all, he still sighed helplessly.
He said, the red red light in his hand lighted up with two fingers, and he pointed to the seven night pearls on the dome of the stone chamber. Among the seven night pearls, one rays of light dimmed.
I saw Yong Zhu's one-handed move, and the black long stick flew out of the shelf and flew straight to Shi Mu.
Shi Mu immediately released Divine Sense with one hand and felt it for a while, then waved a few times, and the original joyful expression suddenly disappeared.
"Sure enough it's an high grade Spirit Tool, but it's too light, so that some people don't take advantage of it." Shi Mu said with regret.
As a result, his voice fell abruptly, and suddenly he felt a sudden sinking of his hand, and the black stick almost fell off the ground.
This time surprised him a lot, and quickly looked up at Yong Zhu, who was looking at him with a non-smiling expression. (To be continued.)