Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 117: Ou Yezi

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The whole sword-making hall is divided into three parts, one is the whirling stone ladder in the abdomen of the mountain, the other is the inner part of the sword-making hall, and the other part is the core part. The place where the magic weapon is refined is where the center of the earth is separated from the fire. Place of existence. And inside the Zhujiantang, there are many refining magic weapons exhibition halls, which have not been sent to the Treasure Pavilion. In addition, when everything is fine, the staff of Zhujiantang live in it, so the second part is the largest space. Yes, there are disciples patrolling inside from time to time, loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

The sloppy young man pushed aside the Shimen and brought Zhao Jiuge to the second part of Zhujiantang. As soon as the Shimen was pushed open, an invisible heat wave rushed towards him, making Zhao Jiuge feel the heat. The scenery in front of him was red, and some places were occasionally mixed with fiery red light. Zhao Jiuge felt hot when he looked at it.

As soon as I opened the door, there were two people who were dressed up like the sloppy youth standing behind the door. The sloppy youth stepped forward and greeted them intimately. The two youths also responded with a smile, but their eyes were curious. Stared at Zhao Jiuge for a moment.

After saying hello, the two of them continued to move forward. The sword-making hall at the bottom of the mountain was not as simple and desolate as Zhao Jiuge imagined. Except for the gravel on the surrounding mountain roads full of ravines, the middle place has already been made of rocks. , Carved around the entire center, even the houses are the same, as if the entire house and the mountain are connected as a whole, not built from one piece of stone. This made Zhao Jiuge's eyes filled with a little surprise.

The internal integration is not big. After making a turn, the sloppy young man pointed to the largest house in front of him and said, "It is the exhibition hall, and it is also the place for registration and submission of materials. . Generally this is the most lively place in the Zhujiantang, because down there is the place where the magic weapon is refined, close to the center of the earth and where the fire is, and other people are not allowed to enter."

Zhao Jiuge looked at everything here with great interest. Compared with Treasure Treasure Pavilion and Deacon Hall, Zhao Jiuge prefers the dry atmosphere here.

Soon, the two arrived in front of the largest building in this center. The whole building has a greenish brown color, which is the same color as the mountain rocks inside the mountain. It is directly hollowed out and is divided into two floors. The first floor is the reception area, and the second floor is also a magic weapon refined here. I didn’t have time to send it. The Treasure Treasure Pavilion is displayed here, and at the same time, the disciples who come to refine the magic weapons will have the appearance of participating in the exhibition.

Stepping up a few steps, Zhao Jiuge forcibly endured the excitement in his heart, and his hands trembled slightly. This was the first time he had refined his magic weapon.

The sloppy young man seemed to be familiar with this place. He walked in and ran to a half-length counter. The counter was jet-black, only as high as a person's waist. There was no simple pattern. There were four standing behind the counter. Dao figure, a burly middle-aged man with a national character face and a bronze skin. Although he is wearing a simple black dress, he still can’t hide the strong and powerful limbs under the clothes. At this moment, he is proud of his face and next to him. The three of you brag about something.

The other three, a young man with a temperament similar to that of the previous burly middle-aged man, the same black clothes, although the figure is a little thin, but his hands are very explosive. He is standing there. Behind the middle-aged man, there was a trace of arrogance that could not be hidden between his brows.

As for the other two figures, one of the costumes of the sword hall, they must be the staff of the sword hall. They are chatting enthusiastically with the burly middle-aged man. At the same time, there are expressions of envy on their faces. Contains the look of yearning.

"Your luck is so lucky. It just so happens that Master Zhang Chufeng is here. He is the top three of the dozen masters of the magic weapon in the Jiantang. He is definitely one of the top existences. The one next to him is his apprentice. Get all of his mantle, and I'll see if Master Zhang is willing to refine it for you." The sloppy young man whispered in Zhao Jiuge's ear.

Zhao Jiuge’s eyes suddenly brightened. Before he could speak, the sloppy youth continued to whisper, “There are many kinds of magic weapons. There are many kinds of magic weapons, some are good at making swords, those who are good at making armor, and some are good at making auxiliary magic items. Master Zhang is very good at it."

A few words immediately made Zhao Jiuge feel that all the roads show knowledge. Even the refining of magic weapons has so much attention to it, not to mention the cultivation methods and statutes. I heard that there are some monks who are good at other methods in the Nanban area. Not only are they proficient in formations, but also good at controlling insects and beasts to fight. Yes, so in the great world, there are no surprises, and everything exists for its reason.

There is no need for Zhao Jiuge, who doesn't understand anything at the first time in the founding of the sword hall, to speak. The sloppy young man walked to the counter and already spoke.

"Hey, Brother Lu, you are on duty today."

Seeing someone coming, the four people who had been talking immediately stopped the conversation, cast their eyes to the door, and looked at the scruffy youth and Zhao Jiuge.

One of them was called Senior Brother Lu, with a hooked nose, and the thin young man smiled.

"Sloppy, you brought someone to refine the magic weapon again."

Hearing that Senior Brother Lu said these words, the burly middle-aged man's eyes lit up. He loves refining, but when Zhao Jiuge's delicate face was scanned, the disappointment in his eyes flashed. However, he feels that at such a young age and such a low level of cultivation, even if he refines magic weapons, he will not refine any good things, and he will not be able to produce any good materials. For him, it doesn’t matter. At his level, it’s normal. Things won't make his hands itchy.

"Yes, it's here to refine the armor." The scruffy young man quickly said what Zhao Jiuge had refined,

When I heard about the armor refining, several people present at the same time showed a slight or heavy surprise. After all, not many refining armors, unless they reach the Nascent Soul Realm, there are more, because that Only then can the effect of the armor be brought into play.

"Are there so many ore?" Senior Brother Lu looked serious. After all, the number of ore needed for refining armor, even the lowest level magic weapon, will not be reduced because of the quality. He is on duty today and is responsible Registering and recording the information on the refining magic weapon and collecting materials, he didn't want to make jokes because of some stunned people.

At this time, the sloppy youth didn't make a sound, but turned his head sideways, looked at Zhao Jiuge with questioning eyes, and at the same time hinted at Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge immediately understood, stepped forward, and hurriedly shouted respectfully, "Brother Lu, I have enough ore." Although others did not enter the inner door, they belonged to the outer disciple, but after all they started earlier than him and have been so many years. , The cultivation base is not comparable to him, so Zhao Jiuge still shouted respectfully.

It's the young man in black, now behind the burly middle-aged man. His eyes are a little bit disdainful, and the arrogance on his face is even stronger. He doesn't think Zhao Jiuge can refine any good things, even though it is clothing. A, it depends on the quality too!

Perhaps it was Zhao Jiuge’s attitude that made this brother Lu full of goodwill. His original serious expression softened a bit, and he said in a pleasant tone, "Come on, register. By the way, hand in the materials for refining magic weapons, right? , An additional 10% of the materials must be paid as the cost of refining magic weapons."

The 10% fee made Zhao Jiuge a stunned when he heard the words, but soon he was relieved. Since they have all come, I don’t care about the extra 10% of the materials. Anyway, there are about 300 catties of purple on his body. Extreme stone is definitely enough. So Zhao Jiuge obediently stepped forward to the counter, ready to register to hand in materials.

Senior Brother Lu took out the jade tube, raised his eyelids and looked at Zhao Jiuge, and asked, "What minerals are you going to use to make the armor?" It was a somewhat random question, but after hearing the answer, Suddenly stunned.

"Purple Stone." Zhao Jiuge said lightly.

In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly solidified, and inexplicably quieted down. The four of them all looked at Zhao Jiuge. Two of the four were craftsmen, and the other two had been busy in the sword building. They naturally understood this aspect. The material, when I heard the purple jade stone, my heart was upset, it turned out to be a purple jade stone!

The sloppy young man collected the expressions of the four people under his eyes. The inexplicable waists were straight. Although it was not his own thing, he bought it himself. This made him feel very face. Every time he came, these People look down on themselves from the bottom of their hearts.

"Are you sure it is Zijishi?" Senior Brother Lu asked again uncertainly.

"Yes." Zhao Jiuge is a little puzzled, why these people have this expression.

The black-clothed boy immediately became a little uncomfortable, the arrogance on his face faded a little, he raised his head and glanced at his master, indicating whether to make a refining.

However, the burly middle-aged man seems to have not seen his disciple’s eyes, he is still calm, pretending to be nonchalant, perhaps out of a kind of reservedness of his own body, and did not say that he wants to accept the refining , But wanted to wait for Zhao Jiuge to take the initiative to find himself. He believed that even if Zhao Jiuge didn't know who he was, the others would definitely inform Zhao Jiuge of his identity.

"Brother, you may not know the preciousness of the purple stone, but other people here may not be able to refine it, or else the material is too wasteful. The master Zhang next to me is our top refiner in the sword hall. Master, why don't you ask Master Zhang to see if he is willing to help you refine the armor. Presumably, the rank of the magic treasure is definitely not bad." Senior Brother Lu is still full of shock at this moment, and there has been no one in the Jiantang for a while. After patronizing, the main reason is that the old disciples have almost complete magic weapons. The new disciples in this year have not had the strength to obtain the materials, nor the opportunity to refine magic weapons. Usually, people in twos and threes will refine some common magic weapons, that kind of top quality. The magic weapon hasn't been out for a year or two, so the showroom upstairs has no good stuff.

Zhao Jiuge scratched his head at a loss and looked at this burly middle-aged man. For a while, he didn't know how to ask for it. It took him a long time before he went out and said, "Master Zhang, can you help me make clothes for me? A?"

Master Zhang did not speak out, but his expression remained motionless, and his eyes looked away.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge understood the situation and said, "I will continue to hand over the 10% of the material cost to Master Zhang." The 10% purple stone is not cheap anymore. I knew this. Precious ores are traded by the catty.

Master Zhang still didn't say anything. In fact, he already wanted to agree to it in his heart, but he wanted to delay it for a while to appear outstanding.

But his apprentice, the teenager next to him raised his eyebrows and asked, "How many purple stones do you have."

"About three hundred catties." Zhao Jiuge answered honestly, after all, he was asking for help. But when Zhao Jiuge's voice fell, there were several sounds of inhaling air-conditioning.

Even the young boy who has been arrogantly staring at his eyes widened and screamed in his heart, three hundred jin, my dear, such a precious purple stone is about three hundred jin in his eyes. It flickered a few times, thought about it, and suddenly a heart arose, and immediately said, "It takes two hundred catties of purple stone to refine the armor, including the cost of refining."

Two hundred catties, Zhao Jiuge frowned when he heard it. Even if he didn’t understand anything, he wouldn’t have to ask for so much. But for the first time for refining, maybe it’s hard to say. Something was wrong, but he didn't immediately ask.

But Zhao Jiuge did not speak, which does not mean that others did not speak. Suddenly there was a rough laughter outside the door.

"Hahaha, Zhang Chufeng, you really have made a good apprentice, and your heart is darker than you. Even if the purple stone is precious, you won't be cruel to do it like this. As expected, what kind of master is there? Such an apprentice." I only heard his voice and haven't seen him yet.

But when the scruffy young man on the side heard this rough and heroic laughter, his face immediately became wonderful, and his mouth continued to mutter, "Master Ou Yezi is also here." After he finished speaking, he muttered to himself. .