I have to say that although the world is different, eloquence is not missing in that world. Of course, compared with the world before Zhang Yekong, the eloquence of this young man is obviously much worse.

At that moment, Zhang Yekong threw a detection directly at the long knife that looked like it was in the young man's hand.

‘Didi, the inferior quality of a hundred-smoking knife is not enough, the degree of forging is not enough, the outside is glossy, the inside is broken. It is a complete failure.’

"Sure enough." Zhang Yekong's eyes suddenly felt a clear look when he gave back from Cangqiong, and then turned his eyes to the rest of the weapons around him.

‘Didi, ordinary iron ore, inferior long sword, insufficient quenching...’

Originally, I just wanted to find something better when the young man was talking big, but when he turned his eyes, he found that all the information he received from Cangqiong was inferior, inferior, inferior.

Not only the Bailiang sword in the young man's palm is inferior, but even the swords placed around are basically inferior. Suddenly, the corners of Zhang Yekong's mouth not only twitched.

Is this store, a store selling fake goods, or is it the only level of forging in this world?

It seemed that Zhang Yekong had some souls flying outside the sky, and the young man not only spoke: "Hey, brother, brother? What's wrong with you?"

"Is there any, better?" Zhang Yekong scratched his head, quite implicitly.

"Good? Brother, I'm not bragging, my knife is enough to break..."

Seeing that the other party seemed to have a shortage of Taotao again, Zhang Yekong raised his hand and pointed at the blade of the young man with one finger.

Down!

With a light sound, in the young man's stunned eyes, the sword that was boasted in his mouth that was not as hard to find in the earth was directly pointed into two sections from the blade's edge by Zhang Yekong's fingers.

He smiled implicitly, and Zhang Yekong said, "At least, I have to keep my fingers on my fingers, right?"

"My knife..." However, at this moment, the young man seemed to be a little selfless, looking at the broken blade in his palm with a sad face, his face extremely sad and sad.

"I was born with talent, so I can't use it, I can't use it."

"You said that you are all warrior-level masters, but you just ran to the seat where the martial artist's weapons were placed. Not only did you interrupt my sword, but you also said it was too bad. Daoer, Daoer, I feel sad for you, it's so sad."

Listening to the young man's muttering, Zhang Yekong suddenly looked dark. No matter how he looked, he found that his miserable face was so ungrateful.

Resisting the urge to raise his hand to slap the other party twice, Zhang Yekong smiled violently on his face, "It seems that Xiaoke has gone to the wrong place. He thought that even if there are no magic weapons here, there would be at least one or two weapons to match, but he didn't want to be just a place to sell toys. Sorry, sorry. Say goodbye..."

"Bah!" Hearing Zhang Yekong's words, when he saw Zhang Yekong turning around and leaving, the young man stopped doing it and said anxiously: "How do you guys talk? How can you speak like this? What is toys? Who sells toys? My Dongtang Martial Arts, let alone in this small place, even in Nanhai Town, Laiyang County City is famous. It is obvious that you guys don't understand the rules, why do you blame me for having problems with Dongtang Martial Arts?"

"Rules?" Zhang Yekong looked puzzled, obviously a little surprised. "What rules?"

"The martial artists are choosing weapons outside. Warriors above the level of training have to enter the inner room to choose weapons. Brother, you are obviously a samurai, why are you choosing weapons outside? Isn't this sincere and angry?"

"Inner room?"

"It seems that I really don't know, it's all right. I'm unlucky, come on." The young man touched his nose, "I thought the person who came in was a sucker, but I didn't want to..." While muttering, he walked into the weapons shop.

Following the young man, Zhang Yekong walked into the weapon spectrum.

Compared with the outside, there are obviously fewer weapons in the inside, but the weapons placed on them carry a burst of cold light. Compared with the outside, it is definitely much better.

"Choose it yourself." It seemed as if it was touching the eyebrows. The young man seemed to be interested in giving an introduction, but just stood beside Zhang Yekong, waiting for him to choose.

Not caring about the young man's attitude, Zhang Yekong threw a detection directly at the weapons placed around him.

‘A good skill is to create a hundred swords, and it is made of fine iron, with a sharp blade, and it can open stones and cut trees.

Good at the age of refining sword, good at the age of...'

Looking at the prompt from the sky, Zhang Yekong finally smiled with satisfaction. Although it was not a treasure sword, it was enough to use it in the forest.

And just as Zhang Yekong's eyes kept changing, a strange message appeared in his eyes.

‘The quality cannot be determined, the forging temperature cannot be determined, the self-made materials cannot be determined, the hardness is high-quality.’

‘System evaluation: Although it is not the sharpest, it is stronger than tenacity and cannot be destroyed.’

The message of the sky with only two lines of words completely stopped Zhang Yekong's moving eyes.

"System evaluation, there is actually a systematic evaluation?" Zhang Yekong's pupils were shocked, obviously shocked. You know, since he got the sky, although the system has had things that cannot be rated, because of this, the system will not give other information, especially the hardness level, which is actually top-notch?

Not only did he give a top-level evaluation in the front, but he also added an indestructible evaluation in the back?

You should know that the current data of Cangqiong is calculated by the memory in Zhang Yekong's brain, especially matter, which not only compares the knowledge of this world, but also the information that Zhang Yekong knew in his previous life.

Although there was no individual power in the past life that was the same as the present world, the world where Zhang Yekong was in the past life was better than the power of technology.

And in Zhang Yekong's mind, there are many weapons about high-tech products in his previous life, especially the ultimate weapon.

After comparing the weapons in my mind, I still gave myself an indestructible evaluation?

In other words, the things he scanned just now, even the ultimate weapon in his previous life, cannot be damaged.

In an instant, Zhang Yekong's eyes lit up and there was a treasure.

Returning his passing gaze again, Zhang Yekong looked directly at the thing that made Cangqiong give such an assessment.

It was black and light-free, like an iron rod. The body was covered with twisted scars, as if it was stretched out by someone with great force. Then it twisted a few times, then knocked it back to its original form, and smashed it hard with a mace hammer that knocked the stone. The shape was so ugly and ugly.

Although it was ugly and did not seem to be a weapon, Zhang Yekong didn't care too much and walked directly to the strange iron stick.

He reached out and pinched the iron rod. Zhang Yekong lifted the iron rod in a stunned look as if the young man following him was stunned. "Is this thing also a weapon?"

"Huh..." Looking at the black iron stick held by Zhang Yekong, the young man's expression was not only a little weird: "I said, "I'm going to ask you to come in and choose weapons. Why do you always have such a special look? That iron stick is not a weapon. It is usually used for burning fire, but it is not......"

Of course, Zhang Yekong would not treat it as a fire stick like a young man, but instead said, "Then is this thing sold?"

"You want to buy this?" The young man looked weird. I said you kid didn't come to find fault on purpose, right? I was going to wash my reputation outside and choose another fire stick inside. Is this kid a drag?

Thinking of this, the young man looked at Zhang Yekong with a look of badness, and immediately said unceremoniously: "Of course, as long as the things placed in our store are sold, it is natural that the stick is at the same price as the weapons beside it."

"Oh?" Zhang Yekong turned his head and looked around, and immediately glanced at the young man in surprise.

It is obvious that this fire stick is nothing in the eyes of the young man, and it is thrown in a corner that he would not have noticed if it weren't for the sky. It is obviously a fire stick here.

But the value of his mouth and the fire stick suddenly jumped to the point where he put it on it, the only two weapons in the room priced at more than 100 gold.

He grinned. Although the other party raised the price, Zhang Yekong did not feel that he had lost money based on Cangqiong's evaluation and the value of his wealth. He immediately reached out to his arms.

When the young man saw Zhang Yekong's actions, he became alert. His malicious smile and his malicious actions, could this kid want to take action?

At this moment, the young man directly used his own blood and prepared to give him a lesson that would be enough for him to remember for the rest of his life when Zhang Yekong took action.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yekong's palm stretched out from his arms, and two money notes with a hundred taels of gold were also taken out with his stretched out palms.

He handed the money ticket directly to the young man, and Zhang Yekong smiled faintly on his face: "Although I don't know what this thing is, it aroused my curiosity. It doesn't matter if my daughter is worth it. By the way, I also packed this short knife that has exceeded 100 refinements for me."

Without hiding his interest in this black iron stick, Zhang Yekong was very calm because he didn't think that in the blacksmith shop, he could really pick up any magical weapons that even the blacksmith himself didn't know. Especially the blacksmith shop with clear arrangements and clear prices. And it was really the main artifact. How could it fall into such a place with a spirit? Even if this thing seemed to have been damaged by nine layers, so what about the artifact?

If you repair a broken artifact, you may not have to make a cheaper one. If you have money to make a handful, why repair this one that has damaged the nine layers?

If Cangqiong hadn't reminded himself that even if this thing was not something that could not be destroyed by his previous life until the ultimate weapon, he would probably not have the idea of ​​buying it.

Looking at the two hundred taels of gold tickets handed to him, the young man suddenly realized that he had misunderstood. He immediately murmured: "Uh, this, this. This guy, I don't want to take advantage of you. That stick is just a fire stick. It's really not a magic weapon. It has no effect except hardness. Someone bought it several times before, but finally found that it had no effect and returned it again..."

Seeing the youth's expression, Zhang Yekong immediately smiled, "Don't worry, I insisted on buying this, just to satisfy my curiosity. Besides, it's only a hundred taels of gold. I won't just come back to cause trouble for you for a hundred taels of gold."

"Oh, that's what you said." Listening to Zhang Yekong's words, the young man quickly changed his expression and said directly.

Nodded, Zhang Yekong handed the black iron stick to the young man and said, "Well, I said it myself."

"That's good, I'll wrap them up for you now..." The young man with a smile reached out to take the black iron stick, then picked up the short knife that Zhang Yekong said was more than a hundred refinements and picked it up, "more than a hundred refinements..."

Suddenly, the young man seemed to have discovered something wrong, "More than a hundred exercises? More than a hundred exercises?"

He suddenly looked up and the young man stared at Zhang Yekong, "Brother, how did you know that this knife has exceeded 100 refinements?"

"Uh? Isn't it?" How did you know that of course it was Cangkong who told him, but Zhang Yekong would definitely not be able to say such things, so he immediately asked.

The young man's expression remained unchanged and asked again: "So are there any more than 100-refined martial arts equipment in our store?"

As he said that, the young man seemed to remember something, "By the way, I forgot to say, if you can tell the quality of the martial arts in our store, then you will get a handful of customized a thousand-forged weapon for you for free."

"Qian Forged?"

With a frown slightly, Zhang Yekong not only became a little strange, but you should know that because of the world's victory in martial arts, although the Bailing Martial Arts are in Nanhai Town, it can be said that there are basically many everywhere, and almost everyone has a warrior.

But Qian Forging is different. Qian Forging is not just a simple forging technology, but also a symbol of preciousness.

Even though my father had gone through a thousand-forged weapon, he spent countless interpersonal relationships and money to get it. In normal times, he was extremely precious. He only took it out with a look of reluctantness to let him look at it and touch it.

His father's attitude made Zhang Yekong roll his eyes. He didn't know that people thought he took it out as his wife, not a weapon.

"Not interested." He directly grabbed the black iron stick in the young man's hand, picked up the long knife he had chosen beside him, and Zhang Yekong turned around and left.

While the young man was about to catch up, Zhang Yekong suddenly said: "But if I am you, I will definitely put the gun on the third spear, the knife on the left, the fifth, the sword on the back, the ninth, and..., the price will be changed, otherwise I guess your store will lose."

After saying that, Zhang Yekong took the other party to look back at the weapon he mentioned and walked out of this extremely strange blacksmith shop.

As Zhang Yekong left, corresponding to the weapon Zhang Yekong mentioned, the young man who had been muttering to himself suddenly had a strange expression on his face, "So, there is really such a person in the world? This is a little too outrageous, right? But fortunately I found him, it's great. As long as I take him to see the master, I can not only make up for my merits but even..."

Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but look humble and flattering on his face, and turned his head and said, "Brother, I want to be with you... Where is the human? Damn, where is the human? Where is the human???"
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