[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

Treasurer?Su Shaobai paused in his footsteps, remembering what he had heard from the staff here before, that Lingyun Pavilion specially hired people who appraised the spiritual artifacts to evaluate the value of the spiritual artifacts for the store, as a reference for the purchase price, and couldn't help being a little moved.Of course, Zidian Qingshuang would not be sold to Lingyun Pavilion, but it would be good if he could estimate the price, at least let him know what his highest level is now.

Nangong Hao naturally didn't want to talk to the shopkeeper, he swept his eyebrows coldly, and was about to stride out, when he saw the little cook's expression of eagerness to try.I had no choice but to hold back and look at the old man with a straight face.

Seeing Nangong Hao's displeasure, the old man took a half step back cowardly, and suddenly remembered that sword cultivators have always attached great importance to swords, how could they be willing to hand them over to strangers, and anger a sword cultivator for no reason, isn't it? He could bear it, and quickly waved his hands and said, "My lord, don't misunderstand, the little old man just looks at this flying sword as if..."

"You said just now, what do you want to think?" The peachy-eyed Boshan sect disciple next to Jianxiu smiled and looked at him with interest.There was a fluffy white ball in his arms that was curiously picking at his collar and looking out, the eyes of each person and beast were surprisingly moist.

"My lord, the little old man used to be in charge of the evaluation of spiritual weapons in the shop. With the reputation of Lingyun Pavilion, he can count countless reviewers. It is a pity that he has only seen three orange-grade spiritual weapons in his life. However, seeing the flying sword on the back of this Master Sword Cultivator, it seems to be an orange product, and he was happy to see Lie Xin, so he wanted to taste one or two, and he did not intend to offend." Seeing Su Shaobai talking, the old man was slightly relieved, Their branch is close to the Boshan School, and they have many contacts with the swordsmiths, and they are always friendly.The cold-faced Master Swordsman in front of him obviously came with him. If he attacked the swordsmith, he might still have two chances.As a result, his thoughts moved slightly, and he bowed deeply to Su Shaobai and Nangong Hao, "The little old man has a high-grade orange flame stone that is about half a weight in his hand, if the flying sword on the back of this Master Sword Cultivator can Take a look, the little old man is willing to give this piece of Orange Flame Stone to the Immortal Elder." The half-double high-grade orange spirit stone is about two medium spirit stones, and he felt that the price was quite high.

Nangong Hao looked at him dismissively, raised his chin and was about to walk away.

Shopkeeper Xu didn't dare to stop him, so he had to stand in front of Su Shaobai, gritted his teeth and said, "The old shopkeeper who lives here is humble and has no other ability to help the two elders. I just saw this It seems that Master Xianchang came to the shop to sell spirit artifacts, so it would be better if this is not the case. In the future, whenever Master Xianchang comes to this Lingyun Pavilion in Qingshui Town to sell spiritual artifacts, the little old man will repay the sales fee for you Minus two points, if necessary, the little old man is also willing to personally evaluate all the spirit weapons for you for free."

This is almost the same, Master Jianxiu turned to look at Su Shaobai, the latter sounds like it will be of some help to the little cook in the future.

Su Shaobai stared at Shopkeeper Xu dumbfounded. In fact, when he heard that the old man wanted to take two middle-grade spirit stones to see Zidian Qingshuang, his mind went blank, and he was still complacent selling four pieces of spirit stones to earn money. 16 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, and now he is actually holding two pieces of middle-grade spirit stones and telling him that he just wants to see the orange-grade flying sword!Then the value of this flying sword will skyrocket?Shocked by the huge surprise, he raised his head and looked at Nangong Hao, a little at a loss.

"No more than one hour." Nangong Hao saw the little cook, pondered for a moment, and finally spoke to the old man.

The old man was overjoyed and agreed, "Okay, okay, please follow the little old man to the backyard and sit for a while."

The two of them followed the old man to the backyard, and they were in a two-entry house that was much more spacious than Linglongfang.The carved beams and painted buildings, red pillars and golden lacquer are completely different from the solemn and steady pavement in front, and they are simply magnificent.The old man let them into the second room on the left, then went into the inner room and took out a lacquered tray painted with gold, put a bright warm orange flame stone in front of Su Shaobai, and looked at Nangong Hao expectantly.

Pudding felt the Orange Flame Stone, and immediately became anxious in Su Shaobai's palm.

Nangong Hao didn't hesitate, he put Zidian Qingshuang on the table and pushed it in front of him.

The old man looked at the flying sword on the table ecstatically, he couldn't see it just now, but now that the sword body is revealed, he realizes that this flying sword is not only Orange Pin's spiritual weapon, but also has supernatural powers!If it was said that he still felt a little pain in the flesh before, now seeing the purple electric light surging from the sword body, he immediately felt that he was not wronged at all for spending his spirit stone and promise.

The old man carefully brought Zidian Qingshuang into the compartment. Appraisal, like refining weapons, has its own taboos, but he did not dare to separate the sword master from the spiritual weapon, so he had to give in and let Su Shaobai wait outside In the room, Nangong Hao followed him into the inner room alone.

Staying in the outside room bored, Su Shaobai saw that there was no one around, and the pudding in his palm was very impatient, so he released it to eat the high-quality orange flame stone that he just got.Anyway, with such a small flaming stone, pudding can be eaten within half a cup of tea.Unexpectedly, after the pudding threw himself on the flame stone and ate it up, suddenly the flames all over his body exploded, rolled into the air and swelled like a wheel, and the room was filled with orange light in an instant!

Su Shaobai subconsciously raised his arms to cover his eyes, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was a little familiar.This seems to be, Shenhuo upgrade!It's really a trick of good fortune, I didn't expect that it devoured so many pieces of orange flame stones in the whirling mirror sky, but it was only such a small piece away from upgrading.

Nangong Hao felt the strong spiritual tremor outside, and immediately stepped out to check, but he saw Su Shaobai staring blankly at the magic fire that was drawing the "8" circle in the air.The color of the pudding seems to have turned into a bright yellow mass, and its volume has also doubled in size. Looking at it like this, could it be that the strangeness I felt just now is the upgrade of Shenhuo?

"It's upgraded?" Nangong Hao looked at the sun-like fire in the sky in surprise.

Su Shaobai nodded mechanically, Huang Pin!Pudding's upgrade to Huangpin means that he has also become a Huangpin swordsmith!With pudding's rocket-like upgrade speed, it's really brutal!

The pudding shook the flames and landed in front of Su Shaobai's chest, defiantly provoking milk, extremely arrogant.Since he was always pressed under the belly by milk because of the size problem, pudding has rarely looked for milk to play with. Now that he has been promoted to the yellow grade, he is once again comparable in size to milk dumpling. His confidence has soared, and he can't wait to fight it again. Hundred rounds.

Not to be outdone, Milk immediately stretched out its front foot and scratched its paw in the air. Su Shaobai had no choice but to put it on the ground, and the two balls, one yellow and one white, rolled to one place immediately.

"Why suddenly..." Nangong Hao frowned and looked at the two rolling balls on the ground.

Su Shaobai blinked innocently, and pointed to the empty golden lacquer tray on the table.

"It's so close?"

The little cook nodded, no, it was just a little orange flame stone.

While they were talking, suddenly the flames around them exploded!Nangong Hao hurriedly protected Su Shaobai behind him, and looked back, but it was pudding who was upgraded, and he was still not able to control his strength. He was at a disadvantage in the battle with milk, and in a hurry, he released the upgraded flames, bursting into a wave. How tall it was, the fire rushed to the roof in an instant!

The milk next to him seemed to be frightened, and retracted his front paws that were originally resting on Pudding. Su Shaobai just wanted Nangong Hao to fish the milk balls back.Unexpectedly, the little guy arched his back like a bow, stepped lightly on his front feet, stared at the blazing fire in front of him without fear, opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a purple thunderbolt that was as long as ten feet, entwined around the yellow flame of the pudding , It was like thunder from the sky stirring the fire on the ground, the flames soared into the sky, and the ground was split by a thunderbolt.Crackling, splashing countless sparks!

Su Shaobai: ……………

Nangong Hao: ……………

While the two were silent, the sparks had spread to the surroundings, and the wooden table and chairs were already blazing!The whole outside room suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Su Shaobai rushed out from behind Nangong Hao, stuffed the milk dumpling back into his arms, and put the pudding back into his palm.Just as he was about to put things out to put out the fire, shopkeeper Xu was finally alarmed by the noise outside. He poked his head out from the inside and was shocked to see the blazing flames outside.

Wait for the guys to extinguish the fire outside in a hurry.The table and two tables and chairs in the house have been destroyed horribly.

"I'm sorry, please estimate the value of the ruined things, and I will compensate you." Su Shaobai scratched his head embarrassedly, apologized to the shopkeeper Xu, and scolded the two losers thousands of times in his heart , your sister!What kind of destructive power is this, you can still get it when you grow up!Just as he had some savings in his pocket, he violently ruined it again!In the future, the two of them are absolutely not allowed to roll and play together again!

Shopkeeper Xu sighed, he didn't understand why the fire broke out in such a short period of time, but Master Xianchang had already offered compensation, so he had no choice but to give up, hurry up and go back to inspect the Orange Flying Sword.

In the compartment on the second floor of Lingyun Pavilion, a young man in red frowned and asked the guy outside, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

"Master Xu, shopkeeper Xu's outer room was accidentally set on fire by a guest."

"Is it burning?" The man in red put down the white jade cup in his hand, a look of astonishment appeared on his charming and charming face, each spiritual weapon has its own supernatural powers, and to avoid accidents, the evaluation room of his Lingyun Pavilion has been fully guarded Magic circle, what kind of fire can burn such a place?

In the end, when shopkeeper Xu returned the flying sword to Nangong Hao, his face was full of satisfaction, and he couldn't help admiring, "This thing is superbly crafted, with an ingenious mind, coupled with the grade of the orange product and lightning supernatural power, I'm afraid it can be squeezed into the ranking of the Eastern Emperor Continent." The throne of the top [-]. The little old man is abrupt, if there is a chance, I implore the master swordsman to tell the hand of the swordsmith, if it is possible, the little old man is willing to ruin his family and ask him to refine a weapon."

Nangong Hao put Zidian Qingshuang back on his back, noncommittal.

Su Shaobai stood beside him, twitching the corners of his mouth, ruining his fortune? "Shopkeeper Xu, if this flying sword is appraised by you, how much will it be worth?"

The old man glanced at him, with a hint of resentment, as if Su Shaobai's question was to burn the piano and cook the crane, blaspheming the gods, "Such gods are priceless, how can they be measured by spirit stones and pearls?" ?”

The implication is that Zidian Qingshuang is a priceless treasure in his eyes.