Chapter 82
The news of building a heavenly weapon slowly spread in Holy City. Some people wanted to witness this grand occasion. After all, many people had never seen the process of building a heavenly weapon. Some people wanted to see what the heavenly weapon looked like, dreaming that they would have such a day.
The next day!
An even more shocking news came out of the Holy City. Lingbao Tower will hold a grand auction, and the auction house will have top treasures for sale this time.
According to rumors, this item has a price but no market. It is a rare item. It was acquired by Lingbao Tower at a large price recently.
This news reached the ears of Bai Yu and the two of them, and Ao Hen almost burst into laughter. What a big price to pay?
Those few stones were at most a drop in the bucket of Lingbao Tower. Although the items were valuable, they were definitely not collected at a high price as they said.
If Lingbaolou, which is such a big business, was damaged by a few stones, then Lingbaolou would not be the number one trading house.
"How much do you think they will sell it for?" Bai Yu asked with a smile.
"How do I know this, but it's definitely a sky-high price."
Ao smiled and sat in the small courtyard with his legs crossed and drinking tea. What did he care about those things?
At this time, Hu Zhijun came to the entrance of the small courtyard, and Bai Yu and the two men also stood up to greet him.
"Senior, please take a seat." Bai Yu greeted him and said.
"How do you two think about the weapons pictures?" Hu Zhijun said with a smile after sitting down.
"Already thought about it"
Bai Yu waved his hand and outlined the shape of the gloves, and a pair of ten-blade gloves appeared with energy accumulation.
After observing for a while, Hu Zhijun also gathered his energy and came out with an identical pair, which showed that he had completely remembered the appearance of the ten-blade gloves.
"This weapon looks like a claw but has no claws. It's called a glove and has ten blades. It's a good idea." Hu Zhijun praised it. The structure of this kind of weapon was something he had never seen before in his career of making weapons.
Thinking back to the weapons he had seen before, he had seen claw weapons, which were similar to this one. However, this weapon did not have a sharp blade on the back of the hand. Instead, it had ten sharp and sharp finger blades on the ten finger tips, similar to animal claws.
"I will try to make it look like this in the past two days. First, I will practice the appearance of the gloves a few more times. The rest will depend on God's will." Hu Zhijun said.
Bai Yu naturally understood the meaning of this providence. Heavenly soldiers all had to undergo thunder quenching, and it was not up to him to decide what abilities they would develop.
After a conversation, Hu Zhijun left the guest house. He was going to prepare things and start trying.
Having said that, Bai Yu's sword has not been able to exert the power it should have. Only when using Cang Sheng to draw the sword and slash, the sword will show the momentum that a heavenly weapon should have.
Among them, his grandfather once said that this Moying is useful when you think it is useful. If you don't think about anything but using it, then it is an ordinary knife.
In the end, Bai Yu finally understood the truth, that is, he was not strong enough.
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Bang, bang, bang...
Hu Zhijun was naked to the waist and began to train weapons in the weapons training room in the mansion. Every blow of his tall and strong body was sonorous and powerful.
There was someone next to him controlling the shape of the weapon. Seals were struck one after another, and the red weapon-casting material began to deform.
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"Dad, I heard that you are going to refine the heavenly weapons in the next two days. My senior brothers and sisters from the academy want to come and see if you can spare some seats in our academy."
A young man ran into the weapons training room. He was Hu Yongquan, the son of Hu Zhijun.
Hu Yongquan knew that the scene of refining the heavenly weapons would be crowded with people, and many powerful people would come to watch. The Hu family would privately reserve good seats to some powerful friends, and others would have to pay for it.
"You don't take anything I said to heart, do you?"
Hu Zhijun swung the weapon-refining hammer in his hand and struck it down continuously, his words filled with great anger.
The most taboo thing in weapon refining is distraction. A single mistake will cause the weapon to have unpredictable consequences.
At this time, a small hand pulled Hu Yong who was standing at the door out. If he disturbed his father at this time, he would be beaten.
"Little sister, why are you here too?"
The person who pulled him out was his sister Hu Yue, who was one year younger than him and would enter the academy to practice in more than a month.
Hu Yue, who is both beautiful and sweet, is the apple of the eye of the Hu family. The Hu family likes her very much. Her talent is much better than that of her brother Hu Yongquan.
"I also came to ask for a position from my father." Hu Yue said, squeezing her brother's arm.
"It hurts~ How old are you to do this to your brother? Why do you, a girl, want a place in a family? You haven't even entered the academy, where do you have any friends?"
"I want you to take care of it."
Hu Yue waved her hand and sat in the pavilion outside the weapon refining room.
"Little sister, have you seen the two young men who came to refine weapons? What are their identities?"
Hu Yongquan hurriedly sat down. He had just come back from the academy to find his father, and he didn't know the specific situation.
"No, I heard that they live in the living room of our house. They seem to be afraid that people outside will snatch their things." Hu Yue said, holding her chin in her hands.
"Of course, the heavenly weapons are priceless, and the materials are very expensive. Of course, if you carry so many things with you, you are afraid of being robbed."
"Then why didn't they come secretly? Instead, they said it in public." Hu Yue asked doubtfully.
"Is there any difference? Building a heavenly weapon cannot be hidden. You will know sooner or later."
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After a long time, Hu Zhijun walked out of the weapon training room and looked at his son. This made Hu Yongquan tremble all over and felt bad, so he had to stand still.
"What did I tell you before? To save your memory..." Hu Zhijun came over and kicked Hu Yong out of the pavilion.
"Oh~ Dad, please stop kicking me. He can't remember it. You should hit him on the head. It's useless to kick him." Hu Yue smiled and went up to pour a cup of tea for her father.
"My little sister wouldn't have tricked my brother like this!" Hu Yongquan said after getting up from the ground, and then limped back to the pavilion.
"Who makes you unable to remember? You deserve to be beaten." Hu Yue said, sticking out her tongue.
"Okay, tell me what's going on?"
After Hu Zhijun calmed down, he said that he was very happy looking at his precious daughter.
"I want the viewing platform."
The two brothers and sisters said at the same time, both of them came here for the position.
"How many do you want?" Hu Zhijun said to Hu Yue.
"Five." Hu Yue smiled and raised her five fingers in front of her father.
"Okay, what about you?" Hu Zhijun turned to look at his son and said, this kid caused trouble for him all day long, so he often beat this kid.
"Two..." Hu Yongquan stretched out two fingers and opened his mouth.
"Two, yes, it's a small matter." Hu Zhijun said directly with a smile.
"No...it's twenty." Hu Yongquan said hurriedly. Before he could finish what he said, his father quoted it out of context.
"Twenty?" Hu Zhijun turned to look at him with wide eyes. You dare to mention twenty. Do you know how much twenty good positions are worth? What a waste!
"Then...the fifteen." Hu Yongquan stuttered, then looked around, not daring to look at his father.
At this time, Hu Zhijun stood up and poked his son's forehead with his index finger.
"If you don't bring back your business in the academy, I'll break your legs with a hammer."
After saying that, Hu Zhijun walked out of the small courtyard. He had other things to do, so he had no time to talk to the two children here.
Ha ha……
Hu Yue laughed heartily on the side, and the unlucky look on her brother's face made her unable to help but laugh.
"Have you laughed enough? You've got some bad ideas." Hu Yongquan limped away. This time his father really poked him in the head. Next time it might be a slap or a fist.
But he got the position, hehe... The academy has settled the matter. If it can't be settled at this point, wouldn't it be very shameful?
Bai Yu and the two were bored, so they set up a fire and began to barbecue. They didn't want to go out now anyway. The biggest headache for them now was how to leave the Holy City after the weapons were made.
I don't know how many people are following them. They are just trying to find a way to leave Holy City, but they can't be stuck in Holy City forever. The time for the academy to open is very close.
"I thought of a way." Ao said while biting the meat.
"Tell me."
"Find someone to contact the academy and ask the two old men to come pick us up."
"Hey, this is a good idea, but it will take half a month to get to Lingnan, half a month to come back again, and a month to go back and forth plus a month and a half before we go back again. There is no time at all."
Bai Yu calculated the time difference by a few days. Besides, it was uncertain whether the old man from the academy would be willing to come over. Whether they could leave the academy or not was another matter.
Chapter completed!