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Chapter 3 Sword Demon

The essence of jiān commerce is bloody exploitation. One sentence of 100,000 yuan is gone again. In fact, 6,000 kilograms of magnets are not worth the price at all. But what has been said? I have to be slaughtered.//www.qВ5.com/

Tian Maoping strode to the warehouse. This is a courtyard surrounded by twenty-nine tiled houses. There is a lot of metal on the ground. Unfortunately, none of them is needed. The ordinary materials are left with the swordsman who left enough, and he couldn't help frowning: "These rags are useless. If you want to jing, you need the best and rare minerals. If you can't satisfy me, the cooked duck will fly? Boss, you'd better show some sincerity. Six-Shun Flying Sword is rare."

The bald middle-aged man laughed and said, "Young Master, don't worry. Twenty-nine warehouses, eight in the east and ten in the west. Maybe you don't like it, but the eleven rooms on the south and north must have what you need."

"Okay, every warehouse must be read. I asked the accountant to record the total value of 1.1 million yuan in goods. I have to prepare the copper wires together." Before he finished speaking, he pushed the first mén away, and the lights automatically turned on. It was clean and tidy inside. It seemed that the boss was a very careful person.

Tian Maoping's vision is very toxic, and he has never missed good things. All the twenty-nine warehouses have to be seen in Taobao. How many minerals are there in the world? Identification depends on the amount of experience and knowledge accumulation. When I walked to the eighth warehouse, I suddenly stopped and pointed to the container and said, "I want half of the Tianjinsha after the melting, and I will pay 90,000 yuan. The boss is quite satisfied with the price, right?"

The bald middle-aged man was stunned and thought to himself: "Is he an expert? He is cutting my psychological price. Should he raise the price?" Then he thought: "It's not appropriate. I have taken a lot of advantages today. It seems that this situation is really urgent. If you offend a senior expert in Mén, it will be a troublesome even if the power behind me is strong. Let's stop here!"

Before the boss could reply, Tian Maoping pointed to the pile of black stones in the corner and asked, "What is that?"

The bald boss hurriedly looked at it and explained: "That is a by-product of smelting Tianjinsha. People in the industry call it orange peel black stone. The surface looks like orange peel. It is useless. It is said that it is more mellow in containers to store wine. I don't know whether it is true or false. I wanted to give it a try, so it exists here."

Tian Maoping sneered in his heart: "No, this thing is more useful than Tian Jinsha. It is a superior object to replace the secret gold. Of course, Tian Jinsha can also play a replacement function, but it is far worse than the orange-skinned black stone." He said casually: "One hundred thousand yuan, no more, exchange for half of the day Jinsha and orange-skinned black stone."

"Haha, young master is so pleased, write down the account." The bald man said happily. The black stone is really useless to him. Many secret techniques have been lost over the years, and few people know how to refine secret gold. Of course, Tian Maoping is not omnipotent, and is only familiar with the painstaking study of several alloys. Even so, it is a phoenix. How can the owner of the smelting workshop compare?

Next, tourmaline, alumina, azurite, and square ore were collected, with more than 30 species, which were installed in the blue silk bracelet while walking. The storage space of the Dantian had just stabilized. After the filament forging was successful, the two spheres were about three meters in diameter. This was the result of investing a total of 300,000 nanometers, which was suitable for installing magnets and copper wires.

After visiting the twenty-nine warehouses, except for the relatively small tungsten ore, other ores are basically sufficient. In addition, the "Five-Aggregation Immortal Stone" left by Lieque Jianshou can extract a metal called "chromium" by ancient cultivation. Using chromium salt oxidation coating method to put on the sword's body with several layers of sesame clothes will be like a tiger.

After the matter was completed, he purchased twenty courts for high-temperature calcined coal algae paste, and there were more than 100,000 yuan left. The bald boss rarely exchanged it for a quick exchange of RMB on the spot. He made a fortune in this deal.

Tian Maoping breathed a sigh of relief. It was impossible to get the best materials in a short period of time. Many ores chose alternatives, mainly because the number of magnets was sufficient, so many methods were enough to be used.

When she arrived at the Phoenix Tower, Liu Wushuang was already waiting at the entrance of Mén. She was anxiously looking at the street. When she saw a familiar figure appear, she felt relieved. She stepped on her feet and rushed over and asked in a low voice: "Haotian, where have you been? Why have you been in trouble again for so long?"

Tian Maoping said embarrassedly: "The city is too prosperous, and it's time to go around and ask for the road. He went to the smelting workshop to ask about the road. However, as he walked, he felt something was wrong. After asking several people, he realized that the Phoenix Tower was near the dock. He asked Mr. Liu, you have been waiting for a long time. It's a sin, a sin."

Liu Wushuang wrinkled her nose and glared fiercely. She had no time to argue with Lu Dai, and carried Tui into the Phoenix Tower and said with some complaints: "This incident has caused us a lot of trouble. The guy named Qiao is just full. It's great to stay honestly. He insists on causing many troubles. If this continues, one day he will suffer the consequences. The eldest brother will not be able to protect this rebellious son."

Tian Maoping nodded in agreement, and after entering the mén, he shouted: "My man, the signature dish is strong enough to be put up. Add another 100 kilograms of beef, 30 kilograms of dry food, and five jars of good wine, ready to pack and take away."

"Okay, please come in the guest."

It was almost evening, and it was the time to eat. Phoenix Tower was doing well. The seats on the first and second floors were full. There were only single rooms on the third floor. Liu Wushuang liked to be quiet, so the two walked upstairs. Coincidentally, they met Song Mingyu with her companion and came down from the upstairs. Tian Maoping sweated and tightened his hole. He was extremely sensitive to the breath because he saw his eyes and said to himself: "That's right, it was this person who attacked me in the cold mountain stream in the afternoon. You need to be extra careful."

Song Mingyu had just sent Leng Yifan away half an hour ago. Ouyang Haotian was protected by Xiao Qingtian's NV disciples. He was not blamed for his failure. The hot potato finally pushed it out. Unexpectedly, as soon as the plague god on the front foot left, the back foot came to Mén, and couldn't help but feel worried. When he went downstairs, he took a corner of his eyes and looked at Liu Wushuang. Seeing that his expression was not like looking for a place, he thought that he was extremely careful when evacuating. He would never follow him. It seemed that it was just a coincidence, but it was a guilty person! He let out a sigh of relief and passed by Tian Maoping. He did not see any reaction from the two of them, so he hurried downstairs to welcome important guests.

Liu Wushuang had no ability to identify people, but Tian Maoping was very concerned. He listened to the voice downstairs in his ears. Senior Brother Song shouted and immediately understood who he was. He was Song Mingyu, the owner of Phoenix Tower. Among the 134 generations of disciples, no one in Fengyuan Mountain City left behind. He said intimately: "So you are Qiao Dongsheng's confidant, extremely hateful!"

After knowing this, he had no appetite for eating. He didn't have time to prepare food in the kitchen. Liu Wushuang also had his worries. He felt bored to deal with the couple. Tian Maoping asked to check in and left. When he came out, Song Mingyu was no longer there, maybe he was entertaining guests in the private room. He swears in his heart: "I don't have the strength to challenge him yet. If he still helps the evil in the future, he will see."

The two of them jumped onto the flying sword and flew towards the opposite direction of Lengshanjian, circled four or five times from the mountain, and rushed back to Warehouse No. 1 while at night, leaving a mark in the warehouse. Fortunately, no one came in during this period, so they hurriedly piled up the goods. Liu Wushuang said solemnly: "Do you really want to seal you into the basement? It is difficult to get out of so many heavy items blocked in the corridor, so I should think about it clearly!"

Tian Maoping said firmly: "Uncle Liu, I have decided, so there is no need to persuade me. These goods alone are not enough. You'd better collect rocks and fill the corridor completely. I have already thought about it. I have to use this period of time to concentrate on practicing and let Haotian come out in two months. If the Qiao surnamed still refuses to forgive, you can wait for another month. At the latest, the matter will be settled next year, otherwise I will be buried alive."

Liu Wushuang had no choice but to nod. Next, she was busy, and the task of collecting rocks was heavy. Unconsciously, her mentality changed subtly. She gritted her teeth and thought: "Even if she told the master about this, she would probably not care about it. Tianyi mén always pays attention to strength. After all, she is too weak, so she can't do it if she wants to help! I must be stronger than all the senior sisters."

Two hours later, Tian Maoping listened, and the sound on it disappeared. He smiled knowingly, and was finally isolated. He took out the unique broken sword and studied it under the light, trying to send a little real energy in it. It seemed like a mud bull was entering the sea without any reaction. He gently flicked the blue-black sword body, which was extremely dull. What kind of metal is this? I have never seen it before.

Since having the true essence, through the research on the advanced flying swords left by Lieque Sword Sou, I have now thought of the righteous sword-casting craftsmanship too simple. The level of flying swords is strictly limited, and it does not depend entirely on how generous the scabbard can achieve, but is evaluated based on the complexity of the mitral veins in the sword body.

Those mitrals were not added by Huluàn, but were made to a certain shape through some secret method. Fengyuan Mountain City smelting workshop definitely does not have such strength. Tianyi and the righteous school probably have special channels to supply them through special channels. The reason why they value this residual sword is because it is very mysterious and has not been explored for a few moments.

Sitting cross-legged, the strength of the true energy is now comparable to that of the disciples in the middle and micro stage of the 1 yuan. The only difference is that the flying sword is systematically practiced, which leads to pitifully weak combat power. "If you have a skill, you must first sharpen your tools." Good equipment sometimes doubles its strength. Tian Maoping is well versed in the mechanical skills. He is the master of this. He sharpens the knife and chops the wood. He must forge the flying sword before practicing the sword.

The true energy of the surging sword slowly poured into the silence, carefully experiencing every feeling, and suddenly a bite of both hands. The pain came from the level of the jing god. He roared and threw it out. The silence of the silence fell to the ground and emitted a strange purple light, which seemed particularly strange in the dark environment of the basement.

"How could this happen? The mere remains of the sword, so there is such a strong evil spirit. The sword of the righteous path is mostly equipped with innate qi. Only when the sword in the demonic path kills more than ten thousand creatures will it gather a trace of cold evil. It is said that the formation of evil spirit is the "prison" formed by peeling off countless soul fragments. The origin of this sword is probably extraordinary!"

Controlling evil spirits requires the powerful spirit. Tian Maoping decided to give it a try. He adjusted his mind to the peak state with his right hand slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword.

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