"Seven days?" Zhou Yang shook his head.

"I wonder what shape of magical instrument your distinguished guest would like?" the waiter asked quickly.

"How powerful is this gun?" Zhou Yang pondered for a moment and pointed at the long gun.

"Used as a single weapon, it can break ordinary fine steel objects. If used as a magical weapon, it can fire two gun beams each time, and the leather armor of a fourth-level high-level monster cannot block it in the slightest."

"Oh. What is the geometry of the gun light outside the body?"

"It can leave the body fifteen feet in an instant."

"Yeah. It's just too long and a bit stupid." Zhou Yang said.

"Haha, I understand, you like gun-shaped magic weapons, and they are short guns." The clerk said with a smile.

"If it's just a weapon, I still like to use a sword." Zhou Yang said calmly.

"Oh, haha. Customization can be long-term or short-term." The boy hesitated, but the smile on his face became wider. The buyer is the one who praises and criticizes. As long as he finds fault, it means that he is already tempted.

"What about the price?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Two thousand eight hundred first-grade spiritual stones."

"So many?" Zhou Yang glanced at Tiehu's thunder hammer and frowned.

"What your distinguished guest doesn't know is that the materials used in gold magic weapons must be extremely tough, and it takes a lot of effort to build, so they are more expensive." The young man said solemnly.

Zhou Yang is not an artificer, so he naturally doesn't understand the art. But he has been around in the market for a long time, but he is very shrewd. He secretly said that this guy's words should be reasonable. The customized ones are not as good as those on the surface, so the price will naturally be higher.

Flexible, so he still frowned after hearing this.

"Master Mu's masterpieces are really not expensive at this price. There is a long queue of people asking him to sell them."

"Can't it be cheaper?" Tiehu interrupted at the right time.

"It's not possible. Let's do this. I think you two are here sincerely. Although the young man is soft-spoken, he still wants to be the master. You can just give him 2,700 spirit stones." The young man hesitated at first, and then became serious.

road.

"Together, two thousand five thousand!" Tie Hu said impatiently.

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, this senior brother was too honest. His psychological value was the same as that of the thunder hammer, but Tiehu opened his mouth and it was inconvenient to go back on his word.

"This is too low!" The boy looked embarrassed.

"Real ink marks will be defeated if you don't sell them." Tiehu pulled Zhou Yang, turned around and left.

"If your distinguished guest stays, I will do as you say!" the waiter hurriedly called out to the two of them.

"Okay, we'll pick it up in seven days." Tiehu paused and turned around.

"Haha, the so-called customization requires a deposit," the clerk said with a smile.

"It's really troublesome, how much do you have to pay?" Tiehu became increasingly impatient.

"Eight Hundred Spiritual Stones."

"My friend from Cangshou Palace, do you still need the deposit?" As soon as the boy finished speaking, a cheerful voice came from outside the door.

"Hey, Mr. Deacon, why are you here!" The boy turned around and saw an old man in blue shirt walking into the door.

"Become a deacon! You also..." Zhou Yang said hurriedly.

"Haha, I'm here to see Old Man Mu. By the way, which magic weapon does Zhou Xiaoyou like?" Cheng Yidao waved his hand.

"Make the deacon laugh!" Zhou Yang pointed at the spear and said.

"High-grade magic weapon. Well, it's okay. But its power is average." Deacon Cheng glanced at it and said.

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and secretly said that you are a master of Tianyuan. You are only a high-grade magic weapon, so its power is naturally much less.

"I remember that Old Man Mu just made two golden guns, why don't you try them!"

"The deacon doesn't know something. Those two pieces of magic are custom-made. They are not suitable for external sales." The boy explained quickly after hearing this.

"If it's custom-made or not, just stay there." Deacon Cheng glared, and the little boy couldn't help but shudder.

After that, Cheng Yidao took Zhou Yang and walked inside.

"Brother Yidao, you're here to bully the juniors again!" As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with a white beard walked out of the room.

This man was around sixty years old, short in stature, with white hair and white beard, bright energy and shining eyes.

"Lao Mu, it's really not fun for you to come out after I've been here for so long." Cheng Yidao curled his lips.

"Haha, Brother Yidao, why are you here for that thing of yours?" Master Mu didn't take it seriously and laughed.

"Otherwise. By the way, little friend Zhou, let me introduce you. This is the famous weapon-refining master in Anping City, old man Kinoshita Akimu."

"Junior Zhou Yang has met Master Mu!" Zhou Yang hurriedly bowed. Tie Hu also bowed deeply.

"Oh, this little friend is really strange!" Master Mu glanced at Zhou Yang and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Old Mu, what's so strange about him!" Cheng Yidao became interested.

"He is your little friend, haven't you seen him?" Master Mu glanced at him.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Cheng Yidao's temper was similar to Tie Hu's.

"This little friend is originally a metal, but he has a hint of fire, which is rare."

"Oh, I really didn't see it." Cheng Yidao then looked at Zhou Yang carefully, and after a moment he said curiously: "It's really true!"

"Although this magical weapon matches your attributes, it cannot exert its full power. You really need to customize one." Master Mu said again.

"I remember that you refined two golden guns a few days ago, and one of them is a high-grade magic weapon. Why not try it with him?" Cheng Yidao immediately answered.

"Brother Yidao, you are pretending to be confused because you understand. The two items I refined were all promised to others." Master Mu said dissatisfied.

"If you don't talk about his physique, I won't argue with you. But today you mentioned this matter, and that magic weapon must be returned to Little Friend Zhou!" Cheng Yidao said sternly.

"Lao Cheng, what are you talking about? If you say this, wouldn't it destroy the brand of our Qi Dao Pavilion!" Master Mu's expression changed and he said in a deep voice.

"Haha, Lao Mu, Lao Mu, don't be angry, why don't we have more spiritual stones?" Seeing that Master Mu was annoyed, Cheng Yidao hurriedly lost his smile.

"How many spiritual stones can buy back the reputation of our Qi Dao Pavilion?" Master Mu's face still looked ugly.

"Old Mu, I came this time not only for that thing, but also with a mission." Cheng Yidao also put away his smile.

Master Mu's face froze, but he did not speak.

"The magic weapon we want this time is twice as big as before!" Cheng Yidao added fire.

Hearing this, the young man's face changed. Darling, Cang Beast Palace actually wants so many magic weapons this time, what a huge deal!

"Oh, brother Yidao, you are making things difficult for me!" Master Mu shook his head.

"Old Mu, it's not that I'm embarrassing you. It's just a small, high-grade magic weapon, so what's the difficulty? Little friend Zhou has a body that's prone to metal fire, which fits perfectly with that golden gun. You are also the beauty of an adult!"
Chapter completed!