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Chapter 28 The Children of the Wealthy Family

"No!"

Yang Ji smiled, showing his snow-white teeth, and finally revealed his purpose: "Actually, I came to you to help you refine weapons. ◇↓"

"Item refining?"

The man called Jianliu was startled, and his face was dull for a moment, thinking that he heard wrongly, then he smiled innocently and continued:

"You're talking about making swords, right? We have all kinds of flying swords here with different qualities. In fact, we can even customize flying swords according to your requirements."

"It's not sword refining, it's weapon refining."

Yang Ji smiled and confirmed again:

"In fact, if you need flying swords, I have a lot of flying swords here."

Yang Ji opened his palm, and a flying sword immediately flew out of the Najie bottle. With a flash of light, it jumped into his palm out of thin air. When the first flying sword appeared, Jian Shiliu was still laughing, thinking that Yang Ji was trying to take advantage of him.

The sword made fun of him.

But when the second, third, and fourth swords came out, Jian Shiliu gradually felt something was wrong. When Yang Ji showed the flying swords of Wuzong, Da Wuzong, and even Wuzun level, Jian Shiliu suddenly felt

I can't laugh anymore.

In just a moment, Yang Ji was surrounded by a large number of flying swords. Some flying swords were of such high quality that even the elders in the sword furnace might not be able to refine them.

Although Jian Shiliu is a bit naive, he is not stupid. With so many flying swords on his body, Yang Ji is obviously not here to buy swords. Even the worst flying swords on his body are far beyond the swords that can be made daily in the sword furnace.

.

Like he said, he could even sell him to them in turn.

"Guest, guest...are you kidding me?"

Jian Liu said somewhat sarcastically.

"no."

Yang Ji shook his head and answered simply. The naive look of Jian Shiliu was really unbearable. It’s no wonder that the disciple from Dihuoshan Villa who was leading the way threw the burden to him.

However, what comes here this time is of great importance. Yang Ji, the bronze blood weapon, must be obtained. This is related to his future.

"I would like to ask your village to help me build a bronze blood magic weapon."

Yang Jidao.

"But, but, we only know how to make swords." Jian Shiliu squeaked. Yang Ji's words obviously frightened him.

"The outer sect forges swords, and the inner sect refines weapons. Tell your elders that I can pay enough reward as the price."

Yang Jidao.

"me……"

Jian Shiliu didn't know what to say. He was told that someone was here to buy a sword, but he didn't expect that someone was here to cast a magic weapon.

Yang Ji sighed in his heart, if he hadn't offended the Dihuoshan disciple who was leading the way. It was his first time here, and someone had to inform him. Yang Ji really didn't want to embarrass this naive man:

"Tell you elders that I can give you ten kilograms of ten thousand-year-old copper mother as the price!"

"!!!"

One moment, Jianliu was still hesitating, not knowing how to explain to Yang Ji that he only knew how to make swords. But the next moment, when he heard the ten-pound copper mother, Jianliu opened his eyes and suddenly became quiet.

Come down.

As Ouyang Zushi explained, the Sword Making Villa is indeed divided into an inner sect and an outer sect. As an outer sect disciple who only knows how to make swords, his exposure to levels is really limited.

But no matter how limited it is, he still knows about things like a ten-thousand-year-old copper mother. Ten thousand kilograms of a ten-thousand-year-old copper mother has already made up the base material for a bronze magic weapon.

Regardless of whether he refuses or agrees, this is no longer within his control.

"Go ahead and report it to your elders, and let your elders make a decision."

Yang Ji sighed in his heart and said.

Jian Shiliu didn't say much this time. He turned around and walked towards the depths of Zhujian Villa.

"You want to exchange ten thousand kilograms of copper for a bronze blood magic weapon. What you think is too simple."

Just as Yang Ji watched Jian Shiliu's leaving figure, a slightly mean voice came. From the direction behind him, a young man in luxurious clothes walked up to Yang Ji with his hands behind his back.

Beside him, four masters with powerful auras, like a storm, were waiting around. Judging from the young man's behavior, demeanor and driving style, it was obvious that he was of noble origin and was not an ordinary person.

"What do you call it?"

Yang Ji didn't take it seriously. He smiled and glanced at some secret signs on his robe. Yang Ji recognized that they were the signs of a wealthy family in other counties.

Colleagues are enemies, and everyone who takes part in the martial arts examination is a competitor. It’s strange to have a good face.

"You don't need to know how to call me. The bronze mother with ten thousand kilograms... got it from the martial arts examination in the county, right?"

The young man in light fur and fine clothes glanced at Yang Ji contemptuously, with a strange tone, and his eyes were full of jealousy and sarcasm:

"Forget it if you are a nouveau riche, so what if you get a hundred kilograms of copper mother? Do you think that as long as you pay a small price, someone will help you train the blood magic weapon? How naive!"

"Yes, it should be troublesome to collect tens of thousands of kilograms of copper mother, right?"

Yang Ji sneered and retorted quickly and sharply. He glanced at the young man as he spoke, and the meaning was self-evident.

"you!!"

The young man in light fur and rich clothes was furious. Yang Ji's words were clearly a sarcastic comment on his wealthy family's lack of strength, and it took a lot of energy to collect tens of thousands of pounds of copper mother.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you be rude to the young master!"

The four guards from wealthy families, with strong backs and strong backs, immediately glared at Yang Ji when they heard that their young master had suffered a loss, and put a hand on his waist.

"Humph! Just because you are not qualified to say this to me!"

Yang Ji snorted coldly, stepped on his foot, and bang! A powerful momentum spread with Yang Ji as the center. The bodies of the four powerful men trembled. At such a close distance, their bodies reacted almost instinctively. The body straightened up, and four invisible qi forces, each different from the other, were instantly entangled with Yang Ji's qi.

Bang bang bang bang!

Like a big mountain hitting the four of them four times in a row, the auras of the top four local wealthy families were in chaos, and they actually took several steps back under the force of Yang Ji's aura.

In an instant, the expressions of the four top men from local wealthy families and the young men in light fur coats and fine attire all changed.

I knew that this young man was strong, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get the top spot in the martial arts examination and get the ten kilograms of bronze mother. But I didn't expect that he was so strong that he could fight one against four.

"Hmph, do you still want to take action? But I'm afraid the next step will involve some blood."

Yang Ji glanced at the young man in Chinese attire. He did not hide the threat in his eyes.

Although they are the top strong men in the wealthy family, in terms of combat skills and actual combat experience, these guys who are pampered and provided with good food and drinks can't compare to themselves who are wallowing on the edge of life and death.

When it comes to the battle between qi and machine, with my own spiritual perception at the eighth level of martial arts, these people are even worse than me!

"asshole!"

The faces of the four people suddenly became extremely ugly. This young man with unknown origins dared to threaten the young master of the family in front of his four brothers. This was a complete humiliation.

Although the four people were angry, they did not dare to take action.

——This young man feels very dangerous.

"You two losers!"

The young man in fine clothes and light fur coat was furious, and his face turned red with anger. He turned his head and looked at Yang Ji fiercely, with a look in his eyes that wanted to kill Yang Ji.

However, the threatening words came to his lips several times and he endured them. A good man does not suffer the immediate consequences. Although he is angry, he has not lost his mind. This guy with unknown origin is obviously too dangerous. With the few people around him, it is obvious that he cannot deal with it.

he.

"I don't care about you. Don't think it's great to have a copper mother with a weight of ten thousand kilograms. Let alone asking someone to help you forge it, I won't even see you. Just wait here slowly."

"let's go."

After saying this, the young man in fine clothes and light fur coat waved his hand and walked away. Ahead, he had already seen the people coming to greet him at the inner gate of Dishan Manor.

"You brat, just wait."

After saying these words in a low voice, almost muttering, the young man in fine clothes and light fur quickly ran away. It was as if Yang Ji had already caught up with him and wanted to take action against him.

"Where did this weird thing come from?"

Yang Ji couldn't help but laugh. Facing this kind of guy, he couldn't even get angry. But when he saw the young man in gorgeous clothes quickly disappearing into the depths of the villa with the help of the people from Zhujian Villa, Yang Ji's smile faded.

, and soon stopped laughing.

"What's going on? Is it true that he was right to help people refine weapons at the Sword Making Villa? It depends not only on the reward, but also on the power, background and origins?"

Yang Ji frowned.

When he entered, he noticed that there was obviously no emblem of the Cangyun County wealthy family in the carriage team at the entrance of Dihuoshan Villa. There was no doubt that they arrived later than him.

But the time when he was received by Dishan Manor was one step ahead of him.

At this moment, Yang Ji thought of Ouyang Zishi's words again. Could it be that the threshold of Dihuoshan Villa is really so high, except for those aristocratic families, wealthy families, holy places..., it is easy to not help people refine weapons?

"Probably not. If Dihuoshuo Villa dares to show shame even to the big families in the military, then for them, what's the difference between local wealthy families and ordinary people? These sword-making villas are not for charity. Ten pounds

Who wouldn’t want the Mother of Ten Thousand Years of Bronze if she could get it?”

Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.

The Ten Thousand Years Copper Mother is very rare, it takes a long time to settle, and the quantity is very small. If this thing was really so easy to obtain, Yang Ji would not ridicule the young man from the wealthy family.

Marquis Zhongwu has the support of the war military governor, but the reward of Wanzai Bronze Mother is not much. It is calculated by kilogram. It sounds like a lot, but in fact it is just a lump.

As a reward for the ten kilograms of copper mother, the Zhujian Villa is equivalent to getting a bronze blood magic weapon for free. Who would not do such a transaction?

That said, but thinking of the rows of dozens of luxury carriages at the door, Yang Ji was at a loss for words. The Dishan Manor might not mind helping others forge magic weapons, but forging also depends on the person, and he was obviously

It can't compete with those great families and great holy places.

"Hopefully this won't happen."

Yang Ji said worriedly.

Time passed slowly, and people buying swords came one after another in the outer square, but there was no movement for Jian Liu who went to report.

Seeing the sun getting higher and higher, half an hour passed, and an hour passed...

Yang Ji's heart gradually grew colder.

"Excuse me, is this the young master who wants to cast a magic weapon?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a scarred face that he had never seen before appeared in front of Yang Ji, bowed slightly and asked politely.

"Exactly."

Yang Ji opened his eyes hard and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Haha, please come with me. The owner of the village wants to see you."

The scar-faced middle-aged man smiled slightly and said something that surprised Yang Ji.

"Ah? That would be troublesome!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed and energetic.

Worrying so much in vain, I still thought too much. Although the notice was a little late, I still achieved my goal. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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