Chapter 40 Blades and Weapons of 130,000 Catties of Iron
Chapter 40: Blade Weapons Shop, 130,000 Jin of Iron
Atom's "synthetic grid" has never been used once. Although it does not require energy consumption, the risks are not small, but the benefits are even greater. Two precious things combined, one step to heaven and one step to hell.
"How can I help you?" A young and beautiful maid came over.
The maid is very young, she is the receptionist here, and she is also very beautiful, but compared to Chu Qing and Liu Hanxuan, Tian Wu is far behind, and even worse than the White Tiger Goddess and the Master of Wu Mansion.
"Do you have forging materials for sale here?"
"Yes, sir, please come this way." The maid said with a smile.
Ling Dong followed the maid through the hall and walked inside. Weapons were sold here, and behind was a large warehouse and open space.
Ding ding ding…
The sound of forging was heard continuously, clear and distant.
It seems that there is also a master blacksmith here. This blade weapon shop is second to none in Tianhua City. It is normal to have a master blacksmith.
"What grade of materials do you need, sir?" the maid asked politely.
"A little above average." Ling Dong thought for a while and said.
"Okay, please come this way!"
The maid opened the door of a warehouse, and Ling Dong was shocked when he saw it. The warehouse was really big, a hundred meters long and thirty meters wide, and all the ores were lined up inside.
Ling Dong walked over and touched it with his hands. Forging weapons was directly related to the quality of the raw materials. No matter how good a blacksmith used junk materials, he couldn't forge a magical weapon. A clever woman can't make a fool of herself.
The memory in Ling Dong's consciousness told him that forging a fifth-level human-level weapon does not require very good materials. Using good materials would be a waste. It only requires ordinary iron and steel to be refined.
Hundreds of refined iron!
Refining means beating, and one hundred refining means "beating" one hundred kilograms into one kilogram. The density and hardness are increased a hundred times. One hundred refining iron is much stronger than one hundred refining refined iron. After all, one hundred refining iron itself is much higher grade than ordinary iron.
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"How to sell these?" Ling Dong felt that he could use the iron, so he went back to refine it himself. However, his weapons were about 1,200 kilograms, so he would need 120,000 kilograms of the iron.
"Each intermediate level spiritual stone is one thousand kilograms," the maid said with a smile.
There are more than 120 intermediate spiritual stones, and Ling Dong still has five. This material requires more than 100 intermediate spiritual stones.
"If I want more, can it be cheaper?" Ling Dong thought for a while and asked.
"If I can get a thousand pounds, I'll give you a 10% discount." The maid smiled.
"What if there were more?"
"If you want 10,000 kilograms, you can get a 20% discount. How much do you want, sir?" the maid said, still smiling.
"What's the minimum spiritual stone for 130,000 kilograms?" During the forging, the material will be lost to a certain extent, so I asked for an extra ten thousand kilograms.
The maid was stunned, and after a while she said: "Seventy-five intermediate spirit stones, no more."
"These are five pieces of intermediate spirit stones, which are used as a deposit. You must prepare them for me as soon as possible." Ling Dong pledged the only five pieces of intermediate spirit stones out.
"No problem!" the maid said happily.
Although I knew that buying materials would be expensive, I didn't expect that buying materials would require so many spiritual stones. This is still iron. If it were SoftBank Black Iron or something like that, the price would be even more terrifying. No wonder weapons can be so expensive.
After walking out of the Blade Weapons Store, Ling Dong was about to return to Wu Mansion. After walking a few steps, he felt that his aura was being locked.
"Is someone following you?"
Ling Dong's current spiritual consciousness is very sensitive and magical. When Wei Wei feels it, he can see the life breath around him in his spiritual consciousness. Most of them are relatively weak. There is only one place that is stronger. That life breath is to lock himself.
the breath of life.
This spiritual sense is so useful. It is as if a person is standing on the outside and sees himself. He can clearly see who is around him and who is being watched. Moreover, his spiritual sense directly senses the breath of life. This cannot be faked.
Ling Dong continued to walk, while also thinking about who was following him, Han Quan's people? Senior Brother Qi's people? Ma Sen, Shi Zihang's people? Or Hua Rong, Lu Qi's people?
Suddenly Ling Dong found that he had many enemies, so he went to a relatively deserted street in the middle of Wu Mansion.
Ling Dong is not worried, he wants to see who wants to deal with him.
"Come out!" Ling Dong said without looking back.
"Hey, the boy feels very sensitive."
A sinister voice came out, and Ling Dong also saw who was following him. He was a thin man, a head shorter than a normal person. He was as skinny as a half-grown child, but his face was
Don't dare to be complimented.
A pair of sinister eyes, a particularly piercing aquiline nose, and thin lips with a hint of coldness.
He held a gleaming dagger in his hand, half in his sleeve.
"Who are you and why are you following me?" Ling Dong was very calm.
This man is actually not very old, not yet middle-aged. He also practices assassination combat skills and follows the speed route, and now Ling Dong's accomplishments in speed are already quite impressive.
"You don't need to know this. Do you want to chop off an arm yourself or let me chop it off?" The thin man licked his lips, showing a trace of sinisterness.
"You are from the Han family."
"Don't lie to me. Whatever it is, it doesn't matter. If it doesn't, it doesn't." The thin man said nonchalantly.
"I'm waiting for you for a while. If you don't cut it yourself, it will probably be very painful when I cut it. Maybe I will cut off the shoulder as well." The thin man seemed to have mastered Ling Dong's fate.
"You can chop off both my arms if you can, but think about it. If you lose to me, I will break all your limbs. I won't kill you, but you will have to lie down for the rest of your life.
." What Ling Dong said in a gentle tone was a bit chilling.
The thin man was not very courageous. He laughed when he was frightened. He was really timid, and he was actually frightened by a fifteen or sixteen year old child.
"Then I will make it happen for you. It will be easy to take off your arm."
After speaking, the thin man shook his body and flicked his hands.
Bang!
The surroundings were filled with smoke. Ling Dong did not panic. He closed his breath and closed his eyes. In his consciousness, he saw that the thin man did not move. He seemed to have rushed over just now, and even took a step. But through his consciousness, Ling Dong
She saw that the thin man only raised his foot for a moment, and then stared at himself.
The thin man could see what was going on inside the "fog".
The thin man was shocked now. He saw that Ling Dong was actually calm and composed in such a situation, without any panic. He originally thought that he would fight wildly, so that he could find an opportunity to take action and succeed with one move.
Ling Dong saw that the thin man was not moving, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The thin man felt a little cold when he saw Ling Dong's smile and didn't know why.
Ling Dong moved!
His figure was almost an afterimage, and he clenched his fist and slammed it down.
The sky is falling apart!
This is Ling Dong's recent success in cultivation. It is simple and domineering, violent and direct. This hammer seems to carry the power of heaven and earth, and it can truly move with one hammer, and it feels like earth-shattering.
The skinny man's face changed drastically. The opponent's speed was too fast and he was in front of him in an instant. Seeing the opponent's hammer fist coming down, he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire.
The thin man took a big gulp of his true energy. Ling Dong's current earthshaking could not completely suppress his opponent. Just now, it was just a little bit of "general momentum" that suppressed his opponent's vitality.
The realm is not enough. This is a small amount of suppression, but this time is enough for this thin man to regret for the rest of his life.
Click!
Ling Dong's hammer fist hit the thin man's shoulder. The force of ten thousand kilograms and the earth-shattering move directly smashed the thin man's shoulder bone into pieces.
ah!
The thin man screamed, and the huge pain made his eyes bloodshot. His left shoulder was smashed, and the dagger in his right hand quickly struck out and directly wiped Ling Ling's throat.
Snap!
Little Five-leaf Palm took action. In this kind of close combat, Little Five-leaf Palm was too fast. It hit the opponent directly in the heart and knocked him away.
The dagger flashed past Ling Dong's eyes.
Like a shadow, Ling Dong's body directly surpassed the thin man, as if he was standing there waiting for the thin man to fly over.
At this time, the thin man was already vomiting blood.
Take action!
The golden snake solves the problem of the ox!
Ling's hand moved directly down from the thin man's right back shoulder along the meridians.
The meridians are broken!
Immediately passed out.
A section of the meridians was directly destroyed by Ling Dong, and it was difficult to recover. The fog did not dissipate, so Ling Dong grabbed the thin man and left.
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After finding a remote place and pouring a basin of water into it, the thin man woke up, his face pale, and the pain made his body tremble continuously.
"Tell me, who asked you to come?" Ling Dong naturally wanted to know who wanted his arm.
"Kill me!" the thin man said stubbornly.
"I won't kill you. I'll give you two ways. If you tell me, I will let you go. If you don't tell me, I will let you go, but I will castrate you." Ling Dong took out his bone-chopping knife.
The thin man actually felt that Ling Dong would not kill him. His cultivation had been crippled, but not completely crippled. It could be restored by finding the "Main Pulse Pill".
As for some torture methods, he believes that he can survive it. For a warrior, pain is nothing, but this kid doesn't act according to the routine. If he is really castrated, then what if he is invincible in the world? Unless it grows back, but human flesh is life and death.
I haven't heard of the White Bone elixir being able to grow it, so it's hard to say whether it can be grown.
"No, no, I said, I said." As soon as he saw Ling Dong approaching, the thin man had no choice but to give in.
Unless he is truly determined to die, no man can withstand such a blow.
"Tell me, don't lie to me. Once I feel that you are lying to me, there will be no second chance. You know, my sensing ability is very strong."
The thin man shuddered again. He had planned to tell a lie to fool Ling Dong, but now he hesitated. This boy's perception was very sensitive.
The thin man was frightened again and could not take risks, so he directly said: "Qisong!"
"Who is Qi Song?" Ling Dong was stunned and thought, could it be that Senior Brother Qi?
"He is a disciple of Wu Mansion. If you have met him, he is Senior Brother Qi."
The thin man's words confirmed Ling Dong's guess.
Ling Dong was actually not completely sure whether what this thin man said was true, but his spiritual consciousness felt that there was no fluctuation when he spoke, so Ling Dong chose to believe it.