Although Zhao Long wanted to seek help from this fifth-level weapon refiner, Zhao Long felt very uncomfortable when he thought about the attitude between him and the girl just now.
Not only him, but Xue Qikun and others are also similar. As the saying goes, the customer is God.
But Wang Lei and the girl obviously did not regard Zhao Long and his party as gods. Instead, they regarded themselves as gods.
Ouyang Xiu, who had some knowledge of weapon refiners, knew that Lao Wang and the others were not just so arrogant.
It is true that there are too few weapon refiners, so they have developed this kind of character and regard themselves as gods.
On one side is his uncle, and on the other side is his good friend. To be honest, Ouyang Xiu is a bit embarrassed to be caught in the middle.
I can only worry there, for fear that Zhao Long and Wang Lei will conflict again.
"Old Wang, actually this is all a misunderstanding." Ouyang Xiu hurriedly intervened, but then again, you are too spoiled to your disciple, right?
"You don't even have a good attitude when you see us coming to your door. If this continues, will your Weapon Refiner Guild be closed down?"
"Close the door? How is this possible, unless none of the swordsmen want the swords?"
Lao Wang curled his lips in disdain and glanced at Ouyang Xiu with disdain.
Everyone knows that the most popular profession in the Continent of Swords is the weapon refiner.
It is very difficult to directly improve combat effectiveness by just practicing.
But having a better knife becomes a shortcut to improve one's strength, and no one will give up on this path.
If it weren't for the difficulty of becoming a weapon refiner, I'm afraid everyone would want to become this profession.
"Tch! I don't want the sword you made, I have it myself!"
Xiaohu snorted contemptuously. He really didn't need to find a weapon refiner to refine the alchemy. The swords in his hands were all given by Zhao Long.
"Oh? Boy, you didn't lie to me, did you? You also have a knife?"
Lao Wang glanced at Xiaohu and didn't believe it at all. Xiaohu was not Zhao Long.
Wang Lei, who has the fourth-level cultivation of Sword King, can tell at a glance that Xiaohu has the fourth-level cultivation of Sword Master.
For this age group, the talent is already very good, but you want to get a knife? Lao Wang smiled contemptuously.
Seeing Lao Wang's mocking smile, Xiaohu was furious and handed out the knife in his hand: "Look, this is my Zixiao knife!"
Lao Wang just glanced at it casually. What kind of good knife can a young man come up with?
However, this casual glance left Lao Wang stunned.
The Zixiao Sword in Xiaohu's hand is not an ordinary sword. It was obtained by Zhao Long from the Tyrant Sword God Emperor's Cave.
Later, I used it for a period of time. After I got the Tianshuang Sword, I gave the Zixiao Sword to Xiaohu. It was a junior emperor-level sword.
Xue Qikun, who had seen it before, was not too surprised, but Ouyang Xiu was also stunned.
The Zixiao Sword is not an ordinary heaven-level sword, but an emperor-level sword!
Even the Ouyang family only has more than a dozen imperial-level swords, all of which are used by masters above the sword master level.
But Xiaohu was only a fourth-level swordsman and had a sword, which somewhat surprised and envied him.
Thinking back to the time when he thought, Oh, forget it, the past is too painful to look back on. Ouyang Xiu secretly wiped his tears.
"Is this an imperial-level primary sword?" Who is Lao Wang? A fifth-level weapon refiner, he could see the true level of the Zixiao Sword at a glance.
And what surprised him the most was that the blade was completely crystal clear and shone with a faint light, as if it were a work of art.
Lao Wang ducked and came to Xiaohu in an instant, and asked excitedly: "Can you show me this knife?"
These sudden words startled Xiaohu. After he calmed down.
He looked at Zhao Long. After all, this knife was given to him by Zhao Long.
Seeing Zhao Long nodding silently, Xiaohu pretended to be very heroic and threw it to Wang Lei: "Take it!"
"Thank you, thank you!" Wang Lei said the word "thank you" several times, which made everyone present bewildered.
He was so arrogant and domineering just now, but now he has changed to be so humble.
As Wang Lei's old friend, Ouyang Xiu knew very well, even though he was usually very arrogant.
But he is completely obsessed with weapon refining. He can give up everything at any time, even in battle.
As for Zhao Long and others in the hall, you look at me and I look at you. I really don’t know what to do.
Even the girl next to Wang Lei looked anxious and shouted a few words in a low voice: "Master! Master!"
But Wang Lei, who was addicted to the Zixiao Sword, didn't respond at all, as if he had lost his soul.
Just when Zhao Long and others were at a loss, a girl's voice suddenly came from the door.
"Xiu'er, what are you doing? Are these the teacher's friends?"
A girl in red slowly walked in, with a delicate face and decent clothes.
It brought out the girl's delicate figure and instantly attracted Zhao Long and others.
However, Zhao Long and others quickly came to their senses. Zhao Long was not too interested in women.
Xiaohu and Xiaoyang were both relatively young. They just thought the girl was very beautiful and took a second look at her.
Xue Qikun and Ouyang Xiu are both hundreds of years old, and they have no idea about girls.
If it had been a group of young men, their eyes would have protruded.
"Senior sister, you are back!" The girl called Xiu'er by the girl in red hurriedly ran over.
Then he took the hands of the girl in red and said angrily, "They bullied me and even charmed the teacher."
"Uh?" After hearing this, Zhao Long couldn't help coughing in embarrassment. What kind of mystery is this?
He just gave the Zixiao Sword to Lao Wang, which makes people think wildly.
Xiaohu and Xiaoyang didn't think much about it, but Xue Qikun and Ouyang Xiu turned away as embarrassed as Zhao Long.
But the girl in red is not as messy as Xiu'er.
Seeing Ouyang Xiu behind Zhao Long, he walked forward with a smile.
"It turns out to be the leader of the Ouyang clan. Why did the teacher come out again? Isn't that a primary-grade imperial sword?"
After being named, Ouyang Xiu couldn't hide anymore and glanced at Zhao Long awkwardly.
Although he is the strongest here, he is still the lowest in terms of seniority.
When he thought of this, Ouyang Xiu couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Who do I think she is? It turns out to be Xiao Xue'er. I haven't seen her for so many years and she has grown so big."
Seeing that Zhao Long had no reaction, Ouyang Xiu smiled awkwardly and said, "Not bad, not bad. We have reached the fifth level of Sword Master. We are not far from the sixth level of Sword Master."
Ouyang Xiu could see the true strength of the girl in red at a glance, and he admired her sincerely.
He remembered that when he came a few years ago, he had just broken through to Sword Master, but now he was almost reaching the sixth level of Sword Master.
This talent is much better than that of the younger members of his family. Why doesn't his Ouyang family have such a genius?
Xiaoxueer smiled gently. She knew Ouyang Xiu and knew that Ouyang Xiu and her teacher were old friends.
He didn't care at all. Then he looked at Zhao Long and others in front of Ouyang Xiu.
At first, there was a faint smile on Xiao Xue'er's face, but later, the smile completely disappeared.
She could see through Xiaohu and Xiaoyang at a glance. Xiaohu was very good, only a little worse than her.
Xue Yang had just started practicing. What really surprised her was Zhao Long.
Zhao Long's whole body did not emit any fluctuations in sword energy.
It was as if he didn't exist at all. At first, Xiao Xueer just regarded Zhao Long as an ordinary person with no cultivation at all.
However, Xiaoxueer soon discovered that she was wrong, and it was a big mistake.
Zhao Long's whole body exuded a strange feeling, which usually seemed inconspicuous.
But as soon as she saw Zhao Long's deep gaze, Xiao Xueer felt a completely different temperament.
This kind of temperament is definitely not something that an ordinary person who has never practiced can exude.
Then she couldn't detect Zhao Long's true strength, so there was only one answer: Zhao Long's cultivation level was even higher than hers.
Although Xiaoxue'er is not arrogant, she is also very confident. At her age, she can practice to the fifth level of sword master.
Not to mention the entire continent of swords, but in the southern region of Qin, there are absolutely very few. Those who can surpass her are even more unique.
Xiaoxue'er is not only confident in her own strength, but also quite confident in her appearance.
But at this moment, the young man opposite just glanced at her and immediately turned away.
This made Xiaoxue'er, who had always been very confident, feel a bit of a shock.
"Clan Chief Ouyang, this is..." Although the question was addressed to Ouyang Xiu, Xiao Xueer's eyes were always focused on Zhao Long.
At this moment, Zhao Long also felt that the girl named Xue'er kept focusing on him, and felt a little uncomfortable.
Before Ouyang Xiu could answer, he said: "My name is Zhao Long!"
After saying that, he turned his head again and stared at Wang Lei who was in a daze.
"Senior sister, this is the boy who bullied me just now, put the broken sword in his hand on my shoulder, and threatened to kill me.
The master was also fascinated by the kid behind him with a broken knife, you have to help me!" Xiu'er shouted hurriedly.
Before Zhao Long could speak, Xiaohu took the lead and shouted: "What a broken sword? That is an emperor-level primary sword, do you know?"
"It's not just a broken sword. My master can also refine a high-grade imperial-level sword." Xiu'er counterattacked without showing any signs of weakness.
Xiaohu would not show weakness and curled his lips contemptuously: "That's just what your master refined, do you know how to do it?"
Besides, do you have an imperial-level high-end sword? This Zixiao sword belongs entirely to me."
"You..." Xiu'er was completely annoyed by Xiaohu. Not only did she not know how to refine it, but she also never owned it.
At this moment, he was completely unable to refute, so he could only stare at Xiaohu angrily.
Xiaoxueer felt helpless after hearing the quarrel between Xiuer and Xiaohu.
She knew that her junior sister was quite lively, but since the other party was brought by Ouyang Xiu.
Then naturally they cannot be enemies. The three young men in front of me were probably brought by Ouyang Xiu from his family to see the world.
However, Xiao Xueer was surprised when she heard that Xiaohu himself owned a primary-grade imperial sword.
Although she is only a fifth-level swordsman, she relies on her master.
That is to say, the fifth-level weapon refiner Wang Lei, who was standing there stupidly, only owned an intermediate-level sword at the heaven level.
And Xiaohu, who is only a fourth-level swordsman, already possesses an emperor-level primary sword. Could it be that there is a master of weapon refining behind Xiaohu?
"Genius! Super genius!" Wang Lei, who had been in a daze, suddenly shouted like crazy. This chapter has been completed!