When Manager Qian returned to the Fireworks Building, it was already evening. He arranged another feast and asked someone to call Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling.
Zhang Yi and the others had already entered the box and noticed that something was wrong with Manager Qian's emotions, which was in sharp contrast with the previous joy, but the two just looked at each other and did not ask.
Manager Qian looked up and forced a smile on his face, and greeted enthusiastically: "Come on, come on, sit down quickly."
Manager Qian personally poured the two of them with "human fireworks" and his attitude was attentive, but Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling just ignored each other and drank wine and ate meat on their own.
"Harmful!"
Seeing this, Manager Qian sighed helplessly, picked up the wine glass in front of him and said with a little melancholy: "Two, I met Master Kui and Er Niang before."
"And then?"
Zhang Yi didn't even raise his head, but he wanted to know what the manager Qian sold in the gourd.
"I originally wanted to discuss with Mr. Kui. If you lose your opponent, you can save your life, but he refused to agree. Why did you beat his subordinates before, and what else is there?"
Manager Qian drank the wine in his glass in one go, then put down the chopsticks in his hand, staring at Zhang Yi with his eyes tightly.
"I had a bit of a holiday with his monkey before."
Zhang Yi said calmly, but he didn't expect the other party to take action so quickly.
"Did they promise two to two?"
This is the only thing Zhang Yi is curious about. As for... losing? He really hasn't thought about this problem.
He had watched Princess Zi Ling's battle before and knew that Princess Zi Ling's speed was faster than him, and seemed to have room for improvement.
Princess Ziling said before that she was talented, which is really no joke. Even as a mortal, Princess Ziling is still used to it very quickly.
"I agreed, but that's a male and female evil spirit after all. You may lose when you fight against them. I want to give you an extra way out."
Manager Qian said with some guilt.
After seeing Zhang Yi and the others' strength, he naturally didn't want Zhang Yi and the others to fall here. The previous terms he promised Zhang Yi were also thinking that Kui Ye would agree to leave their lives.
But the current situation has put him up and there is no way out.
"It's okay, life and death have fate, and it's not certain who wins and who loses."
Zhang Yi waved his hand, he didn't know what Manager Qian said was true or false, and there was no turmoil in his heart.
"According to the rules, you can carry weapons in the second arena. What weapons are you good at? I will take you to the best blacksmith shop in the city to create the most suitable weapons for you later."
Seeing that Zhang Yi was so sure, Manager Qian felt much more relaxed. Instead of worrying about other things, it would be better to focus more on tomorrow's battle.
"sword!"
Zhang Yi said without hesitation.
"Build me an iron umbrella."
Princess Ziling thought about it and made a judgment in her heart.
"Okay, I believe that if you have a handy weapon, you will definitely be more powerful. This time, Mr. Kui has suppressed all his value. As long as you win, I will find a way to swallow his power."
A ruthless look flashed in Manager Qian's eyes and he said viciously.
Zhang Yi and the others were not interested in the battle in Mortal City, but just stood up and said, "Let's go and build weapons!"
It is too important to have a suitable weapon in Mortal City. The pig-killing knife I snatched from the butcher before was too heavy and lacked agility, so it is not suitable for Zhang Yi at all.
Manager Qian immediately rushed to the blacksmith shop. Exquisite weapons were placed everywhere in the blacksmith shop, and a slight cold light burst out. In front of a stove, a man with muscles was waving the giant hammer in his hand.
A crisp sound came, and sweat penetrated his body along his forehead, making it particularly dazzling under the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Blacksmith, listen to what you have to do, and there is an expedited order to find you."
Manager Qian stepped into the blacksmith shop and said straight to the point.
The blacksmith did not stop his hand and continued to wave the giant hammer in his hand, saying without raising his head: "Shopkeeper Qian, you know my rules, come first and then come."
"Bang!"
Without saying a word, Manager Qian put a hundred taels of silver on the table, "Do you a favor!"
The blacksmith was unmoved and continued to wave the hammer in his hand.
Manager Qian frowned slightly and continued to put silver on the table, but the blacksmith was still unmoved, even though a thousand taels of silver had accumulated on the table.
"Shopkeeper Qian, you know I am not a greedy person. I have someone else's orders on my hands and can't take on your work."
The blacksmith said gasping as he waved his hammer.
"Blacksmith, the entire Mortal City is the best in your craft, and only you can create the weapons they need, as long as you are willing to pay, it is easy to negotiate!"
Manager Qian said anxiously.
"Shopkeeper Qian, I can build it for them tomorrow, but not today!"
The blacksmith said stubbornly.
"Blacksmiths, it's too late tomorrow. They will be on the life and death stage of the martial arts temple tomorrow. The opponent is the male and female evil spirits!"
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
Finally, the blacksmith stopped his mechanically waving arm, put the huge hammer aside, wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, looked at Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling, "They were defeated today.
The butcher and the black widow’s brother and sister?”
Obviously, the blacksmith also knew what happened in the martial arts temple today, otherwise he would guess the identities of Zhang Yi and the others.
When Manager Qian saw the blacksmith put down the hammer in his hand, he was ecstatic and said quickly: "Blacksmith, listen to me, as long as you create weapons for them, they will use your weapons to make a name for the Mortal City and create the legend of the martial arts temple!
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"I know that your wish in this life is to build a peerless divine weapon. The divine weapon also needs a good master, and they are the best choice!"
Manager Qian knew that the blacksmith was a little moved, otherwise he would not have stopped his actions.
"Shopkeeper Qian, you go back first. I have some questions to ask them."
The blacksmith looked at Zhang Yi and the others with clear eyes, then waved to Manager Qian.
Although Manager Qian was a little stunned, he still honestly retreated to get the blacksmith to take action. When he left, he did not forget to wink them and signaled that they could seize this opportunity.
Zhang Yi looked at the man full of power in front of him curiously, and intuition told him that this man was very dangerous. He just saw that the power of his hammer swing was just right, and he controlled the power in particular accurately.
"I wonder what seniors want to ask?"
Zhang Yi asked vigilantly.
"When are you going to leave Mortal City?"
The blacksmith suddenly spoke.
"In one month!"
Zhang Yi was not very curious about the blacksmith who saw that they had come to the Mortal City to experience the experience. After all, the blacksmith in front of him gave him an extremely unusual feeling.