Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng didn't pay too much attention. Even if the crooked accomplice wanted to take revenge, this was already within Yancheng after all, and Zuo Feng expected that they would not dare to deal with him and others so blatantly.
The eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion named Anya and her sister hit it off immediately, and they had to think about it if they wanted to cause trouble. Thinking of this, Zuo Feng felt a little relieved, and turned around to explain to Zuo Hou and others. At the same time, Zuo Feng felt a little relieved.
After they finish choosing the weapons they have, ask them to return to their old homes in the west of the city as soon as possible without spending too much time on the streets.
Zuo Feng held Zuo Tiantian's little hand and walked out of Yanfei Trading House. Although Tiantian was young, his appearance was extremely beautiful and cute, attracting countless passers-by to look at him. Tiantian didn't care much about the looks around him. After a while,
I took my brother's hand and went to the cloth shop to have a look, and soon I wanted to go to the clothing store.
Just when he had a headache, Zuo Feng suddenly saw an eye-catching plaque, "Tiangong Weapon Refining Shop". Zuo Feng's heart moved and he stepped inside. This shop is slightly different from other shops. Other shops facing the street
Most of them are multi-story buildings, but this shop only has one floor.
Although it is only a one-story building, it occupies a huge area and is much taller than other two-story buildings. What surprised Zuo Feng the most was that there were three poles behind the shop.
Huge chimney.
Most people's chimneys are only a few feet higher than the roof, but these three chimneys are as high as flagpoles and are more than ten feet high, and they are built in a square shape. It is vaguely guessed that this is the reason why it is called "The Artifact Refining Industry"
"The reason is that I am afraid that not only weapons are bought and sold here, but also Qi is refined here.
Immediately after entering the door, someone came up to greet him. The person who came was a middle-aged man with a mustache. The man was thin, with a slightly bald head, and his legs seemed to be slightly lame. Zuo Feng saw it at first glance
When I went there, I almost mistook him for some blood relationship with Zuo Hou.
After the middle-aged man saw Zuo Feng's age clearly, he was slightly surprised at first, but then he still put on a smile and said.
"This little brother, I don't know what artifacts I want to see."
"Artifacts? Don't you sell weapons here?"
Hearing what Zuo Feng said, the middle-aged man's mustache moved slightly. He looked at Zuo Feng again and then said slowly: "This young man should be coming to our "Tiangong Xing" for the first time.
Bar?"
Hearing that he said "Tiangongxing" and did not bring "Item Refining", Zuo Feng was curious about why he said that, but he did not ask in detail. Although the mustache was much more polite than the woman from the trading house before
, but the more this happens, the more the mustache’s profiteer attitude is completely exposed in front of Zuo Feng.
Thinking of this, Zuo Feng pretended to be impatient, nodded slightly and said, "This is indeed the first time here."
The smile on the mustache's face became even brighter, and he patiently explained: "Our 'Tiangongxing' sells weapons as well as other utensils, such as cauldrons and furnaces for refining medicine, and even some jewelry. We not only sell
There are finished products for you to choose from, and you can also customize some unique items according to the customer’s requirements.”
After Zuo Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and immediately asked: "Is it the medicine cauldron used by pharmacists?"
Hearing that he was so concerned about the medicinal cauldron, Xiao Hu couldn't help but look at Zuo Feng deeply again, and said with some hesitation: "Of course it is used by pharmacists to make medicines. Could it be that you are also a pharmacist?"
Zuo Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "I am just an apprentice alchemist, and I am only at the entry level in making medicine."
Upon hearing this, the mustache immediately moved forward flatteringly and said: "Young master can reach entry-level level at such a young age. I really admire him. I admire him. If you have time, you can go to our 'Tiangong Medicine Refining Shop' to have a look
.”
When Zuo Feng heard this, he already knew in his mind, 'It turns out that this "Tiangong" has such a scale, but I don't know what other industries they have besides weapon refining and medicine refining, but if you have time, you can go and have a look.'
Zuo Feng had a rough understanding of the mustache after chatting with him. Naturally, he didn't have any items that needed to be specially customized, so he went to the finished product counter and took a look around.
He first went to the weapons counter to take a look. The prices of the weapons sold at the trading house were not much different from those here. It seemed that the other party only earned some handling fees from them. Zuo Feng, who was about to leave, suddenly,
When his eyes glanced at a long sword, he was immediately deeply attracted by it.
This is a snow-white long sword. The hilt is made of rare snow-cold wood, and the hilt is made of an extremely rare animal bone. This is the first time Zuo Feng has seen such a work and such craftsmanship.
When I saw its pure white scabbard and hilt, I couldn't help but think of the white clothes that Shen Die often wore.
"How much does this sword cost?"
Mustache has been paying close attention to Zuo Feng's every move. When he asked about it, he said with some embarrassment: "Brother is really discerning. This sword is actually just bought from us. To be honest, the craftsmanship of this sword is
The materials and materials are extremely special, let alone we can’t make it, even if we can make it, the materials are extremely rare and difficult to assemble.”
Zuo Feng frowned slightly. This was obviously the beginning of a huge asking price. He coldly highlighted three words: "How much?"
The mustache looked deeply at Zuo Feng. Then he squinted his eyes slightly and smoothed his beard with two fingers. He raised his other hand and slowly raised his five fingers.
Zuo Feng frowned slightly and said, "Five gold coins?"
"Fifty gold coins, hehe," the mustache said with his arms crossed as if he was watching a good show.
Hearing the price, Zuo Feng felt a chill in his teeth. His sister Tian Tian beside him was also shocked by the price. He pulled Zuo Feng's corner with his hand. Zuo Feng sighed in his heart.
The price is really too exaggerated for him, even though he currently has thirteen gold coins and more than a hundred silver coins that he got from Zuo Lie.
Zuo Feng, who was about to leave, suddenly noticed that the mustache's face was a little embarrassed. As soon as his heart moved, he said casually: "Can you let me see this sword?"
The look on Mustache's face was a little unnatural, and he slowly took out the sword from the counter and handed it to Zuo Feng, while whispering: "This price is easy to negotiate, we can easily negotiate."
Zuo Feng calmly took the sword as if he had already guessed it, and started playing with it casually in his hand. Suddenly, his peripheral vision glanced at the tail of the sword, and there was obviously an unnatural break there.
A smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, Zuo Feng turned to Mustache and said, "This is the mother sword among the mother swords."
Hearing what Zuo Feng said, Mustache's face immediately fell. The reason why this sword has been left here for so long without being sold is because it is incomplete. Mustache's original intention was to get it a little cheaper.
It was disposed of, but most people who looked at it could tell that it was just a mother sword, and gradually no one cared about it.
"Your fifty gold coins are not considered a reasonable price. Let's take ten gold coins."
"Brother is joking. Even if this sword is not a complete product, I can't just sell it to you so cheaply."
Zuo Feng gently placed the sword in his hand on the counter, shook his head noncommittally, and walked towards the other counters. Mustache couldn't figure out what medicine Zuo Feng was selling in the gourd, so he had to follow quickly.
.
He took his sister and walked to another counter, where there were a variety of small cauldrons and some small furnaces. Because of the conversation with Zhuang Yu in the medicine house, Zuo Feng had already learned that the alchemist
Apprentices and junior alchemists use the "cauldron", and only those who reach the mid-level can use the "furnace".
This is also determined by the various tedious processes involved in making medicine. With Zuo Feng's current level, even giving him a good medicine furnace is useless.
There is no need for Mustache’s introduction this time, because there is a small wooden sign next to the items inside the counter, and the prices are clearly marked on it.
Zuo Feng looked around among them, and sure enough, the price of the "Medicine Cauldron" was dozens of times higher than the price of the "Medicine Cauldron". An ordinary "Medicine Cauldron" ranged from one gold to seven or eight gold coins.
, but the price of a "medicine furnace" ranged from sixty to seventy to several hundred gold coins, which made Zuo Feng secretly click his tongue.
Zuo Feng casually pointed at a "medicine cauldron" that cost two gold coins, turned back to the mustache and said: "With that sword and it, I will give you thirteen gold coins. If you agree, I will do it now."
Pay the money."
Mustache looked like he was in pain. When he saw Zuo Feng's indifferent expression without any expression on his face, he sighed helplessly and said, "Brother, you are really amazing. It's a deal."
Without hesitation, Zuo Feng took out a small bag from his arms and threw it out casually. After Xiao Hu took it, he only glanced at it briefly after opening it, and said with some difficulty: "Yes, the amount is correct, but...
.”
Zuo Feng didn't want to look at his profiteer's face, put away his sword and "medicine cauldron", and took his sister and strode out of the weapon refining shop, completely ignoring the mustache that had twisted his whole face together.
"The sword is for Sister Chen Die, right? Give it to me and I will give it to her."
Zuo Feng hesitated for a moment, then immediately handed the wrapped sword to his sister's hand. In this way, borrowing her sister's hand to give it to Chen Die would be less embarrassing. Zuo Feng didn't know if his sister was really smart or just on a whim.
The two of them wandered around the street casually following the flow of people. In front of a shop, Zuo Feng moved his nose slightly, and the strong scent of medicine was inhaled into his nose. Zuo Feng looked at the plaque on the shop, Tiangong Medicine Refining Shop
.
'What a coincidence', Zuo Feng thought in his mind, pulling his sister and walking away.
"Brother, I'm hungry. I want to eat."
Hearing what his sister said, Zuo Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Just go to this store. After looking at it, we'll go eat."
The younger sister pouted her lips in displeasure, gave her older brother a fierce look, and then followed her brother towards the store.
"I wonder what kind of medicine this little friend wants to buy? Ours is the place with the most comprehensive selection of traditional Chinese medicine in Yancheng."
After entering the store this time, a white-haired old man came up to greet Zuo Feng. This old man had white hair but a ruddy complexion. He obviously had a strong cultivation base.
"I want to see if there is any recipe for making primary medicinal powder for sale."
When the old man heard Zuo Feng ask this question, a divine light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately took it back and changed to his gentle and kind look again.