After Ye Yuntian left Zhizhou Mansion, he first went to a larger spiritual material store and spent more than one million yuan to buy some spiritual materials needed for body refining.
After leaving the shop, I asked passers-by and learned that the best weapon refining pavilion in Qingzhou City was a shop called "Jian Xiaoyuan".
After inquiring about the location of Jian Xiaoyuan, Ye Yuntian went all the way east and found Jian Xiaoyuan at the end of a street in Dongcheng.
Jian Xiaoyuan is a tall black stone tablet standing at the gate of a courtyard. On it are three bright red characters with dragons and phoenixes dancing, like a top swordsman wielding his sword wantonly, extremely free and unrestrained.
There were guests coming in and out of the gate in twos and threes, and most of them were happy, especially the guests who came out, who often had bright smiles, and many of them were waving their brand-new swords in the air as they walked.
As Ye Yuntian crossed the threshold, he felt suddenly enlightened, and a hot red light hit his face.
This is a very spacious courtyard, surrounded by a circular corridor. There are some people sitting in the corridor in twos and threes, all looking intently at the middle of the courtyard, expecting something.
The middle of the yard is divided into four areas by a crisscrossing cobblestone road. Each area is equipped with four red stoves. Next to the stoves, a strong man in single clothes is flying a hammer vigorously, making a crisp clanking sound.
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Ye Yuntian looked around and saw that some of the people sitting in the corridor were waiting for the swords to be cast, and some were watching the swordsmith's hammering skills and learning from them.
If you want to buy a sword, walk in from the cobblestone road directly opposite the gate. There is a wide exhibition hall with various swords on display, and many people are choosing inside.
Ye Yuntian walked across the cobblestone road and came to the exhibition hall.
"Master, are you here to buy a sword?" A maid in pink clothes came up to him and asked with a sweet smile.
"Well, what are the best swords you have here?"
Ye Yuntian said that he was going to take a look first, and if it couldn't meet his needs, he would make a sword himself.
The maid in pink clothes was not surprised by Ye Yuntian's words, and thought to herself: "Sure enough, this is another big customer!"
Because there are only a limited number of maids providing services in Jian Xiaoyuan, not everyone who walks in will be greeted by a maid.
The little round-faced maid in front of her saw Ye Yuntian dressed in brocade clothes, extraordinary appearance, and his handsome face. This made the maid who had seen countless people immediately brighten her eyes, and then she came up to him.
"Sir, the best sword in our garden is the 'Silver Moon' made by Master Lu three days ago. It has reached the level of a high-level real weapon."
"plz follow me."
The round-faced maid replied sweetly, and then led Ye Yuntian towards the inside.
Passing over the wooden shelves with swords on each floor, we came to the innermost gable. Here was a long sandalwood table about three feet high, with two half-foot-long ivory white stones sunken inward.
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A sword that was originally placed on top was picked up by the girl standing next to it, and was put in front of her eyes to look at it carefully.
Ye Yuntian saw the sword first, and saw the silver light shining on the sword, which was extremely sharp.
He sighed in his heart, this sword is not very good! It cannot meet his requirements!
Then at the second glance, he saw the girl's cheek.
His steps were stagnant and his expression was stagnant.
The girl is about the same age as Ye Yuntian in this life. She has a slender eyebrow, bright eyes and white teeth, and skin as smooth as gel. She is wrapped in a layer of light green clothes, like a fresh and elegant lily in bud.
In the exhibition hall, many young people appeared to be choosing swords, but in fact they were secretly looking at this beautiful girl.
Behind this handsome girl stood a middle-aged man with a pale complexion and eyes as sharp as knives, protecting the beautiful girl tightly.
Everyone knew at a glance that this girl had an extraordinary background, so no one without a keen eye came up to talk to her.
Ye Yuntian's expression was not because this girl was very beautiful. After all, the beauties he had seen in his previous life were like crucian carp crossing the river.
The real reason is that this beautiful girl looks somewhat similar to his seventh disciple in his previous life.
But the appearance is similar, but the temperament is very different.
He still vaguely remembered that the seventh disciple in his previous life always liked to wear a black leather jacket and pants, and a pair of high black leather boots, which looked like a black rose.
"Master, my disciple is incompetent... I have taken... a step first... Actually, I... I... I... am... very..."
She looked at him with blurred eyes, her mouth kept bleeding, and she spoke intermittently.
He hugged her with a smile on his face and said quickly: "You are strong, beautiful, powerful, and brave. You are not inferior to men. You have not let me down..."
She forced out a smile with difficulty but happily, and her arm hung down weakly.
His words faltered, and the smile on his face stopped abruptly.
He looked at her cheek and was stunned for a long time before he faintly said: "...the expectations I have for you."
That calm face suddenly turned pale, and an indescribable pain spread throughout his body, causing his whole body to convulse.
After a long time, he regained his composure.
He stretched out his hand to wipe her cheek clean, put her down gently, then stood up and whispered to her: "See you in the next life, if there is one."
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"Miss, I wonder if I can lend this young master this silver moon to have a look at?"
The maid with a sweet smile walked up to the girl holding the sword and asked respectfully.
The beautiful girl had picked up the sword and looked at it for a while, seeming to be hesitating whether to buy it. After hearing the words of the maid in pink, she came back to her senses, glanced at Ye Yuntian, and held the sword in her hand like a sword flower.
He moved the sword in his hand horizontally and pushed it towards the pink-clothed maid.
The maid in pink hurriedly took the sword with both hands.
"Uncle Wang, let's go!" The beautiful girl called to the middle-aged man beside her and took the lead to go out.
She wanted this sword, but it was of a slightly lower grade. She was interrupted when she was hesitating. In her opinion, this sword was not meant for her.
The maid in pink held the sword in both hands and presented it to Ye Yuntian respectfully.
"Don't look at it, this sword is very ordinary." Ye Yuntian stopped looking at the sword and said directly.
The maid in pink clothes, who was holding the sword carefully with both hands, suddenly paused and her expression froze.
She didn't expect that the potential customer she fancied would belittle the best sword in Xiaoyuan that Master Lu had just built without even looking at the sword.
This kind of situation has never happened in the small garden, so that the maid in pink forgot to refute and ridicule for a while.
"Where did this ignorant boy come from? How dare he say that the silver moon made by Master Lu is ordinary?"
"Is this guy here to increase his presence?"
"Master Lu spent eight hours to build this Silver Moon. It has reached the level of a high-end real weapon and is unique in the entire Qingzhou City! I watched from the sidelines that day and was deeply impressed. This guy was talking nonsense here.
, I really don’t know what it means!”
"Yes! If I had let go of my previous temper, I would have slapped him twice to see if he would dare to talk nonsense in the future!"
"That kid looks familiar to me. He seems to be Lord Zhizhou's nephew. Do you dare to go up and slap him?"
"It turns out that he is Ye Hao's good-for-nothing! I used to hear that he was a good-for-nothing, but now when I see him, he is not only a good-for-nothing, but also likes to have a sense of presence!"
"You must be saying this because you want to buy something but don't have the money to buy it!"
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Everyone in the small garden heard Ye Yuntian's evaluation of the sword, and they all began to mock.
The maid in pink clothes holding the sword in both hands also had strong ridicule on her dull face. She ignored Ye Yuntian and respectfully placed the sword in her hand smoothly on the ivory white stone holder of the long table.
The beautiful girl had just taken a few steps, and when she heard Ye Yuntian's evaluation of the sword, she couldn't help but hesitate. Even in her eyes, she thought the sword was quite good, but this young man directly belittled it?
Could it be that this young man from Qingzhou has a higher vision than her?
She was a little suspicious in her heart and couldn't help but look back at Ye Yuntian a few more times.
Ye Yuntian didn't pay attention to everyone's ridicule.
Although this sword is a high-level real weapon, in Ye Yuntian's opinion, it is obviously not high-level. Even if it reaches high-level according to normal standards, it is only barely there.
Those people ridiculed him, which just showed that their vision was very narrow, and they had never seen the works of the truly top weapon-refining masters of Jiuchongtian.
Just when Ye Yuntian was about to rent a stove and make a sword, a rough voice sounded at the top of the stairs: "Boy, are you belittling the sword I made?" This chapter has been completed!