"Is it really irreversible? What will happen if I really go out?"
I don't know how much time passed, but Tang Wanqiu stood up from the table here, reached out to lift her veil, and looked at Daoist Wen Feng calmly.
Wenfeng Taoist Master caught a glimpse of Tang Wanqiu's face and stopped tapping his fingers on the table.
"Miss Tang? This, this is inappropriate? Why are you here? When you go back to Tang Mansion, everything in Yun Town has nothing to do with you. You should not interfere in some things. The consequences of those things may be more difficult than you think.
Imagine being even more cruel!"
"What?"
After hearing what Chief Wenfeng said, Tang Wanqiu's hands froze and her veil fell, covering her confused face.
"Why go through all this trouble?"
Taoist priest Wen Feng shook his head. It was a very surprising thing for him to meet Tang Wanqiu here.
"Because this is the number of days. Master Wenfeng, do you think it shouldn't be the case? She shouldn't appear here, or you shouldn't come to Yun Town? She has karma, but doesn't Master Wenfeng have karma?
"
Luo Bai came over, stretched out his hand to help Tang Wanqiu up, and turned his head to look at Taoist Wen Feng.
"You! Who are you? Why-"
Wenfeng Dao held his hands on the table and stood up. He looked directly at Luo Bai and spit out the words in his throat. When he caught a glimpse of Tang Wanqiu, he stopped abruptly.
There are some words and some things that people shouldn't know.
"I've said everything that needs to be said, and I can't do anything about what shouldn't be said. As for the rest, you can figure it out for yourself. I'll take my leave first."
Upon hearing the wind, the Taoist priest threw up his fly whisk and Shi Shiran left. As he went away, all the tables and vertical boards disappeared, leaving behind Tang Wanqiu nestled under Luo Bai's arm.
The two of them watched Taoist Master Wenfeng leave, and after a long time, they realized what they had done.
Tang Wanqiu looked up and saw Luo Bai's face, which was extremely determined and seemed to be filled with the baptism of countless winds and frosts.
wrong!
"Let me go!"
When Tang Wanqiu's mind gradually became empty, he suddenly noticed the touch behind him. He suddenly came back to his senses, pushed Luo Bai out, and screamed.
Luo Bai staggered out, and a thin layer of film passed over him. When he came back to his senses, he saw a bustling city behind him, with people coming and going, and everyone had different expressions on their faces.
Luo Bai stabilized his body, leaned forward, waved his arms twice, and then, under the inexplicable gazes of some people, walked back and stood in front of Tang Wanqiu, spreading his hands.
"Miss Tang, what you're doing isn't very kind, is it?"
Luo Bai gritted his teeth. He really couldn't understand why Tang Wanqiu suddenly treated him like this.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, it was Wanqiu who did something wrong. Mr. Luo, the Taoist priest is gone, let's go back to the forging workshop, shall we? I suddenly don't have the mood to continue walking. I will accompany Mr. Luo to see the forging workshop, and then we will go back to Ziyuan.
, I’ll have your friends released. Don’t worry, I will definitely do it this time.”
Tang Wanqiu admitted her mistake straightforwardly. It was not clear what her expression looked like under the veil, but such a person looked a little moody, or was she born with a lack of strength?
Luo Bai raised his eyebrows. He suddenly became very curious about this task. The target of the task was such a person. Who did he want him to help behind this task?
This is really a difficult question to figure out.
"That's okay. I came here with Miss Tang. Wherever Miss Tang goes, Luo Bai will go."
Luo Bai nodded, stretched out his hand, turned sideways, and twisted his neck.
Tang Wanqiu lowered her eyes and walked forward. She knew where the Tang family's forge was, but now it was faster than expected.
The two walked in tandem, and the crowd around them seemed to be separated from them. People walked past them without looking back at them. They walked step by step, as if they were walking in an empty world without a trace.
…
The Tang Family Forge is located in the southernmost part of the West District. There are only two roads leading there. One side is the main road in the downtown area, and the other side is directly from the main road of Yun Town, which is a small road next to the Changming River.
.
Changming River is the moat of Yun Town. It originates from Yunting Lake. There is a silvery-white fish in it. The name of the fish is Changming, so the river is also called Changming River.
Of course, this Changming River has no connection with Luo Bai and the others now.
The Tang family's forge they were about to go to was called Tang Fang. There were two ninth-grade weapon refiners and one eighth-grade weapon refiner.
The profession of the weapon refiner is different from other professions. Pharmacists and alchemists all use nine as the number. However, the weapon refiner is different. It is a process from nine to one. A first-level weapon refiner is a grand master.
There are basically none in the Eastern Continent, but there may be some in the Central Continent.
In this day and age, weapon refiners are much rarer than alchemists.
Because this is an era where everyone can awaken their souls, weapon-shaped souls have largely hindered the development of weapon refiners, so the scale of weapon refiners has always been smaller.
However, weapon refiners are indispensable!
Therefore, the Tang family was able to gain a foothold in Yunzhen mainly because of the existence of these three weapon masters, plus some experienced blacksmiths, which made the weapons forged by Tangfang easier to use. Some warriors became more and more satisfied with Tangfang.
, business is getting better and better.
When Luo Bai and Tang Wanqiu came over, there were already many people blocking Tangfang, some were glamorous, some were dirty holding swords in their hands. Everyone came here with only one purpose!
That is to make the weapon in your hand more perfect!
"Miss Tang, your Tangfang business is really good."
Luo and Bai stood not far away, looking at Tang Fang, which was crowded with people and had guards coming out to maintain the scene.
Tang Wanqiu did not answer. She had been to Tangfang many times, and each time she went in directly from the back, or after clearing the place. This was the first time she faced the bustle of Tangfang, and there was always a strange feeling.
Reality.
"Get out! You want to take out the low-grade Yuan Stone to Tang Fang to repair the spiritual weapon? What a beautiful idea! Get out!"
Not long after, there was a sudden movement from Tangfang ahead, and following the sound, a figure was kicked out from the gate of Tangfang.
The man was kicked out and smashed to the ground. He was still holding an epee in his hand. It was a medium-sized epee. It is relatively light among epee swords, but it is the heaviest among soft swords.
, that kind of sword is the hardest to classify.
The person holding the sword was a young man with messy hair. His face was dark and numb, and the hand holding the sword was covered in dirt even under his fingernails. This man looked, well, quite messy indeed.
"Why? I have money and more than four hundred low-grade Yuan stones, which are all my Yuan stones. Why? Why don't you want to repair my sword?!"
The young man lay on the ground, dazed for a moment, then sat up with Jianma in his arms and looked at the gate of Tangfang.
"Hmph! A low-grade Yuan Stone? More than four hundred? Are you going to treat this little Yuan Stone as a beggar? Ask who here didn't come here with a middle-grade Yuan Stone? What does your low-grade Yuan Stone count? Let's go.
! Don’t come to Tangfang if you are a pauper, Tangfang is not doing charity for you people!"
The person standing at the door is the person who kicked the young man away just now. His name is Wang Shun. He is a host of Tangfang. Because of Tangfang's special nature in Yun Town, he has made a lot of money here over the years.
Oil and water.
As for the person he was preaching to, he was just a poor boy. He was unwilling to give some primeval stones to rub some. If he didn't have any, then naturally he would not have the chance to enter Tangfang to meet the master craftsman.
Deserve it!
Wang Shun spit out a mouthful of saliva, made a sound, curled up the corners of his mouth, and turned back, leaving everyone pointing at the young man.
"Tsk, tsk, after all these years, it's still rare to see people like this who rush in without even looking where they are."
"Yes, this is Tangfang. How can the real Tangfang be such a good place as others say? If the spiritual weapons circulated here had not mutated to some extent, it would be Tangfang's turn to knock our bamboos.
Gang!"
The people at the door gathered together, holding money, shaking their heads at the young man on the ground, without too many expressions, more like they were discussing it out of habit.
"Well, speaking of this, this is what we are willing to do. Who knew that all the spiritual weapons produced by Tangfang are very good, and some of them can actually be fused with souls to trigger new skills. Who wouldn't envy such repairs?
?!"
Someone clicked his tongue and kept stroking the hilt of the sword with his big hand.
"I also came from a long way away and traveled across mountains and rivers. I just hope that my sword can be properly repaired this time. This sword has been with me for forty years, so now I can give it a good and good account.
"
That was the person in the corner. No one even heard what he said, but he still said it. His rough hand gently brushed the sword. He had devoted too much emotion to this sword. Coming here was the last time.
bet.
if……
"No! No! I must repair my sword! You let me in! You let me in!"
The young man was stunned for a while, then he staggered up and rushed through the gate of Tangfang, shouting at the top of his lungs.
This shout made everyone startled, and then they looked at each other, as if they had already guessed the fate of this young man.
"Miss Tang, do you think this young man will successfully enter Tangfang?"
In the distance, Luo Bai suddenly spoke to Tang Wanqiu beside him.
"Yes, Tangfang has always been very courteous to those who love swords. How could they expel such a person who loves his sword? Mr. Luo, just watch, he will successfully repair his sword in Tangfang."
Under the veil, Tang Wanqiu's face was very confused, but she still chose to answer Luo Bai's question.
"Really? It turns out that Miss Tang trusts Tang Fang so much, so let's make a bet."
"What bet?"
"If Tang Fang does not expel this young man, I promise you something. On the contrary, Miss Tang only needs to let Tang Fang help this young man repair his weapon. Miss Tang, this bet is a good one, you don't have to pay anything.
.”
"What can you give me? Forget it, he will definitely be kept by Tang Fang."
Tang Wanqiu twitched the corner of her mouth and moved her fingertips, accepting Luo Bai's bet.
Next, it depends on how Tang Fang acts.
Time passed little by little, and the people outside the door and Tang Wanqiu thought that the young man had succeeded.
Tang Wanqiu, in particular, was already thinking about what to ask Luo Bai to do.
However, at that moment, a man and the broken sword were smashed out.
"Poor boy! You are looking for death! Do you know what crime it is to forcefully break into Tangfang?! Today, I will let you die without a burial place!!"
Wang Shun twisted his arm, walked out, and looked at the young man on the ground with a cruel look on his face.