"Young man, I have a heavenly sword here. Can I exchange it with you?"
After some observation, it was clear that Master Cheng was unwilling to return the Gatling gun.
As he spoke, he took out a phosphorescent long sword from the Qiankun Bag.
As soon as the sword came out, there seemed to be a fierce sword energy surging out.
The sharp blade and the mysterious runes engraved on it make it clear at first glance that it is not extraordinary.
Seeing this sword, the martial arts cultivators who possessed the sword soul were suddenly startled and stared at the red sword with fiery eyes.
If it comes from the hands of Master Cheng, it is definitely a sword that can cut through iron as well as clay!
Even if they lose everything, they are willing to change it.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to exchange at the moment."
However, Ye Yang's next reply made all the warriors look stunned.
Not changing?
you're so dumb?!
For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Yang as if they were a fool.
Although the destructive power of the Gatling gun is powerful, in terms of grade, it is comparable to the power of earth-level weapons, and how can it be compared with the heaven-level sword.
Master Cheng is willing to exchange the heaven-level sword for a profit without losing anything!
"You don't even look down on the heavenly sword?"
The eyes of the five disciples following Master Cheng sank slightly.
It seemed that the five of them were quite unhappy with Ye Yang's rejection of the master.
You must know that Qi Feng Pavilion, in Baotong City, and even the entire Lu Yue Dynasty, can be said to be the top level in the world of weapon refining.
However, at this moment, in front of everyone, Ye Yang openly refused, undoubtedly not giving them Qifeng Pavilion face!
"Little brother, if you don't like swords and want other types of weapons, just tell me."
Master Cheng's attitude was still that of a pleasant smile:
"Even if we don't have it in Qi Feng Pavilion, I can cast one for you myself."
Master Cheng cast it himself?!
Hearing this, the people around him couldn't help but cheer up.
Everyone knows that Master Cheng is still physically strong, but his true age is actually over 100 years old.
Since the five disciples took over the affairs of Qi Feng Pavilion, they have been hiding behind the scenes to provide some guidance.
Even his apprentice couldn't remember how many years it had been since the master had personally forged weapons.
But he never expected that he would volunteer to go out for such a strange weapon today!
"Sorry, I still said the same thing, this device will not be replaced."
Ye Yang shook his head, "But..."
"Boy!"
But in the next second, before Ye Yang could finish speaking, the dark-skinned man among the five disciples suddenly stood up.
His temper was obviously a little irritable, and he said in a deep voice with a hint of threat: "Our master has already spoken for this reason, so don't be disrespectful!"
The other four disciples were also filled with indignation.
After all, the master they respected the most was rejected by Ye Yang one after another, so they inevitably felt unhappy in their hearts.
"presumptuous!"
However, at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly resounded.
Master Cheng's eyes were as bright as fire, and he glared angrily at the dark burly man, scolding: "It's not your turn to interfere in my master's affairs!"
"This instrument belongs to this little brother. If he is not willing to exchange it, I will naturally not force it on him."
"But what you just did has really ruined the reputation of our Qi Feng Pavilion, as well as my face!"
This sudden scolding made the swarthy man stunned.
"The lesson taught by the master is that the disciple knows he is wrong."
Immediately, he quickly lowered his head with a look of awe.
"There's no point in admitting your mistake to the teacher. You have to apologize to this little brother!"
Master Cheng snorted angrily. Even though he was over a hundred years old, he still had a strong temper when he taught his apprentice.
If this idiot hadn't interrupted just now, he felt that the 'but' that Ye Yang said later might still be there.
Wouldn't this commotion now ruin a good thing?
"Apologise to him?"
Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the dark man's eyes, and he looked at Ye Yang.
He did not dare to disobey his master's orders.
"Brother, I spoke in a harsh tone just now, please forgive me."
After saying that, the dark man bowed slightly to Ye Yang to express his apology.
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Yang smiled faintly and didn't care about anything.
On the contrary, it was Master Cheng's character and behavior that gave him a good impression.
"Little brother, what did you mean by what you just said?"
After the atmosphere eased, Master Cheng asked in a timely manner.
"This is not a suitable place for discussion. Can I stop by your Qifeng Pavilion for a moment?"
Ye Yang was worried about the many people around him and suggested.
"no problem."
Master Cheng immediately agreed readily.
As long as Ye Yang intends to visit Qifeng Pavilion, it means that there is something interesting about it, and he will get what he wants.
After all, the weapons that have been forged for so many years, such as swords, guns, axes, swords, etc., are almost the same, and he has long been bored.
Just like if you eat the same kind of food every day, day after day, who can maintain the passion of your original intention?
But now that he saw such a strange weapon, Master Cheng was undoubtedly very excited.
It seems that the desire and fighting spirit to explore new knowledge that I had in my youth have been rekindled.
In this way, after the two sides hit it off, Ye Yang was like a distinguished guest. At the warm invitation of Master Cheng and others, they went to Qifeng Pavilion together.
Since Ye Yang was dressed mysteriously, Master Cheng understood that the former did not want to reveal his identity, so he ordered his disciples to close the door of Qifeng Pavilion and refuse to accept guests.
In addition to the five direct disciples, all other disciples and disciples were also cleared.
As a result, the huge attic suddenly became extremely empty and quiet.
The front hall of Qifeng Pavilion is divided into two areas.
The weapons display area and reception area in the store.
Any purchase of weapons or orders for forging weapons can be completed in the front hall.
As for the rear area, it is an important place for refining weapons, and outsiders are prohibited from entering.
"Little brother, you can talk now."
Master Cheng looked at Ye Yang and said impatiently: "Whatever conditions you want, just say it."
Ye Yang did not reply in a hurry and took out a pistol "Desert Eagle" from the Qiankun bag.
"My condition is very simple. If you can engrave runes on my weapon to enhance its power, I can give you this gun."
The exchange value of the Gatling gun was 200 military coins, and he was reluctant to give it away.
A bargain like the Desert Eagle is fine.
"This gadget is also a gun?"
Seeing this, Master Cheng was stunned.
The eyes of the five disciples were also full of suspicion.
What kind of lethality can this metal tool that looks like a small hoe have?
Is it for smashing?
Moreover, the shape is very different from the killing weapon called a machine gun just now.
Facing the questioning looks from Master Cheng and others, Ye Yang didn't say much.
Hearing just a 'click' sound, he loaded the gun directly, then pointed the gun at the dark man.