Yun Shu frowned slightly. Although she wanted to win over a weapon refiner who knew the power of space, she was not willing to follow his advice and waved a hundred thousand spirit beads. However, she still stopped in a dignified manner.
"I want this." Tang Yuan said directly.
This time, even Bai Hong frowned, "This price is not right at all, tens of thousands of spirit beads, how can it be such a child's play."
Tang Yuan didn't speak, but he didn't leave either. He glanced at Li Ting, then at Yun Shu, and fell into some kind of thinking.
The boss became impatient and said directly: "If you can't afford it, don't hang around here, it will affect my business."
Yun Shu snorted, knocked on the sandalwood fan in his hand, and whispered: "You can't sell it if we don't affect it."
"Why are you talking!"
Seeing the fierce look on the boss's face, Yun Shu's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to unleash the pressure of Dao Danqi, but suddenly he heard Tang Yuandao: "I'll buy it."
He not only said that, but also took out a storage bag and handed it to the boss, "One hundred thousand spirit beads, dot it."
Yun Shu:......
The sentimental family doesn't need him at all, and wasn't he abandoned by the Hundred Weapons Sect? How come there are so many spirit beads.
Faced with Yun Shu's questioning look, Tang Yuan felt a little embarrassed. He rolled his eyes left and right, and then said: "After all, I am an weapon refiner, so I must have some savings."
Bai Hong didn't understand his behavior at all. Seeing the boss's eyes shining when he checked the storage bag, he couldn't help but said: "It's not worth it."
"I like it." Tang Yuan said directly.
Are all weapon refiners so arrogant and willful? Bai Hong is not a nosy person at first. After hearing what he said, he closed his mouth and stopped talking completely.
Ye Ming had long been numbed by the Hundred Thousand Spiritual Beads, and felt like a wooden person.
Li Ting narrowed his eyes slightly. Did Tang Yuan simply like these rare snake scales, or did he recognize the dragon scales?
But no matter which one it is, as long as he really uses this scale weapon refining, he will know how different the two are.
This time Tang Yuan directly reached out and took away the three pieces of dragon scales without touching the big jeweled box. As he put the scales into his storage bag, the ghost finally stopped showing off.
He wandered forward and followed Li Ting again.
This also made Li Ting breathe a sigh of relief. It would be best for Tang Yuan to buy the thing and put it away. After all, he did not have a hundred thousand spirit beads.
"Go back." Yun Shu said as soon as the materials were gathered.
But Tang Yuan shook his head again, "These three scales are for my own collection, not counting those entrusted by Taoist Master Yun. Now, we are still short of three fire attribute scales."
This weapon refiner seemed easy to talk to, but his temperament was a bit cold. Yun Shu sighed, but she had not come into contact with many weapon refiners, so she couldn't compare.
At least it's much better than Xie Yiyin who doesn't want to say anything properly.
Thinking like this, she felt a little more optimistic and went to look for fire attribute scales again.
After finally buying all the materials, they returned to the flying boat. Tang Yuan said to Li Ting: "Give me a drop of blood."
Li Ting's expression changed and he immediately understood what he meant.
Weapons that are infused with the owner's blood during refining will be closer to the owner and more likely to be spiritual, but similarly, it will be very difficult for others to use them.
This is also something that Xie Yiyin cares about very much. He has a paranoid personality. What he hates refining most are weapons that do not add blood. Even a wrist guard must be dripped with blood to identify its owner. It can be said that he really dislikes refining it by himself.
The weapon was used by a stranger.
And there is another layer. Weapons with the blood of the master often have a little more growth and are more perfect. What a proud weapon refiner Xie Yiyin is, how can he tolerate any imperfection in his magic weapons.
Therefore, many people know his rules, and when asking him to refine weapons, they must bring blood from the owner of the weapon.
Of course, this is not a very special habit. Many weapon refiners like to do this. Obviously, Tang Yuan is also among them.
But if he did this, Yun Shu might not be happy.
"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. I entrusted you to refine this weapon. It is only for Li Ting's temporary use, so I don't recognize the owner."
"Temporary use?" Tang Yuan frowned, "This weapon is completely made according to his habits. Even if he uses a whip, a bamboo whip, or a steel whip, there are subtle differences, not to mention that people who prefer to use a ten-section bamboo whip originally
At least, are you kidding the weapon I refined by giving it to the wrong person later?"
Bai Hong's eyebrows turned cold when he heard this, "What you said is so rude. We provided the materials, and we have always been polite to you. Naturally, we decide who to use the weapons for. You are only responsible for refining them."
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Ye Ming glanced around, feeling a little embarrassed. After all, Tang Yuan was only at the Golden Core stage. He could only be said to be a weapon refiner. He dared to speak like this to a senior who was a whole level above him.
Tang Yuan's face turned cold to the naked eye, and there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, but he seemed to be worried about something and was trying very hard to suppress it.
"You know that the quality of the weapons you acquire will be slightly different the day after tomorrow." He was very unhappy, but he did not fall out after all.
Yun Shu nodded, stopped Bai Hong, and said, "I didn't make it clear. I'm sorry, we know."
Tang Yuan's face was stiff. He managed to put on an expression and said slowly: "Please explain in advance in the future. If you are so stingy, then simply don't lend the weapon to others. I said at the beginning that I would refine it for him."
When the time comes, tell me clearly what your plans are."
"Okay." Yun Shu said in a good temper.
"Brother Li, earth spirit bead." Tang Yuan's attitude was a little gentler when he spoke to Li Ting. Li Ting thought this man was quite interesting, smiled, and handed over the precious spirit bead spitted out by the silicon dust flower.
The light brown spirit bead has a rounded brilliance, and when the spiritual energy flows, there is a warm yellow halo lingering on it, which looks very beautiful.
Tang Yuan took it solemnly, with real appreciation and affection in his eyes, "Brother Li is grand."
Then he glanced at the people present and said: "I'm going to refine weapons, don't disturb me."
"Can I watch you refine weapons?" Li Ting suddenly asked.
"No, it's not appropriate." Tang Yuandao.
Li Ting glanced at the other person's neatly manicured nails and nodded. Unfortunately, each weapon refiner's habits are slightly different. They have developed them little by little through thousands of weapon refinements, and they also reacted.
Their understanding of this Tao cannot be imitated or changed.
If he could just watch one show, the last bit of doubt in his heart would dissipate.
But generally speaking, most weapon refiners were very taboo about being disturbed while refining weapons, so he could understand.
Tang Yuan was refining weapons, while Li Tingze and Ye Ming discussed the future matters together. When he thought about leaving, Li Ting felt relieved. In this way, giving Yun Shu a bamboo whip is the best, and it can be considered a beheading.
Broken ties.
However, if a weapon made according to your own habits is used by others, it will indeed make you feel uncomfortable, but as long as you don't want to avoid this discomfort, you will be fine.
The key point is how to spot the right moment when looking for marimo and escape to the underworld after death.
It's funny to say that when a person goes to the underworld, it's not much different from death. Li Ting laughed twice inexplicably. This chapter has been completed!