Chapter 238: Refiner(1/3)
Chapter 238 Weapon Refining
A crescent moon hung obliquely in the sky, and the sound of frogs resounded one after another.
On a narrow dirt road at the urban-rural fringe, a taxi was hesitating forward. Yang Yi in the back seat looked at the scene of weeds and dilapidated villages around him, full of confusion, and two questions rose in his mind at the same time.
Is there such a backward place in the imperial capital?
Why the hell did I get here?
I couldn't help it anymore: "Master, didn't you say you know the way? We have been walking here for several hours..."
The taxi driver, an old man in his fifties, spoke in a Beijing movie: "What? Are you questioning me? I grew up in the imperial capital, how could I not know the roads? I haven't been here for more than 40 years, and it has changed a lot.
Of course, the most important thing is that the evil map was unreliable and led us to the ditch three times..."
Yang Yi was speechless: "No matter whether the map is reliable or not, you have to look at the road when driving. You can't crash into a ditch when you see it!"
Rental Master: "Don't worry, you, it will never happen this time..."
Before he finished speaking, a star's slightly bored voice sounded on the phone: "Turn right..."
Plop!
The car stopped.
His eyebrows jumped, and Yang Yi covered his forehead.
This is falling into the ditch again...
The road is less than five meters ahead. Why are you turning here?
"Can't move out..."
The two got out of the car and walked around. The taxi driver's face turned ugly.
The previous three times, it was all a small ditch, and it jumped out when I stepped on the accelerator. This time it was a bit big, and it got stuck in the chassis. It couldn't get out in a short time.
"Don't worry, I'll call for a tow truck. It should be here in about an hour..."
He looked over with an embarrassed face.
"Stop fighting, let me see if I can push it out..." Yang Yi shook his head.
If you wait another hour, how long will it take?
I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in exchange was alienation. I stopped pretending, I showed my cards!
"Push? Are you kidding me? My car is a BYD pure electric vehicle with a blade battery. It weighs 2.4 tons without pulling people!"
The rental master explained: "Not to mention you alone, even five guys your age can't push it..."
Before he could finish speaking, the young man stretched out his right hand, lifted the front of the car, and flicked it.
Squeak!
The car immediately spun half a circle sideways in the air and landed on the road, causing dust to fly on the ground.
"???"
Stunned on the spot, the rental master's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid involuntarily.
This is too much strength...
Normal humans definitely don’t have it. You don’t need to guess to know that this is a mutant!
Frightened into a cold sweat, he sat back in the car tremblingly: "Hurry up, we'll be there soon..."
Not daring to mess around anymore, twenty minutes later, I stopped in front of a small store.
It is an ordinary two-story small shop, located deep in an alley. The small wooden plaque on it has neither neon lights nor light. Unless you have good eyesight, you can't see it at all.
Chen Family Knife Shop!
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "How much..."
The taxi master waved his hands repeatedly: "It's my honor for you to ride in my car, and the fare is free..."
Yang Yi shook his head: "How can that be done? It's not easy for you to make money! Here, there's no need to look for it!"
After saying that, he threw out a hundred-dollar bill and walked off.
"..."
Looking at the money in his hand, the rental master burst into tears... Do all mutants deduct money like this?
This money is not even enough to recharge it!
If I had known better, I would not have taken a detour on purpose, but in the end, I got myself into a trap!
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Too lazy to pay attention to this driver who liked to take detours and didn't know the way, Yang Yi raised his head and looked at the knife shop in front of him.
The storefront is a bit dilapidated and has probably not been renovated for at least 20 years. The light shines through the windows, leaving colorful traces on the ground.
Yang Yi raised his feet and walked inside.
I originally thought that as the top forging master in the country, even if I didn't refine weapons, my status and reputation were there, I could build a bigger shop around the second ring. As a result, I was able to work outside the sixth ring... …
Could it be, what Shen Yuexin said is wrong?
How can any master be so shabby?
The shop is very deserted and filled with all kinds of knives. However, there are no kitchen knives, but Tang knives, bone-cutting knives and the like.
I took out a handle and weighed it. It was heavy and sharp, but it was mechanical forging. It was good for decoration and other purposes, but not good for combat.
"What kind of knife do you want?"
Seeing him entering the door, a young man came up to him with a smile. He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, a little younger than him.
"Can we customize knives here?" Yang Yi got straight to the point.
"Customized?" The young man was stunned.
Yang Yi: "I provide the materials, and you forge them according to my requirements!"
Teenager: "Of course you can, but the price will be higher!"
Yang Yi's eyes lit up: "Price is not an issue!"
Shen Yuexin said that the owner of this knife shop, Mr. Chen Nanyun, had stopped forging a long time ago. She thought it would be troublesome for him to do it, but she didn't expect to just pay him to do it... This saved a lot of time and money.
Teenager: "What level of knife do you need to forge? Level three or four, as long as the structure is not complicated, you can succeed in three days. Level two may take longer, about a week."
Yang Yi was confused: "Level?"
The young man said: "It's the steel grade set by our knife shop. There are samples over there, you can take a look!"
Sure enough, there were several daggers placed on the counter not far away. They were marked on the bottom with the words Level 2 and Level 3. Yang Yi picked up one and flicked it lightly.
The latter let out a loud dragon roar, which was clear and moving.
It's only level 3, but it's already pretty good.
Pick up the secondary knife and flick it again.
The voice was a bit dull, like thunder. He took the cowhide handed by the other party and lightly scratched it, and immediately divided it into two halves. The wooden stick was easily cut off, and the hair was truly broken by blowing.
Yang Yi nodded.
The sharpness and toughness of this dagger have already caught up with the one forged by Master Sakura. This is the second level. How powerful is the first level?
He reached out and picked it up, and was a little surprised.
The last handle is much lighter than the first two, so I pulled it out easily.
A wooden knife appeared in front of me.
"???"
Yang Yi was stunned.
Are you going to play some trick on me: "After the age of forty, you will no longer be stuck with things. Plants, trees, bamboos and rocks can be used as swords. From then on, you will practice intensively and gradually reach the point where no sword is better than having a sword"...
Seeing his doubts, the young man explained: "There are no first-class knives in the store, so I used this wooden knife instead. Besides, these kinds of knives are very expensive. How can they be put out casually? Isn't this waiting for others to grab it?" ?”
"Uh..." Yang Yi was embarrassed.
That's right.
He spent 800,000 cash on the master of Sakura Country. The first-level one is definitely more powerful. The minimum cost is more than one million. Just put it outside and wait for others to steal it, right?
As a result, I ended up in Dugu Qiubei with one stroke...
"I have an iron block here. Let's see what level of knives can be forged..."
Confirming that the other party could be forged, Yang Yi did not hide it and handed over the meteorite bought by Wang's groceries from his backpack.
The young man took it casually, felt his palms sinking, and immediately showed deep surprise.
He has seen a lot of metal, but this is the first time he has seen such a small piece weigh so much.
To be continued...