I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

The crowd dispersed, and Lan Yatou bowed to Chen Feng: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please come in, please come in."

Chen Feng wanted to refuse.

But the girl's Kazilan-like expectant eyes reminded him of Zhao Xiaoxiao.

Entering the store by accident...

The black boy also knew that he had done something wrong, and he came up to him with a flattering look on his face.

"Sorry, sorry."

"It's okay." Chen Feng waved his hand and asked, "Do you have custom-made weapons and armor here?"

Hearing this, the black boy became excited: "You can tell me, even though our shop looks shabby, the craftsmanship is actually there. As long as you can name it, we can make it. Of course, you have to bring your own materials. "

"The materials are fine." Chen Feng nodded.

Seeing him nodding, the black boy got excited and scolded Lan Yatou: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go make tea for the guests? You're not very smart."

"Oh."

Lan Yatou lowered her eyebrows and walked around Chen Feng, entering the store first.

"This is……"

"I'm sorry about that, my sister. She has been busy at home since she was a child and has no one to take care of her. She has a wild temper and bumped into a guest just now. I'm here to apologize."

"It's okay, don't mention this matter." Chen Feng said, "Can you let me see your finished weapons first?"

"That's no problem. Please come inside to invite your distinguished guests."

Go through the small lobby and enter the backyard.

The backyard of this home is huge.

There are iron ingots and weapon racks all around.

The weapons racks were filled with rusty weapons.

There is also a small martial arts arena in the center.

There is a pure black stone in the martial arts arena, like a briquette, with clear sword scars on it.

The deepest one is ten centimeters deep.

Chen Feng estimated that this was a 'weapon testing stone' used to test weapons.

In the air, the smell of smoke rises from the dark and worn chimney.

The feet are paved with stone slabs.

Maybe it was once glorious.

The stone slabs were polished and even dented in some places.

This shows how glorious this place was back then.

I just don’t know what caused it to be ruined now.

Now.

Everything seems so primitive and backward.

The black boy was not embarrassed at all.

It seems that he is used to it.

Pass through the martial arts arena and enter an underground warehouse.

After opening the door.

As soon as we entered, the lights inside came on.

Take this place to see every detail.

Look around.

There are not many weapon racks here, but every weapon shines with cold light and is spotless.

There is no musty smell here, which seems to be due to frequent cleaning.

The black boy spoke very politely.

"Dear guest, this is our arsenal. Do you want to see if there is anything suitable for you?"

"Thank you."

Chen Feng relaxed and walked in.

Come to the first shelf.

A two-handed sword is placed here.

Chen Feng asked: "Can you pick it up and take a look?"

"Of course, you're welcome."

From his respectful tone and the expectant and nervous eyes, Chen Feng knew that this store might not be able to continue operating.

And he was probably the last life-saving straw.

If the weapons here are really good, then I will fight here.

The key is……

I should be able to lower the price very hard.

Throw away these distracting thoughts and pick up the sword.

The long knife was cold and heavy in the hand, and the blade showed patterns under the light.

The handle uses ancient rope-winding technology to prevent hands from slipping when sweating due to blood and sweat, which shows the thoughtfulness of the store.

Lift your fingers and flick.

Weng~

A sound like a dragon's roar sounded.

Chen Feng nodded: "It's a good sword. Its grade is at SSS, but its quality is comparable to first-class weapons."

"Dear guest, you know the goods. To be honest, my ancestor used to be a senior executive at Longlin Heavy Industry and opened this store after his retirement. However, we descendants are not filial."

"Of course." Boy Hei realized that he had said something wrong and quickly made up for it: "Although our ancestors are no longer here, we have passed down the craftsmanship, so you are right to find us.

I'm not bragging. We can also make weapons that dragon scales can make. We can still make weapons that they can't make. "

Chen Feng smiled noncommittally, put down his sword, and came to the second weapon rack.

On this shelf, there is a pure black long sword.

Before Chen Feng could speak, Black Boy spoke first.

"This sword is made of black gold sand. It is of the first grade. But in terms of sharpness, it is not inferior to the second grade. The only drawback is that the smelting of black gold sand is complicated and requires the use of 'powder metallurgy'."

"The sharpness and hardness are first-class but the toughness is lacking. It is suitable for sword masters."

Chen Feng nodded, because what he said was right, but...is this store owner mentally ill?

There are no shortcomings in selling anything.

Who doesn’t boast that their things are in heaven but not on earth?

The shortcomings of self-destruction are probably caused by scorpions pooping.

Perhaps this is the specialty of the store, or maybe the store is also so lonely.

He noticed Chen Feng's look.

The black boy giggled twice: "Your distinguished guest must find it strange, right?"

"Really, is this the specialty of your store?"

"Yeah." Perseverance appeared in the eyes of the black boy: "My ancestors said that weapons are used for fighting. If we only talk about the advantages and not the disadvantages, if the weapon has problems with the weapon during the battle, then his life will be lost. "

"The weapons we build don't necessarily have to be the most cutting-edge, but they must also be second to none in the industry."

"The ancestor of your store is indeed a strange person."

"Thank you for the compliment." The black boy left with a smile showing his white teeth.

Chen Feng stopped talking and started browsing inside.

The black boy introduced them one by one, as if the matchmaker was afraid that the new wife would not be able to marry, which was called enthusiasm.

After about half an hour, I looked at all the weapons here.

Let’s talk about grade first.

The highest-grade weapon is a fourth-order Fangtian painted halberd.

It's a pity that I don't use long weapons, otherwise I would definitely buy it.

The long sword is also very good.

It's a pity that I use a knife.

The quality of the knives is okay, but I don't have one I like.

The key is.

It's time to head outside the territory to deal with the abyss.

Abyss has a powerful body and profound spiritual power.

Lingwei himself was not afraid because there was a little black snake.

If you want to kill the abyss and break through their defense, the knife used to chop is somewhat unsatisfactory.

Preferably a gun.

Noticing Chen Feng's frown, the black boy asked cautiously, fearing that the business would be lost.

"Dear guest, it doesn't matter if there are no suitable weapons here. We can tailor them."

Chen Feng smiled.

"The weapons here are very good, and the quality is far superior to those on the market, but I want a weapon that can both chop and break armor, and the blade needs to be longer."

The black boy frowned...