Chapter 4 Chen Pingan, a customer in the store
When Chu Ci finished the feast with Ruan Xiu and returned to the blacksmith shop, he found that the guests of the blacksmith shop had not left yet.
The young man in golden clothes looked at Chu Ci who came in. Compared with most outsiders, his eyes were a little kinder, but his superiority was unavoidable.
But the tall old man next to the young man in brocade, when he saw Chu Ci, his original condescension gradually disappeared, and his brows furrowed without leaving any trace.
With the old man's eyes, he could certainly see that the boy in front of him, who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, was definitely an ordinary person. He also had a high level of cultivation, and it was not low.
"Brother Chu, you are back!"
After Liu Xianyang heard Chu Ci's words, he didn't know where he ran, but there was still a thin young man in the store, trying his best to greet the customers.
"Brother Chu, be careful, these foreigners look very difficult to deal with."
The young man came to Chu Ci and carefully reminded him that normally he would stay away from these outsiders.
It's just that Chu Ci gave him a decent job so that he wouldn't starve to death, so he was very grateful to Chu Ci.
Therefore, during the waiting period, he tried his best to help Chu Ci stabilize the two foreigners, so as to prevent the latter from being annoyed by the waiting and taking his anger out on Chu Ci.
"Ping An, sorry to trouble you, we are closing today, you should go home quickly!"
Chu Ci's words were spoken not only to the young man beside him, but also to two strangers.
It's just that the two people didn't seem to listen and were completely unmoved.
"Brother Chu, I'll leave first!"
Chen Ping'an knew that Chu Ci also had a mysterious origin and that he could not help if he stayed and might become a burden, so he picked up the bamboo basket and left.
"Since the boss is closing, I won't waste my time."
After the idlers left, the young man in brocade pointed to the sword hanging on the wall of the hall and said:
"How much does this sword cost? Boss, just ask."
"Before setting up my own business, my master told me that at least you should have a weapon as a signboard. Otherwise, customers who want to buy weapons would pass by and just think you are a farm tools shop, and the business would be gone."
Chu Ci directly moved out the door panels and began to seal the shop.
The young man in brocade looked around the shop and found that indeed, except for the sword, all the rest were farm tools.
It’s just that the young man in brocade who has been waiting for several hours will naturally not be willing to just go back empty-handed:
"Boss, you are using a sword as a sign, but it is just a convenient thing, so whether you want to sell it or not, you should first listen to my price."
The boy in brocade clothes took out a money bag:
"Boss, the rest of my family fortune is here, what do you think?"
There were three bags of money, one bag was given to the janitor and one bag was given to the young man who just left. This was the last bag.
"There has been a supernatural occurrence in my shop, haven't you heard of it?"
Chu Ci said something inexplicably, and at the same time continued to work on his own, without even looking at the two of them
There has been a supernatural occurrence in the shop. The two newcomers naturally had never heard of it, but the two of them had actually experienced it firsthand.
On the palm between the tall old man's sleeves, the wound was still bleeding faintly.
Otherwise, how could they wait for Chu Ci so peacefully for several hours.
It is even more impossible to negotiate the price with Chu Ci here in a friendly manner.
"In that case, we won't bother the boss anymore!"
Seeing that Chu Ci had sealed only the last door panel, and it was not easy to grab, the two of them had to stand up and say goodbye.
As for what to do next, we can only discuss it in the long term!
"No!" Chu Ci spat out two words lightly, and then sealed the last door panel.
"It can hurt Grandpa Wu, that spiritual sword, even if it is not an immortal weapon, it is definitely a semi-immortal weapon. I am really unwilling to leave like this."
On the dark road, the young man in brocade clothes who failed to buy a sword spoke with great reluctance.
"Your Highness, according to my opinion, the young man should be a monk of the Sixth Realm of Cave Mansion. However, Lizhu Cave Heaven is a place of forbidden law, which shows that the young man is not an aborigine!"
Seeing this, the old man had to remind him to prevent the young man from causing trouble.
"What? A cave monk? He looks only fourteen or fifteen years old?"
The young man in brocade clothes was horrified when he heard this. What kind of talent is this?
"So that sword should be the natal sword given to him by the young master. It is absolutely impossible to sell it to us."
The old man then made another reasonable guess:
"If you think about it carefully, the young man mentioned his master when he opened his mouth, which should be to intimidate us. After all, there are only a few monks in the entire Aquarius State who can give away a semi-immortal weapon."
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If not, given the old man's temperament, he would have snatched it away if he couldn't sell it or buy it.
Not to mention immortal weapons, even if it is a semi-immortal weapon, ordinary 10th-level or even 11th-level monks may not have one.
Suddenly, the two stopped and looked forward.
Not far away, I saw a girl in black clothes wearing a curtain hat. Her face was obscured by tulle. She had a well-proportioned figure, neither slender nor plump. She wore a narrow green sheath knife hanging on her waist, and an empty knife. The snow-white scabbard.
The girl in black also noticed the two of them, both of them felt like they were facing formidable enemies.
……
Inside the blacksmith shop!
"In the end, it's still a bit short, but once Lu Chen delivers the compensation, it will be close."
The long sword on the wall had been taken off by Chu Ci, and the cold light shone on half of the sword blade, making Chu Ci's appearance fully visible.
The old man guessed wrong. This sword was not given to Chu Ci by Ruan Qiong, but was created by Chu Ci four years ago.
"Buzz!"
The long sword trembled happily, seemingly in response to Chu Ci's words.
"Buzz!"
But the next moment, the long sword was sharp and full of sword aura, like a tiger whose territory had been invaded and whose fur had exploded.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang at the door of the blacksmith shop, as if something had hit it hard.
"If you cross the wall of your master's house and hug his virgin, you will get a wife. If you don't hug him, you won't get a wife."
Chu Ci recalled Lu Chen's signature. He didn't rely on his familiarity with the plot to guard it deliberately, but now the signature has come true.
"As expected of the third Taoist, he is very good at fortune-telling."
Chu Ci immediately sheathed the sword, hung it on the wall again, and then walked towards the door.
From the moment he accepted the locust leaf named "Yao", he had already made his choice.
(End of chapter)