"Call on all the professional weapon refiners who forge swords here!" Yang Chen turned his head and looked at the servant beside him and reminded him, "by the way, we must have the best smelter. Do you understand?"


    "You see, I see." The servant quickly nodded and walked towards the group of smelters. Within a few minutes, a group of smelters came and stood in front of Yang Chen.


    "My guest, you see, these are the most excellent sword forging masters in our weapon refining industry!" The servant pointed to the group of master craftsmen and said with a smile.


    "Well..."


    Yang Chen nodded and looked at the group of people carefully. They were all strong and strong, and their muscles were as hard as rocks. It''s not hard to see that these people must often deal with hammers.


    However, as for their refining level, Yang Chen still needs to be verified.


    However, before Yang Chen could speak, one of the smelters said, "Sir, do you want to order weapons? But let me remind you that it takes tens of thousands of coins to order a weapon. Are you sure you have the money? "


    As soon as this saying goes out, other weapon refiners also show suspicious color in their eyes. After all, Yang Chen doesn''t look like a rich man. It''s no wonder that they have doubts when such a person comes to order weapons.


    Seeing all the people''s doubts, Yang Chen was not angry. He took out a silver note from his arms, pressed it on the table, and said with a faint smile, "ladies and gentlemen, do you think this silver note is enough to pay for your refining equipment?"


    The crowd frowned and looked at the past. However, it only took a glance, but it made everyone take a breath.


    "One Ten million? "


    "Ten million coins!"


    People''s faces suddenly changed, especially the weapon refiner who had just questioned. His face immediately showed a look of respect. He quickly clasped his fist and said, "I''m sorry, dear guest. Please forgive me for my rudeness."


    Other people also responded, immediately to Yang Chen embrace fist.


    People like this who can casually carry 10 million on their bodies are the best among local tyrants. How dare they offend such expensive guests?


    "Sir, you are welcome to choose any smelter here!" Said the lead smelter respectfully.


    "No hurry. I want to have a look at the weapons you forged before, and then make a decision." Yang Chen waved his hand and said calmly.


    "Yes, please follow me."


    The smelter nodded, and then walked towards the corner of the room with Yang Chen. He picked up his hand and knocked on the wall gently. Then he only heard the sound of "card Dong". It was like touching some mechanism. The wall turned over.


    The inner surface of the wall is exposed in people''s sight, and on this inner surface, there are a wide range of weapons. All kinds of exquisite weapons can''t be found. The luster of metal reflects in the air and emits a sharp chill.


    The weapon refiner took a long blue sword from the wall and handed it to Yang Chen. He said respectfully, "look, sir, this sword is named Qingming sword. It''s seven inches long. It cuts iron like mud! Even ordinary devil level, they dare not take this sword easily


    Yang Chen nodded and took the sword from his hand and weighed it in his hand. Then, Yang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped the blade of Qingming sword.


    "Be careful, sir!"


    Seeing this scene, everyone can''t help but exclaim. This green Ming sword is a magic sword that cuts iron like mud, blows hair and breaks hair! How dare Yang Chen touch the blade with his hand? Are you afraid that all five fingers will be cut off?


    However


    Then, a surprising scene appeared.


    Yang Chen''s imaginary finger was cut and didn''t appear. At the moment of Yang Chen holding Qingming sword, Yang Chen''s right hand was slightly forced. Then, just listen to the "bang" sound, that green hell sword is actually directly broken, pieces Ding Ding Ding local fell to the ground.


    The Qingming sword, which "cuts iron like mud", was crushed directly by Yang Chen?


    Hiss!


    Seeing this scene, all the people couldn''t help but take a breath of cold air. The face of several smelters even shook, and their eyes showed incredible color.


    "Break Is it broken? " The servant was startled.


    Yang Chen sneered and threw the green hell sword on the ground directly. He said faintly, "is this the sword that you say cuts iron like mud? Not so good! Don''t you have anything you can handle? Go ahead! Don''t worry, I can afford it


    Hearing Yang Chen''s words, the weapon refiners'' faces are blue and purple. As weapon refiners, weapons are their life. And now their lives are so ridiculed, how can they bear it? The anger in the heart is also hooked up.


    "Since you don''t like Qingming sword, how about this sword?" At this time, another man came over, holding a red sword in his hand, as if it were a condensed flame. The body of the sword was full of hot air, which made people retreat."This sword, zhurong sword!"


    "I made it half a month ago with the fire ghost''s horn and 30% refined iron. The body of the sword is as hot as lava. Combined with the martial arts of fire attribute, the sword can play its most powerful power."


    "Zhu Rong sword?" Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and took the sword. As expected, as the master said, without any spiritual power, the body of the sword was extremely hot. If the ordinary people grasp the handle of the sword without knowing it, they will be melted into blood.


    Looking at Yang Chen taking the sword, the weapon refiners around him also sneered and looked confident.


    However


    They have not been proud for a long time, only heard the "HISHI" sound from Yang Chen''s right hand, bursts of green fog like rolling ink general, rolling out. And in the erosion of these green fog, the red Zhu Rong sword, it is strange twist down.


    Then, the Zhu Rong sword melted directly into a pool of molten iron in the eyes of the people who were shocked and smoked.


    "Zhu Rong sword!"


    Seeing this, the smelter''s face changed greatly, and he immediately exclaimed.


    Yang Chen shook his head, and his eyes showed dissatisfaction. He said, "ladies and gentlemen, today I have come to order weapons in good faith. If you take this third rate weapon again, I''m sorry, I may have to leave! I have no time to chat with you here! "


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