Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 63 Strengthening the Weapon
"Can you make the glutinous rice balls stronger?"

Pan Ye's expression moved slightly, and he asked:

"May I ask what the girl's name is?"

"My surname is Yu, I remember you guys, see you again."

The girl waved her hand, leaving them with a graceful back.

The remaining three looked at each other.

"This Ningzhou is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It is so unfathomable to meet a random woman."

Zu Wei was amazed.

"Brother Zu, can you see what realm they are in?"

"I can't use Taoism right now, so I can't see the details of that woman clearly, but the realm must be higher than ours. I guess it must be a certain noble family, or a lady from a sect."

"She shouldn't be hostile. Otherwise, an expert who can easily see through our cultivation would not need to spend so much time talking with us."

"Not only her, but even the woman in Tsing Yi beside her gave me an extremely dangerous feeling." Lao Zhang stroked his chin and analyzed.

"Then... shall we still eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat, the stomach is not full, what else are you talking about?"

Under the amazed eyes of others, the three of them ate a whole five tables of meals before going downstairs satisfied.

During the period, Xiaoer, who was full of worry, came up and politely persuaded them to pay first.

This meal is full of delicacies from mountains and seas, and it costs 50 taels of silver.

After the meal, the three of them picked their teeth and walked along the coastal road. The climate in Ningzhou is pleasant. In the cold winter season, the temperature is in the [-]s and [-]s. It has to be said that it is a good place to live and work in peace.

"Time flies so fast, the Chinese New Year will be next month, I don't know how I can break through the bone tempering."

"Remember to guard against arrogance and impetuosity." Lao Zhang warned.

Pan Ye looked at the blurry coastline in the distance, and before he knew it, it had been almost two months since he came to this world.

The warm sunshine in the afternoon makes people feel refreshed.

As he was walking, he suddenly realized that he didn't have a weapon yet, so he asked, "Uncle Zhang, is there a relatively well-known weapon shop here? I'm empty-handed now, so I just need a long gun."

After several battles, ordinary long spears can no longer satisfy his strength, and they are always damaged in battles, so it is time to get new weapons.

"I heard that the weapons produced by Baibing Pavilion in Ningzhou are of good quality. Shall we go shopping?"

"That's a good relationship, let's go."

Baibing Pavilion is very famous in Ningzhou, so I found a random passer-by and asked for the exact address.

……

Ningzhou, Baibing Pavilion.

While admiring the scenery, the three of them wandered to Baibing Pavilion.

This is a three-story building covering a vast area, and the plaque is engraved with the three characters Baibinge with a sharp pen.

The characters are gold and iron horses, and if you look at them for a while, it seems that there are thousands of troops coming to pave the way.

"This shop is the largest martial arts sect in Ningzhou, under the name of Bailianmen."

"Guest, what kind of weapons do you need to buy? We have everything from ordinary warriors to sixth-rank warriors."

As soon as I entered the store, the waiter greeted me warmly.

Pan Ye looked left and right at the furnishings in the building.

It is indeed the most famous weapon shop in Ningzhou.

In fact, Pan Ye has never been to a high-end weapon shop in Rongzhou.

In the luxurious hall, on the walls and on the counter, there are all kinds of strange weapons.

There are eighteen kinds of weapons on the side, everything that one expects to find.

The design of this store is quite ingenious. Sunlight shines through the special windows on the weapons in the shop, reflecting cold light from the weapons, which are bright but not dazzling.

"This floor is specially prepared for unfinished heroes. They are personally forged by the master's disciples, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. I don't know what kind of psychological price weapons the guest officer needs."

"Let me consider."

Pan Ye picked up a spear and weighed it casually.

"The appearance is indeed much better than the weapons in the general weapon shop, but they are too light."

"Take us to see the special weapons for entry-level warriors."

"Okay, please come with me."

The hall on the second floor is a bit smaller, and the rest of the space seems to be divided into special small rooms.

"Here are weapons specially prepared for warriors of the ninth and eighth ranks. They can withstand the damage of force well and will not be easily damaged."

Before the seventh rank, warriors can't release their strength, they can only use their weapons to transmit strength, and at the seventh rank, they can only release one inch of strength.

Pan Ye raised his eyes and looked around. On the weapon rack in the northeast, he saw a long gun with a black barrel and a red tassel.

He grabbed the long gun, flicked the gun slightly, and made a crackling sound. He felt pretty good, and asked, "How much is this gun?"

"100 taels."

"I still can't exert my full strength, is there anything better?"

The waiter saw that Pan Ye swung the spear so easily that he was struggling to pick it up, and knew that he was a good man, so he immediately replied: "Yes, please."

They followed the waiter to a smaller room on the second floor.

There are fewer weapons in the room, only a dozen or so, but all of them are extraordinary from the outside.

"This spear, named Yinchen, is nine feet long. The tip of the spear is one foot and three inches long, and the tip is three inches. The iron is extremely sharp, sir, can you try it?"

The waiter pointed to a silver spear with a blue tassel and a silver tongue tip.

Pan Ye grabbed the spear and felt his hands sink slightly.

"It's a little heavy."

He tried to use his strength and passed it into the barrel of the gun.

I saw the tip of the spear making a clank and low sound, as if there was a spirituality.

Pan Ye fell in love with this gun immediately.

"Uncle Zhang, try it."

Lao Zhang took the long gun, flicked a few gun flowers casually, and said: "Not bad, the material is also a little more precious than my gun, and it is enough for you now."

"Then this shot, how much is it?"

"Shenghui 500 taels."

"Tsk tsk, it's really expensive, a gun costs 500 taels."

Buying or buying, Pan Ye took out five 100 bills from his pocket and handed them to the waiter.

Yesterday, he exchanged all the gold and silver seized from Huang Dalang for common silver notes.

The other two were not interested in yellow and white things, so Pan Ye took care of them.

"Uncle Zhang, do you want to choose a shot?"

"No, my old buddy has been with me for more than ten years, and it's enough for me to use up my feelings."

After finishing the consumption, Pan Ye said to the two of them at the gate of Baijian Pavilion: "You can go shopping first, I'm going to find a place to try my new gun, hehe."

Old Zhang nodded knowingly, a warrior gets a good weapon, just like a pervert meets a beauty, he can't help but want to try it first.

Pan Ye carried the newly purchased silver gun and found a remote, uninhabited beach.

With the howling sea breeze blowing, he looked at the six rosary beads in his hand, and was delighted in his heart.

"Finally, I can try to strengthen the weapon."

Pan Ye held a long spear, and silently strengthened it in his heart.

In the next second, the rosary lighted up, covering the entire spear.

Half, one, one and a half, two...

The energy of two rosary beads was fully consumed before the light dissipated.

Pan Ye held the gun in his hand and felt that the weight hadn't changed significantly.

(End of this chapter)