Eternal Dandi

Chapter 23 Magical Soldiers
This also led to a very embarrassing position for the high-quality weapons manufactured. Few people came to buy them, and sometimes even for more than a month, they could not sell a single one.

The smithy usually survives only by making some farm tools, which is the main source of income.

"Look, my lord, these swords are all high-quality goods in our shop. They are all made of [-]-year-old wrought iron, and their strength is even comparable to Wuhun!"

The owner of the blacksmith shop led Lin Shu to a room, which was a room of weapons. There were many weapons hanging in it, including knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.

"Can it be compared to Wuhun?" The corners of Lin Shu's lips turned up, and he looked at the blacksmith shop owner with a smile.

"Ahem..." The owner of the blacksmith shop blushed, showing a little embarrassment, and knew that his statement was a bit exaggerated. After all, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it is still unlikely to catch up with Wuhun.

What's more, the weapons he has here are just ordinary soldiers, not divine weapons.

"Old Mo, how about the swords here?" But Lin Shu didn't care, looking at the dozens of long swords in front of him, his face showed a little melancholy.

Because originally his martial soul was a sword, a type of martial soul with extremely strong attack power.

Moreover, it is still a middle-grade martial soul, but now it has come to the point where it is necessary to find ordinary weapons. How does this not make Lin Shu feel sad?
"It's a pile of junk, nothing good." Old Mo's disdainful voice sounded, which was also expected by Lin Shu.

After all, Mo Lao's vision is so high, how could these mortal weapons fall into his eyes?
"Ah!" Lin Shu sighed softly, but the real magic weapon can be compared to the general martial soul, but it is too difficult to find.

"Boss, is there a better weapon? The price is not an issue." Lin Shu asked, but he didn't have much hope.

Seeing Lin Shu sigh, the owner of the blacksmith shop knew that he didn't like these ordinary soldiers, but this was the first person he met to buy a weapon this month, so he didn't want to give up.

Slightly gritted his teeth, the owner of the blacksmith shop revealed a little determination on his face, and said: "Master, to be honest, it's not that our blacksmith shop doesn't have magical weapons, but they belong to our ancestors, so..."

"Oh?!" Lin Shu raised his head when he heard this, but he didn't expect that there were actually magic soldiers in this small blacksmith shop.

"Don't worry, the price is not a problem." Lin Shu said lightly, naturally knowing what the blacksmith shop owner meant.

"In that case, please come with me, young master." The owner of the blacksmith shop led Lin Shu directly into a secret room this time.

Lin Shu was not worried that he would be unfavorable to him, after all, he was now a strong man at the first level of Qi and Martial Realm, while the owner of the blacksmith shop was only at the sixth level of the body tempering period.

There is no other decoration in the secret room, only a table, but it is covered with dust, it seems that no one has come for a long time.

On the table, a long sword lay quietly on it, without a scabbard, it was also covered with dust, it looked black, a little ugly, even inferior to the ordinary ones outside.

"Is this the divine weapon you were talking about?" Lin Shu asked with a frown?
"This sword weighs [-] catties. It was handed down by my ancestors. It has not been damaged after so many years. It must be a magic weapon!" The blacksmith shop owner said confidently, but this was just his guess.

After all, this black long sword has no other characteristics except for its sturdiness and weight, and even the blade has never been opened.

"Boy, this is indeed a magic weapon. Buy it. Although it's not very good, it's enough for you." Mo Lao said at this time.

"how much is this?"

Lin Shu stepped forward to grab the black sword, and picked it up directly with a little force. The [-]-jin heavy sword was like nothing in his hand.

"Five gold coins, I can take them away if I need them!" said the blacksmith shop owner. Of course, a real magical weapon cannot only be worth this price.

It's just because even the owner of the blacksmith shop doesn't have the confidence to conclude that this is a magical weapon, and besides the six hundred catty heavy sword, who can wield it except a warrior at the peak of the tempering stage?

And if it is a martial artist whose cultivation base has reached the peak of the tempering stage, his martial soul should also be awakened, and naturally he does not need such a weapon.

So the owner of the blacksmith shop directly said a very low price, otherwise the real magic weapon would be dozens of times higher than this price!
"Give you."

Lin Shu threw five gold coins to the blacksmith shop owner, found a piece of old leather in the blacksmith shop, wrapped the black iron sword, and carried it behind his back.

Lin Shu is now a strong man in the Qi Wu realm. A heavy sword weighing six hundred catties can be carried on his back without any difficulty. From his movements, he can't even detect that the sword is so heavy. weight.

After leaving the blacksmith's shop, Lin Shu was going back home, and quickly practiced chopping autumn leaves in the Lin family's ancestral house. He couldn't wait to test his cultivation and strength.

However, it seemed that God didn't want him to return safely like this. On the way back, he met a person, a person who was also a must-kill in his heart!

Lin Zhao, the grandson of the second elder of the Lin family, is also Lin Langtian's dog, and the one who almost put Lin Shu to death in the Warcraft Mountains.

If he hadn't met Mr. Mo, Lin Shu's bones would have been rotten at this time.

"Haha, you good-for-nothing, you're lucky to come back from the Warcraft Mountains alive." Lin Zhao obviously came running for Lin Shu, with a sinister smile on his face, and stopped Lin Shu.

"A dog, why are you barking here? Got your master's order?"

Lin Shu said lightly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It has been more than a month since he returned from the Warcraft Mountains, and during this month, neither Lin Langtian nor Lin Zhao came to trouble him.

But just yesterday Lin Langtian had just become a disciple of Tianlu College, and today Lin Zhao appeared, obviously at Lin Langtian's instruction.

Otherwise, it was just Lin Zhao, who might not have dared to provoke Lin Shu. After all, Lin Xiaotian's angry expression last time in the Lin family hall made it impossible to understand his attitude towards Lin Shu.

"Trash, what are you talking about?!"

Hearing Lin Shu's words, Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows and showed a little anger on his face.

Although it was no secret that he was Lin Langtian's follower in Tianye City, no one dared to say that Lin Zhao was Lin Langtian's dog!

After all, his grandfather is also the second elder of the Lin family with a high position and authority, both in terms of status and background, he is very strong, but his own qualifications are slightly worse than Lin Langtian's.

(End of this chapter)