Chapter 170： Brother, wait

Chapter 170 Junior Brother and so on

"How could this happen? How did he do it!" Gongsun Ruoxi's heart set off a storm.

Because the eleven-handed flying swords selected by Tan Yun are of the highest quality spiritual weapons, they were made by Gongsun Ruoxi's master: Daoist Murong, when he was a saint-level weapon refiner thirty years ago!

At that time, after the Taoist Murong refined them, they put the eleven flying swords into the Wanbao Lingge for sale.

Among the many flying swords with the best attributes, Tan Yun picked out all the eleven flying swords like a needle in a haystack. In Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes, only the craftsman's craftsmanship surpasses that of a saint-level craftsman. The great masters on the board can do it!

"Is he a great master?" When Gongsun Ruoxi had such thoughts in her heart, she immediately rejected it.

In her opinion, Tan Yun was just a young handyman disciple. How could it be a master craftsman who is also a master craftsman above himself!

She was contradictory and full of doubts, she really couldn't figure out how Tan Yun did it!

After she calmed down, she suppressed the shock and doubts in her heart, and looked straight at Tan Yun, her teeth opened softly, and her voice was pleasant, "This junior brother, there are tens of thousands of flying swords on the shelf, you are Why did you choose these eleven handles?"

"It's just a random choice, why do you have any opinions?" Tan Yun casually said, "Let's settle the bill."

Hearing this, Gongsun Ruoxi naturally didn't believe it. Let me ask, who can choose these eleven swords out of the tens of thousands of flying swords?

Taking 10,000 steps back, if it is said that Tan Yun is deceived, he has chosen one of them, or he has chosen two or three against the sky, then it may still be possible. But with eleven handles, how could Gongsun Ruoxi believe that Tan Yun was deceived?

Seeing that Tan Yun was reluctant to say anything, Gongsun Ruoxi suddenly looked a little enlightened, and changed from the coldness in the past, she smiled sweetly, "Everyone is understanding, since you don't want to say it, then I don't want to ask any more. That's it, As long as you answer my other question, I will take less of the spirit stone of your flying sword, how about that?"

You must know that the eleven-handed flying swords that Tan Yun purchased, even the cheapest wooden flying swords, will cost 200 million low-grade spirit stones at every turn!

Is Tan Yun heartbroken? Of course excited!

You can earn spiritual stones, so you are not a fool!

"Beauty Gongsun, please tell me if you have something to say." Tan Yun laughed.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Gongsun Ruoxi stretched out her jade hand, a flying sword rose from the shelf and landed in her palm. Immediately, she handed the flying sword to Tan Yun and said to herself, "You don't have to hide your identity. In fact, you are not a handyman disciple at all, but a person from our arteries."

"Of course, I won't peep at you, put on a handyman's costume, and deliberately cover your face with mud. I just want to know why you didn't choose this flying sword in my hand."

Hearing this, Tan Yun smiled slightly and did not explain his identity.

In Gongsun Ruoxi's view, his smile was the default.

After Tan Yun reached out and took the Feijian, he played with his hand and finally said:

"If I'm not mistaken, this sword should be the flying sword of the lightning-type top-quality spiritual weapon, and it is still in the hands of a woman."

"And this woman is not the soul of thunder, it should be through some means, when this sword is about to be tempered, it is temporarily put on hold, and when the sky falls, the thunder is tempered into the sword, so this sword becomes a thunder. Attributes."

Tan Yun paused for a moment, his eyes flashed a bit of surprise, and added: "Generally, a saint-level craftsman who is not a thunder-born soul, when refining a thunder-attribute flying sword, is very difficult to be able to make other than his own body-soul attribute. Attribute flying sword, refined to the level of a top-quality spiritual weapon."

"But this woman did it. Obviously, this woman is extremely talented on the way to refining the weapon."

After Gongsun Ruoxi heard it, she seemed calm on the face, but in fact, she was shocked beyond measure!

He thought to himself: "Who is he? Just by looking at the flying sword, he can tell exactly how he did the whole process of refining this sword!"

"Could it be that he is an elder? No, no! He is only at the seventh level of the fetal soul, and he will never be an elder!"

"Could it be that our artifact has another enchanting artifact refining disciple?"

"..."

One can imagine the shock in Gongsun Ruoxi's heart. Because at the beginning, when she was refining the flying sword, a top-grade lightning-type spirit weapon, no one was watching.

In her heart, she now regards the man in front of her, who deliberately wears the clothes of a handyman and covers his face with mud, as a kind of godlike person.

At the same time, Gongsun Ruoxi, hearing Tan Yun's words of praise for her, felt a little joy in her heart. Nobody wants to be complimented, right?

But then, when she took a deep breath and asked Tan Yun a question, the joy in her heart disappeared.

"This junior brother, I'm very curious, how did you decide that this sword is from the hand of a female saint-level refiner?"

Gongsun Ruoxi blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Tan Yun, her eyes filled with adoration that could not be concealed.

"It's very simple." Tan Yun looked at the flying sword in his hand, and said conceitedly:

"I just wanted to buy this sword before I found out about the lightning-type flying sword I've chosen now, because this sword is slightly better than other lightning-type flying swords."

"But compared to the one I've chosen now, it looks very immature. Since it's immature, the person who refines this sword must not be a low-priced master craftsman, but a saint-level craftsman."

"Of course, the fundamental reason for me to confirm that this sword is from the hand of a woman is from the refining method of this sword."

Hearing this, Gongsun Ruoxi frowned and cast a look at Tan Yun asking for advice, "This junior brother, how can you tell the refining method based on the appearance of the flying sword? So you can judge the gender of the person who refines the flying sword? "

"Beauty Gongsun, you've asked too many questions. I still have something to do, so you'd better settle the bill for me." Tan Yun said.

"Oh... Okay." Gongsun Ruoxi's mood was waning, "The flying swords, the top-quality spiritual weapons with the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, each handle 200 million low-grade spiritual stones."

"Wind attribute and thunder attribute each handle 300 million low-grade spirit stones."

"Flying swords with attributes of time, space, light, and death each have 480 million low-grade spirit stones."

"Eleven flying swords, a total of 3.52 billion low-grade spirit stones."

"You answer my question, subtract 200 million for you, and you pay 3.32 billion. Let's erase the fraction to 3.3 billion."

After Gongsun Ruoxi finished speaking, he didn't think that someone like Tan Yun, who was above him, would not be able to pay.

Of course, Tan Yun can also afford it.

Tan Yun said calmly: "I will answer your question, you should charge 200 million less, which is what you should. As for the fraction, I have to give it, after all, Wanbao Lingge was established by a high-level vessel, and if you lost 20 million, I am afraid you will have to pay it yourself. already."

"It doesn't matter whether you pay in advance or not." Gongsun Ruoxi smiled, "I'm very happy to meet you today, and the fractions that have been erased can be regarded as some of my thoughts."

"Your kindness is accepted by me. You won't be rewarded, but you still have to give the spiritual stones." As Tan Yun spoke, the Heaven and Earth Rings between his fingers flickered frequently. such as mountains.

Then, the Tan Yun Qiankun Ring flashed again, and pieces of middle-grade spirit stones piled up on the ground.

Tan Yun looked at Gongsun Ruoxi and said, "Here are 330,000 high-grade spirit stones and 200,000 middle-grade spirit stones, please count them."

"Yeah." Gongsun Ruoxi nodded with a smile, enveloped the spiritual stones through spiritual consciousness, and determined that the number was just right.

"Farewell." Tan Yun put eleven high-quality spiritual weapons flying swords into the Qiankun Ring, turned around and walked down the stairs to the lobby. Just as he stepped out of the Wanbaoling Pavilion, Gongsun Ruoxi's voice of nature sounded behind him, "Junior brother, etc. Wait!"