After agreeing with the middle-aged steward to wait for Lin Feng and the others to come out, let him tell his whereabouts, so that they don't have to wait for him, Lin Xiu went directly to the small arms shop that the middle-aged steward said.

After Lin Xiu left the Tianqi Pavilion, he went around all the way and asked a few more people, and finally found this unknown weapon shop. This is because he was told the detailed location of the weapon shop before, otherwise if he were to search for it alone in this huge Black Wind City, he would not know when he would find it.

Looking up at the weapons shop in front of him, where most of the words on the signboard have been eroded by the wind and rain, Lin Xiu's eyes showed anticipation, and he believed that his trip would be worthwhile.

Stepping into the store, Lin Xiu found that the entire store was empty. Compared with the crowded market of Tianqi Pavilion, there was no other figure here except for an old man who was taking a nap at the front of the store.

Without waking up the old man, Lin Xiu went straight to a row of shelves, and saw strangely shaped weapons randomly placed on them, including sharp swords with curved blades, and unsharp big knives. What's more, even an ordinary black iron was placed on the shelf.

Lin Xiu, who had long given up hope for this weapon selection, glanced at the old man who was drooling in a deep sleep, and began to feel worried.

It is impossible to say that the other five people have obtained the desired weapons and not be envious, but the Tianji Pavilion does not have the gloves they need, and this weapon shop with strange weapons is no matter how you look at it at the moment. Unreliable, this made him really difficult, and he was not willing to retreat.

After making up his mind, Lin Xiu walked up to the old man and gently shook him awake.

The old man in a ragged padded jacket opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Lin Xiu, who woke him up from his dream, with a grim expression on his face.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, the old man kept muttering: "Children nowadays are becoming less and less sensible. I just dreamed that Widow Liu next door was about to take off her clothes and take a bath. I, I haven't seen it yet." Here we go."

Thinking of this, the old man's face became more gloomy, and he said in a neutral tone: "Whatever you shout, you can go directly to the shelf to get any weapons you need, and they are all 800 gold coins."

Lin Xiu couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air. The old man's tone was quite loud. You must know that the weapons sold in the Tianqi Pavilion for the strong in the bone tempering realm were only one thousand gold coins, and the " "Broken copper and rotten iron" actually opened his mouth and got 800 gold coins!

Seeing that Lin Xiu didn't move for a long time, the old man became even more impatient: "Get what you want, and if you don't want to buy it, don't delay the old man's sleep here."

"The boy really lacks a convenient weapon, but I didn't find one that suits me in your shop just now." Lin Xiu said indifferently.

Hearing this, the old man became a little interested. The items in his shop were of strange shapes, but most of the weapons on the market were not lacking, but the boy in front of him actually said there were none?

Raising his eyelids, the old man glanced at Lin Xiu in surprise: "Then tell me what kind of weapon you need? What kind of weapon do I not have here?"

The old man's sudden stern expression made Lin Xiu happy, thinking that he might really be right this time.

"The kid is good at using both fists, so he needs a pair of gloves. I wonder if the old man has them here?"

"Qi, what am I supposed to be surprised about, boxing gloves? Don't you have them on the shelf behind you?" The old man's expression was very disdainful.

Lin Xiu followed the old man's gaze, and his gaze was on the black iron block that had been randomly placed on the shelf before.

"That's just an ordinary piece of black iron..." Lin Xiu frowned.

"Hey," the old man smiled triumphantly, and then beckoned Lin Xiu to pick up the "black iron" like a child.

"Look carefully, what is this?"

Picking up the piece of black iron, Lin Xiu's first feeling was that it was heavy. This piece of black iron, which looked like black iron, actually weighed hundreds of catties.

At this time, no matter how dull Lin Xiu was, he also understood that the thing in his hand was indeed not comparable to black iron, so he immediately believed the old man's words, it might really be a glove!

It's just that this black-looking thing is really a glove? Ren Linxiu can't connect it with the glove no matter how he looks at it.

"Hmph, if even you can see the tricks in what this old man refines, then I might as well smash him to death with a piece of tofu." The old man's eyes narrowed a bit.

"You try to pour Yuanli into it and see what happens."

Lin Xiu no longer hesitated, and immediately poured a stream of pure energy from his fingertips into the "black iron block" in his hand.

Surprisingly, under the injection of Yuanli, the entire "black iron block" suddenly had a slight ripple on its surface, and then the appearance began to become soft, and finally it continued to deform like a liquid, and finally became a fist glove. Even the original black color has become silver.

"Did you see it? Boy, this is the proud work of this old man when he was young. Back then, I used this weapon to transform, but I attracted many beautiful girls to throw themselves into my arms." The old man seemed to think of his past glory, and endured Can't help sighing.

Ignoring the old man's soliloquy, Lin Xiu put the glove on his right hand directly, and then opened and closed his right hand continuously, the glove also shone with bursts of light.

Taking out a gold ticket of 800 gold coins from his pocket, Lin Xiu stuffed it into the old man's hand without saying a word, and then he was about to walk out the door.

It's a joke, even the weapons used by the strong in the spirit fusion realm have never heard of being able to transform. It goes without saying how much such gloves are worth.

Just when Lin Xiu was about to step out of the shop, he suddenly felt a figure in front of him flicker, and then the old man stood in front of him with a smile, holding the glove that Lin Xiu had already put in his arms.

The speed of this old man is definitely the fastest that Lin Xiu has ever seen, even Lin Wentian who is in the spirit fusion state can hardly match it.

"Boy, where do you want to go?" The old man narrowed his eyes, still smiling.

Facing the unpredictable old man, Lin Xiu cupped his hands: "Senior said before that all the weapons in this store are priced at 800 gold coins, and now the boy has paid the price, and I hope that senior will return the gloves to me. "

After hearing this, the old man didn't have the slightest intention to take out the glove to Lin Xiu: "You also know that what the old man said before is a weapon, so do you know that this glove is a profound weapon?"

Lin Xiu's mind immediately caused an uproar. Even though he had guessed about the glove before, the old man's words still made him understand that he still underestimated the glove.

You must know that just as warriors have different levels of cultivation, this weapon also has its own judgment. According to the classification of weapons, from low to high are weapons, elemental weapons, mysterious weapons, and weapons of good fortune! He never thought that this seemingly inconspicuous glove is actually a profound weapon that can make even the strong in the Tianyuan realm go crazy for it!

But seeing the old man did not embarrass himself, but told him about the glove, Lin Xiu understood something in his heart, so he clasped his fists again and said, "I don't know how senior can give me the glove?"

"You are clever." The old man took a deep look at Lin Xiu.

"This glove is the work of this old man when he was young. Although it is a profound weapon, it is nothing to me."

"Senior, if you have something to say, let's talk about it." Hearing the looseness in the old man's words, Lin Xiu said hastily.

"It's not impossible for you to want this glove, but you have to listen to me tell a story first." The old man's expression suddenly became a little sentimental.

The author, Lazy Scholar, said: I just came back from the hospital. Fortunately, it’s not a serious problem. Just adjust my work and rest. There may be two shifts tomorrow, take it easy, and return to the third shift the day after tomorrow. I also hope that all fellow Taoists will take care of their health, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution, so don't stay up late.