Beiyin Great Sage

Chapter 52 Tianying Star: Armed with Soldiers

"Creak..."

The door of the house slowly opened to both sides, and the halo of light fell to the ground as the crack in the door expanded, reflecting a scene of gold and iron, and a clanging stomach.

"Both of you, please!"

Ding Wenshan stretched out his hand to signal:

"The things inside are all my father's collection over the years."

Under the watchful eye of the Ding Family Nursing Home, Zhou Jia and Situ Lei cautiously stepped into the house. The sense of solemnity surrounding them made people subconsciously hold their breath.

Different from the side courtyard garden, the things here are obviously several levels higher.

Armor, weapons, shields, saddles...

Not only is the giant sword Dingmen's own thing, but also his trophies over the years. It is naturally not ordinary if it can be treasured by an eighth-level master.

Each cold weapon has been stained with so much blood and killed so many creatures. Even if it is just placed quietly, it still has a chilling feel to it.

Situ Lei reached out and touched the most conspicuous armor in the field, his eyes full of admiration:

"Good armor!"

"As expected of the Divine Crocodile Armor given by the Lord of the Fortress himself. The body of the armor is hard and round. If you don't have a level of combined strength above seventh level, I'm afraid it won't be able to hurt the person wearing the armor."

"Not bad." Ding Wenshan nodded:

"It is not easy to refine the divine crocodile armor. There are no more than ten pieces in Huojiabao. It is priceless and has no market. My father relied on it to survive for many years."

“The Ding family owes its share of the credit for today’s foundation!”

"What a pity..." Situ Lei sighed again:

"The armor is damaged."

This suit of armor was originally made from the entire body, with alchemical techniques used on the joints to leave no gaps, but now there is a big hole at the heart.

Although the hole has been briefly repaired, it is still obvious.

"That's right." Ding Wenshan looked a little ugly:

"If the armor were not damaged, why would we sell it outside? But even if it is damaged, we won't sell it without a thousand Origin Stones."

Naturally, the two of them couldn't afford this price, so they looked away.

Zhou Jia glanced at the whole place, but didn't see the giant sword, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes.

Discover the Source Star!

…

Ever since I entered this room, there have been constant reminders in my mind, indicating that things are not far apart.

"Second Master."

After thinking for a while, he looked at Ding Wenshan:

"I also use heavy weapons. I have admired Senior Ding's giant sword skills for a long time. Why don't I see that giant sword here?"

"That's right." Situ Lei came back to his senses and said:

"Second Master, isn't that sword not for sale?"

He just said it casually, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhou Jia's back.

This possibility is not impossible. If the Ding family really does not sell the giant sword to the outside world, his trip may be in vain.

As for robbery...

He's not that capable yet.

"That's not true." Fortunately, the situation was not as bad as imagined. Ding Wenshan shook his head and looked at Zhou Jia with strange eyes:

"Brother Zhou is really interested in my father's weapon?"

"Of course!" Zhou Jia nodded heavily:

"If the price is right, I will never let you go."

"Okay then." Ding Wenshan sighed softly, stepped forward, stood in front of a long table in the room, and opened the drawer underneath.

"Crash..."

A pile of debris came into view.

"Um?"

"Broken!"

Seeing this, Situ Lei and Zhou Jia were both stunned, with surprise in their eyes, but one was really surprised and the other was secretly happy.

The price of broken weapons is definitely not high.

"What a pity!" Zhou Jia sighed:

"Such a famous weapon ended up like this."

"That's it." Ding Wenshan said with a gloomy face:

"Brother Zhou, my father's weapons are already like this, do you still want them?"

"Although the weapon is broken, the material itself is excellent. If it is integrated into other weapons, the quality of the weapon can also be improved."

"This..." Zhou Jia hesitated and asked:

"I wonder how much the second master wants to sell it for?"

"One price." Ding Wenshan stretched out his hand and made a Dalin Dynasty gesture:

"Sixty Origin Stones!"

"sixty?"

"It's too expensive!" Before Zhou Jia could say anything, Situ Lei shook his head:

"Sixty Origin Stones are enough to buy a good mid-grade weapon. Even though the sword is of good quality, it is broken after all."

"To be honest, even if the second master puts it up for auction, the price will not fetch it."

"If you can't get out, then you won't get out." Ding Wenshan's expression remained unchanged:

"The smelting of the fragments is enough to make two handy weapons, and it has been with my father for many years. If it hadn't been broken into pieces, I would have been reluctant to take it."

Situ Lei just shook his head.

Reforging can indeed produce two weapons, but only the materials are provided, and the price is also high. It is even better to buy them directly.

Sixty Origin Stones are expensive!

Ding Wenshan ignored him and looked at Zhou Jia aside:

"Brother Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Jia pursed his lips, struggling in his eyes. He paused before gritting his teeth:

"I want it!"

The struggle was just for show, let alone sixty Origin Stones, even six hundred. As long as he had them, he would take action.

"Okay!" Ding Wenshan's eyes lit up:

"Brother Zhou, be happy!"

He actually knew the value of these fragments very well. Sixty Origin Stones was indeed a bit high, and he might have some intention of prevaricating Zhou Jia.

But I didn't expect that the other party actually wanted it.

This is the best!

Situ Lei on the side looked surprised. He didn't expect that Zhou Jia would actually want it, and he actually had sixty Origin Stones.

"Brother Zhou."

After thinking for a while, he whispered:

"How about this, I also give out ten Source Stones and share some fragments?"

"You want it too?" Zhou Jia was stunned and then said:

"Okay, but I have to choose first."

"No problem!" Situ Lei smiled:

"I'm short of a weapon to hit my broken arm with. This sword is of good quality and big enough. It's more than enough to make a knife."

…………

tree house.

Zhou Jia pulled up the stool, took a deep breath, and reached out to pick up a weapon fragment on the table.

"Uh-huh!"

A starlight that was invisible to the naked eye emerged from the fragments, flickered in the air, and penetrated into his mind as if attracted by something.

The stars in the sea of consciousness shine brightly, and a brand new star quietly emerges.

Tianyingxing: Armed with troops!

Commander?

Opening his eyes, Zhou Jia's eyes flickered.

The next moment.

He stood up, raised the ax beside him, and made a false blow forward.

The ordinary downward chop seemed no different from the past, but a feeling of flesh and blood connected naturally came to mind.

"This is……"

Zhou Jia's face was filled with emotion, as if he had noticed something. He turned the ax blade with him and performed the seven-step cloak ax technique in sequence.

Getting Started (99/100)

Just after practicing once, the usually silent martial arts experience value jumped from ninety-six to ninety-nine.

"Uh-huh!"

Cloak Ax Proficiency (2/600)

Proficient (4/600)

…

Proficient (17/600)

"Cool!"

Sweating profusely, Zhou Jia stopped moving. His face was filled with enthusiasm. He shook his weak and sore right hand. He dropped the ax and raised the shield with his left hand.

"Peng!"

Defeat the shield!

"Peng!"

Shield Bash!

Shield counter proficiency (31/300), shield bash proficiency (25/120)

…

Shield counter proficiency (47/300), shield bash proficiency (31/120)

Martial arts become proficient at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Holding a weapon in hand, practicing the martial arts associated with the weapon will increase your understanding.

this,

This is the characteristic of Tianyingxing's soldiers!

At the same time, a silent yet gushing invisible force poured into his body.