Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

"Ya Fei?"

In the drugstore, Yan Heavenly Emperor was dressed in black and still sitting at the counter writing and drawing. Jiang Han was curious about what he was writing there all day long.

At this time, Yan Heavenly Emperor looked thoughtful.

He temporarily stopped writing and drawing, and light flashed in his deep eyes.

After a while.

"I don't seem to know him." Emperor Yan shook his head slightly, and then looked at Jiang Han doubtfully, "Why do you ask me like this? Did you see someone acting in my name outside the village?"

"That's not true."

Jiang Han shrugged, his eyes flashed, and he smiled, "It's just that some ancient ruins have appeared outside recently. I accidentally saw the word 'flame' in one of the ancient ruins, which is the same as the word 'flame' in the door of your store." The word "flame" is somewhat similar."

"oh."

Hearing this, Yan Heavenly Emperor glanced at him and said lightly, "Maybe it was left behind during his travels in the past."

Jiang Han said goodbye to Yan Heavenly Emperor and left the pharmacy without saying another word.

In fact, there were many loopholes in his words, but it didn't matter. He already knew what he wanted to know. With his current status as Heavenly Emperor, he should not be able to lie to himself.

Of course, if it were Black Sovereign or Fatty Duan, Jiang Han would have to doubt it.

He looked at the time and saw that there were still about forty minutes before he was driven out of Hongming Village.

"It's time to get some equipment."

Jiang Han looked at the pile of tattered novice whiteboards on his body except for the ring, thought for a while, and walked towards the weapon shop.

Weapon shop, with the word "武" written on it with an iron hook and a silver stroke.

"I wonder who this is?"

Jiang Han muttered and walked in.

There are too many people with the word "Martial" in their titles, and as far as he knows, the title "Martial Ancestor" alone is owned by more than one strong person, and each one is very powerful, and definitely belongs to the one who reflects the heavens. level!

Walking into the weapons store, Jiang Han glanced around and smacked his lips.

As he expected, the weapons store was also deserted, and there were only a few ordinary and simple weapons placed around it. It looked empty at first glance.

"It seems that the weapon shop owner doesn't have any materials for artifact refining." Jiang Han's heart moved slightly.

"Guest, do you want to buy something?"

At this time, a faint voice came to my ears.

Jiang Han turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a figure standing quietly next to the counter, hidden in the shadows, wearing a purple robe, with a pair of plain eyes, looking at him. .

"I want to build weapons."

Jiang Han was very straightforward. Although he was curious about who the boss was, he would not ask.

"Forging weapons?"

Hearing this, the man in purple's eyes moved. He nodded and said, "Yes, you can bring your own materials. As for the price, different levels of weapons require different costs."

It’s really business-like and serious enough!

Jiang Han felt that this was the first shopkeeper he had seen who was considered "dedicated".

"Are there any specific charges?"

Jiang Han thought that the equipment he could build from the corpses of the ferocious beasts in his ring must be of a high level. The only question was whether he could afford it.

The words just fell.

Buzz!

Streams of light quickly condensed in front of Jiang Han, forming a light curtain in an instant. The price of weapons at each level was clearly visible.

Gold: 1 Supreme Grade spirit stone.

Spirit Weapon: 50 Supreme Grade spirit stones.

King Grade: 5,000 Supreme Grade spiritual stones.

Saint Weapon: 500,000 Supreme Grade spiritual stones.

Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon: Depends on the situation.

Jiang Han: "..."

He was stunned. The ones in front of him looked kind of easy to say, but in the end, the more he looked at them, the more outrageous they became!

Damn it, Saint Weapon actually needs to spend 500,000 Supreme Grade spiritual stones. This horse is simply a robbery. You know, he only has dozens of Supreme Grade spiritual stones in his body now!

As for the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, it depends on the situation.

"I originally thought I was rich, but now it seems that I am really poor." Jiang Han sighed.

He found that with all his wealth, he could not even build a Spirit Weapon.

"However, it's acceptable."

After calming down, Jiang Han felt that this was actually a good price.

Needless to say, the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon is extremely powerful and can easily crush stars. The Saint Weapon is not something that ordinary people can possess. Only strong men above Saint can create it!

(Note: In order to avoid disputes, please note that the "Saint" here does not refer to the prehistoric Saint, but to the Saint Realm that covers that heaven)

"correct."

Jiang Han suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked at the man in purple and asked, "Boss Wu, I don't have enough spirit stones on me. Can I exchange items of equal value? For example, ferocious beast corpses, spirit grass, etc."

"Spiritual grass, I don't need it."

The man in purple spoke calmly. He stared at Jiang Han, and there was no emotion in his tone. "Some parts of the corpse of the ferocious beast are fine, but their value to me will not be very high. If there are strange iron and stones, If so, the price will be higher.”

Strange iron and stone?

Hearing this, Jiang Han nodded thoughtfully.

Also, although some parts of the ferocious beasts, such as horns, scales, muscles, etc., can be used for artifact refining, the best ones are some different kinds of iron from heaven and earth, such as the materials for the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, which are all kinds of fairy gold. .

"I don't have any strange iron or stones at the moment. I'll look for them when I have time." Jiang Han shook his head, "Let's make do with the corpses of ferocious beasts this time."

"No, you do."

The man in purple shook his head. His eyes turned and fell on the novice iron sword in Jiang Han's hand, "Isn't that it?"

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the newbie weapon in his hand called the "Broken Iron Sword", and couldn't help but show a strange expression doubting life. Is this Qi Tie the one riding the horse?