C8 Red Dragon (1/2)

Today, he had changed into a purple silk gown inlaid with gold. His hair was tied back with a bun, and in his hand was a fan made of sandalwood paper.

Feng Feiyun had always been a refined person, just like a young scholar. Now that he had cultivated the Undying Phoenix Body, his temperament was completely different from before.

Even the two servants, Feng Ping and Feng An, were stunned for a moment when they saw Feng Feiyun, as if they didn't know who he was.

”Let's go!” Go to Silver Hook Workshop right now, why are you two in a daze? Feng Feiyun bellowed.

The two servants came back to their senses and led the way.

Silver Hook Workshop were situated in the flourishing southern part of the city. The buildings were all of the seventh floor, made of wood and carved with dragons and phoenixes, and seemed to have become one of the iconic buildings of the Lingzhou City.

The Silver Hook Workshop did not just buy weapons, there were also some rare treasures, Pill s, armors and the like. Things that were related to cultivation were all sold here, it was just that many things could not be bought by ordinary people.

”Aiyo, this is not Young Master Feng, what wind blew a great god like you over here today? Come in, come in! ” Zheng Dongliu was the head of the Silver Hook Workshop. He was over sixty years old, and had seen too many people, so his eyes were quite sinister. He recognized Feng Feiyun with a single glance.

Although Zheng Dongliu's eyes could not be said to have the Fiery Eyes of Truth, they were still capable of seeing through other people. They were experienced and deep, sharp like a hawk's eyes.

This was the first time Feng Feiyun had come to the Silver Hook Workshop, but this Grand Elder of Lingzhou City had long since written this down on his account book.

Feng Feiyun held onto his folding fan, elegantly walked into the Silver Hook Workshop, and laughed: ”Silver Hook Workshop truly does live up to its name, and this is the first time this young master has come, yet you, the main manager, has already recognized me.”

”In Lingzhou City, if anyone does not know your Young Master Feng, then this business will definitely not continue.” Zheng Dongliu invited Feng Feiyun into the inner hall and prepared a pot of good tea.

Feng Feiyun did not hold back, he sat down and laughed: ”Mr. Manager, you are joking too much, other people might not be able to continue managing the business, but your Silver Hook Workshop is definitely not on this list.”

The one behind Silver Hook Workshop was an elder with Silver Hook Family. As one of the Four Great Clans of Divine Jin Empire, it wasn't something that an ordinary person could afford to offend.

Feng Feiyun was naturally not foolish enough to challenge his Silver Hook Family. At least, he did not have the strength to do so at the moment.

From the moment Feng Feiyun entered the room, Zheng Dongliu had been sizing up this second master of the Lingzhou City, but the image Feng Feiyun gave him was completely different from what he had imagined.

This Young Master Feng did not seem to be an idiot!

Zheng Dongliu laughed out loud, then asked: ”Young Master Feng doesn't come here for no reason. What do you want to buy at Silver Hook Workshop?”

”Weapon, the best Divine Weapon in your Silver Hook Workshop.” Feng Feiyun said.

Zheng Dongliu said: ”There are twenty-eight different types of weapons: sword, blade, ring, hook, and spear. Wait, which one does Young Master Feng want to buy? ”

”Knife!” Feng Feiyun said.

”Knives are further divided into thirty-four categories: Zhanmadao, Lancet, Park Blade, Feathered Saber, Big Rings Saber, and Tigerfang Saber.” Wait, which type does Young Master Feng want? ” Zheng Dongliu was obviously a shrewd merchant, and was extremely familiar with any kind of goods. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to manage a branch of Silver Hook Workshop.

”Heavy blade!” Feng Feiyun said.

Zheng Dongliu was confused, this Young Master Feng looked like someone who couldn't even hold a chicken in his hands, how could he lift a heavy sword?

Although he was full of questions, Zheng Dongliu was a businessman. A smart businessman naturally knew how to keep his mouth shut, so he did not voice the doubts in his mind.

”Heavy sabers. The lightest is eighty-nine kilograms and they are divided into three levels: steel sabre, treasured sabre, and spirit sabre. Even Young Master Feng would not place this kind of blade in his eyes. And today, there are a total of two top-notch treasured blades in the Silver Hook Workshop, which Young Master Feng can choose from. ” Zheng Dongliu said.

Weapons were divided into three ranks: weapon, Treasure Weapon, and spirit weapon.

The best weapons were all made of fine iron. They could be used to split iron ingots without harming the edge of the blade.

However, the lowest level Treasure Weapon could easily cut down the highest grade weapon. It was extremely tough and durable, refined from some special metal and material, and was extremely precious.

As for the Spirit Treasures on the weapons, they were even rarer. Each and every one of them were divine blades with earth-shattering power. Even if ten cities were used to exchange for them, no one would be willing to exchange with them. There was not a single spirit artifact on the Lingzhou City now, and only the Yin Gou Main Hall was able to purchase a blade from the Spirit Weapon Level.

Zheng Dongliu had led Feng Feiyun to the fifth floor of the Silver Hook Workshop!

The higher the level, the higher the quality of the weapons and the tighter the security.

The first Treasure Weapon level heavy sword was lifted up by two guards and it was completely black. The blade was two meters long and the blade was as wide as a door, the back of the blade was half a palm thick. There were beast markings on the blade and it gave off a cold aura, as if it was made out of ice.

This was the real cold, and people couldn't help but shiver.

This treasured saber is called the Barbarian Fang and weighs 342 jin. It is made from deep sea black iron and has a cold blade. It can cut a person's neck in half with one slash and instantly freeze their blood.

Zheng Dongliu held a bucket of water and poured it directly on the blade. Suddenly, a ”chi chi” sound could be heard, and before the water had even dripped from the blade, it had frozen into a layer of ice.

”This blade's price is three thousand gold coins.”

1 gold coin = 100 silver coins = 10,000 copper coins

One gold coin was enough for an ordinary family to live for a year. From this, it could be seen that three thousand gold coins was an astronomical sum for ordinary people.

”Good saber!” Feng Feiyun clapped his hands and praised it, then he shook his head and said: ”It's a pity that this blade is too big, do you have a smaller blade?”

Feng Feiyun did not raise the price at all, it was clear that three thousand gold coins was not a problem for him.

”Yes!”