C5 (2/2)

However, apart from his joy, he was also somewhat surprised.

In his previous life, he forged a treasure sword in either a few days or several days' time, but in Glory Continent, there were actually three swords every day.

Of course, he had only made these three swords to earn money, so he had saved a lot of time.

Even so, three rounds a day was beyond his imagination.

”Low level weapons are only mediocre. I think they can be sold for a good price.”

On the second day, after finishing breakfast, Tang Huan went out of the blacksmith's shop.

At this time, the Furious Waves City had already become very lively. Walking on the small dirt road for a few hundred meters, after entering the city's streets, Martial Warriors could be seen everywhere with weapons on them.

In Glory Continent, it could be considered a big city.

This world was extremely vast. Besides the Glory Continent, there were also the three continents of Pang Shuo, large and small, as well as countless large and small islands and endless sea regions. Glory Continent and Origin Continent only looked at each other across the ocean.

The Furious Waves City was built right on the shore of the Glory Continent, wanting to go out to sea and visit the Origin Continent s on the other side. This Furious Waves City was the best choice, because of its unique geographical location, the city was always filled with mixed fish and dragons, and a large number of Martial Warriors s went in and out of the city every day, going back and forth between the two continents.

Tang Huan walked very quickly, and after about fifteen minutes, he arrived in front of the small weapon store that sold knives the day before yesterday.

The owner of the weapon shop was a fat old man. He smiled like the Maitreya Buddha in his previous life, he was the good friend of the old blacksmith and was also very familiar with Tang Huan. It was said that he had already condensed the Spiritual Wheel's Martial Master. Of course, he had revealed this to Tang Huan himself.

Whether it was true or false, no one knew, but Tang Huan had never seen him make a move before.

In the past, all of the ordinary weapons that Tang Huan forged were sold to this Fat Old Man, uh, it was this youth, Tang Huan. After her soul occupied this body and received his memories, after these few days of fusion, he realized that he would unconsciously think of herself as that youth.

In fact, Tang Huan realized that his personality was affected, and had undergone a huge change. In his previous life, he was actually a very taciturn person, but now he was much more lively and cheerful.

Fortunately, this wasn't a bad thing, so Tang Huan just let it happen.

The moment Fat Old Man opened the shop's door, shshestood at the door and yawned. The moment she saw Tang Huan, he asked with a smile: ”Little Tang, what kind of weapon are you planning to sell this time?

”Little Tang?”

Hearing this address again, Tang Huan could not help but shiver in disgust, he rolled his eyes and snorted twice, ”You haven't finished selling your weapons, and can't sell anymore?”

Tang Huan quickly walked past the Fat Old Man and into the shop. He placed the bag on his shoulder on the counter heavily, and as he opened it, he asked casually, ”Old Fatty, how much is it worth?” As he spoke, the three swords that he had forged yesterday were revealed.

In the shop, there was already a sword sheath, Tang Huan equipped each and every sword, hiding its sharpness.

”It's still the same as the day before yesterday, an ordinary weapon cost 1 gold.”

With a relaxed expression, Fat Old Man grabbed the heavy sword and casually unsheathed it.

A ray of black light pierced into the eyeball, bringing with it a bone-piercing chill. Fat Old Man shuddered and felt her hairs standing on end, goosebumps rising all over her body.

”Eh, not bad. Your cooking skills have improved a bit.”

Fat Old Man's squinted her eyes as a hint of surprise flashed past her eyes, but he immediately said with a face full of smiles, ”This sword's quality is much better than the three blades. How about this, Little Tang, I will give you 6 gold coins? That's twice as much as the night before. ”

”One?” Tang Huan opened his eyes slightly.

”No, three!”

Fat Old Man smiled as she stretched out three fat fingers.

Tang Huan didn't say a word as he snatched the heavy sword and scabbard from the old fatty's hands, wrapped them in cloth and was about to leave the room.

Seeing that, the Fat Old Man pulled Tang Huan back: ”Little Tang, what are you so anxious about? ”Alright, alright, I'll take a step back, each sword costs six gold coins, ah, one of your blades last night cost only one gold coin, now your sword is multiplied by several times, isn't that kind of attitude, fat grandpa?”

”Old fatty, why don't you go and die?”

”One sword for two hundred gold!”

Tang Huan said without any trace of politeness.

Of course, he did not really want to leave, as the weapon shop in Furious Waves City was the one he was most familiar with.

However, Fat Old Man was too stingy. If she really sold it to him for 6 gold coins, how many weapons would she have to forge to be able to afford a bunch of True Fire?

”Two hundred gold coins?” You're robbing money! ” Fat Old Man screamed, the fat on her face trembling.

”Old Fatty, touch your own conscience and tell me. Is the price excessive?”

Tang Huan sneered.

Although he had never forged a preliminary weapon before, he had seen plenty of beginner weapons. The three swords he had forged yesterday were all stronger than the average beginner weapon. The starting price was two hundred gold coins. Of course, he also left plenty of room for bargaining.

His mental price was around 180 gold coins.