Cai Daodun felt dumbfounded. These weapons were inherently bad - he seemed to have forgotten that he himself was a peerless magic sword. From his perspective, only the top ten weapons of the divine weapon level could penetrate his eyes. Although Qingniu's flying sword is very powerful, in Cai Dao's eyes, it is nothing more than that, and besides, it is a weapon used by ordinary people.
The clerk looked at the unrepentant Cai Dao and suddenly felt that he could not cope with the customers in front of him. He quietly retreated and called the person in charge here. Although the person in charge was a bit proud, he still appeared quickly and chuckled at Cai Dao: "Sir, I think these weapons are already good. If you can make better suggestions, we would be very grateful! "
Frankly speaking, these weapons are indeed very powerful, because magic is used at all levels of society, and even advanced alloy technology can be used. However, in Cai Dao's eyes, it still doesn't count. Think about the mithril and black steel he devoured, which are not high-quality metals!
Cai Dao didn¡¯t taste the supervisor¡¯s soft-but-hard words carefully. He just picked up a sword easily and flicked the tip of the sword lightly with his finger: ¡°Is this a good weapon?¡±
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of this understatement of the force of the flick, the sword tip flew straight out and sank deeply into the door.
Even store clerks who don¡¯t understand martial arts know that the bullet was definitely not because of the poor quality of the sword, but because the guy in front of him was so powerful. The supervisor made the next judgment: This kid must be here to cause trouble.
Just when the supervisor was about to find a master to teach the boy in front of him, Cai Dao took out an unsheathed sword from his hands - Qing Niu told him the method of controlling the sword. The sword could change freely. The flying sword cannot be used for the time being. But it was convenient. Although he didn't like using swords as weapons, it was nice to be able to chat with Qingniu from time to time.
The flying sword is too ordinary. It is no different from the handle that Cai Dao flicked off the sword head, but it is a little shorter. Qingniu's first flying sword was dazzling, but this was obviously not the first one, and the old Qingniu obviously had no energy to be cool anymore, so this was just an ordinary sword from the outside.
"Want to see what is a really good weapon?" Cai Dao let go of his hand disdainfully and let the flying sword fall to the ground. There was a soft chi sound, and the flying sword was inserted into the ground until it disappeared into the hilt.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ?? I'm afraid even magic weapons like Tianxing Sword may not be able to have such an effect. If Feijian was conscious, he would probably be cursing Cai Dao for inserting such a treasure into the floor.
This fright made the clerk, supervisor and several mercenaries close their mouths for a long time. The supervisor glanced at the clerk, but his eyes were fixed on the sword while smiling: "Dear guest, you are here to sell something." A sword? We will buy this sword at a price you like very much!"
"Buy a sword?" Cai Dao laughed dumbly. Does he still need to buy weapons? Do you still need weapons? I just regret that I forgot to refine weapons for Levin and Feili last time: "Do you think I'm here to sell swords? I just want to tell you that swords like this can barely be considered weapons."
The manager couldn¡¯t laugh or cry immediately. The customer in front of He Zhe had his eyes set on this sword, and he couldn¡¯t complain that he couldn¡¯t even look down on such a weapon. Seeing this scene, the mercenaries' eyes widened. Looking at the weapons they were selecting, they suddenly felt that these weapons were really rubbish. So, nothing can stand comparison.
Cai Dao was too lazy to pay attention to these guys and stepped out. The supervisor came up and said with a smile: "Sir, please stay. Our Master Yoda happens to be here. He will be here soon. Then he will appreciate this sword for you." !"
"No need!" Cai Daoyun used his inner strength to use Dragon Capturing Strength to suck the flying sword into his hand. Just as he was about to leave, an old man with a long beard bumped in from the door and asked hurriedly: "Where is that sword?" where?"
At the supervisor¡¯s signal, the old man¡¯s eyes moved to the weapon in Cai Dao¡¯s palm, and he pounced on it, carefully observing the flying sword. From time to time, he made a strange sound: "No reason, impossible, absolutely impossible. From all angles, this is just an ordinary sword!"
Qing Newton was extremely unhappy. This was his flying sword. How could he tolerate such humiliation? He immediately shouted at Cai Dao: "Old weirdo, show this kid his vision!" He called the old man a kid for his age. Never overdo it.
Since Cai Dao told Qing Niu his general origin, Qing Niu learned that Cai Dao had been alive for at least tens of thousands of years, so he no longer shamelessly called Cai Dao a little monster, but instead called him an old monster.
Cai Dao helplessly swung the flying sword. With a chirping sound, the flying sword flew out and cut all the weapons hanging on the wall into two pieces, and then nailed them firmly to the wall.
This old man couldn¡¯t believe his eyes. He was Master Yoda, the most famous cast member today.Make a master. With just a few glances, he could tell that there was nothing special about this flying sword except for its strange texture. However, the facts quickly proved him wrong. He shouted and rushed to the wall to pull out the sword: "This is impossible. Is the texture really that good? It's a waste of natural resources. Such a good sword is so crudely made!" Qingniu was furious when he heard the sword, this kid Wouldn't this kind of comment be like scolding him to his face? I just wish he couldn't jump out and give this guy a slap in the face.
In fact, Yoda¡¯s judgment is good, but this Taoist refining method that does not belong to the Western Continent is obviously not something he can understand. Qingniu had collected a lot of good materials at the beginning, and then refined them with the three flavors of real fire for seventy-seven forty-nine days. How could the structure and formation of the flying sword be understood by Yoda. Even Cai Dao cannot give the exact principle from a scientific perspective.
"Amazing, so amazing!" Master Yoda said with excitement on his face, taking the flying sword and slashing at the neatly arranged weapons. In the sound of chirping, all the weapons were unluckyly cut into pieces, and the muscles on the manager's face were visible. Keep shrinking. Yoda had no idea how much money he would lose from these consecutive blows, but a magical light appeared in his eyes: "How on earth was this made? Who made it? I must know!"
Seeing that Yoda had been lusting for a long time, Cai Dao impatiently used the Dragon Capturing Strength, and the flying sword suddenly let go and flew back. He flipped his hand, and the flying sword disappeared from everyone's eyes: "I'm too lazy to go crazy with you!"
As soon as they left the weapons store, the eyes of the mercenaries were brightened and they hurried out without being able to catch up. However, Master Yoda excitedly grabbed the supervisor by the collar and taught him a lesson: "Why don't you keep him? Go find him quickly and find out who he is and how he was made. It's amazing!" Little did he know! , his current performance is also quite magical.
He jumped out and continued walking for a few steps. Cai Dao slowly narrowed his eyes again. These stalkers are really patient and they are still following me.
At the same time, in a certain hotel, a previous stalker rushed into a room and reported to the people in the room: "Youdao#Glan's whereabouts are missing. He is rushing to the hotel. His subordinate suggested that Assassinate him in front of the hotel! However, it seems that there is another group of people following him."
"Assassination? No need. God knows the origins of those people, so it's better to be cautious. However, judging from their actions, it seems that they also intend to be detrimental to Da#Glan. Why don't we give them this opportunity!" The leader smiled proudly and asked the other group of people to assassinate him. It would not be bad if he could get an advantage.
However, he definitely didn¡¯t expect that if he thought this way, why couldn¡¯t the other party think the same way? In this way, the stalkers on both sides watched Cai Dao enter the hotel, but no one took action, and they missed an opportunity for Cai Dao to be alone.
The next day, both groups of trackers got some not-so-good news - Douglan was leaving Hong Kong - Piao Astronomy - Ran looked at it and glanced at Levin and Philly, who quickly understood. , excitedly rushed forward to fight with the opponent. With Levin's current strength, he could barely fight the warlock evenly. Now that Cai Dao was holding the battle, he fearlessly stepped forward to kill him.
With the ingenious steps and light skills taught by Cai Dao, the Rong Warlock who was entangled by Levin and Feili was actually thrown into confusion. However, every move of Levin and Feili hit each other's barrier hard, so they could not hurt anyone for the time being. Cai Dao couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw it. The two apprentices didn't seem to notice the difference. He jumped up, waved his hand to roll out the true energy, and shook all the faint cold mist in the air to fly back to the Holy Warlock. .
The Holy Warlock retreated in shock. Once the mist touched the house, it completely froze the house. The magic power was really shocking. However, Cai Dao came to Warlock Rong at this moment and signaled to Levin and Feili: "Look clearly!"
Cai Dao's movement was like a ghost. He appeared in front of the Rong Warlock and flicked his finger on the barrier. The sound of beeping beeping was heard endlessly, and the barrier suddenly collapsed. Blood spurted out from the mouth of the magician Rong in the barrier. He looked desperately at the terrifying guy in front of him, and only thought in his mind: How could he do it so easily? !-