"How much does this piece of lava fine iron, cost?"
Lin Hao thought it was better to ask for a price first, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he couldn't get the fee tomorrow.
"Ten thousand, plus two thousand for labor."
Hearing the Dwarf Blacksmith's offer, Lin Hao sucked in a sharp breath of cool air.
Such a small piece of lava fine iron costs 10,000 taels!
Then wouldn't it cost hundreds of thousands to cast a long sword!
"OK, price is not a problem, it's mostly quality."
Though it feels like a thief's price, in face, it must be stabilized.
Saying that, Lin Hao took out 5,000 taels and paid it as a deposit
"Haha, after searching for so many refining workshops, I finally found it!"
Just then, an excited voice came.
Only a young man dressed in brocade walked in, his eyes burning as he stared at the lava fine iron in the hands of the dwarven blacksmith.
Behind the brocade-clothed youth, followed by two henchmen.
One of them, carrying a long sword on his back, had eyes as sharp as sword blades.
"Ma Feiyu!"
Lin Hao borrowed the vision of the kungfu fly, his heart was slightly flabbergasted, and he instantly recognized the brocade-clothed youth's appearance.
It was the prey in the task order portrait, Ma Feiyu.
And that middle-aged man carrying a long sword was undoubtedly Ma Feiyu's attendant.
A Kendo master with strength of a fourth level warrior, Li Kun!
"This guy is strong."
Lin Hao's heart sank slightly as he stared at Li Kun and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Trying to assassinate Ma Feiyu doesn't seem to be an easy task.
As for the other young henchman next to him, he was just a minion of a first class warrior, so he was not to be feared.
"Boss, this piece of Lava Essence Iron this young master wants, name your price."
As soon as Ma Feiyu came in, he said in a condescending manner, "Then refine a ring for me."
The Dwarf Blacksmith shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, the only piece of this Lava Essence Iron left in our store has already been reserved by this customer just now."
Upon hearing this, Ma Feiyu's gaze turned to Lin Hao, curiously sizing him up for a few moments.
Due to the fact that Lin Hao was wearing a black cloak and a mask on his face at the moment, he couldn't tell much from this inspection.
However, to this mysterious person of unknown origin, Ma Feiyu obviously kept an extra eye out.
"This friend, my name is Ma Feiyu, from the Ma Family in Qingyang Town."
Ma Feiyu first reported his background, then smiled, "I am lacking a piece of Lava Essence Iron, if you are willing to transfer it, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price!"
At his words, Lin Hao was unmoved and said indifferently, "Not for sale."
"Kid, it's your good fortune that my family's second young master has taken a fancy to your stuff, don't be ungrateful!"
Seeing that Lin Hao refused, the henchman next to Ma Feiyu immediately stood out and shouted angrily.
"Five, speak politely, he's still just thinking about it."
Ma Feiyu waved his hand, a shadowy smile appearing on his face as he rebuked his men.
"What do you say, my friend?"
His gaze once again looked at Lin Hao, but the smile on his face felt like a smiling tiger.
"Since you're sincere in wanting to buy it, it's not impossible."
Staring at Ma Feiyu, Lin Hao said with the same smirk.
Hearing this, Ma Feiyu's gaze flickered, and he was pleasantly surprised at that moment, "Good, refreshing enough."
"Transfer price, one million taels."
However, the next thing that Lin Hao said was that the surprise on Ma Feiyu's face, along with the smile on his face, were instantly frozen.
"What? One million taels?!"
That henchman reacted the most violently, his gaze staring at Lin Hao as if he was looking at a psychopath.
One million taels, at this kind of price, it was entirely possible to buy a portion many times larger than this piece of Lava Essence Iron!
The swordsman 'Li Kun', however, remained silent, as if none of this had anything to do with him.
As long as he didn't jeopardize the young lord's life, he wouldn't do it easily.
"Kid, don't be a toast."
Staring at Lin Hao, Ma Feiyu's face sank slightly, his voice carrying a grim meaning.
One million taels, this price is obviously fooling people, think they are fools!
"Think it's expensive, then forget it."
Lin Hao had no intention of selling, and after saying that, he took a step, wanting to bypass Ma Feiyu and walk towards the store door.
However, at that moment, the henchman with a hawkish nose next to Ma Feiyu was in front of Lin Hao.
"You can't get out of this door without negotiating a price."
The hawk-hooked-nosed man had an arrogant face as he stared at Lin Hao and threatened.
As his voice fell, he suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it at Lin Hao.
"Get out!"
However, Lin Hao was much faster, violently raising his foot and directly kicking the other party away.
The eagle-nosed man's body, which happened to hit the fireplace stove behind him, was immediately scalded and screamed.
"If you beat a dog, you have to look at the master, looking for death!"
Seeing his men being beaten, Ma Feiyu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his palms were in the form of eagle claws, harshly grabbing at Lin Hao's throat.
At such a close distance, he didn't believe Lin Hao could dodge it.
Boom-!
However, at this moment, a majestic spiritual power violently erupted from Lin Hao's body.
This spiritual force, instantly condensed into an invisible barrier, directly blocked Ma Feiyu down, as if deep in the mud, unable to move forward half a step.
"Mage!"
Ma Feiyu's face changed drastically, and a look of shock surged in his eyes.
He was a level two warrior, and to be able to intercept him just by using his mental power, he had to be at least a level two mage.
Unbeknownst to him, although Lin Hao's cultivation level was now that of a level one mage, the concentration of his spiritual power was already close to that of a level two mage.
Only one step away from a breakthrough.
Phew-!
Suddenly, a sword blade swept by.
The mental power barrier that bound Ma Feiyu was instantly slashed apart.
The person who made the sword was none other than Li Kun.
Ma Feiyu felt a lightness in his body and hastily backed up, standing beside Li Kun.
Facing a level two mage, he, as a warrior, would have to pay a great price even if he was lucky enough to win the fight.
"Old Li, chop off his hands, I'll see how he can cast spells."
Ma Feiyu's face was grim as he ordered.
Li Kun nodded indifferently, and the long sword in his hand, infused with spiritual energy, stirred with powerful sword qi, instantly locking onto Lin Hao's body.
Feeling this strong aura, a touch of gravity filled Lin Hao's heart.
A fourth level warrior was quite a gap for his current cultivation level, and the opponent was still a swordsman, which was extremely dangerous.
However, it's not that easy to chop off my hands!
"Swish-!"
Without any nonsense, Li Kun's figure swept out violently, the tip of his sword stabbing straight at Lin Hao.
However, in the blink of an eye when he struck his sword, a sense of crisis surged in Li Kun's heart.
Because, out of the corner of his eye, he detected a flash of millimeters that was storming past from the side.
Its speed was so fast that it carried an overpowering aura.
The target of the attack appeared to be his right hand holding the sword.
At this thousand even moment, Li Kun instantly judged that if this sword stabbed at Lin Hao, then next, his palm, most likely, would be lost.
A swordsman without a hand is certainly a fatal blow.
Immediately, Li Kun hastily retracted his sword, and then slashed diagonally at a tricky angle towards the smear of millimeters.
"Clank!"
In the blink of an eye, there was a sound like gold and iron clashing.
"Is this ... fly?!"
Li Kun fixed his eyes and was shocked to realize that the person he was fighting with was actually a small fly.
If you look closely, the fly's claw holds an iron needle, about the thickness of a pinky finger.