"How much does this molten iron cost?"
Lin Hao thought it would be better to ask for a price first, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he couldn't afford it tomorrow.
"Ten thousand, plus two thousand labor costs."
Hearing the offer from the dwarf blacksmith, Lin Hao took a deep breath.
It costs 12,000 taels for such a small piece of molten refined iron!
If I want to forge a long sword, it will cost me hundreds of thousands of coins!
"Sure, price is not a problem, but quality is the main thing."
Although I feel it is too expensive, I have to keep my face.
Saying so, Lin Hao took out five thousand liang as a down payment
Haha, I finally found it after searching for so many weapon refining workshops!
Just then, an excited voice came.
A young man in a brocade suit walked in, staring at the molten iron in the dwarf blacksmith's hands.
Behind the young man in the golden clothes, there were two followers.
One of them, carrying a long sword, had eyes as sharp as the blade of a sword.
"Ma Feiyu!"
Lin Hao, with the vision of the little fly, felt a slight chill in his heart, and instantly recognized the appearance of the young man in the royal garb.
It is the prey in the task list portrait, Ma Feiyu.
And the middle-aged man with a long sword on his back was undoubtedly Ma Feiyu's attendant.
Li Kun, a master of swordsmanship with a level 4 fighter's strength!
This guy is very strong.
Lin Hao felt a little depressed and stared at Li Kun, taking a few more glances at him.
It seems that it is not easy to assassinate Ma Feiyu.
As for the other young man next to him, he was just a minion of the first-level warrior, and he was not to be feared.
Boss, I want this piece of molten iron, please make me an offer.
As soon as Ma Feiyu came in, he said arrogantly, "Then make me a ring."
The dwarf blacksmith shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, the only piece of molten iron left in our shop has just been reserved by this guest.
Upon hearing this, Ma Feiyu turned his gaze to Lin Hao and eyed him curiously.
Because Lin Hao was wearing a black cloak and a mask, it was difficult to see anything from his appearance.
However, Ma Feiyu was obviously more cautious towards this mysterious person of unknown origin.
"My friend, I'm Ma Feiyu from the Ma family of Qingyang Town.
Ma Feiyu first introduced himself and then smiled and said, "I'm in need of a piece of molten iron. If you are willing to transfer it, I will definitely offer you a satisfactory price!"
Lin Hao remained unmoved by his words and said calmly, "I won't sell it."
"Kid, it's your luck that my second young master likes your things. Don't be ungrateful!"
Seeing that Lin Hao refused, the man next to Ma Feiyu immediately stood up and shouted angrily.
"Xiao Wu, be polite. He's still considering it."
Ma Feiyu waved his hand and a dark smile appeared on his face as he scolded his subordinates.
"My friend, don't you think so?"
He looked at Lin Hao again, but the smile on his face made him feel like a smiling tiger.
"Since you are sincere about buying, it's not impossible.
Staring at Ma Feiyu, Lin Hao said with a smile.
Hearing this, Ma Feiyu's eyes flashed and he said with surprise, "Okay, that's straightforward enough.
The transfer price is one million taels.
However, what Lin Hao said next made Ma Feiyu's surprise frozen on his face, as well as the smile on his face.
"What, a million?"
The most violent reaction came from the subordinate, who stared at Lin Hao as if he were a mental patient.
One million liang, at this price, you can buy a lot more than this piece of molten iron!
The swordsman 'Li Kun' remained silent, as if he had nothing to do with it.
As long as it does not endanger the life of the young master, he will not easily take action.
"Kid, don't be a glutton for punishment."
Staring at Lin Hao, Ma Feiyu's face turned slightly dark, and his voice carried a cold and sinister tone.
One million taels, this price is obviously a trick. Do you think you are a fool?
If you think it's expensive, forget it.
Lin Hao had no intention of selling, and after saying this, he took a step forward, trying to bypass Ma Feiyu and head for the door.
However, at this moment, the henchman with a hooked nose next to Ma Feiyu blocked Lin Hao's way.
"We haven't settled the price, you can't leave through this door."
The man with a hooked nose stared at Lin Hao with arrogance and threatened,
The voice fell, and he suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it at Lin Hao.
"Get out!"
However, Lin Hao was faster and kicked the opponent directly.
The body of the man with a hooked nose happened to hit the stove behind him, and he immediately screamed in pain.
"You have to look at the master when you beat the dog. You are looking for death!"
Seeing his subordinate being beaten, Ma Feiyu flashed a cold glare in his eyes and held his hand in an eagle claw, fiercely clawing at Lin Hao's throat.
At such a close distance, he didn't believe that Lin Hao could hide.
Boom!
However, at this moment, a powerful spiritual force suddenly erupted from Lin Hao.
This spiritual power instantly condensed into an invisible barrier, directly stopping Ma Feiyu, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and could not move another step forward.
"Master!"
Ma Feiyu's face changed dramatically, and a look of horror came over his eyes.
He is a level two warrior, and it would take at least a level two mage to intercept him with their mental power.
However, Lin Hao's cultivation level was only a first-level mage, but his mental concentration was already close to a second-level mage.
Just one step away, you can make a breakthrough.
Whew!
Suddenly, a sword flash passed by.
The spiritual barrier that bound Ma Feiyu was instantly ripped apart.
The person who drew the sword was Li Kun.
Ma Feiyu felt a sense of relief and quickly stepped back, standing next to Li Kun.
Facing a level-two mage, as a warrior, he would have to pay a great price even if he won by chance.
"Old Li, cut off his hands and I'll see how he can cast spells."
Ma Feiyu ordered with a sinister look on his face.
Li Kun nodded coldly, and the long sword in his hand, infused with spiritual power, sent a sharp sword wave that instantly locked onto Lin Hao's body.
Feeling the strong atmosphere, Lin Hao felt a sense of solemnity in his heart.
The level-four warrior had a considerable gap in his current cultivation, and the opponent was also a swordsman, which was extremely dangerous.
However, it's not that easy to cut both of us!
"Shoo!"
Without any nonsense, Li Kun suddenly leaped out and pointed his sword straight at Lin Hao.
But at the moment of the sword, Li Kun felt a sense of crisis.
Because, he noticed a flash of light coming from the side with his peripheral vision.
Its speed was so fast that it carried a fierce momentum.
The target of attack seemed to be his right hand holding the sword.
At this critical moment, Li Kun instantly realized that if he stabbed Lin Hao with this sword, his palm would most likely be damaged.
The loss of the swordman's hand is undoubtedly a fatal blow.
At once, Li Kun hurriedly collected his sword and then, from a tricky angle, slashed at the trace of light.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a sound like the clash of steel was heard.
"Is that… a fly?"
Li Kun stared and was shocked to discover that the creature he was fighting was a small fly.
If you look closely, you can see that the fly's claw is holding an iron needle about the thickness of a small finger.