Nie Xuan did not follow the crowd into Bailian Valley. Instead, he waited for the crowd to disperse before he found a sparse shop and walked in. Although he did not need to buy a magic weapon, he wanted to find out the whereabouts of Lame San. , I can only ask the people who live here.
As soon as he entered the door, there was a hall. There were several magical weapons and materials placed in the hall. Nie Xuan took a quick look at it. Although he didn't know how to refine weapons, he could tell that these magical weapons were not only ugly in style, but also The material selection is also extremely rough and the quality is really poor.
But it was natural that he was a visitor. A middle-aged man came up to him with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands in front of Nie Xuan and said, "You are friendly, I don't know what you want to buy? Although the magical artifacts here are of inferior quality." Yes, but the price is extremely cheap. Just tell me which one you like, fellow Taoist."
This middle-aged man is the owner of the shop and is also a one-fire weapon refiner. As he said, the price of a magic weapon of poor quality is It's cheap, so it's not like there's no business. As long as it's a magic weapon, people will naturally buy it.
Nie Xuandao: "I don't want to buy a magic weapon. I'm asking you about a person."
Upon hearing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face suddenly disappeared. He retracted his hands into his sleeves, raised his head, and sprayed out a puff of smoke from his nostrils. Qi Liu said: "I am here to sell magic weapons, not a place to ask people. Fellow Taoist, please leave!"
In the past month or so, Nie Xuan has been exposed to a lot of things while rushing on the road. Naturally, Knowing a little about the world, he stretched out his hand and took out a first-grade spiritual stone, threw it to the middle-aged man and said, "Is it enough?" The
middle-aged man took the spiritual stone, and the smile immediately returned to his face, nodding his head again and again: "Come here, fellow Taoist." This is the right place. I, Jiao Ming, have lived in Bailian Valley for more than ten years, and there is no one I don't know. I wonder who fellow Taoist would like to inquire about?" "
Lame San!"
"Lame San?" The middle-aged man Jiao Ming frowned, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it. There has never been anyone with this name in Bailian Valley. Fellow Taoist, Lame San should be a nickname, right? Is there any? Name?"
Nie Xuan was stunned when he heard this. In his opinion, since his mother had told him countless times, this lame man must be in Bailian Valley. He didn't expect that he didn't ask about it when he came up. However, he thought about it carefully. Since this lame man knew about Nie Xuan, he was stunned. The family affairs should have something to do with the Nie family. After the Nie family was wiped out, in order to avoid being implicated, he might have changed his name, but no matter how he changed it, he must have something wrong with his legs.
"I only know that his name is Lai San. Are there any people with leg or foot problems in Bailian Valley?"
Jiao Ming thought for a while, then shook his head firmly and said: "No!"
Nie Xuan frowned: "Then Who has stayed in Bailian Valley the longest?"
Jiao Ming chuckled and said, "The person who has lived here the longest is naturally Senior Bailiansheng. Besides him, it should be Lei Zhenyuan. He was But the second person who came to Bailian Valley, Senior Bailiansheng didn't like him, but he didn't give up..."
Nie Xuan interrupted impatiently: "Where does this Lei Zhenyuan live?"
"Follow the road to the end. The building close to Senior Bai's house with eight flames carved on it is his house!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Xuan had already turned around and walked out of the shop, striding towards the end of the road.
The further you go, the more flames are carved on the small buildings on both sides of the road, and there are more and more people. When Nie Xuan comes to the end of the road, he sees the second building with eight flames carved on it, which is obviously much larger. As I walked up the small building, I couldn't help but frown, because the people at the main entrance actually formed a winding line, about ten meters long.
Obviously, Lei Zhenyuan is the second best weapon refiner in Bailian Valley, second only to Bailiansheng, so naturally the most people come to him to buy customized magic weapons.
Walking further from Lei Zhenyuan's small building, you can see a small but extremely exquisite manor. That is Bailiansheng's residence. There are also many people surrounding the door, but they are not I was queuing up just to pay my respects to the residence of this master of weapon refining.
Looking at the long queue, Nie Xuan really didn't want to queue up, so after thinking about it, he turned and walked to several other shops with fewer people. However, after walking around, no one had heard of the name Lame San. , let alone know his whereabouts, and many of them have lived in Bailian Valley for nearly a hundred years.
Originally, Nie Xuan thought that as long as he came to Bailian Valley, he could easily find the lame three, but he did not expect that such a result would occur. His own mother would definitely not lie to him, so there was only one possibility. After Liangu, he changed his name, and he was actually not lame. But in this case, how could he find him?
Do you want to say that you are a descendant of the Nie family? But if you reveal your true identity now, there are many people in Bailian Valley. If your enemies find out, it will be a very dangerous thing for you.
After much deliberation, Nie Xuan decided to ask Lei Zhenyuan first. He was the second person to come to Bailian Valley that year, so he must know more things than others. If even he didn't know, then what would happen to him? This time I can only leave. When my cultivation reaches the stage of transcending the innate tribulation, I will come here to look for Lame San.
Nie Xuan came to Lei Zhenyuan's door again and saw that the long queue at the door not only did not shorten, but extended by several meters. This made him frown. He was not here to buy his magic weapon, but just... I want to ask him something personal, just one sentence, but I really don't want to spend time waiting in line. So is there any way to meet him without waiting in line?
When Nie Xuan asked this question to a cultivator in the queue, the other cultivator replied enthusiastically: "Yes, if you have a magic weapon and want to ask him to help identify it, you don't have to queue. See the two at the door. If there are no servants, just tell them and you can go in directly. However, an appraisal is an appraisal. If you want to buy a magic weapon, you have to queue up."
This answer immediately made Nie Xuan's eyes light up. He didn't have any other magic weapons that needed to be appraised. But there were a lot of them, so he immediately strode directly to the main entrance and said to the servant standing at the door: "I have a magic weapon that I want to ask Lei Zhenyuan to identify!"
Although Nie Xuan's voice was not loud, it was enough for everyone around him to hear it. Everyone's eyes naturally focused on him, not because he wanted to identify the magic weapon, but because he dared to call Lei Zhenyuan directly. name!
You must know that although Lei Zhenyuan's weapon refining skills are not as good as those of Bailiansheng, he is still considered the number one figure in Tianqiong Continent. Even if the heads of the eight sects come, they have to politely address him as "Fellow Daoist Lei".
How can Nie Xuan care about this? In his eyes, except for his elders, no one deserves his honorific title.
The two servants of the Lei family were naturally stunned, and when they came to their senses, one of them immediately sneered and said: "What magic weapon? Take it out first and let my brother have a look."
This is not a problem for Nie Xuan. They can be arranged in The receptionist here is responsible for the reception. Naturally, he also has a certain ability to appreciate magic weapons. Therefore, if you want to ask Lei Zhenyuan to help identify the magic weapons, you must first let them see it. If they can't see it, then Lei Zhenyuan will Zhenyuan's eldest disciple went to identify it. If the eldest disciple couldn't identify it again, Lei Zhenyuan would come forward in person.
Nie Xuan flipped his wrist, and the seven-color mad sword appeared out of thin air on his palm.
However, just as the Seven-Colored Crazy Sword appeared, several cultivators around him suddenly shouted at the same time: "Ah, this, isn't this the Seven-Colored Crazy Saber? Oh, I know, he is Nie Xuan!"