Liu Zhicai said, "I have not officially become a disciple, but Cheng Zhicai has taught him the magical skills. Just imagine, if it is not close to each other, who can receive the magical skills."

Meng appeared in court and said, "No wonder this boy is so confident, but it is far from enough to go to Area A with just one spiritual skill."

Coach Liu said, "So, at this moment, your man won't let the coaches who inspect the examination area pay special attention to Ningxia. He has a few things, maybe coach Cheng is coming to find the back account."

Meng appeared in court and laughed, "Old Liu, don't you think I will really put Ningxia to death and ignore it."

I know the credit of this kid in destroying the Blood Killing Sect.

Otherwise, I would not give him the qualification to enter District A easily today.

However, since he has entered the examination area, whether he can come back alive and what kind of results he can achieve depends on his own ability.”

Coach Liu nodded, "This is the right truth, but I have confidence in him. This son is not an ordinary person."

Just as Meng appeared in court to talk to Liu Chaoyuan, Ningxia had already rushed to Tsang Hyogo.

The martial arts test is imminent, and Tsang Hyogo is open to the students.

However, the open Tsang Hyogo was far from the expected liveliness. Ningxia rushed over after having a midnight snack. When it arrived, there were only seven or eight people left in Tsang Hyogo. On the contrary, there were more slaughter men on duty than the students.

After a little inquiry, Ningxia understood how this situation happened.

To put it bluntly, it is not because of poverty, but because of lack of merit.

Hyogo's weapons require energy consumption before they can be purchased.

The quality of weapons in the inner world is indeed excellent. There are many children of big families who can afford to pay, but not many have enough skills.

Therefore, there are actually not many people who are qualified to come here to purchase.

Ningxia wandered around Hyogoji and felt a little disappointed.

The weapons here are sharp, but they are nothing more than swords and weapons like making steel. They are naturally far better than slashing horse sabers, but they still cannot reach the point where he has to spend his merits to purchase.

After a walk around, Ningxia wanted to leave.

Suddenly, he heard a voice, "Ningxia, here."

He turned his head to look, but saw Manager Chen standing in front of a display stand and waved to him from afar.

Ningxia walked over quickly and bowed from afar. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Manager Chen for a long time.

After the two sides met, Manager Chen said, "I heard that you were going to enter the A-district trial. I was worried. I knew you were looking for weapons in Hyogo, so I came here to see if I could give you some help."

Ningxia said, "Manager Chen, are you familiar with this Hyogo Department?" Manager Chen smiled and said, "Family, too familiar. Thirty years ago, I served in this Hyogo Department.

I have been working in it for more than ten years, and the edges and corners here are vividly remembered.

Speaking of which, Lao Liu and I also met here.

Now, I am still surviving, but unfortunately, Old Liu is leaving."

Ningxia also became sad, and Manager Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "I heard from Lao Liu's wife about giving you something to Lao Liu's family.

Old Liu did not read the wrong person. If he knows something in the spring, he should keep his eyes closed.

OK, I won’t talk about your needs.”

Ningxia said, "I want a weapon, no matter what it is, as long as it is sharp, the better the sharper it is."

He has had experience in fighting monsters. Monsters are difficult to fight, and their movements are fast, on the one hand, they are rough and thick in skin and flesh, and it is difficult to break the defense, but on the other hand.

If there are magical weapons and powerful weapons to help him, he will be much more confident in this trial journey.

"Sharp, sharp, can't Baipi Knife do?" Manager Chen said with a frown.

Ningxia said, "If you don't hit the vital points of the monster, it will be difficult to cause damage to Baipi Sword.

But monsters are cunning and protect the vital points very well. It is difficult to hit the vital points with one blow."

Manager Chen said, "As far as I know, Baipidao is the sharpest of these weapons. If you think of it, you will be gone."

Ningxia nodded, "It seems that I can't get it here."

Manager Chen was also very regretful. While comforting Ningxia, he accompanied Ningxia to the outsider of Hyogo Division. When passing by an old black painted wooden door in a treasurer, Manager Chen was shocked and said firmly, "You only need to be sharp, size, and style?" Ningxia's eyes lit up, "As long as it is sharp, it is OK, daggers, there is no requirement for style or something."

Manager Chen pointed to the black painted wooden doorway, "The inside is filled with old goods, some are half-waste soldiers picked up on the battlefield, and some are waste products that the coaches refine when they smelted magical weapons.

It’s not enough to use many of them, and it’s good to have parts occasionally.

I remember more than 20 years ago, there was a phoenix-winged halberd made by the old man Jimo. The branch of the halberd was the fangs of a pig with a foundation-building iron hook.

When this remnant soldier entered the warehouse, it caused quite a stir.

It was the old man who was the old man at that time who spoke, saying that the Hyogo Department of the Academy only supplies students and does not provide coaching.

This gave up the idea of ​​coaches. Even if the students at that time wanted to play this phoenix-winged halberd, they were afraid that they would become the target of public criticism.

In this way, the remnant soldier was preserved.

So many years have passed, and I am afraid there are not many people who remember him.

I'll ask for you to find out if this object is still there."

Ten minutes later, Manager Chen came with a middle-aged man with a red face and introduced that he was Manager Zheng, who was in charge of Hyogo, and his old colleague in Hyogo many years ago.

It is easy to do things with an acquaintance. Soon, Manager Zheng took out the phoenix-winged halberd that Manager Chen mentioned. It was indeed covered with dust. After wiping it with a cloth, the entire phoenix-winged halberd turned from the center, and the tip of the halberd was broken, leaving only the small wings made of iron hooks and pigs with fangs still shining with a cold light.

"If it weren't for Lao Chen, I wouldn't remember this thing anymore.

What, Ningxia, do you want to buy it? Although this thing has been here for many years, Hyogo has the rules of Hyogo, so I can only follow the rules.

This remnant soldier set seven merit points and one hundred bronze coins.

The old palace chief at that time said that such treasures should fall into the hands of students with outstanding achievements, and not into the hands of playboys.

That's why the price is so.

Therefore, if you don’t have enough merit, it’s useless for no amount of money.

Besides, the fangs of this iron-hooked fang pig with a perfect foundation building have no other advantages except sharpness.

The instrument is short and has little use except close combat.

Ningxia, I advise you to think twice.”

Ning Xia stared at the cold fang, and had already subdued her heart, "Manager Zheng, I want this iron hook fang."

I just don’t know if Manager Zheng can help me remove the iron hook fangs from the painting halberd.”

Manager Zheng and Manager Chen were both surprised. Neither of them expected that Ningxia could produce so many skills in one breath.

Manager Chen said, "Ningxia, think twice, the merits are not easy to get, so don't throw them lightly."

Manager Zheng also advised, "With so many meritorious points, there is a lot of choice, don't act blindly."

Ningxia bowed, "Thank you for your kindness. I have thought about it and I will use this iron hook fang.

Manager Zheng hopes to help me remove the iron hook fangs from the painting halberd.”

Manager Zheng said, "This, this..." "Old Zheng, don't you help, let Ningxia take this half of the painting halberd to participate in the martial arts test? What's this?" Manager Chen said, helping.

Manager Zheng said with one punch, "Forget it, I'll give up this old face and ask Coach Sun for help. He is an expert in Yebing."

Manager Zheng quickly collected the seven merit points and one hundred copper coins in the Ningxia Gong Card, and carried half of the phoenix wing painting halberd that had been wiped clean, and went away.

Ningxia whispered, "Manager Zheng is so enthusiastic."

Manager Chen smiled and said, "Then you have seen the wrong person. Lao Zheng is extremely lazy, and he is also looking at it for Lao Liu.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so diligent."

Ningxia really didn't expect that he reported to Deputy Manager Liu's family just out of gratitude, but he didn't expect that he would get the favor of so many people.

After waiting for nearly two hours, Manager Zheng came back with the iron hook fangs.

When I got the iron hook and fangs, a cold and sensation came.

He carefully looked at the entire iron hook fangs, which were twenty centimeters long. The entire fangs were as white as jade, and there were many phoenix patterns carved on the tail.

The front is thick and sharp in the back. Thanks to Manager Zheng, who asked Sun Zhi to make a metal handle and a waist cover at the tail of the iron hook fangs, otherwise the entire iron hook fang would be neither easy to hold nor portable.
Chapter completed!