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"But grandfather Lu, what does the emperor have to do with us?" Wu Qingluo asked.

"Qi Huang has nothing to do with us, but it has something to do with the sword of this inferior treasure rank." Master Lu looks at lvying kendo.

"Could it be that This sword was made by the Liuhao emperor! " Wu Qingluo was surprised.

"Mm-hmm, that's right. The Sanhua huoyun seal on the hilt of the sword is the exclusive brand of the weapon emperor. All the famous craftsmen on the mainland don't know that the Sanhua huoyun seal and the weapons engraved with it represent the peak of the weapons of the same level. The Sanhua huoyun seal is the symbolic brand of the weapon refining world, because it represents the weapon emperor and our ancient Cang world The peak of the caster in the refining world

When Master Lu spoke, his eyes were full of respect, and his respect for him reached a fanatical level.

When Luo Yu knows the identity of Hao Lao, his eyes are flowing. He is thinking, how can Hao Lao's noble identity disappear in little Bailu and little Luo family for decades? Is there any secret or trouble?

There are too many questions in it, and Luo Yu can't figure out these questions. Only by asking old Hao himself can he solve these doubts in his heart.

"Xiaoyou, do you think you want to sell this green sword? If you want to sell it, buy it to me. The price is up to you, "said Master Lu.

"Grandfather Lu, you want to buy it! Aren't you the caster of sipingbao stage? " Wu Qingluo didn't understand and asked. Master Lu, the inferior sword of the treasure stage, could make it himself.

"Xiaoqingluo, you don't understand. The value of your sword no longer lies in its rank, but in the weapon made by Qipin master and Qipin master. The value of collection and research can't be measured by money at all. Moreover, the weapon made by Qipin master and his old man is rarely handed down. In the Qin Empire, I only know the rank of Li Qingshan The top-grade magic weapon Longyang battle gun and the emperor's sword were made by the old man Qihuang. I've never heard of anything else. But this lower grade sword is actually made by the old man Qihuang. Do you think it's precious? " Master Lu said.

Then he said to Luo Yu, "Xiao you, make a price!"

"Hey hey, master, to be honest, I don't know the market of Baojie weapons at all, and I don't know how much the price is suitable. You'd better go ahead, master. I'm sure you won't cheat me"

Luo Yu seems embarrassed and says with a smile. In fact, his words are full of routines. Master Lu's way is blocked by one sentence, even if he is an old man Fox, I'm sorry to cheat him in front of those kids.

"Well, I'll offer you two thousand pieces of stone. Are you satisfied?" Lu asked tentatively.

"Two thousand stone!"

Wen Yan ling'er's eyes are full of little stars. How many years does it take for her to steal two thousand pieces of stone? She was chased all the way for a blood King ginseng. Fortunately, Luo Yu saved her. The blood King ginseng can't be more than one hundred pieces of stone, and Luo Yu takes out a sword to be worth two thousand pieces of stone. The gap between the rich and the poor is too big It's too far away.

"Two thousand yuan stone!" Wuqingluo was also surprised. The average inferior weapon of Baojie was only about 1000 yuan, and Master Lu's bid doubled.

"Two thousand! So many, enough, enough, deal, "Luo Yu said directly.

It's beyond his expectation. People can't be greedy. Master Lu's accomplishments are extraordinary. He is also a four grade caster himself. It's best to make friends with such a person. There's no need to haggle over money. On the contrary, it's a failure.

"Hehe, young people are just cheerful. I like it. Xiaoyou has the smell of fire. Is he also a caster?" Master Lu said with a smile.

"Haha, master, you have good eyesight. I'm just a casting master." Luo Yu said with a smile.

"Yipin caster! Little brother Luo Yu, I can't see that you are still a caster, "Wu Qingluo said with a smile.

In Meimu's eyes, Luo Yu's talent of cultivating wuqingluo is a little shocked. Naturally, he knows that he can even refine weapons! Although it's only the lowest level first-class caster, Ke Luoyu is still young. He can grow up when he is young. Being young means that he has unlimited possibilities. Now he is a first-class caster. Who knows what he will be in the future! What wuqingluo doesn't know is that it's only ten days since Luoyu came into contact with the weapon. He can make inferior weapons in ten days. Do you believe it? It's estimated that it will frighten a lot of casters.

And ling'er is more shocked and curious. Luo Yu is like a fog. The more he contacts, the more he can't see what's inside. The more he contacts, the more he will be deeply attracted.

"Do you have any interest in joining my Casting Association in Qingyang?" Master Lu asked with a smile, and the intention of solicitation in the language was undisguised.

"Ha ha, brother Luo Yu, I'm afraid you don't know that Master Lu is the vice president of Qingyang casting Masters Association," Wu Qingluo said.

"The casting masters guild! Hehe, thank you for your kindness, but my master said that I'm going to join the trade union when I've reached the second level of refining. "Luo Yu said with a smile and politely refused. Now he's running out of time, so he's ready to join the trade union.

"Oh, second grade? It seems that Lingshi is very strict with Xiaoyou. I don't know if Lingshi is... " Asked Master Lu.Strict? It's more than strict. It's just inhuman. If you don't reach the goal set by Hao Lao, don't even want to eat.

"The master has been living in seclusion, so the taboo never let the younger generation to publicize, so I'm sorry to master Lu," Luo Yu said with a slight apology.

"Ha ha, no imitation, by the way, this is two thousand inferior stone, you can order it yourself." Master Lu took out a storage bag and said.

"No, the older generation's behavior, the younger generation can trust naturally." Luo Yu smiles and takes it in his arms directly. This move made Master Lu feel good for him.

Master Lu also took the green sword back into the storage bag.

Luo Yu buys Tianjing sand from Wu Qingluo, says goodbye to Wu Qingluo and Master Lu, and leaves with ling'er.

looking at Luo Yu's back, Master Lu's eyes are flowing.

"Xiaoqingluo, who is Luoyu?" Master Lu suddenly asked.

"Why did you suddenly ask that?" Wu Qingluo was stunned and said.

Then she told Master Lu about Luo Yu's birth background and how to rise.

After listening to master Lu, his eyes were full of deep feeling.

"Grandfather Lu, is there anything abnormal?"

"Ha ha, it's abnormal. It's extraordinary. Xiaoqingluo, if I guess correctly, there's an expert behind the little guy," said Master Lu with a smile.

"Master!" Wu Qingluo herself thought so at the beginning.

"Who would that be?"

"Don't know" Master Lu shook his head, then thought of something, took out the green Ying sword, he seemed to grasp a trace of something.

"You have disappeared for decades. Will it be you..."