Chapter 193

Yang Tian's knife is made by high-tech means. It is controlled very precisely both in the configuration of alloy materials and in the refining process. This black knife is made purely by hand.

Handmade, certainly can not be compared with the way of scientific refining, then, it is the problem of material.

The hardness of the material used in this black knife can at least be compared with that of YT element alloy.

More importantly, the black metal is lighter in terms of the same material volume.

Seeing this result, the middle-aged man proudly said, "how's it going? Is my knife good?"

Yang Tian shook his head. "It's general... It's similar to my knife. Is... Is that your... Ability?"

"Hahaha..."

When Yang Tian finished, the middle-aged man laughed.

Yang Tian looked at the middle-aged man and smiled without saying anything.

"These weapons outside are the cheapest. If you want better, please come inside. But the prices of the weapons inside are not cheap." the middle-aged man smiled and said proudly.

When Yang Tiangang came here, he naturally had no money. Although he couldn't buy it, it was good to have a look and understand. So he nodded to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled and made an invitation gesture to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian squinted at a man not far away who had always followed him, smiled, and then followed the middle-aged man into the shop.

The stone house is very rudimentary, with three rooms.

The outermost is the middle-aged man's workshop. There are two inside, one is the bedroom and the other is the kitchen and weapon showroom. Yang Tian saw it because there were no doors in the two rooms inside, but there were broken wooden doors in the store outside.

"Aren't you afraid of losing... Things outside?"

When the middle-aged man took Yang Tianjin to the weapons showroom and kitchen inside, Yang Tian reminded him.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "the punishment in our family is very strict. If you steal, you have to cut off your hands. No one dares to steal."

Yang Tian smiled and didn't comment on it.

If the punishment here is very strict, the young man I met before will not let the beast fly in a crowded place. It is likely that the system here will work for the common people, but for the nobles, it is just a piece of paper.

In this weapons showroom and kitchen, most of the space is occupied by hanging bacon. There is also a large jar of grain containing red oval particles, which is similar to the grain eaten by human beings on earth, but much larger.

The abundant food showed that the middle-aged man had a good life.

The weapons here only occupy a small part of the space. On the side near the wall, there is a weapon rack about five meters long.

A knife with a length of about 1.5 meters and a width of about 5 cm on the weapon rack attracted Yang Tian's attention at once.

Not only the shape of the knife, but also because the body of the knife is red, which is engraved with strange runes.

The blade is very bright, as if it had been smeared with oil.

"This knife..." Yang Tian pointed to the long red knife and said with great interest.

Because of the existence of this knife, Yang Tian ignored other knives made of black metal.

Seeing Yang Tian's eyes shining, the middle-aged man quickly shook his head and said, "I don't sell this knife!"

The middle-aged man said it firmly.

"Why?" Yang Tian asked curiously.

After Yang Tian asked this question, he was ready to listen to the middle-aged man refuse himself with various reasons. For example, this is ancestral and the treasure of the town store, or this knife is a relic of relatives and can't bear to sell it, etc.

The middle-aged man also gave his reasons, but his reasons surprised Yang Tian.

You can't use this knife!

This is why the middle-aged man told Yang Tian.

"Why?" Yang Tian asked again.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "you can try. If you can use it, I'll sell it to you at a low price. You know, no one can use it in our HeLa nationality. This is a treasure knife. Otherwise, it would have been robbed."

The middle-aged man spoke confidently, and Yang Tian became more curious.

This Dao is longer and wider than the Dao Yang Tian uses now, but it is just what Yang Tian wants. There are countless materials in the universe. I don't know how many materials are better than YT element alloy. The weapons made of these materials will be better.

At the same time, in addition to the problem of material, the strange means used in weapons to enhance the destructive ability of weapons are also an important reason why Yang Tian wants to replace weapons.

For example, this red knife is full of wonderful runes.

This kind of decoration doesn't seem to make the knife more beautiful. It obviously has its function.

"OK! I'll... Try!" Yang Tian said with a smile.

The middle-aged man stepped aside, hugged his hands and looked at Yang Tian with a smile. In his smile, there was a trace of contempt. Instead of looking down on Yang Tian, he was full of disdain for all those who wanted to use the knife.

Yang Tian took off his backpack and put it aside.

At the moment, little Qinglong opened his eyes and looked curiously at Yang Tian and the red knife through the gap on the backpack.

Yang Tian put his hand on the handle of the knife, which was more than twenty centimeters long, and wanted to pick it up from the weapon rack.

Unexpectedly, this knife is extremely heavy!

This surprised Yang Tian. The power he just used was enough to lift three or four hundred kilograms of weight! But the knife didn't move.

Yang Tian frowned.

Seeing Yang Tian frowning, the middle-aged man smiled.

Yang Tian added some strength. No, add

In the end, Yang Tian could only use his hands, but he still couldn't. This strange knife seems to stick to the weapon rack.

"Can't you?"

The middle-aged man smiled when he saw that Yang Tian couldn't take down the knife with both hands.

Yang Tian didn't answer and loosened his hands.

At this time, the middle-aged man came forward, holding the knife handle in one hand and took the red knife off the weapon rack, which seemed very relaxed.

This situation surprised Yang Tian!

Is the man in front of you a hermit expert?

"This knife is spiritual. No one can use it except me. Unfortunately, I can't be a soldier. It's a waste to leave this knife with me." the middle-aged man said, flicking his fingers on the knife.

"Buzzing..." the blade trembled and made a dragon sound.

"What's its name?" Yang Tian asked with wide eyes.

"Its name is fifteen," replied the young man.

Fifteen?

What a strange name.

"Zhizhi..."

Just then, Xiaoqinglong suddenly shouted and rushed out of Yang Tian's backpack. His voice was full of anger.

"Ah ~"

The middle-aged man was startled when he saw the little green dragon, and the knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Bruce Lee, what's going on?"

Yang Tian looked at Xiaoqinglong and wondered. He knew that there must be a reason why Xiaoqinglong got out of his backpack angrily.