Yang Tian's knife was made using high-tech methods. Whether it was the configuration of the alloy material or the refining process, it was extremely precise. However, this black knife was made purely by hand.
Handmade definitely could not be compared to scientific refining methods. Then, it was the problem of the material.
The material used for this black knife was at least comparable to the YT elemental alloy in terms of hardness.
More importantly, in terms of the same material volume, this black metal was lighter.
Seeing this result, the middle-aged man proudly said, "How is it?
My knife is not bad, right? "
Yang Tian shook his head, "It's so-so … About the same as my knife … Don't tell me … That's your … ability?"
"Hahaha …"
After Yang Tian finished speaking, the middle-aged man laughed loudly.
Yang Tian looked at the middle-aged man and smiled without saying a word.
"The weapons outside are all the cheapest. If you want better ones, please come inside.
But the weapons inside are not cheap. "The middle-aged man laughed and said proudly.
Yang Tian had just arrived here and naturally had no money on him. Although he could not buy it, it was good to take a look and understand. So, he nodded at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Yang Tian.
Yang Tian glanced at the person who had been following him not far away and smiled slightly. Then, he followed the middle-aged man into the shop.
This stone house was very simple and had a total of three rooms.
The outermost room was the middle-aged man's workshop. There were two rooms inside, one was the bedroom and the other was the kitchen and weapon showroom.
The reason why Yang Tian could see it was because the two rooms inside had no doors. Only the shop outside had a broken wooden door.
"Aren't you afraid that the … things outside … will be lost?"
When the middle-aged man brought Yang Tian into the weapon showroom and kitchen, Yang Tian reminded him.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Our tribe's punishment is very strict. If you steal something, your hands will be cut off. No one dares to steal."
Yang Tian smiled and did not comment on this.
If the punishment here was extremely strict, the young man he met before would not have let his beast fly in a crowded place.
It was very likely that the system here was useful for the commoners, but for the nobles, it was just a piece of paper.
In this weapon showroom and kitchen, more than half of the space was occupied by hanging smoked meat. There was also a large vat of food inside, filled with red oval-shaped granules. They were similar to the grains eaten by humans on Earth, but much larger.
There was plenty of food, which meant that the middle-aged man was living a good life.
The weapons here only took up a small part of the space. On one side of the wall, there was a weapon rack about five meters long.
On the weapon rack, there was a curved saber about 1.5 meters long and 5 centimeters wide. It immediately attracted Yang Tian's attention.
Not only because of the appearance of the saber, but also because the body of the saber was red and engraved with strange runes.
The blade was very shiny, as if it had been smeared with oil.
"This saber …" Yang Tian pointed at the red saber and said with great interest.
Because of the existence of this saber, Yang Tian ignored the other sabers made of black metal.
Seeing Yang Tian's shining eyes, the middle-aged man quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not selling this saber!"
The middle-aged man said very firmly.
"Why?" Yang Tian asked curiously.
After asking this question, Yang Tian was prepared to listen to the middle-aged man use various reasons to reject him.
For example, this saber was passed down from his ancestors, it was the treasure of the shop, or it was a relic of a relative, and he could not bear to sell it, etc.
The middle-aged man also gave a reason, but his reason made Yang Tian very surprised.
You can't use this saber!
This was the reason why the middle-aged man told Yang Tian.
"Why?" Yang Tian asked again.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You can try it. If you can use it, I'll sell it to you at a low price.
You should know that in our Hela tribe, no one can use it.
This is a treasured saber, otherwise, it would have been snatched away long ago. "
The middle-aged man said very confidently, which made Yang Tian even more curious.
This saber was longer and wider than the saber Yang Tian was using now, but it was just what Yang Tian wanted. There were countless materials in the universe, and there were countless materials better than YT elemental alloy. The weapons made of these materials would be better.
At the same time, in addition to the problem of the material, the use of strange methods on the weapon to enhance the weapon's destructive power was also an important reason why Yang Tian wanted to change weapons.
For example, this red saber was covered with strange runes.
This pattern did not seem to make the saber more beautiful, but it obviously had its use.
"Okay!
Then I'll … give it a try! "Yang Tian smiled and said.
The middle-aged man stepped aside, crossed his arms, and looked at Yang Tian with a smile.
There was a trace of contempt in his smile. He was not looking down on Yang Tian, but he was full of disdain for anyone who wanted to use this saber.
Yang Tian took off his backpack and put it aside.
At this moment, the Little Blue Dragon opened its eyes wide and looked curiously at Yang Tian and the red saber through the gap in the backpack.
Yang Tian put his hand on the saber's handle, which was more than twenty centimeters long, and wanted to pick up the saber from the weapon rack.
Unexpectedly, this saber was extremely heavy!
This surprised Yang Tian. The strength he used just now was enough to lift three to four hundred kilograms!
But this saber did not move at all.
Yang Tian could not help but frown.
Seeing Yang Tian's frown, the middle-aged man laughed.
Yang Tian increased his strength, but it did not work, he increased it again …
In the end, Yang Tian could only use his hands, but it still did not work.
This strange saber seemed to be glued to the weapon rack.
"You can't do it, right?"
The middle-aged man saw that Yang Tian could not lift the saber with both hands and laughed.
Yang Tian did not answer and let go of his hands.
At this moment, the middle-aged man stepped forward, held the saber's handle with one hand, and took the red saber from the weapon rack, looking very relaxed.
This situation made Yang Tian very surprised!
Could this person in front of him be a hidden master?
"This saber is spiritual. No one can use it except me.
Unfortunately, I can't become a warrior. It's a waste to leave this saber with me. "The middle-aged man said as he flicked his finger on the saber's body.
"Buzz buzz buzz …" The saber trembled and made a dragon-like sound.
"What's … its … name?" Yang Tian opened his eyes wide and asked.
"It's called Fifteen." The middle-aged man replied.
Fifteen?
What a strange name.
"Squeak squeak squeak …"
At this moment, the Little Blue Dragon suddenly screamed and rushed out of Yang Tian's backpack. Its voice was full of anger.
"Ah ~"
When the middle-aged man saw the Little Blue Dragon come out, he was shocked and the saber in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"Xiao Long, what's going on?"
Yang Tian looked at the Little Blue Dragon and wondered.
He understood that there must be a reason why the Little Blue Dragon came out of the backpack angrily.