After seeing Gu Qingxi's appearance, his eyes widened and he was stunned.
Why does this stall owner look so strange? Three slender pieces of paper were taped to his forehead.
Gu Qingxi turned to look at the monk, lifted the note on her forehead, and said quietly: "This is my hairpin."
Why did Gu Qingxi have several slender notes stuck on his forehead? They were punishment for playing chess with his junior brother Lu Tianyu.
Whoever loses puts a note on their forehead.
There were three notes on Gu Qingxi's forehead, and there were nine notes on Lu Tianyu's forehead.
The monk finally came back to his senses and was stunned again when he heard Gu Qingxi's answer. He looked at the hairpin in his hand, then looked at Gu Qingxi's serious face, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, I, I really didn't see it."
He really thought it was a spoon! He was still wondering how someone could make a defensive magic weapon look like a spoon. It turns out this is not a spoon at all.
What Gu Qingxi put on the table were all the things she made when she first learned how to make weapons.
Many of them are yellow-grade magic weapons, and there are also a few xuan-grade magic weapons.
The style is not very good-looking, but the defensive effect is still good.
Gu Qingxi thought that if she explained this way, the monk would definitely reject it and not buy it, but the monk continued to ask: "Then how much does this hairpin cost?"
"Do you really want to buy it?" Gu Qingxi asked in surprise.
The monk chuckled: "Although the refining technique of this magical weapon is a bit unfamiliar, the quality is not low. It can be seen that this should be made by a very talented weapon refiner when he first learned to refine weapons. This The defensive effect of the magical weapon is definitely better than that of ordinary mysterious magical weapons."
What this monk is holding is a mysterious defensive weapon.
"Master, this man has good eyesight. He is praising you." Wan Ling Gua Gua spoke. That's right, his master is not only a genius, but also an all-rounder!
"Fellow Taoist, how much does this hairpin cost?" the monk asked again.
Gu Qingxi directly quoted the cost price.
The monk thought he heard it wrong: "Fellow Taoist, did you say it wrong? Or did I hear it wrong? Although this hairpin is not that beautiful in appearance, its quality is not low."
At the price quoted by Gu Qingxi, I'm afraid I can't even buy a yellow-grade defensive weapon, right?
Why is she selling it at such a low price?
"That's right. Give me the money and take it." Gu Qingxi said with a smile.
It must be fate that a guest finally came after such a long time, and he took a fancy to the hairpin she made for the first time. Although this hairpin does look a bit like a spoon.
After the monk confirmed that he heard correctly, he happily paid the money and took away the hairpin.
Next, there were no guests again.
Gu Qingxi continued to play chess with Lu Tianyu.
After less than half an hour, the monk who had bought a spoon or a hairpin came back panting again, and beside him was an old man who was also panting.
"Master, here, here." The monk pointed at Gu Qingxi and said.
The monk and the old man stopped in front of the stall. The old man couldn't help but eagerly picked up the magic weapon on Gu Qingxi's stall and observed it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became.
Gu Qingxi and Lu Tianyu simultaneously turned to look at the person who appeared in front of their stall. Guess the monk just brought another customer?
Then the actions of Gu Qingxi and Lu Tianyu shocked the monk and the old man.
Because Gu Qingxi and Lu Tianyu's foreheads were covered with notes, their faces could no longer be seen at all.
"Fellow Taoist, what's the matter?" Gu Qingxi calmly pushed back all the notes on her forehead, revealing her face, and asked politely, "Is there something wrong with the magic weapon?"
"Yes." The monk nodded, then came back to his senses and shook his head, "No, no."
"What exactly is it?" Gu Qingxi was confused.
"That's right, this girl, I want to ask who is refining this magic weapon? If it's convenient, can you introduce me to me?" The old man who came with the monk asked politely.
Gu Qingxi became even more confused: "Who are you? What's the matter?"
The monk also knew that his master's behavior was too abrupt, so he immediately explained: "Fellow Taoist, I am a disciple of the Xuanchuan Sect, and this is my master, Tang Yuanxu, the master of the Seventh Peak."
Gu Qingxi understood instantly.
Xuanchuan Sect is also one of the top ten Tianpin sects. This sect has many weapon cultivators, and its weapon refining skills are also superb.
The monk who bought the hairpin just now was not wearing the sect's clothes, so Gu Qingxi didn't know that he was a disciple of the Xuanchuan Sect.
It seems that after the monk bought the hairpin, he took it back and showed it to his master, and his master came to visit him.
This Tang Yuanxu, Gu Qingxi had heard of his name, was a master of weapon refining. He was best at refining various defensive weapons.
And his wife is also a master of weapon refining, and is said to be the peak master of the sixth peak of Xuanchuan Sect. He is good at refining weapons and is the hammer cultivator that requires the highest strength among weapon cultivators.
She heard from Yun Jiuya that the love story between these two people was that of a typical old husband and young wife, and Tang Yuanxu was a strict wife.
Yun Jiuya is also planning to write a sweet love story based on these two people.
"Why do you want to see the person who refines hairpins?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"I want to take this guy as my disciple. Although his refining techniques are unfamiliar, I can tell he has excellent talent. If he doesn't have a master, I want to take him as my disciple." Tang Yuanxu said excitedly.
"Thank you for your compliment, senior. However, there is no need to accept a disciple." Gu Qingxi politely declined with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist, you rejected my master without even asking me. Isn't that not good? What if your friend wants to become a master himself? My master's weapon refining skills are not to mention ranked among the top three in today's world of cultivation. The top five are absolutely fine. I think you should ask your friends and listen to their wishes." The monk frowned and said.
Gu Qingxi smiled and said: "If it was made by my friend and Master Tang appreciated it, I would definitely ask him. But this is not made by my friend."
The monk was confused and couldn't figure out what Gu Qingxi meant by his words.
But Tang Yuanxu was even more excited: "You mean, you made it, you made this hairpin?"
Gu Qingxi nodded and said with a smile: "So, I'm sorry, senior, I have a master, and I will only have such a master in my life."
After hearing this, Tang Yuanxu did not lose his composure. Instead, he calmed down and asked, "Little girl, who is your master? Is it the head of the Li family, a well-known weapon refining family? Or is it the head of the Zhao family, a well-known weapon refining family?"
Both of these two families are well-known for refining weapons, so the art of refining weapons naturally occupies a place in the world of cultivation.
The heads of the two families are both famous masters of weapon refining.
This is why Tang Yuanxu guessed that he was the apprentice of these two big guys.
