Ancient True Dragon Art

Seeing this guy with a smile on his face, Qin Feng knew how easy it was for this kid to earn this bag of gold.

"Well, you can talk about the residence of the ghost hand of the soldier!"

"My lord is looking for the soldier's ghost hand, do you want him to help you refine weapons?"

The servant couldn't help asking again.

"Not bad!"

Qin Feng had nothing to hide.

"My lord, let me persuade you, this soldier's ghost hand is okay, but it is extremely difficult to find him to refine weapons, even if the opponent bids more, it may not be able to agree!"

Qin Feng nodded, and after inquiring about the residence of the ghost hand of the soldier, he was full of food and drink, and then left the restaurant.

According to the servant's instructions, Qin Feng quickly found the place he was looking for.

That is a relatively ordinary building.

No luxury, no luxury, and some just ordinary!

If it weren't for knowing that this servant didn't dare to deceive himself, Qin Feng really thought he had found the wrong place.

"Huh...what the **** of a soldier, Lao Tzu came here all the way, so presumptuous, if it weren't for this city of Wu Ji, Lao Tzu would strike him with a single sword!"

In the midst of deliberation, a roar of curses came out of the building, and then a group of people walked out angrily.

Obviously, this group of people came to this side of the ghost hand and hit a wall.

"Huh"

Waiting for the crowd to leave, Qin Feng directly entered the door.

"This lord... are you here to temper your weapons, too?"

In front of the door, a servant was about to close the door. After seeing Qin Feng, his face showed a smile but a smile and said, obviously he was not optimistic about Qin Feng.

"Not bad..."

"My lord, you should go back. If you are still not reconciled, the ending will probably be the same as those who just went out!"

The servant once again persuaded.

"What if you add this thing?"

As Qin Feng spoke, there was already something in his hand.

It is the jade card of the ghost hand.

"Please wait!"

The servant obviously recognized the ghost hand jade card in Qin Feng's hand, his face suddenly changed, and then quickly closed the door, and then notified him to go.

Soon, the door opened again, and the opponent's attitude had begun to become respectful.

After the servant took Qin Feng to a hall, he quickly resigned and retreated, but only a few minutes later, one person had already slowly entered the hall.

The other party looked like a decayed old man in his seventies or eighties. At first glance, he looked very ordinary, but he was just an ancient deceased old man.

But the other hand's hands caught Qin Feng's attention. They were a pair of jade-white palms, with ten fingers slender, almost like a woman's jade hand, but these two hands appeared on the man's body, but it seemed Somewhat abrupt.

But Qin Feng could feel a terrible wave of power from these jade-white palms.

It seemed to be a sharp sword with a sharp aura.

"Do you have a ghost hand jade card?"

The old man looked at Qin Feng, squinting his eyes and said.

"Yes, you are the Demon Hand of Soldier Senior?"

"Yes, the old man is a ghost hand, let the old man take a look at your jade medal!"

The pair of eyes of the ghost hand of soldiers were very narrow and narrow, as if they were two gaps.

Qin Feng took out this ghost hand jade card and handed it to the other party.

"Sure enough..."

After flipping it, Bing Zhiguishou nodded, then looked at Qin Feng and said:

"According to an oath many years ago, the old man can help you build a weapon for free, but you should know the rules of the old man. This shot is free, but the old man has no obligation to help you prepare materials!"