"But Grandpa Lu, what does that weapon emperor have to do with us?" Wu Qingluo asked.

"The King of Weapons has nothing to do with us, but it has something to do with this low-grade sword of the treasure level." Master Lu looked at Luying's sword.

"Could it be... this sword was created by the Liuhao Artifact Emperor!" Wu Qingluo said in surprise.

"Yeah, that's right, the Three Fire Cloud Seal on the hilt of this sword is the exclusive brand of the Artifact Emperor. Any famous weapon casting master on the mainland who knows that these Three Fire Cloud Seals are engraved with this mark represent the peak work among the same-level weapons. The Three Fire Cloud Seals are the iconic brand of the weapon refining world, because it represents the Artifact Emperor and the peak of the Artifact Casting Master in the Gucang Great Realm!"

When Master Lu spoke, the old eyes were full of respect, and his admiration for Mr. Hao reached a level of fanaticism.

After Luo Yu learned about Lao Hao's identity, his eyes were filled with gleam. He was wondering, how could Lao Hao's such a noble identity be hidden in the little Bailu and the little Luo family for decades? Is there any hidden truth or any difficulties?

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

"My friend, do you say you want to sell your Green Sword, right? If you want to sell it, buy it for me, and the price will be up to you," said Master Lu.

"Grandpa Lu, you want to buy it! Aren't you the fourth-grade treasure-level weapon caster himself?" Wu Qingluo asked in confusion. Master Lu, the lower-grade treasure-level treasure-level sword, could also be created by himself.

"Xiaoqingluo, you don't understand. The preciousness of the sword is no longer as high as its grade, but it is made by the Emperor of the Artifact. The collection value and research value of the seventh-grade weapon casting master are not measured by money at all. Moreover, the weapons made by the Emperor of the Artifact have been rarely spread. In the Great Qin Empire, all I know are the top-grade magic weapon of the King of Wu Li Qingshan, who pacified Wu, Li Qingshan, and the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Artifact were made by the Emperor of the Artifact. I have never heard of anything else. And this lower-grade sword of the Emperor of the Artifact was actually made by the Emperor of the Artifact. Do you think it is precious?" Master Lu said.

Then he said to Luo Yu, "My friend, please offer a price!"

"Hehe, senior, to be honest, I don't know the market of treasure-level weapons at all, and I don't know how much the price is appropriate. You should pay for it, senior. I believe you won't lie to me, the junior."

Luo Yu seemed embarrassed and smiled embarrassedly. In fact, his words were all tricks. A senior and junior blocked Master Lu's path. Even if the other party was a personal fox, he would be embarrassed to deceive him as a few younger generations.

"Let's do this, I'll offer two thousand lower-grade Yuan stones. Are you satisfied?" Master Lu asked tentatively.

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Hearing the voice, Ling'er's eyes were full of little stars. How many years would she have to steal two thousand low-grade Yuanshi to earn. She fought to the death for a blood king ginseng and was chased all the way. Fortunately, Luo Yu saved him, and the blood king ginseng would not exceed one hundred low-grade Yuanshi at most. Luo Yu took out a sword and was worth two thousand low-grade Yuanshi. The gap between this is too big. The gap between the rich and the poor is too far.

"Two thousand low-grade Yuan stones!" Wu Qingluo was also shocked. The average treasure-level low-grade weapons were only about one thousand low-grade Yuan stones, and Master Lu doubled the price as soon as he bid.

"Two thousand! So much, enough, enough, the deal," Luo Yu directly made the decision.

This is beyond his expectations. People should not be too greedy. Master Lu has an extraordinary cultivation level and is also a fourth-grade weapon casting master. It is best to have a good relationship with such people. There is no need to be petty about money, as this will lead to a failure.

"Haha, young people are just happy. I like it. My friend has the smell of flame. Could it be that he is also a weapon caster?" Master Lu smiled.

"Hehe, the master has such a good eye. I can barely be considered a first-grade weapon casting master!" Luo Yu smiled embarrassedly.

"First-grade weapon casting master! Brother Luo Yu, I really didn't realize that you are still a weapon casting master," Wu Qingluo said with a smile.

The beautiful eyes were a little shocked. Wu Qingluo naturally knew that Luo Yu's talent for cultivation was Wu Qingluo, and he could refine weapons! Although he was only the lowest-level first-grade weapon casting master, Luo Yu was still young and could grow up. Young means there were infinite possibilities. Now he is the first-grade, who knows what grade he will be in the future! What Wu Qingluo didn't know is that Luo Yu had only been in contact with a weapon refining method for only ten days, and he could create a low-grade weapon in the mortal level. Do you believe it if you say it? I guess it would shock a bunch of weapon casting masters to death if you say it.

Ling'er was even more shocked and curious. Luo Yu was like a cloud of fog. The more he touched, the more he couldn't see what was inside. The more he touched, the more he would be deeply attracted.

"Are you interested in joining my Qingyang Artifact Casting Guild?" Master Lu asked with a smile, and the inspiration in his words was unconcealed.

"Haha, Brother Luo Yu, I'm afraid you don't know yet. Master Lu is the vice president of Qingyang Artifact Casting Guild," said Wu Qingluo.

"Is the Artifact Casting Guild? Haha, thank you for your kindness, but my master said that I should join the trade union with the second level of weapon refining." Luo Yu smiled and said politely. He was very short of time now and the competition was about to be held, so he had the intention to join the Artifact Casting Guild.

"Oh, second-grade? It seems that Master Ling has quite strict requirements for his friend. I wonder if Master Ling is..." asked Master Lu.

Strict? Not only strict, it is simply inhumane. You can’t even think about eating when you have not achieved the goal set by Mr. Hao in cultivation.

"The family master has always lived a secluded life, so his name never allows the younger generation to show off, so I'm sorry for Senior Lu," Luo Yu said with a little apology.

"Haha, no imitation, by the way, these are two thousand low-grade Yuan stones, please click on them yourself," Master Lu took out a storage bag and said.

"No need, the seniors are naturally trustworthy." Luo Yu smiled and put them in his arms. This action increased Master Lu's favor for him a lot.

Master Lu also took back the Luying Sword into the storage bag.

Luo Yu bought Tianjingsha from Wu Qingluo again, said goodbye to Wu Qingluo and Master Lu, and left with Ling'er.

Looking at the backs of Luo Yu and the others leaving, Master Lu's eyes fluttered.

"Xiao Qingluo, who is Luo Yu?" Master Lu suddenly asked.

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

Then she told Master Lu about Luo Yu's birth background and how he rose.

"The congenital tendons and veins are boring, and they have endured for six years and suddenly rise up." After hearing this, Master Lu's eyes were full of deep thoughts.

"Grandpa Lu, is there anything wrong with this?"

"Haha, it's abnormal, it's simply too unusual. Xiao Qingluo, if I guess correctly, there is a master behind that little guy," Master Lu said with a smile.

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

"Who could it be?"

"I don't know." Master Lu shook his head, then remembered something, took out the Green Sword, and he seemed to have grabbed a trace of something.
Chapter completed!