Chapter: 9229
"Yes, give me back my magic weapon"
If it wasn't for the fact that the Lord of Jinling was still present, many monks might not be able to bear it any longer and rushed directly to Ning Qi.
"quiet"
The Lord of Jinling gave a solemn expression, and then, under the gaze of everyone, walked up to Ning Qi's iron sword, picked it up and looked at it.
After a while, his expression became more and more strange. As a great monk in the early Yuanying period, he couldn't even see the strangeness of this iron sword
The previous sword tester also ran to the iron sword, stretched his neck and kept checking, his eyes flashed strangely again and again.
"There's nothing special about it, why does it turn magic weapons into mortal things?" the sword examiner muttered to himself.
"Little brother, what did you just say about your name?"
The Lord of Jinling looked at Ning Qi and asked solemnly.
"Ning Qi, the name is Beixuan."
Ning Qi smiled.
"There seems to be no one with the surname Ning in the mountains and seas. Could it be that he came from outside the mountains and seas?
Impossible, at this age, how can you come here from outside? During this period, the journey is far away, and there are many dangers." Jinling City Lord fell into silence for a while.
"City Lord, no matter what today, you have to give me an explanation. These magic weapons are worth tens of thousands of gold. How could they be turned into mortal things for no reason?"
"that is"
"Everyone, it's normal to encounter strange treasures in the sword appreciation conference. When I find out that if it is because of the sword, the magic treasures of you are reduced to mortal things, then you don't have to worry about it. If it is not for this reason, I will definitely give it to you An explanation."
After saying that, the Lord of Jinling City looked at Ning Qi: "I will keep this sword in my custody for the time being, do you have any objections?"
"Since the city lord opened his mouth, it is natural that he believed it. I have never had any objections."
Ning Qi said lightly.
Seeing his demeanor, combined with his current age, everyone couldn't help but tremble a little.
The origin of this son is probably extraordinary.
The Lord of Jinling City promised to give everyone a conclusion within a month, and then they all left. When Ning Qi was about to leave, the Lord of Jinling City smiled and said: "Beixuan, you are not from Jinling City. Go live outside. I have to pay red gold, why not stay in the city lord's mansion for a while."
"No need."
Ning Qi smiled, waved his hand and turned to leave.
He was very sure that as long as the iron sword was in the hands of the city lord of Jinling, it was impossible for the other party to tear his face and force him to stay.
Sure enough, the Lord of Jinling didn't say much when he saw this.
He always believed that everyone's magic weapon became mortal, which should be related to the iron sword in his hand.
Because he really couldn't figure out how Ning Qi, a five or six-year-old kid, could quietly destroy so many magic weapons.
There is no reason to do so.
"Keep an eye on him more during this time."