"Take it, I'll give this one to you."
Old Zhao might be stubborn, but he also had a good side. He thought that it was outrageous for him to use the dignified Zhao Jiaming Spirit Needle to deal with demon beasts, so he might as well give one to Du Feng. At least this way, he could display the true effect of the Spirit Inscription Needle.
"How about this, I'll trade this flying sword with you."
Du Feng did not want to take advantage of others for free. He originally wanted to borrow it. Since Old Zhao said he would give it to him, then they might as well trade. A top-grade immortal artifact level Blood Breaking Flying Sword for one of his Spirit Inscription Needles was definitely not a loss for Old Zhao.
This Blood Breaking Flying Sword was made of top-grade immortal artifact level material. Even if it didn't have the ability to break blood, it wouldn't be lower than this grade. Old Zhao could take it back and find someone to melt it down and make it into a box of top-grade immortal artifact level flying needles. At that time, it would definitely be more comfortable to use than the Spirit Inscription Needle.
"Hahaha, then I'll be basking in your light. After this battle, I'll give you the other two. "
Although Old Zhao was stubborn, he still knew how to calculate. A Spirit Inscription Needle for a Blood Breaking Flying Sword was a lot. The materials used for the Blood Breaking Flying Sword could be made into at least a dozen flying needles of this size. However, he still needed to deal with the demon beasts, so he still had to use the other two Spirit Inscription Needles. He couldn't give them to Du Feng for the time being.
After this battle was over, he might as well give them all to Du Feng and let him use them properly.
"Thank you very much!"
Du Feng took one of the Spirit Inscription Needles and walked towards the muted second-grade Heaven Opening Cannon.
Not to mention the second-grade Heaven Opening Cannon, he hadn't even come into contact with the first-grade Heaven Opening Cannon. It could be said that this time, Du Feng was forced to force a duck onto a perch. He first observed the appearance of the Heaven Opening Cannon and found that there was no damage.
He then looked at the inscription patterns on it and found that there were no cracks. When he touched it with his hand, he couldn't feel any abnormalities. What's going on? Could it be that he was wrong?
In Du Feng's mind, since the Tier 2 Heaven Opening Cannon could no longer be used, there had to be a problem. Moreover, it was a very obvious problem. For example, which key part was damaged during the transportation process, or there was a problem with the inscription patterns.
"Will it work or not? I can't return it if it's broken."
In the beginning, Ximen Zhi didn't dare to say anything because he didn't understand Du Feng's capabilities. If by any chance they were able to repair it, then their Ximen Clan would be able to save a lot of money. However, Du Feng looked and touched it, but he still had no clue. It turned out that this kid was pretending to understand.
Thus, Ximen Zhi started to make a ruckus. He blamed Du Feng for damaging the Apocalypse Cannon, and he was unable to find the Southern Heaven Realm's supplier for a refund.
"Do you have a way to return it if I don't touch it?"
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Du Feng turned around and looked at Ximen Zhi, who was climbing up the city wall. Didn't he say he was going to the City Lord's Mansion to drink tea and rest? Why did he come up to the city walls? The only explanation was that this guy was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get the other half of the payment.
"That's for sure. With our Ximen Clan's relationship, there is no item that cannot be returned."
As Ximen Zhi spoke till here, he proudly patted his chest.
"You guarantee that you can return it?"
Du Feng turned around and looked at Ximen Zhi's eyes.
"I guarantee that I can return it, and it's a full refund!"
Ximen Zhi puffed out his chest and took two steps forward. When he walked, his neck was a little stiff. He wanted to prove himself and also prove how strong the Ximen Clan's relationship in the Southern Heaven Realm was.
"Even if you guarantee that you can return it, can you guarantee that you can leave this place alive?"
Du Feng pointed to the outside of the city wall. At this moment, a large number of demon beasts had gathered. Although the bombardment earlier killed a lot of demon beasts, there were even more demon beasts coming to replenish their numbers. Although the Apocalypse Cannon was powerful, it would overheat if it was fired continuously. It needed a cooler.
Furthermore, during the process of using it, it might malfunction. No one could guarantee that there would be a time when any item malfunctioned.
"I can fly over from the sky!"
Ximen Zhi looked at the dense horde of demon beasts outside the city and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Then he puffed out his chest and patted it loudly, saying that he could fly over from the sky.
"Look at what's in the sky!"
Du Feng pointed upwards. He was not pointing at the low altitude, but at the high altitude. Everyone followed his gaze and saw that there seemed to be something hidden in the clouds. After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a large number of birds of prey. There seemed to be bats, winged dragons, flying squirrels, and other strange creatures mixed in there.
If Ximen Zhi really dared to fly out by himself, it was very likely that he would be tracked by the birds of prey above. He wouldn't be able to escape far before being torn to shreds and eaten.
"I … I …"
"Don't talk so much nonsense. Can you fix it or not?"
Ximen Zhi still wanted to refute, but his forehead was already sweating. However, he didn't know what to say. He could only repeatedly ask if Du Feng could fix the Apocalypse Cannon.
"Your Apocalypse Cannon was originally broken. If you can fix it, you should thank me. If you can't, then it's normal. If you understand this point, then I'll start fixing it. "
Because of Ximen Zhi's ruckus, Du Feng had wasted quite a bit of time fixing it. The earlier he fixed it, the earlier the guards could use it. And the earlier they used it, the higher the chances of protecting the Yao-Repelling City's citizens.
"I … I …"
Everyone looked at Ximen Zhi. He was even more nervous now. He wiped away the words that were dripping from his forehead, his mouth trembling. He couldn't speak clearly.
"You what you? If this thing is broken, I'll pay for it on Little Friend Du's behalf."
Even the stingy Old Zhao couldn't stand it anymore. This Ximen Zhi was clearly putting on airs. After arriving at the Yao-Repelling City, he had been sitting in the city lord's mansion drinking tea, not daring to do anything serious. He was a pure businessman. It sounded nice to say that he had brought the Apocalypse Cannon to relieve the Yao-Repelling City of its troubles, but in reality, he just wanted to make money.
"That's right, count me in as well."
Fatty Old Liu couldn't stand it anymore. It was just a Apocalypse Cannon. Even if it was more expensive, the clan leaders present could afford it.
"Count me in as well!"
"Me too!"
The Ouyang Clan Leader, the Qian Clan Leader … Many clan leaders expressed that they would pay for it if it was broken.
"This is what you said. The price of the Apocalypse Cannon is …"
Actually, the Apocalypse Cannon was already broken, but when Ximen Zhi heard that the clan leaders were willing to pay for it, he immediately became excited and actually named a price.
"Dad, let's go inside."
Ximen Ziling saw that the situation wasn't good. If this went on, they would offend all the clan leaders. She quickly called for her dad and went into the city lord's mansion to hide. At the same time, she glanced at Du Feng, feeling that this person was purposely finding fault with her dad.
"Don't go. Name a price, I'll buy it."
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