There are no upper or lower floors in this tavern, there is only one floor.
Fang Lin found a seat by the window and sat down. Soon, the waiter enthusiastically served all the food and drinks that Fang Lin ordered.
There was a lot of noise in his ears, but Fang Lin looked out the window, his mind wandering to the sky.
The blue sequence, the blue front of the holy city, the admired golden sky... Fang Lin had a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Opposite the tavern, there is a very unique shop.
There is only one word in the name of the store, Qi! While Fang Lin was drinking, he also paid attention to the shop for a while.
With Fang Lin's perception, he could clearly feel that there was only one person in this small shop.
From the smell, he must be an old man.
Fang Lin thought for a moment, looked at the sky, put down a spiritual stone, then stood up and walked out.
The small shop called Qi is right opposite, and Fang Lin is walking across it.
When you walk into the store, it looks very spacious inside.
There are only various weapons hanging on both sides of the wall.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, everything you need.
Inside, there was an old man, dressed in linen clothes, with white hair and beard, leaning on a rocking chair and rocking.
When Fang Lin entered the door, the old man seemed as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't even turn his head.
Fang Lin couldn't help but find it interesting and glanced at the various weapons on the wall.
It can be seen that they are very sharp, and the quality is good in terms of color.
It's just a pity that they are all mortal weapons.
Fang Lin picked up a sword casually and played with it in his hand. His fingertips flicked the sword's edge and made a crisp sound.
The old man suddenly said, "We don't negotiate prices in this store."
Fang Lin turned around and glanced, "Old man, can you use a sword?"
The old man turned his head and said, "I am a blacksmith. I can only play with it twice."
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows, "If you don't know how to use a sword, how can you make a sharp sword?"
The old man shook his head, "The sharpness lies in the person, not the sword."
Fang Lin's eyes suddenly shrank! This old man... Fang Lin looked at the old man carefully again, and he was sure that he had no cultivation at all! But how could an ordinary person say such a thing?
These words coincide with what Li Yuan said! And who is Li Yuan?
The Supreme Elder of Canglan Tiangong! Fang Lin took a deep breath, then turned to look at the old man, "Can you play for a while?"
Hearing this, the old man turned his head again, his eyes seemed a little surprised, "You want me to play with a sword, old man?"
I told you that I really don't know how to do this, but if you ask me to swing a hammer, it's just fine..." Fang Lin said calmly, "Just do it a few times, and I'll take the sword."
The old man's eyes narrowed, and then he stood up and strode to Fang Lin.
Looking at this pace, he doesn't look like an old man at all.
Taking the sword from Fang Lin's hand, the old man took a few steps back and stabbed Fang Lin through the air.
Swish - the long sword pierced the air and let out a violent scream.
However, that's all.
The tip of the sword was facing Fang Lin's face. Fang Lin didn't even feel the slightest bit of sword energy, not even a trace.
The old man smiled and waved his sword again.
"I have been studying weapons all my life. Whether it is swords, guns, swords or halberds, in the end, they are all the same."
"Some have infinite manpower, are fierce and domineering, and are good at overpowering others, while others are dexterous and good at winning with cleverness. Everyone has their own style, but in the end, in the hands of a real master, there is a process that cannot be avoided.
, that is to simplify the complex and simplify it!”
The old man inserted the long sword into the scabbard and continued, "The novices who are initially exploring are always studying various moves and various fighting methods, but in fact, in the end, it is often the simplest ones that can keep the same.
Respond to all changes and remain invincible."
"These are the masters. Their moves look like they have no moves at all, but they can break any move!"
As he spoke, there was a yearning in the old man's eyes, "This is a state. If you don't reach that state, it is impossible to experience it."
The strangeness in Fang Lin's eyes gradually disappeared, and his face became calm again.
"I want this sword."
Hearing this, the old man seemed a little hesitant. He glanced at the Emperor Yan Holy Sword at Fang Lin's waist and asked, "Do you really need this broken sword of mine?"
Fang Lin noticed the old man's eyes and subconsciously shook his head and smiled.
This old man observed things very carefully.
Fang Lin glanced around the things in the shop and thought for a moment, "I'll give you the spirit stone. I'm afraid you can't afford it, so I'll give you a sword in return!"
Fang Lin glanced at the space ring with his mind and took out an inconspicuous spiritual weapon.
A very rubbish spirit soldier, of course in Fang Lin's eyes.
This handful of spiritual weapons is probably enough to buy the entire store.
With the long sword in hand, the small shop seemed to have a bit more murderous spirit, and the air seemed to be much chillier because of it.
The old man couldn't help but change his expression when he saw the sword, "This is a spiritual weapon! Sir..." Fang Lin waved his hand, "This is not a spiritual weapon, this is just an ordinary sword. I gave it to you for your collection."
As he spoke, Fang Lin brushed his hand over the sword, and immediately the strong sharpness on the sword suddenly subsided.
After the astonishing aura disappeared, the sword seemed to be just an ordinary sword.
Fang Lin took the mortal sword from the old man's hand and put the spirit weapon in his hand, "Also, I'm not an adult, I'm just an ordinary person who likes swords. When it comes to seniority, I have to call you
Where’s the senior!”
Speaking of this, Fang Lin smiled faintly and took a look at the sword. The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.
"The sharpness lies in the person, not the sword..." "Old man, that's right!"
Fang Lin seemed to sigh, turned around and walked out with his sword.
The old man stared at Fang Lin's back with a look of horror on his face.
What kind of existence is this!...Ruifeng City, the paradise of elixirs.
Although Ruifeng City is not big, the architecture of Danyao Paradise is still very impressive. Even in such a small town, it has seven floors.
On such an ordinary night, there was a sudden knock on a room on the top floor of Pill Paradise.
In the room, an old man with a gray beard was looking at the scroll. When he heard the voice, he subconsciously said, "Come in!" The visitor opened the door, then quickly closed it, and walked quickly to the old man in three or two steps.
"President, please tell me that an unusual person has come to Ruifeng City. President, does he know who that person is?"
The old president frowned and continued to look at the scroll, "Who can do anything! If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly, old man, I'm busy!"
"Hey, President, if I tell you, please don't get excited!"
The old president couldn't help but raise his head, and said with a smile, "You guys are still showing off here, but the old man suddenly became interested, tell me, who is here?"
The visitor smiled mysteriously, "My dearest guest from the headquarters, Blue Sequence!"
"What!"
The old president suddenly sat up in shock, "Fang Lin!"
This chapter has been completed!