Someone's rooster crowed, waking Gao Xian from his sleep.

Gao Xian lay on the bed for a while, and when his mind finally came to his senses, he got out of bed and looked at the Yiyang Talisman on the door.

Several Yiyang Talismans were intact, and it was obvious that the evil spirits had not been here.

This was within his expectation.

The True Yang Spear has reached the master level and is very sensitive to evil spirits.

If Lao Wang really wants to come over, he will definitely be able to sense it.

Gao Xian washed and tidied up and put on a new pair of shoes.

The cloth shoes were completely unable to withstand his current explosive power, and they were already in disrepair after practicing several swordsmanship exercises last night.

I went out today and happened to buy something on the way.

The sun was shining brightly in the morning, and there were many practitioners coming and going. Perhaps because the sun was just right, everyone looked relaxed and friendly.

Gao Xian felt that he had been too nervous before. The Pegasus Festival was also orderly and no one dared to mess around in broad daylight.

Besides, most cultivators have earth-colored faces, shabby clothes, and even less magical aura about them.

The Grandmaster-level True Yang Spear made his consciousness strong and his six senses sharp. Looking at other cultivators, he could already easily discern the other's physical condition and even sense the mana fluctuations on their bodies.

The master-level electro-photovoltaic dragon hand gives him super-fast reaction speed. As long as he activates the photovoltaic dragon hand with a thought, everyone around him will become extremely slow.

When Gao Xian gained confidence, he became more confident and calmer, and when he looked at others, he became a good person. Well, at least there was no threat.

As Gao Xian walked along, he also received warm and fiery looks from several female cultivators, which made him feel even more happy.

Until he saw the black mummy at the intersection, his good mood was suddenly ruined.

Gao Xian's keen six senses allowed him to observe many details on the corpse.

For example, the painful and ferocious expression on the corpse's face, or the irregular holes on the corpse's chest...

Only then did Gao Xian realize that it was not good to have too sharp senses. The details he saw were deeply imprinted in his memory, and he could not forget them even if he wanted to.

Yesterday, Zhu Qiniang said that there was a corpse at this intersection, which was obviously killed by evil spirits, because the whole body of the deceased was as dry as wood and as black as charcoal. This characteristic was too obvious.

A few bold cultivators gathered around the corpse, pointing and talking about the horror of evil spirits.

Gao Xian sighed in his heart, this brother's life is miserable!

He didn't look at it any longer. This corpse reminded him that he must be cautious in this world so that he can live longer.

Gao Xian's heart calmed down. He stopped looking around and quickened his pace and crossed the intersection.

Arriving at Long Street, Gao Xian carefully bypassed Changshengtang Pharmacy. He didn't want to run into shopkeeper Zhu.

It was early in the morning and there were no guests at Baibing Hall. There was only one absent-minded waiter in the hall.

Seeing Gao Xian come in, the waiter forced out a smile and said, "What do you want to buy? We have swords, guns, swords and halberds, and all kinds of magical weapons..."

"Is Shopkeeper Huang here?" Gao Xian asked.

The waiter didn't know Gao Xian, so he looked Gao Xian up and down and asked with an apologetic smile: "What are you doing with our shopkeeper?"

"Please tell me that Gao Xian has something to ask for," Gao Xian said.

The waiter hesitated and said, "Wait a moment."

He walked to the back door and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Shopkeeper, someone wants to see you."

After a while, Huang Ying opened the door curtain and walked out from behind. When she saw Gao Xian, her eyes lit up. She said with a happy smile on her face: "Brother is here, rare visitor!"

Today, Huang Ying is still wearing a bright red robe. The robe is of delicate and soft drape, which fully highlights the advantages of her figure.

The bright red also matches her fair skin very well. The red is warm and the white is plump, making people easily feel her charm.

Huang Ying glared at the guy: "This is my brother. Next time he comes, I will invite him into the backyard. Do you understand?"

The waiter was shocked. Huang Ying was very enthusiastic about his guests, and he might have let them come directly into the room. This relationship was obviously unusual.

He nodded quickly: "I know, I know."

Huang Ying led Gao Xian to the main room in the backyard. She held Gao Xian's hand and said with a smile, "Why are you free to come see your sister today?"

"The first is to deliver medicine to Sister Ying, and the second is to buy a sword."

Gao Xian pulled out the pine-patterned sword from his waist and placed it on the table, "This sword can no longer be used."

Huang Ying picked it up and took a look, "Indeed, the sword is not only deformed, but there are also tiny cracks in the blade, which can easily break. This sword is useless."

Although she is not good at refining weapons, she deals with weapons and magic weapons every day. She has a sharp eye and can see the problem with this pine-patterned sword at a glance.

"This kind of ordinary stainless steel long sword is difficult to use. The weapon must be used well."

Huang Ying stood up and said, "Brother, wait a moment, I'll get some swords."

After a while, Huang Ying came in with two waiters. They held a total of more than ten long swords, all of which were placed on the tea table.

She said proudly: "Brother, feel free to choose, I will give you the best price."

"Thank you, Sister Ying." Gao Xian expressed his gratitude sincerely. He was really afraid that Huang Ying would not want the money.

Free things are often more expensive. He and Huang Ying were doing business together. He really didn't want to mix money and favors, and the calculation was unclear!

Long swords, short swords, broad swords, thin swords, all kinds of long swords were placed together. Gao Xian was dazzled and didn't know how to choose.

Huang Ying came close to Gao Xian and introduced: "The first thing you notice about a melee sword is its feel. Just pull it out and try it. You can use whichever sword comes to your hand. That's right."

"As for the material and forging process of swords, there is actually not much difference between low-level swords..."

Gao Xian thought it made sense. He tried them one by one and chose a long sword similar in style to the pine pattern sword.

The blade of the sword gleamed with cold light, looked sharp, and was of moderate weight.

Gao Xian waved it casually, feeling quite comfortable with it, and asked, "How do you like this sword?"

"The stone-cutting sword is forged from cold iron and has sharp gold runes attached. It can cut stone and cut gold without damaging the sword. It is a good sword. However, it weighs seventeen kilograms and is a bit heavy. Are you comfortable with it?"

Huang Ying was a little surprised. The swords made by Han Tie were very heavy. It was easy for low-level Qi practitioners to pick them up, but it was difficult to control them satisfactorily.

Generally speaking, only practitioners who have reached the middle stage of qi training and have sufficient qi and blood and strong muscles and bones can control the stone-cutting sword satisfactorily.

Gao Xian casually held a few sword flowers, and then stabbed the sword with precision and returned it to the sheath.

He nodded with satisfaction: "This is the sword. How many spiritual stones are there?"

Huang Ying saw Gao Xian's lightness and agility in dancing with the sword, and knew that he was really strong and could control the sword with ease.

As a practitioner in the early stages of Qi training, Gao Xian was able to achieve this step obviously because he had practiced physical training to make his muscles and bones strong and strong.

She smiled and praised: "My brother's physical training is so good, he can easily control such a heavy sword.

"The quality of the stone-cutting sword is very good, but the fusion of runes is simple. It is considered a first-class middle-grade sword. The external price is one hundred spiritual stones. My brother only needs to give fifty spiritual stones."

"Thank you, Sister Ying."

Gao Xian laughed very happily when he mentioned the stone-cutting sword. This sword did not mention the blessing runes, but with its weight and hardness, it was definitely powerful enough.

He said to Huang Ying: "Let it be recorded in the account first, and then we can settle the accounts together at the end."

He and Huang Ying sold Tiangui Dan together and agreed to settle the accounts together at the end of the month. This sword was used to offset the debt, which would save both parties trouble.

"Brother, it's hard for me to come here. Let's eat here for lunch. Sister, please treat me."

Huang Ying said enthusiastically: "The Lao Li wine shop on the street serves delicious monster meat. I'll order some delicious dishes, and we two sisters will have a drink and chat..."

"Okay, let Sister Ying spend the money."

Gao Xian did not refuse. He came to see Huang Ying this time for other matters, and he definitely wanted to have a good chat.

Spicy and sour pickled tendons, sesame-flavored lung slices, stewed elbows, big bone soup, several plates of dried fruits, preserved fruits and other side dishes, and a jar of spiritual rice brewed with rice wine.

I don’t know how to prepare several meat dishes, but they are all very delicious. The rice wine is mellow and soft. It is the first time Gao Xian has eaten so well in his time in time. It makes me feel hot and sweaty.

Huang Ying also had pink cheeks and blurry eyes in her bright eyes. She sat closer and closer to Gao Xian, and her body became softer and softer as she rested on Gao Xian's body.
Chapter completed!