Chen Yang shook his head, not because he disliked the technique in the hands of the fat casual cultivator, but because he already had the powerful Thunder Sword Technique to deal with the demon servants.
The old casual cultivator selling the sword manual said angrily: "Fat man, you don't want to buy it, why are you meddling in other people's business? I am not buying and selling by force. As long as the price offered by others is right, I will naturally let him appraise the sword skills to see if they are disabled or not."
Others have their own plans."
Chen Yang nodded and said, "If you think this talisman is good, let me see the sword technique."
He didn't really need a complete sword technique, he just wanted to learn how to control a sword so that it would be easier for him to travel.
"Does this sword art contain the art of sword control?"
Chen Yang took the sword formula and asked while flipping through it.
"This... maybe there is, I haven't looked at it carefully."
The old casual cultivator said nonchalantly.
"Look at him, he doesn't even know what he's selling, and he still says it's not a lie."
The fat casual cultivator was a little anxious.
Chen Yang was not in a hurry, because the first time he opened the sword manual, he decided to buy it.
The words on the cover of the fragmented Sword Art happened to be written in the same handwriting as the Thunder Sword Art in his hand!
Being able to find the sword art written by Jing Lei Sword Master in the gathering made Chen Yang a little suspicious of whether God had arranged it deliberately.
After observing carefully for a moment, Chen Yang was surprised to find that the skills written in this sword manual did not require the use of the Thunder Sword to be able to use the moves in it.
Considering that the Thunder Sword Art was so powerful, Chen Yang determined that this incomplete sword art would not be any worse.
"You can't look back."
The old casual cultivator suddenly stretched out a hand and stopped Chen Yang from continuing to read.
"What's wrong? Is the stuff behind it too fake and you're worried that people will know about it?"
The fat casual cultivator said with a wicked smile.
"Nonsense, this sword art of mine has been passed down from ancestors. It can't be faked. I was surprised when I looked at my little brother's bones. He is extremely talented. If he has the ability of photographic memory and doesn't buy my sword art after reading it, then I won't
Is it a big loss?”
The old casual cultivator said seriously.
Chen Yang didn't believe that the old casual cultivator had never read through this incomplete book of sword tactics. It was probably because there was really no sword control skills in it. He was afraid that the sword tactics wouldn't be sold.
Just as he was about to agree to buy the sword art, a middle-aged man came over, took a look at the sword art, and asked: "Old man, do you want to sell this sword art? I will exchange it with you for the red blood pill."
"real?"
The old Sanxiu's face lit up with joy, and he withdrew the sword technique from Chen Yang's hand.
"Where's the Red Blood Pill? I'll inspect it first."
"for you."
The middle-aged man readily took out a faintly red elixir and handed it to the old man.
"It's genuine, but I have already promised this young man."
The old Sanxiu glanced at Chen Yang.
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "How can those thunder talismans compare to my Red Blood Pill?"
Chen Yang showed displeasure and said, "What about this pill?"