Seeing the big business coming to his door, Lao Baixiao's eye hairs were blooming. He immediately said: "I understand, I understand, Sitiange's standard equipment is not that good. Don't worry, I will find you the best flying machine here right away."
Magic weapon, but you have to wait a little longer, it will take some time to adjust the goods."
Han Feng's heart trembled, and many thoughts came to him, "Could this old boy borrow his name to investigate my background?" But in a second thought, he rejected the idea, and he couldn't tell from the other party's expression and demeanor.
He stabilized his mind, took back the flying sword, held it in his hand and said: "The shopkeeper had better hurry up, I'll visit other shops by the way."
Shopkeeper Bai was a little unhappy on his face, worried that Han Feng would find someone else and his business would be wiped out, but he immediately put on a smiling face. This was also a habit he had developed after so many years in the business. He immediately agreed and ordered his subordinates.
The clerk hurriedly went to other stores to look for goods, while keeping an eye on Han Feng's whereabouts so that he could stop him in time before he went around to his opponent's stall.
Han Feng then wandered around various shops. Although he didn't know much about magic weapons and magic weapons, he knew a lot about medicinal materials and elixirs. This all relied on Wang Sanbu's subtle influence on him for more than two years. Although
He had poor qualifications in cultivation, but his mind was very flexible and he was also interested in refining medicine. He often drew inferences from one example and won Wang Sanbu's appreciation.
After looking around, Han Feng didn't find anything eye-catching, so he was about to turn back to Shopkeeper Bai. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, a faint fragrance spread in the wind, making him feel a little dazed for a moment.
. His research on medicinal materials made him particularly sensitive to smells. This aroma is somewhat similar to the night lily produced in southern Qingdao. It is said that this flower is smaller in appearance than ordinary lilies, but has a unique and addictive fragrance.
Looking closely, I saw a woman wearing tooth-white gauze lingering among the shops, with a trace of anxiety on her face, as if she was looking for something. The woman's face was a little haggard, but unparalleled in beauty, with a pair of water-cut eyes.
, coupled with a slightly melancholic temperament, it is so beautiful that many practitioners who choose items stop to watch it frequently.
Han Feng is fifteen years old this year. Logically speaking, he is also full of energy, but he is naturally immune to beautiful women. Although he also knows that beauties are pleasing to the eye, he has no other ideas other than those seductive ones that cannot enter his brain.
Your own trash is so much better.
For some reason, Han Feng always felt that there was a kind of black energy between the woman's eyebrows, as if she had been poisoned. Although he could not tell the poison from his two years of experience, he could conclude that there must be something wrong with it.
At this moment, shopkeeper Bai trotted over and came to Han Feng. He said with a smile: "Brother, everything is ready. Why don't you go over and take a look?"
Han Feng snorted subconsciously and followed the shopkeeper towards the store, but his thoughts remained on the woman. Arriving at the front of the store, Han Feng saw that the desk in front of the store had been cleared, and there were three items of different shapes on it.
He had only heard of the flying magic weapon before, but had never seen it before, but he couldn't show surprise or make the other party suspicious. He immediately said: "Shopkeeper Bai, it's up to you to introduce your own stuff first."
Shopkeeper Bai smiled and picked up the first flying magic weapon. This magic weapon is shaped like a willow leaf, about three feet long, one foot wide, and pointed at both ends. The magic weapon is not very thick, about two fingers.
, the color is brownish-yellow, the surface is matte, and there are many complicated runes engraved on it. Shopkeeper Bai cleared his throat and said: "This magical weapon is called 'Zhuifeng', and it is the weapon-refining master of Xiliang Kingdom, Ling Feng."
You also know that Mr. Ling has stopped refining magic weapons because he has been busy in retreat in recent years to extend his life. Most of the magic tools he refines are hard to find in the shops. Although this one is only a middle-low grade magic weapon, it is fast and
In terms of stability, it should be the most outstanding among these three, I highly recommend it."
Han Feng hummed and didn't say much. Seeing that the buyer was calm, shopkeeper Bai then picked up the second flying magic weapon. This one was shaped like a reed leaf and was more slender than the "Zhui Feng".
The lines on it are also denser. Just listen to shopkeeper Bai saying: "This item is called 'Jueying', and I won't hide it from you. This item is a magic weapon produced in Luoliguan, which is produced by Qiqiao Pavilion in the east of the city."
The speed and stability are not as good as chasing the wind, but the advantage is that it accelerates quickly. Hehe, it is a powerful weapon for getting out of the battlefield."
Seeing that Han Feng's face was still expressionless, shopkeeper Bai reluctantly picked up the third flying magic weapon. This magic weapon was a disc three feet in diameter and three fingers thick. Compared to the flying magic weapon, it was
It's a bit heavy. Shopkeeper Bai said: "I didn't want to show you this magic weapon originally. It's not that this magic weapon is not good, but I'm worried that it doesn't meet your requirements. As for this magic weapon, it's not fast.
, is not stable either, but it has some advantages. It can fly farther and is easier to control, so it is suitable for monks who travel long distances. Moreover, if you look inside..." As he spoke, shopkeeper Bai put his hand on the center of the flying magic weapon and gestured
Han Feng noticed that there was a groove there, "You can put spirit stones here, which means that there is no spirit essence. This magic weapon can rely on the spirit stones to fly. The design is very well-intentioned."
Shopkeeper Bai made an expression that said he would be sorry if others didn't buy it, which made Han Feng laugh. But he liked the third magic weapon very much. He had limited spiritual energy and was not sure about controlling the first two flying magic weapons.
, the third one can use spiritual stones, which is a great convenience for him.
Thinking of this, Han Feng nodded and asked: "Shopkeeper, what's the price of the third magic weapon?"
Shopkeeper Bai chuckled and said: "You are an official, so I can't cheat you. In this case, this magical weapon will only cost fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones."
Hearing this, Han Feng hesitated to shout out. This was simply a money grab. It seemed that no matter what world it was in, government money was easier to earn. But there was no expression on his face. He frowned and said, "In terms of price,
It’s not a big problem, but I just don’t know the quality of your magic weapon and whether it’s really what you said. Can you let me give it a try?”
When Shopkeeper Bai heard this, he said with some hesitation: "Logically speaking, I shouldn't doubt you, but people's hearts are unpredictable these days. If you suddenly decide to drive away with a magic weapon, where can we find you?"
Do you think so?"
Han Feng secretly thought to himself that this old guy had just ripped off a lot of money and was extremely cautious at the same time. He was really cunning. He said cheerfully: "That's easy to say. What do you think if I mortgage this flying sword here?"
"As he said that, Han Feng slapped Sitian Pavilion's low-level flying sword on the table.
Shopkeeper Bai rolled his eyes. Although he knew that the value of this flying sword was far from his own flying magic weapon, it was still Sitian Pavilion's standard equipment. Hearing that he would be punished if he lost it, he was not very worried.
I readily agreed immediately.
Han Feng did not take action, but looked at shopkeeper Bai quietly until he was shocked by the sight, and asked unnaturally: "Brother, why are you so dazed? If you want to try, just try. If you feel that this place is not spacious enough, you can
Go test it outside the yard. I trust you."
Han Feng put on a very professional expression, frowned and said, "Don't you have a usage guide for your magic weapon? I wonder if it was made by a famous master."
Shopkeeper Bai almost lost his temper. He sneered at Han Feng in his heart. He thought to himself, how idiotic are the monks in these institutions? They have to operate a flying magic weapon as a guide. But there is no expression on his face.
Even the slightest change was a big challenge for him. After holding it in for a long time, he finally got through it. Shopkeeper Bai blushed and said, "I'm really neglectful. I'll find you a guide right away." After that, he said
His eyes began to scan the goods in the shop. You must know that there is rarely a usage guide attached to the transaction. Even if the buyer does not understand, he cannot ask directly, otherwise not only will his identity be lost, but he may also be charged a fortune.
Shopkeeper Bai randomly picked out a scroll on the control of flying magic weapons from his own goods and gave it to Han Feng, using it as a guide. After Han Feng took it, he read it at a glance, although he had never controlled flying magic weapons.
Although he had some knowledge of the art of controlling objects, he had a rough grasp of it after a few glances. He threw the scroll back to shopkeeper Bai and deliberately said, "It's not that different." He walked out the door and looked at it.
Looking at Han Feng's back, Shopkeeper Bai shook his head, with a smirk on his face, feeling a bit like he was a sure winner.
Walking to the road outside the door, Han Feng slowly injected his spiritual energy into the flying magic weapon according to the content described on the scroll. The disc gradually lit up. Looking at the white spiritual energy flowing in the magic circle, Han Feng
Feng looked excited, he could finally fly.
The disk floated quietly in the air, which did not consume too much spiritual energy from Han Feng. He lightly jumped on top of the magic weapon. In an instant, the disk lost its center of gravity and began to swing from side to side. Han Feng was unable to stand still, and unexpectedly
He fell from above and was covered in dust. He looked around and saw that no one was there. Han Feng let out a breath and thought to himself that it was lucky that no one saw him, otherwise he would have been in trouble.
At this moment, a green cloud of smoke passed by. The speed was not very fast, and the sound was very subtle. If you are not careful, you can't detect it at all. Han Feng noticed this cloud of smoke because of the familiar scent of lily, "That woman." Han Feng noticed
Feng secretly said. Not long after, there was a black shadow gently passing by, falling far behind the ball of green energy. The distance was neither far nor close enough to be caught by the woman in front. Obviously the people behind were very good at tracking.
way.
Han Feng originally went back to the inn to give the black-hearted shopkeeper Bai a hard blow. When he saw the black shadow following the woman, he changed his mind. Although he had never met the woman, there was a strong feeling in his heart.
Feeling friendly and worried that the woman was being set up, Han Feng hurriedly took out a low-grade spiritual stone and stuck it in the groove of the magic weapon.
Jumping on the flying magic weapon, Han Feng followed it very unskillfully. He was not sure of the opponent's spiritual range and did not dare to follow very close. Compared with the black shadow in front, he had a unique advantage.
It's the sense of taste. Following the scent of night lilies, Han Feng easily found the place where the woman stayed, an abandoned dwelling in the east of the city.