In a matter of moments, Wang Yi had arrived at the same shop. The shop had not changed much over the years. In the middle of the shop were various elixirs and storage rings, and on the surrounding walls.
There are all kinds of weapons and armors. In the last row of the shop, there are some scrap copper and iron that will be disposed of.
Wang Yi couldn't help but grin when he saw the boss with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. This boss still looked like a swordsman. The only change was that there were more wrinkles on his face and there was a wisp of white hair beside his temples.
"Hey! You can see that this man is a fierce person at first sight. I have everything in my store, whether it's weapons, elixirs, or armor. What do you need?" The boss with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rubbed his hands and looked at Wang with a smile.
Yi.
"I want a sword!"
"Oh, if you want to buy a sword, then I am the right place to come! I do have a collection of good swords. Come with me!"
Wang Yi immediately smiled and followed him to the counter. The boss bent down and rummaged around. After a while, he took out several sharp swords and placed them in front of Wang Yi.
for selection.
"Hmph, these swords are made of scrap metal and are not vulnerable to a single blow." At this time, the demon snake in Wang Yi's body suddenly said.
Wang Yi also made up his mind after hearing this, but he still pulled out his sword and looked at it. These swords are all beautiful in appearance and have thin blades. They are suitable for sword dancers or some wealthy families buy them to hang on the wall for decoration.
It's not suitable for fighting at all.
"Seller, what I want is a sword that can fight, not a sword that is vulnerable to a blow! Don't worry about the price! Show me the best sword!" Wang Yi frowned slightly,
He shouted coldly.
"Don't worry about the price? That's good! Wait, sir!" The sharp-tongued boss looked Wang Yi over, walked to the door, looked around, closed the door, lit candles, and waved to Wang Yi.
, walked to the wall on the left.
Wang Yi saw a hint of Ni Duan. The shopkeeper must have collected some good swords because he was so careful. He couldn't help but get excited, wanting to see what good swords the shopkeeper had collected.
"To be honest with you, those swords are indeed ordinary swords. I used to have a low-grade sword with a wind attribute in my shop, but unfortunately it was bought by someone. However, I have recently collected two other swords." This sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked sword.
The boss looked at Wang Yi and said confidently.
He stretched out his right hand and pressed against a wall tile. Suddenly the wall vibrated and a hidden folder popped up twenty centimeters above the wall tile. In the hidden folder were two wooden boxes. Inside the wooden box
There are some exquisite patterns carved on it.
The boss with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks carefully took out a wooden box, placed it in front of Wang Yi, and said softly, "My guest, I think your cultivation is above the realm of first knowledge, so I recommend these two swords to you.
This sword is fused with the nature of water. If you have turned on the nature of water, it will be a perfect match!"
"Squeak!"
Wang Yi opened the wooden box, and a wave of air suddenly burst out. The air wave was like water, soft and continuous. Wang Yi felt this wonderful feeling and was extremely comfortable. Suddenly, the air wave suddenly changed and became
It was extremely violent, surging like a tsunami coming, emptying out after the waves, with a powerful momentum.
Wang Yi was shocked. He summoned up all his spiritual power and steadied his steps. He was already filled with joy.
The shopkeeper was holding the wooden box with both hands and had already stabilized his steps, so that he was not disturbed by the momentum. However, when he saw Wang Yi's shocked face, he also had a look of joy on his face.
"Well, this low-grade water-soluble sword is okay, but you don't have this water property, so it's useless!" The devil snake spoke again. Wang Yi also showed a trace of regret after hearing this, and then put the sword away.
Went back.
"What? Are you not satisfied, sir?" the sharp-tongued boss asked doubtfully.
"No, I want to see another sword!"
"Oh, since that's the case, let's take a look. Let me explain first that the sword's power is extraordinary. It requires a certain level of cultivation to resist it. I will not be responsible if you are injured!"
After the boss finished speaking, he handed the wooden box to Wang Yi, but he stepped back a few meters, and condensed a layer of spiritual power all over his body, as if this sword was extraordinary, Wang Yi felt in his heart at this moment
There was also a hint of expectation.
"Squeak."
Wang Yi opened the wooden box, and as far as he could see, the sword had a simple and crude appearance, with some simple patterns carved on it. It did not burst out with any momentum, nor did it have any sword intent, but was similar to ordinary swords.
There was no difference. When Wang Yi saw the sword, he frowned slightly and glanced at the boss.
The smile on the boss's face did not diminish. He gestured with his hand and asked Wang Yi to pull out the sword. Wang Yi nodded and picked up the sword.
"Zheng???"
Wang Yi pulled out the sword, and there was a burst of sword sound, which penetrated deeply into his mind, pierced his eardrums, and reverberated in his mind for a long time, making him feel a little irritable.
Immediately afterwards, the sword glowed with a cold light, and a killing intent suddenly burst out, spreading out in all directions at a very fast speed. A cold current entered Wang Yi's body along his right hand, and he was instantly angry.
The blood surged, as if it was about to burst out, and there was a sudden urge to kill everyone.
The spiritual power actually started to move on its own, and all the muscles in his body tightened at this moment. This was not a conscious action on his own, but an instinctive reaction driven by this momentum. Wang Yi was shocked at this moment and started to move.
Huo Mingjue circulated throughout his body for a week, suppressing the chill that wanted to kill someone, and then he recovered.
Looking at the sword in his hand, he laughed loudly. The boss standing aside was also secretly shocked. He did not expect that Wang Yi could wake up in such a short period of time. This can only show one thing, that is, this person has extremely high
Strong willpower and self-control.
"Good sword! This is the sword! How much does it cost?" Wang Yi put away the sword, held it tightly in his hand, and looked at the boss with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks with a smile.
When the boss saw Wang Yi holding the sword tightly, he knew that Wang Yi had taken a fancy to this sword, and the smile on his face became even stronger. He thought to himself, since he has taken a fancy to this sword, he said there is no need to worry.
Price, then simply make more money, haha!
"Selling this sword to others will cost you at least 25,000 spiritual stones, but I see that you, guest sir, have a lot of fate with this sword, so it would be cheaper for only 24,500 spiritual stones!" The sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked boss said.
Holding his chin and looking like a swordsman, Wang Yi also shook his head. It was only five hundred spirit stones for a bargain. This was too stingy.
"The sword is good, but the price is a bit outrageous. This sword cannot cost more than 15,000 spiritual stones at most!" the demon snake in Wang Yi's body said slowly.
Wang Yi suddenly smiled sideways. He thought that he had a few hundred spiritual stones on his body back then, but he didn't expect that he had tens of thousands of spiritual stones on his body now. "Twenty-two thousand spiritual stones!"
"No, no, no, twenty-three thousand spiritual stones!" The boss with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted immediately.
"Twenty-one thousand spiritual stones!" Wang Yi continued to shout coldly without changing his expression.
"No, twenty-two thousand spiritual stones!"
"Twenty thousand spiritual stones!"
The boss with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks started to panic when he saw that the price kept dropping. After all, Wang Yi's cultivation level was much higher than his. If he was forced to go, he wouldn't dare to stop him.
"Okay, the minimum is 20,000 spiritual stones. If it's any less, I won't sell it!"
"Haha, it's a deal!" Wang Yi smiled, and giving him more money was regarded as a reward for buying the Seven Arrows Blade last time.
Then Wang Yi took out a storage ring, gave it to the boss, thanked him and left. The boss was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up after a while, with a look of joy on his face.
