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Chapter Thirteen: Windfall

Things developed too fast. From sensing the danger to subconsciously activating the 'spiritual snap', everything happened in an instant. Before even thinking, the subconscious mind had already reacted.

Chen Li stood dazed for a while before suddenly coming back to his senses. He quickly looked around nervously and saw that there was no one around him, so he suppressed the panic in his heart.

"How could it be like this..."

"No, we can't stay here anymore. Leave now while no one is around."

Before leaving here, he couldn't help but take a look at the broken arm.

The flesh and blood at the explosion hole were blurred, and the bloody bones and fascia could be vaguely seen. The fingers like chicken claws were spasming and twitching unconsciously, and three feet away from the edge of the palm, a black object with two pointed ends was standing still.

Lying quietly on the ground.

"This is……"

His heart moved, and he quickly picked it up without looking at it carefully. He held it in his wet palms, looked around nervously, and then left the place quickly with all his strength. After a few steps, he walked around the corner and disappeared.

He walked quickly home and quickly closed the door. Chen Li's heart was still beating violently.

"It was so dangerous. I almost died. If I hadn't reacted quickly..."

"However, the 'Spiritual Finger Finger' is really easy to use. It is even easier to use than a magic weapon. It is not only faster to activate, but also as powerful as a willow dart, and it consumes less spiritual energy. When it comes to the master-level 'Spiritual Power Flicker', it is almost like a magical power.

Generally, you don’t even need to pay attention to the spiritual power operation mode when activating it.”

He was both excited and a little scared, and finally turned into worry.

"It shouldn't be anything. He's just a thief. He failed to steal and wanted to commit murder. He deserves to be killed. What's more, I just broke one of the other's arms. It was completely self-defense."

Walking back and forth in the room, countless thoughts came and went.

He tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

"By the way, my eleven spiritual stones!?"

He subconsciously touched his chest.

Of course, my chest is naturally empty.

"Forget it, as long as people are fine, it's fine. If the money is gone, you can still make money...Wait a minute, I seem to have picked up something, where did I throw it?"

At this moment, he finally remembered what he had picked up next to his broken arm.

The thing was found quickly and was within his reach.

This is a black spindle-shaped magic weapon about fifteen centimeters long, slender in shape, and pointed at both ends.

He didn't know what kind of metal it was made of. The magic weapon was heavy to buy, and its density was almost the same as that of gold. There were dense magic circles engraved on it. Chen Li stared hard for a long time and tried to distinguish it, and he could see a deformed floating magic circle.

Chen Li tentatively input spiritual power. There was a slight stagnation at the beginning, but then it became smoother.

After inputting to about one-tenth of the spiritual power.

The originally dark magic weapon emitted a sharp light as if it was electrified, and then it vibrated with a "buzzing" sound and floated into the sky.

Chen Li felt that his mind was vaguely connected to the magic weapon, and he seemed to be able to control it at will. He couldn't help but look surprised.

"What a high-end magic weapon!"

Compared with his own willow leaf dart, which can only be mechanically stimulated to move forward, this magical weapon has obviously become intelligent.



Half a minute later.

The magical weapon kept scuttling through the room like a dangerous fish, making a soft buzzing sound.

Sometimes I accidentally leaned too close to the wall, and the wooden board was swept by the sharp edge of the surface of the instrument, leaving a long and thin scratch silently like a hot knife cutting through butter.

It makes people feel faintly cold.

It wasn't until his spiritual power was about to run out that Chen Li recalled the magic weapon in his hand and played with it happily.

"This is really a good thing. I probably won't be able to afford this kind of magic weapon even after ten years of frugality!"

Thinking of this, he was a little confused.

You are so rich, yet you still want to steal my few pitiful spiritual stones.

But then I thought again, maybe it was because of stealing that I was so rich.

"What a golden belt for murder and arson." He sighed.

But it's mine now.



Chen Li didn't go out all afternoon.

Several times, he couldn't help but want to go to the scene to see if the arm was still there, but luckily he restrained himself.

In the next few days, he stayed at home and practiced as usual.

At the same time, the entire shanty town was calm, as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until early on the fifth day, on the way to Fangshi, that he pretended to be calm and passed by the scene.

The broken arm is still there.

It was just thrown (kicked) into a shallow ditch on the side of the road, and was chewed by unknown creatures until all that was left was a pile of bones.

Rogue cultivators passed by from time to time on the road. Let's not mention those who didn't pay attention. Most of them turned a blind eye to them. At most, they frowned and showed a look of disgust.

"I seem to be a little too fussy and have never seen the world!

Perhaps for the casual cultivators here, the matter of an arm does not cause any disturbance in their hearts, and it is not a corpse."

Director Chen breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, he felt a chill in his heart.

"It's really insecure to live in this place. I must be more cautious in the future." He thought to himself.



Chen Li walked to Fangshi but didn't set up a stall.

Go straight to a building in Fangshi.

"A second-hand set of first-class low-grade magical instruments is not worth much." Chao Feng of the magical instrument shop said casually while appraising the willow leaf dart:

"The function is simple. It can be used to attack the enemy. The power is acceptable for a first-class low-grade magic weapon. There is nothing surprising about it. It is worth a mid-grade spiritual stone. If you sell it, the appraisal fee will not be charged this time.

"

"This is too low. This is a complete set of magic weapons. Any low-grade magic weapon in your shop must have more than two middle-grade spiritual stones. At least fifty low-grade spiritual stones must be added."

The price was completely inconsistent with Chen Li's psychological expectations.

"But you have used it for a long time. The market price of second-hand goods has always been like this, no matter where you are." Chao Feng took a sip of tea and said slowly.

Chen Li speculated on the price for a while, and finally settled the deal with one medium-grade spiritual stone and twenty low-grade spiritual stones.

Of course he knew that he had lost money. If he set up a stall, he would definitely be able to sell more of the willow leaf darts.

But on the one hand, it is difficult to sell magical artifacts. There are very few stalls in the market selling high-value items such as magical artifacts. It is also difficult to sell, which is too time-consuming and affects cultivation.

With this large amount of money to back up the position, I no longer need to trade ‘evil amulets’ as frequently as before, and I can have more time to spend on cultivation.

On the other hand, it's not very safe. I made a dozen spiritual stones in the past few days and was targeted. If I sell hundreds of spiritual stones, I won't attract a pack of hungry wolves.

It is better to earn less money, but to ensure your own safety first.

I have unlimited potential and am on the rise of my cultivation career.

Why take unnecessary risks for a few dollars.



After walking out of the magic weapon shop, with a huge sum of money in hand, he wandered around the city suspiciously, feeling that no one was following him, so he walked towards the shanty town.

After returning home safely, he quickly closed the door.

"Wow!"

When the money bag was pulled open, a large amount of spiritual stones were scattered on the table.

Rotatingly.

Eye-catching luster.

"What a fortune!"


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