The next night, the two of them slept back in the cave.
After all... I'm used to sleeping.
It was too noisy outside, and from time to time there was the roar of ghosts, cries, wolves, and howls, which greatly affected my sleep.
Although the cave is a little damper, a little stuffier, a little darker, the smell of mud is a little stronger, and the air is a little turbid...
But be quiet, as long as you sleep soundly, where can you sleep without sleeping?
…
early morning
"Stab~"
"Snapped!"
A little mouse in the yard was struck to pieces by lightning from the palm of his hand.
"When you reach the proficiency level, you rarely make mistakes, and the casting speed is much faster. It can be controlled within one second, but the casting is still too slow... In one second, you can activate four spiritual finger snaps and swing the sword for more than ten times.
times, running fifty meters with all my strength... most battles are over in just one second!"
Chen Li thought to himself, recited the mantra silently, and continued practicing.
As a first-level and fourth-level spell, with his current spiritual power in the middle of the fifth level of Qi training, he can cast the spell six times with all his strength.
However, after casting the spell four times, he stopped and luxuriously took out a Qi-Building Pill and a Qi-Blood Pill from two porcelain bottles, swallowed them in one gulp, and allowed the potency to dissipate, slowly recovering his spiritual power.
Then he picked up the sword and began to practice swordsmanship.
His current income is enough to support his consumption.
…
Time passed, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Spring passes and summer comes.
The situation in shantytowns is getting worse.
As human footprints shrink step by step, fewer and fewer people venture into the forest, which has gradually become a forbidden area for humans. In contrast, monsters come to shantytowns to look for food more and more frequently.
Just like being near a large group of prey, it always attracts all kinds of predatory beasts.
Although many monsters were killed by monks intermittently near the shanty town, the number not only did not decrease, but became more and more.
There is abundant food here, and everyone is a monk. Their flesh and blood are rich in spiritual power, which is not comparable to ordinary beasts in the forest. As long as the monster beasts have tasted the sweetness, they will not leave easily.
…
Fangshi.
"Brother, it's not far ahead."
He asked Zhao Lin to inquire about the magic sword. During this period, he finally got an idea. After agreeing on a time and place for the transaction, Chen Li hurried there with all his savings.
"This old man is very stubborn and has a bad temper. He talks about the ancestral sword and boasts about the ancestors building foundations... Hey, if our ancestors were so glorious, how could they have fallen to this point..." Zhao Lin said along the way.
He kept talking.
While Chen Li listened, he kept driving away the flies and mosquitoes coming towards him.
There are more and more garbage in the city, and no one takes the initiative to clean it up. Under the scorching summer sun, the smell is so stinky that it is almost difficult to stay. Countless flies swarm and cannot be driven away.
Fortunately, everyone here is a monk and there are almost no mortals, so they have strong resistance to diseases. Otherwise, the disease would have been rampant here.
The sword seller made an appointment to do business in a private room of the Yu Family Drug Store.
When Chen Li walked in, there were already three people inside.
One is an old casual cultivator who sells swords, one is Chen Li who has met Yu Fanzhen before, and the other is also an old man. Judging from his temperament, he is probably from the Yu family.
"I didn't expect to see Daoyou Chen again. I just came here to be a mediator and witness this transaction. As for other matters, I will not participate in it." Yu Fanzhen was a little surprised to see Chen Li. He stood up and expressed his position.
"I didn't expect to see fellow Taoist Yu!" Chen Li cupped his hand.
It can be seen that after this period of experience, she has become much more experienced in handling things.
At least I dare to look at his fierce face as a meat seller.
"Let me introduce you to my uncle. His surname is Yu and his given name is Wufeng. He is good at identifying objects. He used to be in charge of the family's business of magical artifacts."
Chen Li met again and said goodbye.
After some polite greetings.
Chen Li looked at the old sword seller again: "Fellow Taoist, I wonder how to sell this sword?"
"I only trust the Yu family. It depends on the appraisal results and valuation. If the valuation is satisfactory, I will sell it. If not, I will not sell it. No one can fool me." The old repairman said expressionlessly, but he still couldn't control it despite his efforts.
His hands and feet stopped shaking, obviously his mood was not as calm as he appeared.
"In that case, let's look at the appraisal." Chen Li nodded and said, having nothing to say.
The old repairman carefully took out a long sword wrapped in cloth from his arms and handed it to Yu Wufeng.
Yu Wufeng didn't say much.
He took it solemnly with both hands, put it in front of the table, and patiently uncovered the rags on it layer by layer.
The unobtrusive black scabbard is revealed.
He wiped it carefully with a clean cloth and smelled it again: "Ordinary wooden scabbards are not worth a penny."
"This was changed later." The old man muttered, looking increasingly nervous.
Yu Wufeng looked at the sword hilt again, seeming a little unsure of its material.
Then he held the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out.
Suddenly, an invisible sharp energy filled the elegant room.
It was like a sharp knife hitting his face, making Chen Li's hair stand on end.
Yu Wufeng's expression finally changed. He opened and closed his mouth and kept chanting curses. After a few seconds, light seemed to shine out of his eyes. He stared at the sword without blinking. Gradually, sweat began to form on his forehead.
It didn't last long.
The light in his eyes dimmed.
"This is a sword for sword cultivators. The sword weighs thirty-five kilograms. It is made of black iron as the main material, mixed with one coin of Geng gold and three coins of silver essence. It is refined day and night with the true fire of the Foundation Establishment monks. The top part is
Although there is no magic circle engraved on it, because of the magic obtained through sacrifice, the magic circle is made by nature. As long as it is activated by spiritual power, the sword will be vertical and horizontal, and it will be extremely sharp.
Although it has not yet developed its own spirituality, which makes this sword somewhat flawed, it is a good thing for the buyer. It is easier to control and can be used immediately. Its value should be equivalent to that of a second-level low-grade magic weapon.
If you use your spiritual power and blood to conceive and practice every day, it may not be impossible to give birth to spirituality."
"Hiss!" Zhao Lin on the side took a breath of air when he heard this.
This old man is actually playing it real.
I really have such a good thing on hand.
This was a second-level magic sword, and he had never seen it before.
Chen Li suppressed the excitement in his heart. He wanted this sword no matter what. He sat still and said calmly: "I wonder how Taoist friend Yu values it?"
"Thirty-five medium-grade spiritual stones." Yu Wufeng said decisively: "I wonder if both parties are willing to trade!"
Yu Fanzhen's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he stopped talking.
"This is the price, I won't sell it any lower!" The old cultivator said quickly: "Don't even think about counter-offering, this is my ancestral item, no one can fool me!"
"Let's trade at this price." Chen Li was silent for a long time and nodded expressionlessly.
He then took out a heavy money bag from his sleeve and poured the spiritual stones inside onto the table.
There was a "crash" sound.
Hundreds of spiritual stones pave the tabletop.
Almost all of them are low-grade spiritual stones, and there are only a few medium-grade spiritual stones. This is all the family's savings.
Chen Li took away three middle-grade spiritual stones, counted sixty-five low-grade spiritual stones, put them back into the purse, and said to the old monk: "Count them, there should be exactly thirty-five medium-grade spiritual stones."
"Okay, let's count." The old cultivator looked excited and almost fainted. He counted the huge amount of money three times in a row with trembling hands.
"The number is correct!"
The transaction between both parties is completed.
Chen Li took the sword, casually bowed his hands to everyone present and said goodbye, and walked away with Zhao Lin.
Wait until Chen Li leaves.
Yu Wufeng smiled and looked at the old cultivator: "The transaction is over. Are you satisfied with the price?"
"I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied. Don't forget the two-tier recruitment fee and the appraisal fee." The old cultivator quickly bent down and said with a smile, "I'll give it to you right now."
After paying seven middle-grade spiritual stones.
The old cultivator did not dare to stay here for a moment, so he left quickly and disappeared without a trace.
"Second Uncle, is this valuation too high?" Yu Fanzhen couldn't help but ask: "The price of the magic sword is not as good as the magic weapon, and this magic sword is still second-hand. Generally speaking, it costs eighteen or nineteen medium-grade spiritual stones.
That’s enough.”
"You also know the general situation, what is the current situation, nothing is going up. That's why the price of magic weapons is low here, while it has already skyrocketed in other places. It is still cheap to double the price." Yu Wufeng said disapprovingly.
"But isn't it worth offending the comrades here? Now my ancestor..."
"Silence!" Yu Wufeng interrupted: "He is just a Qi practitioner in a remote area. He is destined to die violently regardless of whether he is offended or not. He might die one day, but I didn't expect that the other party would really do it.
money."
Yu Wufeng sighed.
If it weren't for the large number of people in this market and the family's reputation, we could only let the old repairman leave safely with a huge sum of money. Just now he was thinking about killing people and robbing money.