"Is there anyone from the Finance Hall among you?" Nie Tian's face softened, he smiled faintly, and asked loudly.
Everyone didn't know what Nie Tian was going to do next. After a long time, a young warrior about twenty years old stood up and said in a trembling voice: "Come back, sir, little Nie Anmin is from the Finance Hall."
Nie Tian couldn't help but smile when he saw Nie Anmin's trembling look, and thought to himself, "I'm not a murderous and bloodthirsty monster. Do I need to be so scared?"
"Nie Anmin, that's very good." Nie Tian nodded and said, "From now on, you are the new head of the Finance Hall. Now get a hundred gold coins for me, the head of the family."
Nie Aimin was stunned on the spot, and it took him a long time to react. Then he ran into the inner hall with a look of ecstasy and quickly took out a hundred gold coins.
Nie Tian got the gold coins and left directly.
As for Li Anshun, who is holding his head and crying, someone will take care of it.
"Damn it, are you now the master of the finance hall? I should have known I would have stood up!" After Nie Tian left, everyone looked remorseful.
Nie Tian, the head of the family, does things neatly and neatly, without any sloppiness at all.
And now he does have the right to remove the leader of the Finance Hall. After all, the Great Elder Nie Wenyuan is on his side.
After leaving Nie Mansion, Nie Tian went straight to Moyang City.
It was now noon, and the market was bustling with people everywhere.
All kinds of cries and quarrels were mixed together, like a grand march.
Nie Tian walked around the market but couldn't find the medicinal materials he wanted.
Most of the stalls in the market sell first-level medicinal materials, first-level spiritual weapons, occasionally some first-level elixirs or low-level spiritual beast cubs, and various miscellaneous things.
Nie Tian estimated that Nie Santong's poison elixir might have been obtained from the market.
"Alas!" Nie Tian sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "It seems that we can only go to the Splitting Cloud Mountains once."
The poison of the Soul-Eating Flower cannot be delayed. Nie Tian must go to the Split Cloud Mountains to find the medicinal materials himself.
"Huh?" Just when Nie Tian turned around and wanted to leave, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a broken sword on a stall.
Only half of the sword body was left in the broken sword. The sword body was dark in color and exuded a simple and violent aura.
"This breath is so familiar." Carefully sensing the remaining sword intent in the broken sword, Nie Tian's lips suddenly raised, and his expression instantly became complicated.
"My old friend, it's you!" After a long time, Nie Tian's eyes became hot, and a fire seemed to be burning in his heart.
The broken sword in front of him was very familiar to Nie Tian. It was the sword he used when he was in the heaven, Jian Jue Tian Zhan!
When Nie Tian faced off against the most powerful enemy in his life, Qi Wu Xiaotian, the Emperor of the Demon Realm, the sword Jue Tian Zhan was severed by the opponent's Xiaolong Demon Sword, and was subsequently lost in the abyss of the heaven and disappeared.
Nie Tian never expected that when he was reborn a hundred years later, he would meet Jian Jue Tian Zhan again.
Involuntarily, Nie Tian picked up the broken sword, and a familiar yet unfamiliar aura came to his heart, immediately making him feel that things had changed and people had changed, and that the world had changed.
"It's been a hundred years, my old friend, your breath is still familiar. This time, I, Nie Tian, will never let you sink into the abyss again. Since I have been reborn once and met you again, it is time for Broken Sword to be reborn as well. Jian Jue
Tianzhan, I will definitely let you wash away all the dirt and regain your sharpness." Nie Tian stroked the broken sword, and the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by the ultimate determination.
The stall owner was an old man with white hair. Seeing Nie Tian's expression, he was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "This young man has really good eyesight. This broken sword is an ancient artifact. Before it was broken,
I once killed a demon dragon. I have been studying it for many years, but I still haven’t identified what material it is made of.”
Listening to the old man's words, Nie Tian smiled slightly.
He naturally heard that the old man was just making up nonsense and just wanted to increase the price.
But this old man does have some ability to make up stories. Although Jian Jue Tian Zhan is not an ancient artifact, it has actually killed demon dragons.
The forging material of Jian Jue Tian Zhan was obtained by Nie Tian from the heart of a fallen star.
He handed over the Heart of the Stars to Tiangong, the number one refiner in the heavens. Tiangong spent a lot of effort and took a year to finally complete it.
When Jian Jue Tian Zhan was born, the sword light soared into the sky and pierced the ninth level of the sky, shocking the entire heaven. It was known as the top ten famous swords in the heaven!
Tiangong once said that Sword Jue Tian Zhan was the most proud work of his life.
It is a pity that a hundred years later, the once number one sword in the heaven has been reduced to a street vendor in three thousand small worlds. It is really sad.
"How much?" Nie Tian didn't want to talk nonsense with the stall owner, so he asked directly.
The stall owner smiled slyly and said: "If this sword is not damaged, it is at least a third-level spiritual weapon. Seeing that the young master really likes it, the old man sold it to the young master for the price of a first-level spiritual weapon. I will charge him a hundred silver coins. How about it?"
After the stall owner finished speaking, he looked at Nie Tian with his sharp little eyes.
"Okay!" Nie Tian smiled lightly and simply.
Obviously, this old man has no idea what level of spiritual weapon Jian Jue Tian Zhan is.
Sword Jue Tian Zhan was forged by the number one weapon refiner in the heaven with the heart of the stars. It is known as the number one sword in the heaven. It is a true ninth-level imperial weapon!
If Jian Jue Tian Zhan was only a third-level spiritual weapon, how could it possibly kill the demon dragon?
The most important thing is that Jian Jue Tian Zhan was Nie Tian's former sword. Not to mention one hundred silver coins, even one million gold coins, he would not hesitate.
Seeing Nie Tian being so straightforward, the stall owner couldn't help but regret it. He would have asked for more if he had known it.
But he still had faith and did not regret it. He still smiled and said: "Sir, I have other spiritual weapons here. I wonder if you are interested in them?"
Nie Tian glanced at the stall, and all he saw were broken spiritual weapons: a rusty alchemy cauldron, a broken sword, a damaged armor, and even a chessboard with only half left.
I bet this old man specializes in tinkering with broken spiritual weapons.
Nie Tian expanded his mental power and felt the spiritual weapons in front of him one by one. He was very disappointed and found nothing.
"Thank you, old sir." Nie Tian didn't want to delay any longer, so he took out ten gold coins and handed them over.
One hundred silver coins, which is ten gold coins.
The common currency of Three Thousand Small Worlds is various metal coins, one gold and ten silvers, one silver and ten coppers, and one copper and ten iron coins.
After buying Jian Jue Tian Zhan, Nie Tian was in a very good mood and planned to go to the Split Cloud Mountains immediately.
"Nie Tian!" The moment he turned around, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
The sound is very pleasant, like the sound of nature, but at the same time, it is filled with a cold taste.
Nie Tian paused, turned around and looked back. The figure that caught his eye made him slightly startled.
The girl in front of her is about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her face is so beautiful that it is so beautiful that it would captivate the entire country.
She stood there, exuding an icy aura, like a peerless iceberg snow lotus.
Nie Tian did not expect that in this remote town of three thousand small worlds, there would be such a peerless woman.
"Mo Ruxi!" In his mind, he quickly collected information about the girl in front of him, and Nie Tian called out her name.
The girl in front of her is named Mo Ruxi, the apple of the eye of the Lord of Moyang City.
"Nie Tian, you finally remember me. Are you finally willing to show up?" Mo Ruxi spoke again, her voice still cold, but there seemed to be a hint of resentment in her tone.