"As expected of the Xuanqi Sect, in the entire Donglin Continent, only the Xuanqi Sect sells Xuan-level top-level weapons."
The owner behind Xuanqi Pavilion is not an ordinary person, but the Xuanqi Sect, which is famous in Donglin Continent.
Xuanqi Sect is famous for casting weapons.
For other sects, it is good to have one top forging master, but the Mystic Artifact Sect has dozens of top forging masters. As long as there are enough materials, they can continuously forge top-level Xuan-level weapons.
Almost every city in Baizhan Domain has a Mysterious Weapon Pavilion, and each Mysterious Weapon Pavilion will have top-level Mystical Grade weapons for sale, ranging from one piece to three to five.
Of course, Xuan-level top-level weapons are extremely expensive. Among the three Xuan-level top-level weapons in Xuanqi Pavilion, the cheapest one costs 6 million gold coins, and the most expensive one costs 8 million gold coins. It is simply a robbery.
gold.
You must know that eight million gold coins piled together are nothing short of a small gold mountain.
Hearing Li Fuchen's praise of the Xuanqi Sect, the shopkeeper of the Xuanqi Pavilion said proudly: "Of course, our Xuanqi Sect has never been short of top casting masters. Maybe there will be a casting master in the future."
The status of a casting master is extremely noble, and to a certain extent, he is superior to the warriors of the Reborn Realm. For example, if a certain casting master doesn't like which sect, countless sects may attack this sect in one sentence.
Li Fuchen said: "Shopkeeper, what I need is a top-level Xuan-level sword. I don't know which Mysterious Weapon Pavilion has it." Naturally, Li Fuchen couldn't say that he didn't sincerely buy a top-level Xuan-level weapon. If he said that,
, it is inevitable that branches will arise.
The shopkeeper frowned slightly. He didn't need to think about it, but he knew that the business was ruined.
He said: "Mr. Chen, there are too many people using swords and knives in Donglin Continent. I estimate that if you want to buy a top-level Xuan-level sword, you can only go to my Xuan Weapon Sect to reserve it. As for when you can get it, I will tell you
I don’t know anymore.”
Although the Chen family is a big family, it is nothing to get the entire Donglin Continent. If you want to reserve a top-level Xuan-level sword, it is normal to wait for ten or eight years.
Normally, after all, people with background can definitely jump in the queue.
"That's it, then I'd better try my luck in other cities!" Li Fuchen pretended to be disappointed.
"Master Chen, walk slowly."
At the entrance of Xuanqi Pavilion, the shopkeeper sent Li Fuchen out.
Walking on the street, Li Fuchen was in a very good mood.
A fragment of an earth-level weapon, if obtained from the Mystic Artifact Sect, would definitely be a priceless treasure. There should be no problem in selling it for millions or tens of millions of gold coins.
Of course, he won't do this.
The man is not guilty of carrying the jade. The fragment of a prefecture-level weapon has too much relevance. It is best to bring it back to the Canglan Sect for the top forging master of the Canglan Sect to understand. If the top forging master can understand
What, if you step into the ranks of casting masters, the Canglan Sect's status will be as stable as a mountain.
"We will talk about the future later. This earth-level weapon fragment can be used as my trump card at this stage."
The fragments of earth-level weapons are incomparable in power, but they are extremely sharp. Li Fuchen tried it, and after pouring his true energy into it, he could easily penetrate his own body-protecting true energy, and the effect of destroying the true energy was not inferior to that of
The magic arrow is even better than that.
It's getting late, and the red sunset exudes its last brilliance.
Slowly exhaling, Li Fuchen asked some questions and walked towards the Leaf Cave.
Feilian City is very large, with roads extending in all directions. After walking for nearly an hour, Li Fuchen arrived at the North City.
On a trail leading to Ye Zi Cave, Xiao Cong has just returned.
He bought medicine for one gold coin and four silver coins, and then spent dozens of copper coins to buy a few steamed buns and cakes, and also bought a bunch of candied haws, which was his sister's favorite. He kicked the remaining five silver coins in his pocket.
, ready to take it back and give it to my sister to manage.
Because he was young and frail, he walked for three hours before reaching Beicheng.
He was sallow, skinny, and had chapped lips, but he was so excited that he wanted to fly home right away.
"Hey, isn't this Xiao Cong? I actually bought steamed buns and pancakes. It seems I made a fortune today!" A few gangsters in their twenties blocked Xiao Cong's path.
Xiao Cong's eyes were alert, and she turned around and ran into an alley.
"You little bastard, how dare you run away when I see you, Brother Luo."
The gangsters got angry and chased him and kicked him to the ground. One gangster took out five silver coins from Xiaoqiao's pocket.
"Brother Luo, there are five silver coins."
Grabbing five silver coins, the gangster named Luo Ge grinned and said: "Brother Luo will accept these five silver coins with a smile. But when I see you, Brother Luo, dare to run away, if I don't teach you a lesson, wouldn't you, Brother Luo,
It’s very undignified.”
Brother Luo picked up a bun, took a bite, and kicked Xiao Cong on the back.
Xiao Cong almost fainted, but being introverted and very stubborn, he just bit his lip.
"You're quite stubborn. This is the medicine I bought for your sister!"
Brother Luo looked at the medicine spilled on the floor and stepped on it.
"You can take the rest, but don't step on my medicine." Xiao Cong said with red eyes.
"I insist on stepping on it, what can you do?"
Brother Luo laughed and stepped on it as hard as he could.
Xiao Cong finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
"Haha, brothers, let's go."
Brother Luo was very happy. Five silver coins were enough for him to eat several meals. As for the life and death of Xiao Cong and his sister, it had nothing to do with him.
"It's really sad. We are all from the slums. Why are there scum like you?" came a voice.
"who?"
Brother Luo looked at the source of the sound warily.
Li Fuchen walked slowly.
Xiao Cong saw Li Fuchen and said excitedly: "Master Warrior, they are taking my medicine."
Li Fuchen nodded and looked at Brother Luo.
Brother Luo's legs were trembling. He didn't know that Li Fuchen was a warrior.
They are just ordinary people who have no chance to practice. Any Qi-training warrior can torture them to death.
"Master Warrior, we are just joking with him. Xiao Cong, I will give you back the silver coins. The extra silver coins can be used as money to buy medicine. Master Warrior, let's leave first." Luo Ge and others took out all the silver coins they had on them.
Put it on the hand of the green onion.
Brother Luo thought to himself that it was impossible for this warrior master to protect Xiao Cong all his life and then seek revenge again.
"Who asked you to leave?"
Li Fuchen waved his hand, and a weak energy burst out.
Bang bang bang...
Luo Ge and the others vomited blood and hit the wall of a nearby house hard. At least half of the bones in their bodies were broken. Even if they recover in the future, they will still be disabled. If the rescue is not timely, they may die that day.
"Xiaoqiong, let's go."
Li Fuchen sucked the spring onions in front of him with his right hand.
"Master Warrior, the medicine is gone."
"It's okay, I have it."
Leaf Cave is one of the major slums in Feilian City. Here, the dilapidated houses are very crowded. In a small house, maybe three generations of a family can survive, and it is difficult to even move.
Xiao Cong's home is a very small house, only two meters long. It is a house, no different from a dog house.
After unlocking the door, Xiao Cong opened the door and walked in.
The light in the house was very dark. Apart from a bed made of wooden boards, there was only a small table with a big hole in it. There were a lot of debris placed at the foot of the bed. They were probably garbage picked up by the two brothers and sisters from nowhere. Look at it.