When I woke up the next morning, the world outside was already covered in a layer of silver, with a thick layer of snow accumulated.
Moreover, the snow is still falling, with no intention of stopping.
"The mountains are blocked by heavy snow!"
Li Zhi muttered to himself, after breakfast, he summoned the bloodthirsty demon wolf and ran towards the east of Qingfeng Village, regardless of whether it was still snowing outside.
‘Qiling Village’ is to the east, so it should be not far away, but Li Zhi has also been to the east, but he didn’t see any small villages!
"Ding: Found the 'Monk Village'."
After running for about ten kilometers, the Zulong Sutra in my mind suddenly reminded me.
Monk village?
where?
Li Zhi asked the bloodthirsty demon wolf to stop and looked around, but found no sign of any village.
"Ding: There is a 'hidden formation' ahead!"
Formation?
Thinking of something, he took out the wooden sign left for him by Sister Little Milkman from the storage bag. There was indeed something different in front of it. Where did the fog come from in the winter!
"Who are you?"
After collecting the bloodthirsty demon wolf into the Ancestral Dragon Scripture, Li Zhigang was about to walk inside when an old man's voice reached his ears.
Li Zhi turned around and looked over. He saw an old man wearing a hat and cloak standing not far to the right of Li Zhi with his hands behind his back, squinting and looking at him up and down.
When did it appear, Li Zhi didn’t notice it at all!
"Hello, old man, is this 'Qiling Village'?" Li Zhipei asked with a smile.
"That's right!"
Li Zhi didn't talk nonsense. He took out the wooden sign left for him by his sister, and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, old man, can I enter the village if I have this thing?"
"You are the 'Guo Guo' that the little baby said, right? Go in!" After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away slowly, hands behind his back.
After touching my nose, I turned around and realized that there was a quiet little village in front of me. There was heavy snowfall outside, but the village didn't seem to be affected at all.
Formation?
I walked in with my legs up!
The scale of 'Qiling Village' is larger than that of Qingfeng Village where Li Zhi is located, but we didn't see many people there.
Restaurants, tailor shops, blacksmith shops, inns, jewelry shops, grocery stores, and medicine shops. Despite the small size of the village, it seems that even though the village is small, it has all the necessary supporting facilities.
"Young man, what do you want to buy?"
Li Zhi stopped at the door of the blacksmith shop and watched. A sturdy middle-aged man walked out of the shop and smiled at him honestly.
"Want to buy a knife!"
To be honest, Li Zhi really just wanted to buy a knife. Since the iron knife was scrapped, there was no knife available.
The sturdy middle-aged man nodded and said, "Come in and take a look!"
After thinking for a moment, Li Zhi followed the other party into the blacksmith shop.
There was a dazzling array of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks hanging all over the walls. Li Zhi was a little confused. If so many weapons were made in a remote mountain village like this, would anyone come to buy them?
"I only accept two things here, one is spiritual stone and the other is source blood. I will sell it to you if you are talented!" After coming in, the sturdy middle-aged man said calmly.
"Original blood!" Li Zhi said.
The middle-aged blacksmith grinned honestly and pointed at the weapons hanging on the wall: "Choose one yourself. The weapons here are all of the best. Let me know which one you like!"
Li Zhi looked around and realized that the weapons here were indeed not comparable to the iron sword he had in his hand before!
"Ding: I found a 'treasure sword'!"
A precious sword?
Following the prompts of the 'Ancestral Dragon Scripture', Li Zhi walked towards the 'precious sword' on the corner. The sword was covered with dust and dust. He didn't know where it was placed and no one had touched it for a long time.
Is it really a sword?
You can't tell how sharp it is, the blade is completely black, and it looks ordinary no matter how you look at it.
But since the 'Ancestral Dragon Scripture' identified it as a treasured sword, it should be right. He then took the knife, placed it in front of the middle-aged blacksmith, and asked, "How much does this knife cost?"
The middle-aged blacksmith stared at Li Zhi for a while, and then said with a smile: "Brother, I have a good sense. This knife is one of the pinnacle works of my youth. If you like it, I will give you 100,000 original blood."
Sell it to you!"
"..."
One hundred thousand drops of original blood?
Damn it, listening to what the middle-aged blacksmith said, I still made a big mistake. This knife looks less valuable than the ones hanging on the wall!
He raised his head and pointed at the wall and asked, "Where is that one?"
"Five thousand original source blood!"
Is it so different?
Li Zhi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll take this one!"
It’s just one hundred thousand drops of the source blood of the original monster. Li Zhi can still afford this amount of money. Even if he takes out all the source blood in his pocket, it’s still worth it if he can exchange it for a handy weapon!
"In addition to knives, I have other weapons here. Do you want to choose from them? The price is easy to say, it must be the best!" the middle-aged blacksmith said with a grin after collecting the source blood.
Li Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Thank you, I have no money anymore!" A 'treasure sword' almost drained his pocket that he had saved for half a month.
Holding the knife, he turned around and walked out of the store!
In addition to the knife, Li Zhi also needs to buy some clothes. What he wears can barely cover his body, which is too shabby.
"Brother, please come inside!"
When he walked to the door of the tailor shop, Li Zhi took the seat inside and pulled the old lady in.
"Brother, do you have the fur of the 'King of Beasts' on you? Take it out and sister will give you a good price!" The old lady gave Li Zhi a flirtatious look and said with a giggle.
Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, touched his nose and asked in surprise: "How did you know that I have the skin of a 'king beast' on my body?"
"Giggle, aren't you the 'Guo Guo' that the little baby keeps talking about all day long? You have at least one skin of the 'Dark Devil Tiger King' on you!" the old lady said with a sweet smile.
"Do you know Milkman?"
There were only some surprised questions.
"My sister's maiden name is Xiuxiu. You can call me Sister Xiuxiu, or of course you can call me Aunt Xiu. Our village is small and there are only a few people there, so some of those little greedy cats may not know each other!" the proprietress of the tailor shop said with a smile.
Li Zhi also smiled, nodded and said: "So you are the 'Sister Xiuxiu' in the little milk baby's mouth. I have known you for a long time!"
"Gee, you're good, little one. This call of sister really touched my heart!" The tailor shop proprietress's lips turned up.
Li Zhi not only had the skin of the 'Dark Devil Tiger King', but also the skin of the 'Fire Ox King'. Putting the price aside for now, he just wanted the tailor shop proprietress to make him two sets of daily changes of clothes.
"I want to trouble Sister Xiuxiu to help me make two sets of clothes. As for the remaining materials, I will treat them as my sister's wages. What do you think of me?" Li Zhi took out the skins of the Dark Devil Tiger King and the Fire Ox King and smiled.
Then he expressed his demands.
Two Beast King skins, let alone two sets of clothes, will definitely be leftover even if you make three or five sets. Therefore, there is no reason why the other party should not accept this business. To say the least, even if the other party is not willing to accept it, Li Zhi
Just spend your source blood to buy two pieces of animal skin clothing! (To be continued)