Liu Mengli stopped paying attention to Li Kezhou and looked at the old man beside him with fiery eyes.
"Liu Mengli of the Liyue Sword Sect, pays homage to Senior Xue Zhu! This junior is following in the footsteps of senior. The purpose is to invite senior to become a swordsman. The reward has already been prepared!"
The woman held the sword in one hand and the bag of magic in the other, and respectfully handed it to the old man.
The young man behind the old man didn't seem to like Liu Mengli very much. When he saw her handing over the sword, he vaguely reached out and pulled the old man's sleeve to prevent him from taking the sword.
But the old man didn't pay attention. He took it calmly and began to look at it with attention.
Liu Mengli was overjoyed for a moment.
After all, Xue Zhu is known as the best swordsman in the world and has an extraordinary status. She is already prepared for the other party's rejection and rejection, and how she will deal with it next.
But she never thought that the other party would take it so easily, which she didn't expect at all.
Just when Xue Zhu was holding the sword, Gou Buyi glanced at Li Kezhou and said to the guard:
"I know this person. He has lost all his cultivation and is a useless person. He couldn't get out a thousand spiritual stones just now. It seems to some extent that this person is just a poor man. I wonder if such a person is qualified to enter the venue?"
The guard observed Li Kezhou's situation and naturally saw Li Kezhou's situation. In line with the mentality of adding insult to injury and beating the dog in the water, he nodded quickly.
"Of course you are not qualified! If you want to enter the venue, our Lingnanfang will have two major regulations. The first is that you must be a sword cultivator, and it must not be lower than the sixth level of Qi Refining; the second is that you must have a heavy treasure. The poor person in front of you
Untouchables, if they don’t possess either of the two, there is no way they are qualified to enter the venue!”
"Hahaha……"
Gou Buyi looked at Li Kezhou and laughed heartily, his laughter full of contempt and gloating.
Li Kezhou's expression remained indifferent, and he said calmly: "Originally, I have a treasure, and I planned to get it from you when you visit the market to sell it on consignment. Since I'm not qualified, forget it! I'll just find a place to sell it!"
Gou Buyi's face was full of sarcasm: "You are just trying to make yourself fat. I heard that you have been demoted to a handyman. What treasure can a handyman at the bottom of the sect have? No matter what you say today, Lingnanfanghui is not
A person as lowly as a dog like you can enter."
Li Kezhou ignored this person and came to an open space next to the entrance. He took out something and threw it on the ground like garbage.
"Don't miss it if you pass by. It is said that this item is not eligible for consignment at the venue, so I will sell it here on the spot. Anyone who wants to own a good sword should come and take a look."
His shouts attracted the attention of passers-by.
When Gou Buyi heard Li Kezhou's call, he turned around with a mocking smile, but when he saw it, his expression suddenly changed with horror.
"Master! Is this thing he threw on the ground the legendary dragon scale iron?"
The young man behind the sword master glanced at the things on the ground and asked loudly without scruples.
The old man looked away from the sword, took a look, stroked his beard and smiled: "That's right! You didn't follow me in vain. This is indeed the legendary dragon scale iron. This iron can be divided into five colors, seven colors, nine colors, five colors
"The seven colors are rare, the nine colors are rare."
No one knows the materials for making swords in the world better than the "Xiangjian Master". After hearing the old man's words, both Gou Buyi and Liu Mengli were completely stunned.
In their eyes, it is impossible for a lowly poor man who has been reduced to a handyman to have a treasure, and even if he does, it has been taken back by the sect.
But he never thought that the object Li Kezhou threw out casually, like throwing a stone, was the legendary rare treasure.
Here, the old man handed the sword back to Liu Mengli and said: "Although your sword is good, its shortcomings are also obvious. All things have a balance of hardness and softness, yin and yang are in harmony, and the same is true for swords. This sword of yours has a strong yin and a weak yang. If you want to return it to the furnace,
Re-refining requires the assistance of a kind of Yang Zhiqi..."
When Liu Mengli heard this, she had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the old man added: "It's a coincidence. There is almost no such treasure material that can replace dragon scale iron. The piece of dragon scale iron this guy took out is very rare. Even the last time I saw it, it was rare."
Three years ago, if you could get this iron assistance to practice again, your sword would have reached the peak of the fifth level!"
When Liu Mengli and Gou Buyi heard the words "Fifth Grade Peak", their expressions changed drastically, but then their expressions became gloomy and uncertain.
"Colorful Dragon Scale Iron! Is this the legendary Colorful Dragon Scale Iron?"
"This iron is used to make swords. It is said that as long as it is mixed with a little bit, it will be indestructible. It is really a treasure like divine iron, but someone is openly selling it!"
After seeing the things on the ground clearly, the crowds of people around him surged over like a tide.
"Boy, I want your colorful dragon scale iron and one hundred thousand spiritual stones."
An old man with long hair shawl, a flowing white beard and an unusually tall figure pushed aside the flow of people and stepped out.
"The heroic blue-bearded guest!"
Someone recognized the origin of the speaker.
"This man is Cang Bearded Guest, one of the heroes of ten directions in Zunfeng Sword Domain? It is said that this man's cultivation has reached the half-step of Yuan Fei. He has few opponents in the Dan Condensation stage. When we meet him today, he really lives up to his reputation!"
Gou Buyi's face darkened three points when he heard that it was worth one hundred thousand, and he was such a master.
Liu Mengli seemed a little hesitant.
As the best swordsman in the world, Xue Zhu would naturally not talk in vain, but she had just finished coldly saying something to Li Kezhou and turned around to ask her to buy dragon scale iron with a smile on her face. She was a little embarrassed for a moment.
However, during this gap, long-established figures began to appear one after another. Faced with a rare treasure like colorful dragon scale iron, which was destined to maintain its value, everyone wanted to exchange spiritual stones for it.
Seeing this, Liu Mengli became more anxious and eager.
"Li Kezhou, if you know the current situation and make a price now, as long as it is not too exaggerated, I, the Liyue Sword Sect, want this piece of dragon scale iron."
Gou Buyi doesn't change his nature when he speaks, and he still gives orders.
Liu Mengli drummed up her courage and finally said: "Senior brother is right! If you agree to sell this thing to me, I can help you deal with our faction and try to erase their murderous intentions towards you. In this way, maybe you can still
Live the rest of your life in peace!”
"Shut up, you two! You dare to spread such nonsense. If you want to, there is nothing you can do about it. Kill yourself here on the spot. Let me see your corpses. Maybe I can think about it!"
The eyebrows of the two people twitched when they heard this.
At this time, the guard on the side was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was in a state of confusion.
But the more I was afraid of something, the richer man walked out of the venue. Before he even left the door, he shouted and asked questions.
"What's the noise outside? I wonder where this place is?"
When the man came out and saw the dragon-scaled iron shining with seven colors of light in front of Li Kezhou, his expression changed and he hurried forward to meet him.
"This little friend, since he has such a valuable treasure, why doesn't he come to my venue to sell it?"
Li Kezhou saw someone coming inside and said calmly: "Since I'm here, it's naturally because someone doesn't let me in."
The guards were already trembling.
The rich middle-aged manager suddenly understood something and said: "We, the Lingnan Fang Association, have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter. As long as you come to my venue to sell, our Lingnan Fang Association promises not to take any commission and to refund the full amount as an apology!
"
Li Kezhou saw that the play was almost finished, and then picked up the piece of dragon scale iron, glanced around, and said: "Thank you all for supporting me. If you want to buy this magic iron, you can go to the venue to buy it."
The steward smiled happily and led Li Kezhou inside with a smile on his face.
Suddenly, when the steward saw the sharp-mouthed guard standing beside him like a punishment, his face turned from sunny to gloomy: "Go and receive the punishment of a thousand lashes yourself!"
The guard, who was as skinny as a stick and had a sallow complexion, gave a loud squeak and fainted.
Li Kezhou paused, glanced at Gou Buyi, who looked like the bottom of a pot, and said with a smile: "Although I am consigning this dragon scale iron to you, there is a premise. If it is won by these two people in the end, I will not
The deal will be done."
The steward nodded: "No problem!"
Gou Buyi's face was full of hatred: "Li Kezhou, you are too arrogant and overestimate your capabilities. You are just looking for death. I'm worried that you won't be able to get out of Fangshi alive."
Gou Buyi is indeed qualified to say this. This person has already entered the Dan Condensation stage, and his cultivation level is far beyond what the current Li Kezhou can compete with.
This time there was no need for Li Kezhou to speak. The steward on the side said: "Don't worry, little friend, we are responsible for the safety of those who consign treasures in our city. If necessary, you only need to pay a small amount of spiritual stones, and we will send experts.
I will escort you back safely."
Gou Buyi, who had a sinister smile on his face, suddenly solidified his smile.
Li Kezhou nodded slightly: "That's not necessary. For a guy like this, I can kill eight with one hand. If he doesn't come then, that's all. If he does, I can let him lie dead."
Although he said it arrogantly, he secretly calculated in his heart that it was indeed necessary to hire one or two masters when he went back. Now that he had not entered the "bone carving" stage, he was not a tough opponent for the time being.
And the reason why he said this was to lure this person into taking the bait out of hatred. When the other person actually came to kill him, he could also use the knife to kill him and take the opportunity to get rid of Gou Buyi.
Sure enough! After hearing Li Kezhou's unspeakable words, Gou Buyi was completely filled with rage, and even Liu Mengli's face was filled with frost.
Li Kezhou looked sarcastic: "If you are really brave, remember to stop and kill me when I go back. I will teach you how to behave."
After he finished speaking, he stopped talking to the two of them, held his head high, and Shi Shiran entered the venue.
Gou Buyi's fists clenched loudly, and veins popped up on his forehead: "Junior sister! This person's life is shit, do you think it is necessary to keep him?"
Liu Mengli was silent for a moment: "This person is no longer the Li Jianyi he used to be. He is domineering and arrogant. Even if you don't kill him, others will kill him. Do whatever you want!"
The two of them did not enter the venue, but turned around and walked into the crowd.
"Master! This kid is quite interesting. Why don't we go in and have a look? By the way! Don't you want me to ask you to beg you for a sword? We haven't achieved it yet!"
After the young man finished speaking, without waiting for the old man's reply, he walked in immediately.