Chapter 12: Flying Sword Cold Star

Earth.

Fang Lei returned to the cheap hotel through the gray whirlpool. At this moment, the room was once again restored to its previous cleanliness due to Fang Ti's many moves.

Half a day has passed, but only a few minutes have passed on Earth.

Rao has been back and forth to the two realms a few times, and that trance still makes Fang Ti feel like a dream.

At this moment, Fang Lei was sitting on the bed and rummaging through his wallet, and all the cash added up to a total of one hundred and twenty-seven yuan and five cents......

With this little money, I want to buy a flying sword, which is purely a pipe dream.

However, Fang Ti was not helpless, because he had a credit card in his wallet, which he had never used since he did it.

"Fifteen thousand, it should be enough, right?" Fang Ti played with the credit card, constantly calculating in his heart.

"If you spend now, you still have 30 days left in the credit card repayment period...... Thirty days means that the Otherworldly Society will pass for a year. Such a long time is enough for me to accumulate the first pot of gold. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Ti felt that even if he maxed out his credit card, he should have the ability to pay it back, and it would not affect his credit or anything......

"That's not right!" But the next moment Fang Ti reacted:

"Why am I a god, and I still need to repay the money from the bank?

As a god, but he has to worry about things like credit cards, Fang Ti feels that his old face is hot, and the god's compulsion has been lowered by himself.

But it can't be helped, that's life......

"There is a return on investment!"

Fang Ti collected his mood and muttered to himself: "The other world is my foundation, and no matter how much money I spend, I should be! Only then can I hope to become a powerful god in my understanding." ”

The name of the gods represents so much power, immortal life, eternal glory......

Looking at the future, Fang Ti clenched his fists excitedly.

After the hottest four hours of the summer in Jiangnan, Fang Ti came out of a small factory on the streets of a small town in Jiangnan, with a tattered cardboard box in his hand.

It contained nothing else, but several sharp swords machined by modern technology. Because it is not forged by hand, the price is much cheaper than Fang Ti imagined.

Since it was cheap, Fang Lei simply bought three in case of emergency.

That is, just now, Fang Lei swiped his credit card for the first time in his life, and used most of the credit card limit to buy these three swords - two carbon steel and one titanium alloy.

When he came out of the small factory, Fang Lei still remembered the kind reminder of the master in the factory:

"Don't do anything stupid, young man. If the money is gone, you can still make it, and if your life is gone, you will have nothing. In addition, the old man also advises you, it's okay for our factory to make this thing as a toy, don't use it for other things. ”

"If there is something that can't be solved, don't hurt me when the time comes, the old man is old, and he doesn't want to get into any lawsuits......"

"Don't worry, master, I bought this purely for fun, and I will definitely not cause you trouble!" Fang Ti explained with a smile on his face that he was a law-abiding citizen.

I really don't want to cut people, even if I cut people, it's in another world, who can control it? I'm a god in another world!

With the remaining funds, Fang Ti came to the largest shopping mall in this Jiangnan town non-stop.

Although it is said to be the largest shopping mall, it is a small supermarket after all, and it is only more than 1,000 square meters and two floors high.

Almost all the things in it are domestic goods, and they are mainly produced in this province, especially the famous Yiwu small commodities, which are everywhere here.

It's a local who knows that if you want to buy really good things, it's more reliable to go to a certain treasure than here.

But this mall is not without its advantages, the quantity of things is large, the price is cheap and there is enough variety. The little money that Fang tired had left could only be worth the most in such a place!

As an otaku in the eyes of relatives and friends, Fang Lei almost habitually stepped into the snack area first.

After buying more than ten packs of spicy strips, more than ten packs of potato chips, and all kinds of braised chicken, duck and fish in one go, Fang Ti pushed the cart to the next area with a slightly red face.

"For the child, for the child, this is for the child of the other world......" Fang Ti comforted himself in his heart, turned around and walked towards the next commodity area.

"Is it liquor? 60 degrees?"

When passing by the liquor area, the large barrel of liquor attracted Fang Ti's attention. Fang Lei looked at the price card and hesitated: "Isn't this price too cheap?"

But after hesitating for a moment, Fang Ti shook his head: "Whatever, that's it, if you soak something from another world, it may taste different." ”

Liquor, rice, flour, oil and salt, this is the list of Fang Lei's purchases this time, basically everything except liquor is purchased for the primitive people.

With a large amount of supplies, under the strange gaze of the hotel front desk, Fang Lei returned to his room again.

As soon as he returned to his room, Fang Ti couldn't wait to take out his three swords and play with them with love.

I have to say that the master who runs a workshop by himself has some unique skills in his hands. The ordinary carbon steel sword is made of a feeling of noble temperament in the simplicity.

The sword as a whole imitates the shape of the ancient sword in the Spring and Autumn Period, the whole body is glowing with metallic luster, and the sword body is also added with complex but exquisite patterns by the master electroplating process.

With a slight wave, the long sword cut through the air, and there was a pleasant sound of sword roaring faintly. This kind of performance is enough to prove how good the master is in dealing with the steel itself.

Of course, the details of heat treatment or something, Fang Ti does not understand. But just looking at the appearance and the faint cold light, he felt that his money was worth it!

Seeing that Hunter was overjoyed, Fang Ti used his divine power to attach his divine power to the sword, and suddenly the sword came to life in a layer of starlight.

With Fang Lei's mental guidance, the flying sword flexibly shuttled through Fang Lei's small room, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was like an arm's command.

And as Fang Ti increased the output of divine power, the flying sword was completely submerged in divine power, and at first glance it seemed to be a nebula moving rapidly in the room.

"The sword light is cold, and the starlight is shrouded, so let's call it the cold star sword. ”

The sword pointed at a point, the flying sword was returned to the sheath, Fang was tired and stood with his hands, and the name of the flying sword was forced.

He believed that his flying sword would definitely be a genuine artifact in the Otherworld!

Of course, it would be better if the scabbard that had just returned the flying sword to its sheath was not the broken cardboard box.

Thinking of this, Fang Lei slapped his head violently, with a look of chagrin: "Mom, I forgot to ask him to make me a scabbard." ”