The transaction went smoothly, and after a while, Ye Zhuo had half less spirit grass on his body, and five more bottles of pills on his body, two of which were eight aiki pills, and the other three were thirty qi gathering pills, which was enough for Ye Zhuo to cultivate for two months, and he didn't have to waste it like he had devoured the spirit grass before.

Originally, before he came, Ye Zhuo thought that it would be good to separate a few people to change his wealth, but when he arrived here, he found that he was really a little childish, or that his vision was too small, although twenty spirit grasses were also a lot of money, but for a group of ordinary miscellaneous disciples, it was nothing in this market. Just now, the Yizi Valley Tongmen, who claimed to be Liu Cheng, carried the Qi Gathering Pill and Qi Pill worth four or five spirit grasses with him, and opened his mouth to the two people who knew each other, and he had enough for ten spirit grasses.

From Liu Chengxi's smiling reaction, and the strange gazes in the eyes of the two people who heard the news, Ye Zhuo also found that he had a wrong understanding of the spirit grass, the value of the spirit grass should not be judged only by the grass and wood essence they contain, some spirit grass is a must for refining a certain elixir pill, but it is not a loss, each takes what he needs.

The reason why half of the ten spirit grasses were left was not that Ye Zhuo couldn't see Liu Cheng proudly, but that after discovering that the spirit grasses were more likely to arouse the interest of others than the Qi Gathering Pill and Qi Pill, Ye Zhuo wanted to exchange them for a suitable weapon. Hearing Ye Zhuo's reason, Liu Cheng regretted it, and he could only give up, but in the end, he didn't forget to say to Ye Zhuo that he would be there every time he opened the set, and if there was a spirit grass to sell in the future, he could find him, and the price could be negotiated.

The third layer of qi refining used to require Qi Gathering Pills and Qi Pills, but now that someone has taken the initiative to relieve his worries, Ye Zhuo is also happy to save worry and trouble, even if he agrees, he immediately got up with a few bottles of pills, and walked along the Yueping Market very comfortably.

As soon as he walked a few steps, Ye Zhuo found that the surroundings were suddenly a little different, the shouting in his ears was much louder than before, and what everyone was shouting in their mouths were rare rare and exotic grasses, high-grade magic weapons, and even two people shouted that they had a mysterious ancient treasure obtained in a secret realm somewhere. In surprise, Ye Zhuo raised his eyes and took a look, only to see that at some point, there was a group of more people in the crowd, both men and women, all of them were full of energy, without exception, all of them were wearing green shirts.

"I see, no wonder. Ye Zhuo laughed secretly, shook his head and continued to walk, looking for what he wanted.

The people on Liyun Island have always been based on forging their bodies, especially when they were children, but how can there be teenagers who don't like weapons, Ye Zhuo is no exception, but unfortunately there is no high-quality copper and iron on Liyun Island, and the knives made can barely be used for farming, but it is not enough to use them for cutting and hunting.

After leaving Liyun Island, Ye Zhuo could be regarded as having really mastered the sword, and he had fought against bandits with a sword, but Ye Zhuo's strength was comparable to that of a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, even if it was a good fine iron sword, it didn't take long for it to roll up and even break. At that time, Ye Zhuo thought that even if he couldn't worship the Chi Tianzong, he would have to get a weapon commonly used by monks, not to mention that they were sharp and had rune prohibition power, just one sturdy one was enough.

I didn't have time in the previous month, but how could Ye Zhuo miss the opportunity today, especially when I just heard from Liu Bing, although these blades on the Yueping Market are all magic weapons, but because they are damaged, the selling price is not high, if you are lucky, you may be able to exchange ten spirit grasses on your body for a good quality sword.

The monks of Chi Tianzong are different from the people on Liyun Island, and the most commonly used weapon is the sword, and in this bazaar, most of the broken magic weapons sold are also swords, long, short, wide, and narrow.

He didn't go far before Ye Zhuo stopped, pointed to a big sword on the ground that was missing the tip of the sword and asked, "This senior brother, how can this broadsword be sold?"

Like Liu Bing, this stall owner didn't see Ye Zhuo's true age, although he saw that Ye Zhuo was wearing a gray shirt and was a miscellaneous disciple like him, but the stall owner still enthusiastically introduced: "Senior brother has good eyesight, this is a heaven-opening sword forged by Senior Brother Xu, who is a master of refining weapons, and it is not comparable to their low-level magic weapons." ”

"Oh, tell me more about it, there's something peculiar. "Where has Ye Zhuo heard of any Master Gongyechang, but he can't show cowardice at this time, so he immediately asked with a smile and along with the other party's words.

The stall owner smiled when he heard this: "Good senior brother understands, the material of this Open Heaven Sword is not ordinary black iron, which is also mixed with Beihai green tortoise shell powder to arrange a ban, not to mention cutting iron like mud, once the ban is activated against the enemy, it can trigger an ice blade, the power is still secondary, and the cold air attack is absolutely impossible to prevent, whether the senior brother is killing demon beasts or fighting with people, holding this Open Heaven Sword is a big help." The younger brother was also tight for a while, otherwise this Heaven Opening Sword would be reluctant to sell it. ”

With so many words in his own words, Ye Zhuo shook his head secretly in his heart, and it was only a little over a month when he came to Chi Tianzong, even if he took the broadsword in his hand and looked at it carefully, he couldn't tell how true or how false the stall owner's words just now were. However, Ye Zhuo had his own method, and directly took out two books from his arms and compared them.

Ye Zhuo's actions made the sharp-tongued stall owner not know what to say for a while, so he was so stunned to watch Ye Zhuo compare.

The two books in Ye Zhuo's hand, almost all the disciples of Chi Tianzong will not be unfamiliar, and the same as the Hundred Herbs Sutra, the basic classics that beginners like to read the most, one is called "Weapons", which introduces the characteristics of the magic weapon and the method of distinguishing them, and the other is called "Treasure Record", which records rare and rare treasures. The stall owner himself has looked through it, but like Ye Zhuo, he took two classics to the market to look for magic weapons according to the map, not to mention that he had seen it, but he had never heard of it.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the stall owner and a few people passing by, Ye Zhuo carefully studied it, returned the broadsword to the stall owner, and asked again: "How do you plan to sell this broadsword?"

"It's the Open Heaven Sword. The stall owner corrected it very seriously, and then said: "If you buy it sincerely, ten Qi Gathering Pills." ”

There is only a rough introduction to the grade on the book and classics, but there is no explanation of the value and geometry, Ye Zhuo doesn't know whether the stall owner is a lion with a big mouth or a magic weapon broadsword of this quality is indeed worth so much, the only thing that is certain is that he can't afford it, and the ten spiritual grasses on his body that are not in the product will be able to exchange for a Qi Gathering Pill to reach the sky, it is too bad, and he has no intention of bargaining, Ye Zhuo can only shake his head and leave.

Looking at the past stall after stall, they have to walk to the end of the bazaar, Ye Zhuo has not yet found his suitable weapon, from the beginning of choosing his favorite style, to the later regardless of the side details, not limited to the sword, but still failed to achieve his wish, the lowest price of a broken knife, all thirty spiritual grasses on the body of the high price, at this time, Ye Zhuo only understood the real meaning of Liu Cheng's words at the beginning, whether he can exchange his own weapons, luck is the most important.

I didn't find a suitable weapon, but the news of holding the classic book according to the map had spread, and when I got to the end, Ye Zhuo could detect the people around him pointing and snickering from time to time. Ignoring these idlers, he was already thinking about waiting for more than two months to save some spirit grass and come back, Ye Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked towards the last stall at the end.

There were a lot more things in front of him than there were a few things scattered in front of him, a half-foot-high pile of animal skins, wood, bones, stones, and some things of different shapes that were of no use.

All objects have a characteristic, broken, other people's swords at least have a sword appearance, this here half of the sword hilt is a big horn, so many bits and pieces are said to be treasures, it is better to say that it is a pile of tatters. However, the stall owner was still very high-spirited, so he erected a sign next to the animal skin, with a line of italics: clearly marked the price, refuse to bargain.

Looking at the animal skin again, Ye Zhuo found that there were still small characters on it that had long been worn out, some marked three, some marked five, and some marked ten.

There are still such transactions in the grocery store?sect, it seems that it is still very popular, there are already a few people around the stall, all rummaging in the pile of rags, and from time to time there are bursts of true qi fluctuations, obviously probing, the stall owner in the animal skin will only lazily answer when someone asks, and the rest of the time they are there to sip a little wine.

Ye Zhuo squatted down on the edge and looked at the pile of rags.

Unlike just staring at the blade-like magic weapon before, Ye Zhuo almost went through everything that could be in front of him, and the two books of the Weapon Treasure Record were turned over with a loud sound, not surprisingly, and it attracted the eyes of several people around him.

"This person looks a little surprised, is he here to figure out the sealing scriptures?"

"It should be easy to disguise, probably he also knows that he is embarrassed, he has been walking all the way from the other side of the market, he didn't buy a single thing, he just looked at it and left. ”

"And he does this, he is thick-skinned enough. ”

"Haha, who's to say it's not. ”

"Maybe people are lucky and can find a treasure from Senior Brother Fei in one fell swoop. ”

......

A burst of laughter came into Ye Zhuo's ears, and he secretly scolded in his heart for making a fuss that he had never seen the world, Ye Zhuo pulled a few things to his feet, and then asked the stall owner who was sipping a little wine inside: "This beast bone sword, and these few things, do you calculate whether my spirit grass is enough." ”

As he spoke, Ye Zhuo's burden shook, and the remaining ten spirit grasses all shook out.

Glancing at the few things Ye Zhuo had selected, the stall owner said lazily, "You can take another ten Qi Gathering Pills." ”

"Okay, let's do these two. Ye Zhuo didn't say a word, and casually picked out two bones of unknown beasts from the pile, threw them into the baggage and wrapped them together with the seven or eight things he had selected before, and then got up and walked out of the bazaar. If someone can see Ye Zhuo's eyes, they may be able to see the trace of doubt in his eyes.

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