Chapter 50: The Divine Sword?
"Little brother, I have a magic knife found from the spatial ruins, and I have a fate with you, do you want to take a look?"
After separating from Liu Yuanyuan, Su Jing had just turned a few stalls, and a sloppy Taoist sneakily walked up to him and whispered in his ear.
The Taoist was like a withered body, skinny as wood, his face was wrinkled, and his face was terrifying, but his eyes were very bright, giving people a very shrewd feeling, as if he would never suffer.
Su Jing rolled his eyes when he heard this, ignored him, turned around and left.
"Is it true that I am so honest and belong to the kind of person who is easy to be deceived? Or did this sloppy Taoist see through the first time I came to this trade fair at a glance and wanted to kill me once? β
"Fair Taobao Raiders" is a classic book written by a master who has participated in more than a dozen trade fairs in the association on how to trade items with others in the trade fair to prevent being deceived.
And the first sentence of this treasure book is: Never believe that others have treasures brought back from the space ruins!
The so-called spatial relics are some broken holes in the void. Not to mention whether there are really divine weapons left in these spatial relics, whether these spatial relics can be found by others, I'm afraid it's still unknown.
There has always been a saying in the rivers and lakes, that is, the probability of you encountering a stable space ruin in the main world is a little lower than the probability of you winning ten times in a row.
This square is huge, there are a lot of stalls, swords, guns, halberds, clothes and ornaments, medicinal herbs and pills, and even martial arts cheats, almost everything.
Some people are also like Su Jing, wandering around the square, picking out the items they need, and if they look good, they will also take out the items they have to exchange with the stall owners, and even bargain loudly.
The only thing in Su Jing's body that he had before was the Ruyi Sword, but this thing was obtained by him owing a huge amount of money, so naturally he would not trade it with others. He turned around, and found some items that he really needed, but he was too shy to look at them.
"Forget it, it's good to come and see and see, anyway, if you practice the inner strength and mind method here, it can be regarded as a great gain. Su Jing looked at the various stalls in front of him regretfully, and then turned around and walked towards the edge of the square.
At the edge of the square, on a platform 100 meters square, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was extremely abundant, and even condensed into a faint mist, and dozens of figures could be faintly seen in the mist, all meditating and cultivating.
Su Jing walked over, found a random position, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice the Sanjiang Heart Method. But before the true qi could run in the Three Yin Sutras in his hand for a small Zhou Tian, someone gently touched his shoulder.
The Holy Church can open up the void realm and let many people in the rivers and lakes go there, so it naturally has its own rules. In the void, it is strictly forbidden for people to fight. Therefore, some scattered men dare to meditate and practice internal strength in the void world, and it has always been a common rule for cultivators not to disturb each other.
"Who is so reckless and rude?" Su Jing frowned, turned his head, and saw a face full of wrinkles, smiling at himself very obscenely.
"Little brother, we met again, and we were really fated. The sloppy Taoist sat down beside him for some reason, and said with a smile.
"It's fate, I ignored you just now, and you have been following me, don't think I don't know. Su Jing was immediately angry, and said through gritted teeth.
At the same time, he was slightly surprised in his heart, this old man sat next to him, so close, he didn't even notice it in the slightest.
"The same, the same. The sloppy Taoist laughed dryly and rubbed his hands, "Little brother, why did you leave without looking at my knife? You don't think I'm a liar, do you?"
"Little brother, to tell you the truth, my knife is really very miraculous, you will know that what I said is true when you see it. The sloppy Taoist looked left and right, and whispered in Su Jing's ear.
"Really?" Su Jing glanced at him, still not convinced.
"It's true!" The sloppy Taoist nodded hurriedly, "There are a lot of people here, it's not a place to talk, you come with me." β
Then, the sloppy Taoist couldn't help but say, so he pulled up Su Jing and walked towards the edge of the square, deep in the thick fog.
Su Jing was pulled by his skinny hand to hold his arm, very panicked, slightly strained, wanted to break free, but did not break free, so he used his strength, but no matter how much strength he used, the sloppy Taoist hand did not move at all, like a thousand words, firmly grasping, Su Jing couldn't help but change his complexion.
This sloppy Taoist is not simple!
The fog of the Templar was a formation, tangible and qualitative, and although the resistance was soft, it was difficult to enter. Lao Dao really regarded this dense fog as a common fog in nature, and with a stroke of his hand, the fog dispersed, and Su Jing, who was watching on the side, muttered in his heart: "Is there really any treasure that this obscene Taoist can't do?"
The Taoist in front seemed to be very anxious, passed through the thick fog, came to a secluded place, stopped, looked left and right cautiously, and really took out a long strip from behind.
This thing is more than a meter long and three fingers wide, wrapped in a dirty strip of cloth, Su Jing looked at it, his face was strange for a while, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that the old man said that the divine knife from the space ruins is wrapped in such a rag?"
However, the sloppy Taoist man's actions were too careful and mysterious, which completely aroused Su Jing's curiosity, and he was also faintly excited in his heart, could it be that after he woke up, he finally had to take a good fortune and see a divine sword?
But when the sloppy Taoist ripped the rag away, Su Jing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his face was sad and indignant, and he pointed to the "knife" in the hand of the Taoist in front of him and scolded: "I'm really naΓ―ve, I actually believed your nonsense! This special thing can also be called a knife? It doesn't even have a knife shape, it's obviously an iron bar." β
"Little brother has no vision, this is obviously a rare magic knife in the world. Hearing Su Jing say this, the sloppy Taoist immediately became anxious, and explained in righteous words, looking at his honest gaze, if Su Jing hadn't seen it with his own eyes, maybe he would have been persuaded by him.
"Yes, yes, you can keep this magic knife for yourself, I can't afford it. Su Jing didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and was about to walk back, but before he could take a step, the sloppy Taoist suddenly fell to the ground, grabbed the knife with one hand, hugged Su Jing's leg with the other, and cried bitterly: "Little brother, you can't go, this is really a magic knife, and it has a fate with you." β
"Can you get face? Let me go. Su Jing was startled, he didn't expect this person to cry when he said he would cry, if others were again, they would still think that they had done something to him.
Su Jing tugged on his foot, but it had no effect, he was ruthless in his heart, and kicked the sloppy Taoist a few times, but he ignored it, just kept crying.
"Okay, okay, I'm really convinced of you, let's say, how much?" The two stalemate for a while, and finally Su Jing was defeated.
As soon as the sloppy Taoist heard this, he jumped up from the ground at once, smiled, and grinned: "This is a magic knife, the power is incomparable, and there are extremely mysterious miracles, I want you 10,000"
Su Jing rolled his eyes, turned around and left, and the sloppy Taoist was so frightened that he immediately changed his words: "A thousand, a thousand." β
Su Jing still had to leave, and the sloppy Taoist changed his route again: "Five hundred?"
Su Jing stopped, but shook his head.
The sloppy face's face turned green: "Three hundred, it can't be less." β
"I don't have that much. Su Jing still shook his head.
The sloppy Taoist's tears are about to come down again: "There are no three hundred, so how many do you have?"
"Ten pieces. Su Jing said without blinking.
"What?" the sloppy man jumped, "No, no, that's too little, isn't it?"
"Then I can't help it. Su Jing shrugged his shoulders, "It's that you don't sell it, but it's not that I don't buy it." β
"Don't, don't, we have something to discuss. The sloppy Taoist grabbed Su Jing's arm, "Why don't you add more?" Ten yuan is too little." I can't even open the pot when I'm poor now, so I'm just waiting for the money to die. β
"Not a single point left. Su Jing was very happy when he saw the old man frowning and eating, but he just refused to let go.
"Why are you like this" The sloppy Taoist called out, but he looked at Su Jing's playful appearance and swallowed back the following words, and thought for five minutes before he sighed dejectedly, "Okay, okay, Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and he has never made a loss-making business, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands today." Okay, ten dollars is ten dollars, transfer put. β
"Ten yuan still need to be transferred?" Su Jing was a little strange, took out his wallet from his arms, took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over, "I have cash, look for me ninety." β
"Little brother, are you kidding me?" the sloppy Taoist looked at the red ticket in his hand and was stunned, "I'm talking about the Templar coin." β
"Templar coins?" This time Su Jing was stunned, and at the same time, the sloppy Taoist took the hundred-yuan bill into his arms without a trace.
The sloppy Taoist patiently explained to Su Jing, and he realized that the original Templar Coin was a virtual currency specially created by the Templar in order to facilitate the convenience of people in the rivers and lakes who came to the Void Realm to bid or trade items. At first, the Templar Coin was originally only circulated in the Void Realm, but after a long period of development and circulation, the Templar Coin gradually became popular in the martial arts, and even became a circulating currency that was more valuable than the Huaxia Coins.
Su Jing originally wanted to say that he didn't have any Templar coins, but he checked it with Orange Six and found that the association's contribution points could be exchanged for huΓ n, and the ratio was one to one.
Orange Six, an epoch-making mobile phone, actually has a signal in this virtual world, Su Jing logged on to the website of the Holy Church, registered an account, and exchanged the Ten Holy Hall coins, and transferred it to the sloppy Taoist.
The transfer was successful, and the sloppy Taoist smiled brightly, handed the divine knife to Su Jing, and then rushed into the depths of the dense fog as if he was afraid that he would regret it.
As soon as Su Jing took the divine knife, he knew that he had been fooled, and this iron bar-shaped thing had no weight at all, as if it was made of plastic.
But there was no regret anymore, and the sloppy Taoist had long since disappeared, cursed again, sighed, picked up the rag from the ground, and wrapped the iron bar again.
I can't afford to lose this man!
Su Jing wrapped up the divine knife, scolded and walked in the direction of the square, he was angry in his heart, he was excited, and returned the same way, but he didn't realize that the thick fog could no longer stop him.
In the thick fog, the sloppy Taoist who no longer knew where he had run suddenly stopped, he took a deep breath, his body suddenly swelled a few points, his body was still very rickety just now, but he suddenly became tall and strong, the wrinkles on his face unfolded, as if he was rejuvenated, and the exposed skin slowly changed from rough and dark to smooth and ruddy
"Hahahahahaha, I finally sold the broken knife that this vampire tried, what an immortal knife, it is obviously a life-urging knife, absorbing my essence and blood all the time. Fortunately, Lao Tzu was smart and witty, and found a martial arts rookie who practiced Ke Lao Mo's body to turn over the river and the sea, otherwise, others really couldn't afford to hold this broken knife."