The Liu Mansion was busy with the twins, Xiao Qingzhu was left aside, and now she finally had the opportunity to carry out her plan.

She wanted to leave Liu's mansion.

She wants to search for the best elixirs on the market, plant them in the space, and plan for the future. Although I still don't have much money on me, it's not impossible to make money while walking.

Xiao Qingzhu came to the largest elixir store in Dongshan Country, Aoki Elixir Shop. She walked around a long time, carefully looking at the quality of the elixir. Dongshan Country does have some unique products, but it is much worse in terms of elixir. Xiao Qingzhu picked and chosen, and only picked a few intermediate elixirs. She didn't plan to grow these things, she just wanted to buy them back and check the properties of the medicine for Cai Wei.

She has recently learned to identify medicinal properties with Cai Wei, and she can already use the most basic elixir to cure some headaches and brain fever.

The next step is to choose the right weapon.

Dongshan Country is more famous for spiritual weapons, and the level of spiritual weapon manufacturing here is very high, and a large number of spiritual people come here every year. Xiao Qingzhu walked into a spiritual weapon shop called the Casting Spirit Pavilion, and she planned to pick a suitable weapon.

This shop is on the corner of the long street and is extremely inconspicuous. Xiao Qingzhu walked in, she looked around: the shop was not big, but it was complete. The spiritual artifacts here are very exquisitely made, much better than those on the market.

On the counter stood a young man with clear eyebrows, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. At this time, it was afternoon, and Xiao Qingzhu was the only guest. The little guy was napping on the counter, not seemingly caring about what he would lose. Xiao Qingzhu looked left and right, and finally took off a long sword from the wall.

The little guy didn't even open his eyes, and yawned: "That fifty taels of silver." ”

The price is not too expensive. Xiao Qingzhu pulled out his sword and looked at it: Well, it's not satisfactory. She hung up her sword and looked at the other one on the knife holder. It looks exactly like the one just now, but it's inside.

The little guy said casually: "This one thousand taels, no bargaining." ”

Xiao Qingzhu asked, "Why is there such a big difference in price for the same sword?"

The little guy was a little impatient: "You really don't know how to do it, don't you know that the materials used to forge swords are different? The one just now is only made of stainless steel, this one is dark iron, and it is also inlaid with the crystal nucleus of a fifth-level irontooth bear!"

Xiao Qingzhu was not angry at his complaints, she went to take the sword suspiciously, but she didn't even take it. Xiao Qingzhu was greatly surprised, she freed her hands and used her strength to feed, and then she picked up the sword.

This time, Xiao Qingzhu was out of breath. She put the sword on the counter: "It's not that I haven't used the Xuantie Sword, how can it be so heavy?"

"That means the sword doesn't recognize you!" the little guy sneered, "and you've been rejected by it." ”

Xiao Qingzhu laughed: "No, are you kidding!"

"It's true. Our spiritual weapon is the most spiritual. The little guy looked unhappy, "You can't buy anything here, if you don't accept you, you won't be able to use it." ”

"So that's ......" Xiao Qingzhu left the sword and continued to search.

The little guy thinks that this person is really an old man, and he has no knowledge at all. He couldn't help but bury her like swallowing the skin of a melon seed: "I said you, you're not a high-level spiritual priest. Just find a sword to make do with it, you can't surrender to a good sword, it's in vain to blind my hard work. ”

"Your hard work?" Xiao Qingzhu seemed to hear a joke, "You made these weapons?"

The little guy said proudly: "Of course, these spiritual weapons are all from my hands. ”

"What a braggadocio!"

The little guy was unhappy: "What a brag! With your qualifications...... Now, look in the iron bucket over there!"

Xiao Qingzhu looked back and saw an iron bucket standing at the door, which was full of rusty weapons. Xiao Wu smiled: "This is a weapon I collected from the countryside, suitable for low-level spiritual warriors to practice." You're only going to have to find one there. ”

Xiao Qingzhu was a little annoyed: "Are you fooling me with broken copper and iron?"

The little guy said proudly: "Our Spirit Pavilion has never broken copper and iron! I am kind, don't bite Lu Dongbin! You are a low-level spirit master, and you will be injured with high-level weapons." ”

Xiao Qingzhu didn't listen to him like he was lying, but this little guy was really ugly to hear. It's no wonder that business is so bad!

Xiao Qingzhu turned around and left. The little guy stopped her and asked with a grin, "Hey, are you angry?"

Xiao Qingzhu glared at his underwhelming face: "Nonsense, you are harming people by changing the law, who is not angry!"

The little girl smiled: "The beautiful girl is angry, she is really good-looking." Don't mind if my mouth hurts. So, you can pick a random sword in that iron bucket, and I'll give you a three-fold discount. ”

"It's like a human saying. ”

Xiao Qingzhu walked to the iron bucket angrily, she fiddled with it, and picked up a long sword that was so rusted that it didn't look like words: "That's it!"

The servant took out a fine cloth and wiped it carefully. As the muslin slowly brushed through, the sword slowly revealed its original color.

It looked like a steel sword, the blade of which had been cut through years of rust. Xiao Qingzhu felt that this sword could not be used at all. But the little guy said that there was nothing more suitable for her than this.

Xiao Qingzhu deliberately knocked him down, she picked up the sword and injected spiritual power, only to hear the sound of Gaba, and the sword broke.

Xiao Qingzhu laughed: "Didn't you say that the Casting Spirit Pavilion didn't have broken copper and iron?

The little guy smiled and said nothing, staring at her with the eyes of a silly hat. At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared from the broken sword, and the cold wind blew Xiao Qingzhu's face. Xiao Qingzhu's eyes widened.

"This Broken Sword ......"

The little guy said proudly: "This sword was picked up from the Demon Domain battlefield, and it is a Skyfall Stainless Steel Sword. Although the half of the sword body has been scrapped, the lower half is still powerful. With such a powerful sword, you can control it without injuring yourself. ”

The Demon Domain is a mysterious place for ordinary people. Everything there seems to be different from the outside world, and many masters in the current world have entered the Demon Realm and never returned. It can be seen that the power of the Demon Domain.

The weapons of the Demon Domain are many times better than the current world, and although this broken sword is nothing in the Demon Domain, it is still a sought-after thing on the market. Xiao Qingzhu put the sword on the counter: "Help me with a scabbard." The money is counted together. ”

"Okay!"

The little guy went to the back room in a hurry. Xiao Qingzhu stood there waiting for him. Just then, a man came in at the door.

Xiao Qingzhu subconsciously raised his head, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak walking in. He was eight feet tall, with a tall forehead and a thin face, but hidden deep in his cloak below his nose. What made Xiao Qingzhu shudder was that this person's right eye and eyebrow were opened by an extremely heavy scar.

The man opened his left eye slightly and looked at Xiao Qingzhu, who felt a chill pass through his back. A powerful spiritual pressure seemed to be about to move, and Xiao Qingzhu involuntarily pressed the broken sword on the counter.

The man also reached out and pressed the broken sword at this time. A dull voice came from the cloak: "I want this sword." ”

Xiao Qingzhu grabbed the hilt of the sword. Who knows, I didn't even pick it up. The man pressed the sword on the counter, and Xiao Qingzhu subconsciously let go of his hand, forgetting to even run away.

She stared blankly at the man, her heart gradually filled with fear. With this timidity, the man's spiritual pressure surged over like a flood beast, surrounding Xiao Qingzhu.

Can't move!