Speaking of this, Old Man Liu sighed heavily.

"Alas, this is a long way to say, the current monks are not easy to invite, unless there is a shortage of spirit stones, otherwise no one is willing to spend time to protect ordinary people, so the price will rise, when I came to negotiate the price with him, who knew that on the sea, without the shackles of the law, he wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price, and even make money and kill him, fortunately the white fairy passed by to rescue, otherwise ......"

Bai Feng waved his hand, pursed his lips and frowned.

"Okay, I don't want to know too much about these things about you, now you tell me, what is the mystery of this thing called dragon silk?"

Old man Liu hurriedly stopped his mouth and nodded in reply.

"White fairy, I've only heard of this thing, I haven't seen it, according to legend, thousands of years ago, there was a wild cultivator who obtained the world's outer Xuaniron, and refined it into a high-level magic weapon that can be big or small at first sight, called Dragon Silk!

Although this treasure is as thin as a hair, it weighs 13,500 catties, as long as the spell is cast properly, this thing can grow and grow infinitely, the most subtle thing is that after this treasure is successfully refined, it has its own spirituality, every time you attack, as long as you focus on the target, unless the controller dies, otherwise it will entangle the opponent and kill the opponent directly!"

"Isn't this a golden hoop stick? You also have a Monkey King in this world?"

"Monkey King?"

"Uh...... It's okay, you say yours, leave me alone. ”

Old man Liu sighed and continued.

"If it was a real magic weapon just now, it is estimated that the white fairy would have died a long time ago, but it's a pity...... Belch...... In fact...... Actually, I mean, fortunately, it's a broken magic weapon......"

"A mutilated magic weapon?"

"Well, it's indeed crippled, otherwise it would be impossible to control the magic weapon with the three beards just now. I heard that after this magic weapon was successfully refined, this wild cultivator relied on it to be invincible, and even killed many high-level cultivators by leaping over the ranks......"

"And what about the end?

Old man Liu thought about it and shook his head.

"I don't know the specifics, but I occasionally listen to some guests chatting and hearing a few words, it seems that it was because this wild cultivator killed too many people at that time and provoked too many enemies. It seems that this magic weapon has been coveted by too many people, in short, Ye Xiu was later killed, and the whereabouts of the magic weapon are unknown.

It wasn't until hundreds of years later that someone found this magic weapon called dragon silk in a certain market, but unfortunately the dragon silk had been destroyed at that time, and only the fragmented part remained, and the power was less than one-tenth of the real dragon silk.

But despite this, this thing was also auctioned at a sky-high price in the Fang Market at that time, and after that, the dragon silk disappeared completely...... Many people say that the buyer may have to find a way to fix it, but in the end, no one has said whether the repair is successful, and they can't think of it......"

"I didn't think this thing ended up in the hands of the beard?"

"yes, villain guesses...... Maybe this is also because Beard intercepted and killed a merchant ship at sea and killed a monk hired by a merchant ship......"

Bai Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he had already made up his mind, his hands flashed with white light, and after absorbing the spirit stone, as soon as he raised his hand, the dragon silk in Old Man Liu's hand automatically flew into Bai Feng's hand.

"It doesn't matter how it came about, anyway, now it's white!"

Anyway, put it in the storage bag and prepare to wait until you have time to practice the mark of Scarface.

Then he got up and asked with a smile.

"When I came, I heard that you were going to hire a monk to participate in some competition?"

Old man Liu's eyes showed a hint of hope, and he hurriedly leaned over to answer.

"White Fairy, in the exchange event that we went to Huayue Country to participate in this time, many merchants from other places will hire monks to determine the qualifications of shops in a competitive way.

Whoever wins, its shops will have a place on the Royal Street, fairy, if you are willing to fight for us, I ...... We'll take out twenty low-rank spirit stones to honor you!"

Bai Feng now has a general understanding of the concept of spirit stone, which is a natural energy ore, which is equivalent to the universal currency of the cultivation realm.

It's just that this special currency can be directly absorbed by the monks for their own use.

No matter who it is, as long as you cultivate, you can't do without spirit stones, you have to use spirit stones to buy things, you have to speed up your cultivation, you have to rely on spirit stones, you have to rely on spirit stones to break through, you have to rely on spirit stones, if you want to quickly recover the consumed spiritual power, you have to rely on spirit stones.

And the spirit stone, according to the intensity of the innate spiritual power, is divided into beginner-level spirit stones, middle-level spirit stones, high-level spirit stones, and so on.

For example, when Bai Feng was in Wanhua Valley, his monthly payment was one low-rank spirit stone every month, three low-level spirit stones for inner disciples, and five low-level spirit stones for elite disciples.

Many major sects also often use the method of distributing spirit stones on a monthly basis to recruit monks from all over the world to join their forces.

As for Bai Feng herself, now on her body, there is only the last low-level spirit stone that she snatched from Yuan Tianshi just now, for ordinary people, a penny is difficult for a hero, and for a monk, a spirit stone is also difficult for a hero.

"Twenty bucks......

"White fairy, you saved our whole boat, I won't tell lies, twenty yuan is indeed the biggest bottom line we can come up with, but don't worry, as long as you help us win the shops on Royal Street, every month I promise that I will take out fifty percent of our profits to honor you!"

"Hehe, it's too polite to say filial piety, let's just say it, what do I have to do every month?"

"Do nothing, as long as you can make a name!"

"Deal, when will this ship dock?"

"We will be able to dock in about two days, and after we dock, we will have to take half a day by carriage and horse to reach the location of the competition. ”

"Okay, I've been practicing on the ship for the past two days, and I'll wait until I get ashore!"

Old man Liu nodded respectfully, smiled dryly and bowed away.

Bai Feng sat cross-legged on the deck, silently watching them clean up the corpses of their companions who had been killed by Beard, with mixed feelings.

In this world where there are no laws, only strong and weak, it seems that the bloodshed and the dead have become numb to them. If you are killed by a monk, you can only complain about bad luck, and as for revenge, it may not be possible for several lifetimes.

Shaking her head, she slowly closed her eyes, and began to take out the last low-level spirit stone and began to absorb it, and when she was halfway through the absorption, Old Man Liu took a storage bag and put it next to her.

Swept it with his divine sense, it contained twenty low-level spirit stones, and his heart was overjoyed.

When the consumption was almost recovered, she took out the dragon silk research again, and what made her speechless was that whether it was a drop of blood or a divine sense, she couldn't control the dragon silk.

In the end, I can only take the most stupid way and start refining it little by little.

It is estimated that because of the damage, by the second day, the dragon silk was almost refined by her, and with one hand, the silk thread of the thin hair was quickly elongated, forming a golden ribbon fluttering in the air.

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