"Rush, let me tell you, if you can't finish it, you can stay here for me at night and work hard, when will it be finished, when will you leave......" Zhan Haijuan appeared in the courtyard, and before she finished her words just now, she saw the sugar gourd on the plate. For 60 strings, Xiu Haijuan still has some eyesight, but because she can see too clearly, Xiu Haijuan is a little skeptical.

There are many practitioners in this courtyard. As Xiu Haijuan said before, it is almost the same for ordinary people to earn three or four yuan a day. For those who are more serious, they may have earned six or seven dollars. When Shen Long said that he wanted ten strings, Xiu Haijuan felt that Shen Long was purely finding fault.

I'm afraid that ordinary people would have been blown up a long time ago, but not here. If you say how much you have to do, then you can only leave after filling in the numbers, otherwise you don't want to leave at all.

"Sister, is the number correct?" Shen Long said with a smile.

"I underestimated you before. Xiu Haijuan looked Shen Long up and down. "It's still early. The ghosts of my house have gone out. Do you want to stay for a while?" Xiuhai Yuntian also threw a wink as he spoke, maybe it was **, Xiuhai Yuntian's expression at the moment had a hint of charm.

"This time may not be enough. Shen Long shook his head.

"Oh, I don't believe it, brother. Let's talk about it. Xiu Haijuan laughed loudly, staring at Shen Long's lower body, as if she saw a flower.

The implication of Xiu Haijuan's words is that Shen Long can't do it. How can a man refuse, not at any time?

But in this situation now, this shows that Haijuan's teasing ingredients account for the majority, and seeing Shen Long make so many sugar-coated berries, he didn't think about it like Li San, which may be a little difference between men and women.

"Okay, get out of here with your sugar gourd." Seeing that Shen Shenlong's mood had not changed, and her flirting failed, Xiu Haijuan threw out ten strings of sugar gourds and waved Shen Long away.

Shen Long shook his head and smiled bitterly, if it was somewhere else, it would have to be in place/law, but in this town, cuckolding others is not a wise choice, and it is not good to encounter other things.

Walking out of the courtyard, Shen Long carefully put away the sugar gourd. Zhenyuan's ascension depends on these treasures. I'm afraid it won't be an easy thing to get them next time. In addition, Shen Long always felt that if he ate too many of these things, he might have some problems. Shen Long himself couldn't say what the problem would be.

Didn't leave the city right away, there was still some time before the sun went down, and Shen Long did walk around the town. The first two days are quite short. Shen Long has no spare time. Even today, it's time to squeeze it out. Li Fenghua, the head of the Li family, is about to leave the gate. Regardless of whether he could break through to the late stage of the Seventh-Order Mountain Movement, the mid-stage of the Seventh-Order alone was enough for Shen Long to drink a pot of water. Now Shen Long had to rely on a limited amount of time to improve his abilities.

So a lot of time can't be wasted, and the rest of the time now is just right, at least enough for Shen Long to walk this town less than half a circle, although it is impossible to make everything clear, but he also knows it in his heart. Of course, Shen Long can also ask someone, but he doesn't know how valuable what others are willing to say.

There are no pedestrians on the street. Shen Long knew that most of them were listening to books in restaurants right now, while the others didn't know where they were. As a result, the business of selling snacks is poor. However, these suppliers are still happy. This has always bothered Shen Long.

"The sound of iron striking?"

Shen Long's footsteps suddenly stopped in front of a shop. Looking inside, a burst of aura appeared on his face. Among them, there is a special spiritual device for dancing spirits. Shen Long's heart moved, and he turned around and walked in.

A figure was in the depths, and the sound of iron-making came from there. There was no reaction or entertainment to this figure regarding Shen Long's arrival. It still makes steel on its own. Shen Long didn't care, he turned around and looked around, feeling the same, but with a hint of surprise in his heart.

There is no such thing as a treasure ship full of walls. They are all spiritual vessels used by sixth-order cultivators, and each one is full of spirituality. Even Shen Long didn't see a sixth-order medium-quality spirit container.

"What a big hand!"

Although he knew that any part of this town must be special, Shen Long still didn't know what to say in the face of such a wall full of people. Although Shenlong also has a lot of Qiankun bags and spiritual weapons, most of them are ordinary level. It is absolutely impossible to make samples of various high-quality goods like this.

A sixth-order spiritual weapon, even that kind of sixth-order inferior spiritual weapon, is very valuable in the outside world. Shen Long still remembered that when his achievements were still low, a group of people triggered a bloodshed event of a sixth-order spirit weapon. Here, the walls are covered with a pair of touch samples chosen by any king.

Shen Long continued to walk inside, the look of surprise in his eyes became heavier and heavier, because a seventh-order spiritual weapon appeared, not a pseudo-seventh-order spiritual weapon, but a real seventh-order spiritual weapon.

Seventh-order, seventh-order middle, and even seventh-order top. Shen Long was now standing in front of a seventh-order top-level elf. It's a long sword. Just looking at it, Shen Long's eyes had the illusion of blindness. With Shen Long's current results, there is such a feeling. In the sixth case, those who look at it are afraid of blindness and permanent blindness.

Shen Long walked halfway through the store, and there was a backyard inside. However, Shen Long did not enter, and the blacksmith blocked the way. Shen Long wanted to go in, so he had to jump over, but it was undoubtedly rude. Opening such a blacksmith shop, how could it be an ordinary person, if Shen Long was not afraid of death, he could jump down, but his intuition told Shen Long that it was really dangerous, and he would die in danger.

"Son!"

The sound of quenching made the blacksmith look up at Shen Long. "Take whatever you need, take it if you like it and I'll tell you the price. ”

"How do you sell this sword?" Shen Long pointed to the seventh-order top-grade sword, which may not be the most valuable in the entire store, but in terms of aggressiveness, it is probably the strongest, if there is no eighth-order spirit weapon, that kind of exaggerated weapon.

"Good vision, but you can't afford it. Change it. The blacksmith did not raise his head and said bluntly. No contempt, let alone contempt, is to say something very simple that you can't afford.

Shen Long touched his nose in embarrassment. According to the value of the outside world, Shen Long really couldn't afford to buy a seventh-level top-level spiritual weapon. The most valuable thing on Shen Long's body was only the Dragon Sparrow Knife, but it was only a seventh-order intermediate product.

I'm afraid no one wants to swap ten of the top seven compared to the top seven, because the level involved is much lower. Shen Long didn't want to buy it, but asked curiously, this town doesn't need money to buy things, but for other things, Shen Long may not have a chance.

Just like sugar cakes, if placed in the outside world, they are certainly heavenly, material, and earthly things. According to the ordinary method, Shen Long's property could not afford to buy much, but here, more than a dozen were changed in one day. What did you imagine in the past?

"I can exchange things. ”

"If I sell you, I can't change you. The blacksmith shook his head.

"I can work for you. "Shen Long wanted to use the peddler's method.

The blacksmith looked up at Shen Long with some surprise, "You are worthless, let alone any work." Choose another magic weapon and forget about this sword, even if it is given to you, it will be a disaster for you. ”

Despised Shen Long saw the blacksmith's expression at a glance and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The blacksmith's rules here seem to be different from those of the hawkers. Shen Long turned his head, looked at the magic weapon on the wall, and pointed to a long stick with a level 7 lower grade. "What's the price?"

"You have half a life, a whole body of blood, or the true value of your life. The true power of your half-life can also be harnessed!" the blacksmith said flatly.

Shen Long opened his mouth wide. The asking price is high enough, but how can his body become an amateur? I can't say what anger is, but what I've been practicing, being looked down upon, naturally makes me uncomfortable. True power ran through his body, Shen Long suddenly narrowed his eyes, he actually felt the same power on the blacksmith's body.

In other words, there are too many real powers that are stronger than Shen Long. However, this feeling quickly passed. Look at the blacksmith again, it's still no different from ordinary people. Everything before was like an illusion.

"How do you train your body and teach it?" Shen Long asked tentatively, what the cultivator saw was true. If he hadn't been trapped in the dream, there would have been no hallucinations or anything like that. The blacksmith should be a very strong person, far more than Shen Long.

"There are no other skills in Iron Battle. I can teach you if you want. The blacksmith readily agreed, "But if you want to work here, you may still have some physical problems. There are miscellaneous things that are needed, such as your real life, and those gloomy energies are not needed. ”

Shen Longben's expression of relief was washed away, the blacksmith should only need a simple body refining monk. In ancient times, there were indeed many practitioners who simply refined their bodies to a certain extent and simply grasped the stars and the moon with ease. But the current world has long been an era of qi refining, and cultivators with pure physiques like Shen Long are regarded as eccentric aliens.

It is absolutely impossible to make Shen Long give up the real Yuan, and the spring of nightlife has penetrated into the depths, no, Shen Long will die, there will be no other result.

It can be seen from Shen Long that the blacksmith's body refining method is absolutely powerful. I'm afraid this is much better than Shen Long's incomplete formula. However, a depreciation of the renminbi may do more harm than good.

"Is there any other way to buy these artworks?".

"Of course, as long as you have enough demon pills, it is also possible. That stick just now, you brought a demon pill of the same level, and I will give it to you. The blacksmith nodded.

Demon Pill of the same level, Shen Long frowned slightly, this is for Shen Long to kill a seventh-level dark beast. Today, the cultivators in the early stage of the Divine Dragon Seven-Level Mountain Movement were not bad, but the demon beasts were no better than the cultivators, not to mention, the dark beasts were even more weird than the demon beasts. If Shen Long really wanted to go, he might even be caught and rotted.