Chapter Eighty-Five: The Tree Moves the Wind

Forget it, just think about this kind of thing, you really have to play yourself to death......

Xiao Bangfeng got up and walked out of the backyard and opened the door of the medical hall, after yesterday's temptation, presumably the group of people who were watching should have a point, although it was a little more expensive.

In fact, Xiao Bangfeng's fee is not fixed, he is charged by looking at people. Well, in fact, it's just that it's not pleasing to the eye, and if you come to a beautiful woman, maybe it's free directly......

There is no one now, Xiao Bangfeng does not intend to win by quantity, it is enough to treat one or two a day, Xiao Bangfeng came to the opposite weapon shop again, after yesterday's incident, he realized the benefits of a weapon in hand.

"Little Sister Chu is early!"

"The big fool ...... early," Chu Ling'er said weakly.

Big fool? Who do you say?

"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense!"

"Brother Xiao."

"Brother Chu."

Xiao Bangfeng didn't mind Chu Ling'er's words, and said hello to Chu Changfeng.

"Brother Xiao, is there something wrong?"

People have just opened the door, so they won't come to the door so early in the morning.

"Truth be told, I'm really trying to build a weapon."

"Oh? I don't know what kind of weapon Brother Xiao wants, I can't fight the spirit weapon. Chu Changfeng said half-jokingly.

Xiao Bangfeng touched his nose and remembered what he said when he first came.

"Brother Chu laughed."

Xiao Bangfeng thought about it, the Sword Master's Xuantie heavy sword was quite easy to use, "I want to build a heavy sword about four to five feet long and three inches wide. As for the weight, my brother will build it according to the limit that can be used during the foundation building period, and the materials are the best, and I am not short of money now. ”

Chu Changfeng glanced at him thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll figure out the general shape tomorrow, and you can come and see it then." ”

The matter of weapons was solved, and Xiao Bangfeng returned to the recliner in the medical hall and began to doze off.

"Yesterday was only in the Qi refining period, not to mention today's promotion, I have to build a weapon that is used at the limit of the foundation, this kid is getting more and more interesting."

For three days in a row, Xiao Bangfeng only treated one person every day, and the charges ranged from 20-100 spirit stones, and after the young man who came from Mo Yu's back heard about it, his heart was also balanced, and it turned out that he also enjoyed the lowest price......

Today is the day when Chu Changfeng said that he would exchange swords, Xiao Bangfeng ended his cultivation early, ran to the opposite door and squatted, startling Chu Ling'er who opened the door.

"Follow me." Chu Ling'er said angrily and led Xiao Bangfeng to the backyard.

The general structure of the backyard is not much different from the courtyard on Xiao Bangfeng's side, it should be built uniformly when it is built, Chu Changfeng's side, the two rooms were directly opened up, and it became a refining room, which was full of all kinds of swords, and some were even thrown away directly halfway through, Xiao Bangfeng picked up one casually, and it seemed that the one thrown away was no worse than the Sword Master's.

"You're here, so urgent?" Chu Changfeng laughed and looked at Xiao Bangfeng.

Then Chu Changfeng waved his hand, and a sword that was obviously longer, wider and heavier than an ordinary sword flew towards Xiao Bangfeng.

Xiao Bangfeng turned sideways and grabbed the hilt of the sword, "Huh? Spiritual weapons? Xiao Bangfeng was a little surprised, there was some slight resistance from the sword.

"No, it's still a little close, but there is also a trace of spirituality, and if you cultivate it well, you may be able to become a spiritual weapon." Chu Changfeng said casually, it seemed that the spirit weapon was just ordinary to him.

This sword is about four feet long, and the width is about twice that of an ordinary sword, originally Xiao Bangfeng said five feet, he didn't have any concept of size, and he took it for granted that other swords were three feet, and my whole five feet was fine, but when he saw how long five feet was, he knew how stupid he was.

"It's quite handy, Brother Chu, how many spirit stones?" Xiao Wanfeng asked magnificently, now he is also a person with hundreds of spirit stones in his body, and he is confident when he speaks.

"Five hundred." Chu Changfeng said casually.

"What? Five hundred?? Xiao Bangfeng and Chu Ling'er shouted in unison.

Of course, Xiao Bangfeng felt that it was expensive, and Chu Ling'er felt that it was too cheap.

What Xiao Bangfeng didn't know was that the most ordinary spiritual weapon could shoot thousands or even tens of thousands of spirit stones, and this heavy sword was not only close to the grade of the spirit weapon, but also the materials used and the building techniques were all the best choices, and it was probably not far behind compared to ordinary spirit weapons, and receiving him five hundred was almost equivalent to giving it away for nothing.

Xiao Bangfeng was a little embarrassed, he originally felt like a rich man, but when he heard Chu Ling'er's exclamation, he knew that the value of this sword was probably even higher than he imagined.

"Okay, five hundred is five hundred, when you have enough spirit stones, send them to me, by the way, Ling'er, get a storage bag for Brother Xiao, it's too eye-catching to carry out like this."

Chu Ling'er pouted, even if you gave the sword, you also sent the storage bag, I didn't see you being so good to me.

Xiao Bangfeng touched the storage bag on his waist and walked out of Chu Changfeng's weapon shop thoughtfully. Although I know that the other party is actually selling favors, but this is a bit ruthless, this has received so many benefits, not to mention treating injuries, I am embarrassed to refuse when I am asked to cut people......

Storage bag This thing Xiao Bangfeng is still in contact with for the first time, and I have seen a lot of it in novels before, and there is about 20 square meters of space inside. Since there is a storage bag, there should be a storage ring, that thing looks a lot more forceful, and this bag always feels like a beggar elder hanging around his waist.

Half a month has passed since the opening of the medical center, and as the medical center has healed more and more dark wounds, Xiao Bangfeng's fame is also getting bigger and bigger.

On this day, a veiled woman quietly walked into the medical hall, and at the door, two people who followed with the appearance of guards stood on either side, preventing others from entering.

Xiao Bangfeng's spiritual sense observed the woman, her long hair was naturally scattered behind her, and her eyes looked quite beautiful, but the veil seemed to be some kind of special magic weapon, and she couldn't even see through her spiritual sense.

"Hmph, have you seen enough?" The woman snorted coldly.

Xiao Bangfeng hurriedly put away his spiritual sense, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sick, the girl is sick?" ”

"You're sick." A bag of spirit stones was thrown directly onto the table in front of Xiao Bangfeng, "This is a hundred spirit stones, come with me, and I will give you ten times when it is cured." ”

After half a month of hard work, Xiao Bangfeng finally paid back the money for the sword, and now he can be described as poor and white, but he didn't expect a big business to come today, but he is not a fool, the other party gives so much, things must not be so simple, maybe this will be cured today, and tomorrow his enemy will rush over and hack himself to death, but it seems that it will not work if he doesn't see this face.

The tree is really good at attracting the wind, and the ancients did not deceive me.