Chapter 22 Yiwu Hall
Cultivating until now, Fengwu City, Chen Zong has not visited it well, and the same is true of the Jiwu Main City, and now when he comes to the Zhenwu Main City, the purpose is not to cultivate, so he walked out of the Changfeng Restaurant and walked along the wide street.
The main city of Zhenwu is very prosperous, the wide street is more than ten meters, and there are many shops on the left and right sides, restaurants, inns, ready-to-wear shops, grocery stores, pawnshops, weapon shops, Dan pill shops, and so on.
People come and go, bustling, bustling and lively, Chen Zong is amazed, and there are many warriors on the street, when he staggers by, Chen Zong can feel the faint breath of internal strength.
In a place like Fengwu City, it is rare to see martial artists who practice the strength realm, they are basically the pillars of various forces, and the existence of the elder level, but it is very common in the main city of true martial arts, on the contrary, there are naturally more martial artists in the Qi and Blood Realm.
As he walked, Chen Zong saw a huge plaque in front of him, with four large golden and red characters written on it, as if the sun was rising into the sky and levitating, shining on the earth.
Yiwu Hall!
"This is the Yiwu Hall that Brother Murong said. ”
On the way here, Chen Zong and Murong Xiaobai talked many times, and they already had an understanding of the main city of Zhenwu, so they were not so dazed, and therefore knew the existence of the Yiwu Hall.
Like in the other four main cities such as the Jiwu Main City, there are similar institutions, which are just imitations of the Yiwu Hall of the True Martial Main City, and in terms of level and scale, they are more than a grade behind.
"It is said that in the Yiwu Hall, it is possible to buy anything. Chen Zong said secretly.
Dingtian Pavilion also claims to be able to buy anything, but the nature of the two is different, because the Yiwu Hall is directly under the jurisdiction of the True Martial Alliance, and there are many stalls in it, as long as any martial artist pays enough money, he can set up stalls to buy and sell, and he can also bargain.
Chen Zong walked up nine steps, crossed the half-meter-high threshold, and walked into the Yiwu Hall, and his first impression was that it was very wide.
It is wide and surrounded by stalls, which looks very neat, and there are huge plaques hanging above it, which are divided into different sections.
For example, the division that sells martial arts, the division that sells herbs and treasures, the section that sells pills, the section that sells weapons, and the section that sells all kinds of strange things, and so on.
Chen Zong had eight million white jade money, which should be a huge amount of money.
"The pseudo-frost sword is missing, I lack a good sword, let's go to the weapon division and take a look. With a secret sound, Chen Zong strode towards the weapons section.
In the weapons section, there are dozens of stalls, arranged in order.
There are dozens of stalls, some of which sell a lot of weapons, as many as dozens, swords, swords, etc., while some stalls sell less than ten weapons.
Moreover, every weapon is at least the Precious Iron level.
Think about it, the stalls in the Yiwu Hall, the booth fees will not be cheap, and it is estimated that all the treasure-iron-grade and iron-grade weapons sold here will not only not make any money, but will lose a lot of money.
Chen Zongru walked leisurely, walked past every stall, his eyes swept slowly, and he looked at every weapon, especially the sword, which was even more focused.
Under normal circumstances, you only need to buy a Zhen Tie Sword, but since you are here, there is no need to be in a hurry, and it is good to take a look.
"Little brother, come and take a look, my weapons here are all high-quality. When a middle-aged man saw Chen Zong walking by, he immediately shouted, with a smile on his face, Chen Zong could feel the fluctuation of his internal strength from his body, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
It is a little unbelievable that a martial artist who practices the Jin Realm is the same as the people in the market, but it is natural to think about it, this is the main city of true martial arts, not a small place like Fengwu City, and practicing a martial artist in the Jin Realm is nothing at all, if you want to really gain a foothold, you can only reach the level of the true martial realm.
Chen Zong also found that the stall owners here are basically practicing the strength realm, qi and blood realm, which is too weak, they can't even take out the stall fee, and they can't take out any good things to set up a stall, and besides, those qi and blood realm martial artists who can take out the stall fee are basically the children of the family, and it is impossible to come here to set up a stall.
Some stall owners will shout very enthusiastically, but a few stalls are very cold, looking like they don't want to come and buy or not, and even some stall owners take the initiative to start, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to you.
"There are really many kinds of people. Chen Zong said secretly, it can be regarded as broadening his knowledge.
Walking and walking, he walked to the last stall, there was only one weapon on the stall, it was a sword, and the moment he saw that sword, Chen Zong was fascinated.
At a glance, Chen Zong could see the length and thickness of the sword, as for the weight, because he didn't get it himself, he didn't know how much.
The sword body was flushed, and a halo of light spread out, and there were even more broken dots of starlight on the sword body, like stars shining in the night sky.
The sword lay quietly on the sword stand, and a small wooden sign was erected next to it, on which was written the length, thickness, weight, name and price of the sword.
Starstream Sword!
Million!
Chen Zong was surprised and couldn't help but gasp.
There are not many weapons with names, after all, all ironware, refined ironware, and treasure iron tools will not be named, because there are too many, and only those imitations of heirloom weapons will be given a name, such as the previous pseudo-frost sword, as soon as you hear it, you will know that it is an imitation of a certain heirloom weapon.
In addition to this, there is another weapon that will have its own name, and that is the Divine Iron Grade Weapon.
There is a saying that the predecessor of every heirloom weapon is actually a divine iron weapon, and it will not be inferior to the heirloom weapon in terms of hardness, toughness and edge, etc., and the reason why the heirloom weapon can be passed down from generation to generation is because its owner has given it an extraordinary experience.
To put it simply, the original heirloom weapon was famous all over the world because of its owner.
There is no doubt that this sword with a name that Chen Zong looks very excited about is undoubtedly a divine iron-level weapon.
"Fifty million!" Chen Zong flashed a wry smile.
I thought that carrying eight million was a huge amount of money, but in comparison, it was nothing.
You must know that the Zhen Iron Sword is only two or three hundred thousand, but the Shen Iron Sword costs fifty million, which is a price difference of two hundred times.
The heart is heartbeat, the bag is shy, and there is nothing to do.
In fact, eight million white jade coins is a huge amount of money for the vast majority of martial artists in the early stage of the cultivation of the Strength Realm, even for the martial artists in the middle stage of the Cultivation Realm, it is not a lot, as for the fifty million, the poorer True Martial Realm may not be able to take it.
"It's better to obediently go buy a Zhen Tie Sword first. Chen Zong said secretly, looking back, if he really had 50 million white jade money, it would not be suitable to buy this Starstream Sword, after all, its value was extremely high, and his cultivation was not high, he would immediately be targeted and become a fat sheep in the eyes of many martial artists.
For 300,000 white jade money, Chen Zong bought a top-notch Zhen Tie Sword, which was not bad.
With the sword in hand, the feeling of emptiness in my heart disappeared suddenly.
"Let's go to the Gongfa Martial Arts Division and take a look. ”
Compared with the weapons division, there are more stalls in the martial arts division, more than two hundred, which is more lively.
"Maybe I can find the right kare-handed martial arts. Chen Zong said secretly: "If you have the best exercises and swordsmanship at the ground level, you can also start it." ”
Now, the Great Mixed Yuan Jin has been cultivated to the fourth level, and if it continues to cultivate, it is to reach the peak of the fourth level, unless it breaks through the cultivation, otherwise it will be difficult to improve the majesty and purity of the internal strength.
At the level of cultivating the strength realm, under the same cultivation, the more vigorous and refined the internal strength, the stronger the strength.
Walking through one stall after another, it is a pity that Chen Zong did not see any ground-level top-grade exercises and martial arts, at most, it is the level of the ground-level top-grade, think about it, the ground-level top-grade martial arts, any one is very precious, in a place like the True Sword Palace, no one is qualified to contact the official disciples except for the Seven Sword Stars.
In this case, let's find out if there is a suitable empty-hand martial arts, practice a suitable empty-hand martial arts, once you lose the sword, your strength will not drop greatly, and when the sword is in hand, the battle can also be more flexible.
Looking around, Chen Zong walked through all the stalls, silently wrote down the empty-handed martial arts he liked, and then brushed the selection.
Soon, Chen Zong finished his selection and walked to the stall.
"I'm going to get this door away. Chen Zong pointed to the books in the transparent crystal box and said to the stall owner.
"Okay, 1.7 million. The stall owner said immediately.
"Good. Chen Zong didn't bargain.
"Wait. A voice sounded next to him, and his cold gaze swept towards Chen Zong: "Don't you know how to come first and then come?"
"I said it, 1.7 million, you don't want it, others do. The stall owner frowned, and his tone was a little cold, before this young man fell in love with this prefecture-level high-grade martial arts, but it was too expensive, and he had been bargaining, which was very annoying, and now, someone was willing to bid 1.7 million to buy, and he even had to stop it.
"Boy, this loose hand is my fancy and acquaintance, it's better to get away. The young man stared at Chen Zong coldly, his tone full of threat.
"One million and seven million, do you buy it?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically.
"If I don't buy it, what does it have to do with you?" the young man's tone was very impulsive, and his face was not good.
Chen Zong didn't pay any attention to the other party, and directly took out seventeen purple money tickets and handed them to the stall owner, who also took out the loose hand cheats and handed them to Chen Zong.
The transaction is indeed about a first-come, first-served basis, but the problem is that this young man still has to bargain, and now he is unwilling to bid to buy, Chen Zong buys it, so it is not considered to break the rules.
"Good, good, good, boy, you've provoked me. The young man's face was cold, his eyes flashed, and a wisp of murderous intent burst out, and his sharp gaze seemed to pierce Chen Zong, and his fingers were connected.
Immediately, he looked at the stall owner again: "And you, remember it for me, this matter will not be so simple." ”
"Get out!" the stall owner was furious, trembling all over, exuding a terrifying fierce aura, directly impacting the young man's body, his brilliant eyes, containing a trace of anger, with an astonishing oppression, made the young man's face suddenly change, and his whole body trembled and retreated, as if he was being targeted by a terrible giant beast.
This stall owner is a martial artist who practices the late stage of the Jin Realm, but he doesn't know whether it is the seventh turn, the eighth turn, or the ninth turn.
"Remember, you two, remember everything for me. The young man retreated again and again, his face slightly pale, but he still did not forget the threat.