After following the old liar downstairs and transferring and paying according to the prescribed procedures, Chen Xian couldn't help but feel relieved, and the most troublesome thing for him was finally done.

After transferring the account, the old liar stood next to Chen Xian and sneaked a glance at his mobile phone.

Seeing the seven-figure deposit balance, the old liar sighed: "You kid is quite stocked!" ”

"Recently, I have spent a lot, and the original deposit is more." Chen Xian said helplessly, thinking of his daily expenses, combined with the balance of the deposit, he added a lot of pressure to his face, "If I don't work all the time, I may not be able to last a few years." ”

"Not for a few years?" The old liar was stunned, "You can usually spend so much?" Which one do you account for pornography, gambling and drugs? ”

"Eat." Chen Xian said in a low voice, his expression was still so lost, "My expenses are almost three thousand a day, and it is millions a year, and now the domestic prices are so high, and the price of beef and mutton has risen several times......"

The old liar was silent for two seconds, and then asked tentatively, "Why don't you eat pork instead?" ”

"I also eat that, but beef and mutton are better for my body and easier to absorb, so I usually eat more, and you know that my stomach is not quite right......"

"Your belly is a loser, and you can't afford to raise eight million." The old liar gloated and laughed, "So much money has to be smashed on food, and the life of a rich person is really unpretentious?" ”

“......”

Although Chen Xian wanted to refute the old liar's words, he had to say that what he said was quite reasonable, and his stomach became so powerful, isn't he a loser?

Usually there are people coming and going in this shop, and it is as lively as a vegetable market, only today is rare to be free, Chen Xian saw that the old man was bored to stay alone in the store, so he planned to chat with him for a while, and also talk about some things related to himself by the way.

The inner room on the first floor is the quietest place in the whole shop.

Unlike the vestibule, the décor here is more old, it seems that it has not been renovated over the years, the walls have inevitably become yellowed and dull, cracks have appeared in many places, and the most serious places have been blocked by old crooks with old posters from the nineties.

The dark brown floor on the ground was badly worn, perhaps the wooden body was rotten, and once someone walked by, it would creak and creake, and in some places it would suddenly concave while bearing the weight, giving people a feeling of weakness, like walking in the mud and stepping on a pit.

In the cramped room, there is only room for a floor-to-ceiling tea table and a few chairs.

On the wall on the left hangs the LCD TV that the old crook bought last year, and now it is a late-night file, and the TV is playing the middle-aged aunt's favorite family ethics drama, and the sound of chirping sounds a little noisy, but it is also full of a familiar smell of fireworks.

Chen Xian sat at the table with the old liar drinking tea, while the girl stared at the LCD TV hanging on the wall, as if she was quite interested in what was being played on it, staring intently at the screen, her eyes glowing with excitement.

"Ge Ye, do you have any other magic weapons in the store that are easy to use?" When Chen Xian asked this, a list of magic weapons that he had purchased from him before had already appeared in his mind.

The Tongxuan Five Elements Whip of Xiamao Mountain, the bronze sword of Longhu Mountain, the Baixi bundle of corpses in Xiangxi, the soul drum of the Five Immortals of the Ma family in the Northeast, and the white seal of the Lushan faction...... These are just a small part of the magic artifacts that Chen Xian has bought.

Over the years, Chen Xian has bought more than 30 magic weapons, almost all of which cost more than 30,000 yuan, although this kind of magic weapon has some taste of assembly line processing, but it is definitely worth the money, and most of the strangers in China use this kind of magic weapon.

According to the normal situation, these magic instruments are relatively durable, less than one or two years of use, more than three or four years are still there, mainly depends on how the owner uses and "maintains".

Chen Xian is a caring person, and he has a lot of experience in maintaining magic weapons, but when it comes to using them......

Other Inhumans use magic weapons to run Yin-Yang magic, but Chen Xian is more maverick, he can use Yin-Yang magic weapons as standard cold weapons, and always tries to defeat his opponent on a physical level.

Whip-shaped magic weapons are used as whips, and sword-shaped magic weapons are used as swords to cut.

Although in recent years, compared with ancient magic weapons, the level of refining casting and metal raw materials have been significantly improved by leaps and bounds, and in terms of hard quality, they can completely crush those ancient magic weapons, but no matter how hard the magic weapons are, they can't help but be so devastating by Chen Xian.

"Either you buy ordinary weapons, magic weapons are not suitable for you." The old liar said bitterly to Chen Xian, trying his best to make Chen Xian stop using the magic weapon.

Every time Chen Xian buys a magic weapon, there will inevitably be a problem in less than a month, he has bought it dozens of times, and in the end, even the old liar is a little suspicious, is he really cheated him so many times?

In fact, in the yin market, the old liar himself has a good reputation, although his shop is not good and cheap, but at least it is worth the money, but Chen Xian always has problems with the magic weapons he bought from him, which makes the old liar frightened, for fear that others will say that he is an old and immortal black-hearted ghost behind his back, and he will not talk about staring at the wronged head.

The old liar was afraid, and he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

You don't know those yin and yang spells, why do you have to buy magic weapons?

The old liar asked Chen Xian more than once this question, and Chen Xian's answer was the same every time.

"Practical."

At present, the casting level of domestic cold weapons is very high, titanium alloy, tungsten steel, ferroalloy ...... All these common and uncommon metals can be used to cast cold weapons, and their sharpness and toughness and durability are different from each other, depending on the price, the low price of goods can only be used as ordinary cold weapons, and the high price may break the "defense line" of some abnormal life.

However, for example, the price of cold weapons with high "lethality" is often much more expensive than ordinary magic weapons, and the cost performance can be said to be very low.

If you take the value as an analogy, a magic weapon worth 30,000 yuan has a physical attack power of 5 and a special attribute attack power of 5, so the total number is 10.

And those high-end cold weapons that cost nearly 100,000 only have a simple physical attack power of 10, without any additional special attributes.

From the perspective of attack power alone, there is almost no difference between the two.

Therefore, on the whole, the ritual instrument is more cost-effective.

A stranger like Chen Xian, who lives a careful life, what else can he buy if he doesn't buy magic weapons?

"You kid is dead set on magic weapons, don't even think about it, even if you kill me, I won't sell it to you!" The old liar picked up the teacup and drank it all, his posture was extremely free and bold, "I'll sell you another magic weapon, I'm the biggest stupid X in the Yin Market." ”

"Don't swear." Chen Xian looked at him cautiously and asked tentatively, "Why don't you sell me another one?" I promise not to mess with it in the future, and I won't trouble you if it breaks! ”

The old liar looked at him, and lightly opened his old lips and spat out a rolling word.

"Your teeth are better than any weapon, why do you just stumble on the magic weapon......" The old liar sighed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and said slowly, "Otherwise, you pay me 200,000 yuan, and I will teach you a month-long crash course in Taoism, and then you will definitely be able to use the magic weapon again, and I can sell it to you with confidence." ”

"Learning Taoism?" Chen Xian frowned, as if he remembered something from the past, shook his head and said, "I'm not that material." ”

Before the age of twenty, Chen Xian had always longed for religious practice, after all, his biggest idol was Lin Fengjiao, the zombie Taoist in Hong Kong and Taiwan horror movies, but after trying it a few times...... Chen Xian gave up.

Chen Xian once attended a cram school provided by the Secret Bureau, and the monthly tuition fee was about 100,000 yuan, and the teacher was a special lecturer hired by the Secret Bureau from Maoshan, and he was a stranger with real skills.

In that cram school, Chen Xian was the stranger with the highest status.

At the age of twenty, he became a senior temporary worker in the Secret Bureau, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a genius who is unique in ten thousand, and the teacher has great confidence in him, and even the moment he saw Chen Xian in the first class, the teacher seemed to see his infinite future.

As it turned out, the teacher was blindsided.

Casting any yin and yang spell requires an introduction, and this so-called introduction is the yin and yang qi in the human body, and their connection with the alien is like the relationship between the magician and the magic value in the game, and they are indispensable for each other.

The reason why Chen Xian couldn't practice religious techniques was because of these qi.

The "reserves" of yin and yang qi in his body are only comparable to ordinary people, and they are not as good as the newcomers, even if the teacher prescribes a small stove for him and even finds all kinds of medicinal materials to replenish his qi, the final result is still the same......

"Forget it, I'd better buy some magic weapons casually." Chen Xian didn't want to continue to recall, he glanced at the old liar, and his tone was very sincere, "I'm a human being and not a beast, I'm always gnawing at people, I'm afraid that I'll have psychological problems after a long time." ”

The old liar smoked a cigarette without saying a word, and there was a thoughtful expression on his face.

"The magic weapon is really not for you, you kid don't have to think about it anymore, I will never sell it to you, but ...... It occurred to me that you might fit those things. ”

"What's that?" Chen Xian suddenly became interested.

The old liar looked at Chen Xian, his shriveled face looming in the smoke, and his smile was inexplicably a little weird.

"Evil weapons."