Hu Chen looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, outside the ship was the dark night sky, after paying the entrance fee of a green money, what came into view was a huge bazaar as bright as the day with surging people, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, Lin Qingyue pulled a handful of Hu Chen, who looked stupid, Hu Chen came back to his senses and followed Lin Qingyue into the crowd.

Hu Chen turned sideways and let a burly strong man pull the corner of Lin Qingyue's clothes and asked quietly: "Senior sister, why are there so many people, this is more crowded than when I was a child when I was in the market, they are all cultivators?"

Lin Qingyue turned around and patted Hu Chen's hand away and said with a smile: "Of course, what kind of place do you think this is, it's not that cultivators can't get up if they have money, I promised my master, don't make trouble for me, this place is full of dragons and snakes." Na, did you see that old man with shrunken hands and ragged clothes? That's a qi practitioner out of the divine realm, don't look at him very much, the shot is very black, the goods on the stall are all good goods, but the price is too expensive, eh, don't stare at him directly. ”

The thin old man with his hands in his hands felt Hu Chen's gaze, and saw Lin Qingyue, who had met him a few times, and smiled at the two of them with yellow teeth, Lin Qingyue smiled at the thin old man embarrassedly when he saw it, and pulled Hu Chen away.

Hu Chen said suspiciously: "Senior sister, you are so powerful, how can you tell how high or low his realm is?"

Lin Qingyue said angrily: "I guess, okay, you think I haven't seen the world with you in general? I've been here several times in this Haifang market, and some people have been setting up stalls on it for a long time, of course I recognize it, oh, the one who sells mountain goods over there, the martial artist of the Pneumatic Realm, is a tomb robber, and the man in the flower shirt, don't look at him, he looks more feminine than a woman, it is said that he is a demon cultivator, these stalls and sell goods, there is no one I don't know!"

Hu Chen looked at Lin Qingyue with a look of admiration, the chicken nodded like a peck of rice, Lin Qingyue led Hu Chen all the way to see the past, and when he met someone who looked at it, he went to look at it and ask about the price, and he basically didn't buy much, many stall owners were impatient in the face of Lin Qingyue's picking, this little girl was smart and clever, eccentric, and was a frequent visitor to the market.

Lin Qingyue tirelessly went to see almost every stall, and occasionally had to chat with familiar stall owners, Hu Chen looked up at the endless market, according to Lin Qingyue's speed, when would he be able to shop?

Hu Chen turned his head sideways and looked at Lin Qingyue, who was happily bargaining with the stall owner beside him, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, how many times has this been, and if he doesn't buy it, he loves to bargain with others. If Hu Chen is replaced as a stall owner, once or twice is acceptable, and it is estimated that he will drive people directly after many times, these stall owners are good, one by one they are kind and pleasant, Hu Chen is puzzled, and there is no penny in the pocket, what are you happy about.

I can't help but think of the same with my mother Li Yu when I was a child, I have to say that in terms of shopping, women's patience is really good, and those who can be stall owners deal with these women without losing their temper, Hu Chen couldn't help but quietly give a thumbs up to these people.

Hu Chen followed Lin Qingyue step by step, he really wanted to remind his senior sister, he glanced at the only square yuan money in his hand, and sighed, who called him poor, if he annoyed his senior sister, how could he ask her to help pay for the things he wanted to buy when he met them?

Lin Qingyue finished bargaining with great interest, waved goodbye to an old man with a little dark red hair, like a general who had won a battle, leaving only the angry bearded and glaring old man in place. The old man was not really angry with Lin Qingyue, but he was defeated in the hands of a little girl several times in bargaining, which made him unwilling, and looked down at a spiritual weapon in his hand that did not look very good, sighed, and threw the spiritual weapon in his hand on the stall, only to see that the five words originally outlined on the spiritual weapon gradually became a word, and those who knew this thing by onlookers wanted to buy it, and the old man said coldly: "It is a person who knows the goods, you should pick up the leak, a square circle, no bargaining!"

The man secretly rejoiced in his heart, and hurriedly bought it with money, and left as if he had fled, for fear that the old man would regret it temporarily. The old man glanced at Lin Qingyue, who had already walked away, and laughed, it was just a low-grade spiritual weapon, he didn't care about the small money he lost, but he liked this little girl with a lot of aura more and more, as for the little girl's surname, what school he was taught by, he didn't want to ask and didn't need to know, the long road of cultivation, if there was a fate, he would always meet it in other places.

Lin Qingyue was about to show off to Hu Chen that he had won the bargain, only to find that Hu Chen was bored not far behind him, only to remember that the purpose of going out today was to help his junior brother Hu Chen choose a weapon to take advantage of, she forgot about it as soon as she entered the market, and at this moment she couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and pulled Hu Chen's head over with a smile and asked: "Senior brother, are you not angry?" You see that I almost forgot everything, let's go buy weapons, I know the owners of several weapons shops, make sure you choose a satisfactory one." ”

Lin Qingyue and Hu Chen chatted while walking, "Senior brother, what kind of weapon do you want to choose, there are many styles of this weapon, knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, all the weapons you can think of are sold here." Whether it is weapons, armor or bracelets, these ornaments are divided into grades in the cultivation world, divided into four grades: mortal, spiritual, Xuan, and immortal, and each grade is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

Hu Chen's head was big for a while, of course he liked the sword the most, mainly under the influence of Zhang Sanfeng, saying that the sword cultivation sword traveled the world, and the sword was out of the fanghua where there were unevennesses, and the enemy's head was taken thousands of miles away, so Hu Chen also yearned for sword cultivation. Hearing that Hu Chen likes swords, Lin Qingyue nodded, as a sword cultivation sect, it is natural for Hu Chen to like swords, although the sect is embellished with sword sects, but it is not forbidden for disciples to use other weapons as weapons, this is the case in most sects in the mainland, after all, the right one is the best, just like the fourth senior brother Yang Qiong, his weapon is a folding fan, which does not prevent him from using a folding fan to perform swordsmanship.

In a small weapon shop, a clear voice sounded: "Shopkeeper Wang, have you had any good swords recently, let's say okay first, don't have any swords below the spirit weapon, what? Out of stock, why don't you even have a sword with a mysterious weapon in such a big store? Really not? Then I'll go to another house." ”

There are so few, either there are no swords above the Xuan Grade, or there are no swords of the spirit products, and even the weapons shops where ordinary mortal swords are sold out, Lin Qingyue frowned and muttered in a low voice: "All products can be sold out, when will there be so many people who use swords?"

Lin Qingyue took Hu Chen to the last weapons shop she knew, the shop was huge, and the two quaint characters indicated that this shop was extraordinary, 'right', as soon as Lin Qingyue entered the shop, he shouted loudly: "Grandpa Ren, are you there? I'm here to see you." ”

An old voice replied, "Who? Yo, it turned out to be my little Bailing, I haven't seen it for a few years, and the people are getting more and more energetic, hey, who is this?"

Lin Qingyue heard the old man's praise, smiled shyly and pulled Hu Chen over and introduced: "Grandpa Ren, this is the disciple that my master just received, and it is my little junior brother, because of the lack of a weapon to take advantage of, so come to you to see if there is anything suitable, why is there such a strong shortage of swords recently?"

The sea market wanders over the mainland, every three or five years will go to Luofu once, the things on the ship are very rare, so every time as long as the sea market arrives, Lin Qingyue will definitely come to turn around after knowing, sometimes stay on the boat for several days, and few people who come and go to the boat to set up stalls do not know Lin Qingyue, and because of his love of bargaining, he is nicknamed 'lark that can't be cut' by many stall owners.

The old man's name is Ren Huanzhi, he is the shopkeeper of the 'right' weapon shop, Lin Qingyue made a little joke when he first went to the Haifang market, it was the old man who came forward to help solve it, and the old man also affectionately called him 'Little Bailing' by his name, and then the old man thought about changing his name after knowing that Lin Qingyue was the disciple of Li Twelve, the sect leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and was stopped by Lin Qingyue, she liked this name.

Ren Huanzhi listened to Lin Qingyue's introduction, looked at Hu Chen carefully, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Xiao Bailing, your junior brother, that is a family, but unfortunately recently because of the big competition of Jiazi, a sword is hard to find, which may disappoint the son, but I also have some other weapons and armor here, and the quality and grade are all excellent, do you want to take a look?"

When Lin Qingyue heard this, he was extremely disappointed and said, "No need, Grandpa Ren, how could it be that the sword would suddenly be sold so quickly, is there any reason?"

Ren Huan was stunned, and said with a smile: "Your master didn't tell you that the Sword Sect is also going to participate in this Jiazi Competition, which has caused many young people to take the sword as a romantic and handsome person, in my opinion, it is difficult to draw a tiger and an anti-dog!"

After Lin Qingyue and Hu Chen walked out of the old man, Lin Qingyue looked back and saw that the old man was still standing in front of the door to see the two of them, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal the old man to go back, Ren Huanzhi smiled slightly, turned back to the house, and the two big characters of 'moment right' on the shop shone brightly.

Seeing that Lin Qingyue was depressed, Hu Chen couldn't help but comfort: "Senior sister, in fact, it doesn't matter if you have a good weapon or not, haven't I always used a weapon, it's also good, or let's go back to the sect first." ”

"No, I must find you a good weapon, I didn't expect the Sword Sect to also participate in the Jiazi Competition, no wonder Master has been urging us to work hard recently, the Jiazi Competition is not a child's play, without a good weapon, it is easy to fall into disadvantage in the battle, let's look for it again, I don't believe that such a big sea party can't find a good sword!" Lin Qingyue shook his head, his voice firm.

"Selling weapons, the 10,000-year-old dark iron of the dark swamp and the 10,000-year-old ice on the snowfield in the extreme north create a divine weapon, which is really killing... The great help of subduing demons and eliminating demons, come and take a look, after this boat, you have to wait for the next boat!" The loud shouting was particularly harsh in the not very noisy market, but it also gathered a lot of people at once.

Lin Qingyue pulled Hu Chen and followed the crowd to crowd in front of the stall, only to see a middle-aged man in a night suit, a thin body, a thin and black face, a pair of calloused hands were holding a hammer-like weapon and saying something to a big man who seemed to take the pure martial arts route. Lin Qingyue glanced at the middle-aged man suspiciously, she had never seen this person, but it was not surprising that every place where the Haifang Gathering Store went, there would be some people who paid money to get on the boat to do business, and then people came down after the boat left.

The man in black enthusiastically introduced the things on the stall to the guests who asked about the price, most of them were weapons, knives, guns and sticks, but there was no sword, let the man spit and fly, most of the people watched, no one really bought it, this kind of business businessman's things are not easy to say, in case you don't know the goods, buy some defective products, shame is not the main thing, in case something goes wrong at some critical moments, but it will cost people's lives.

Hu Chen felt that the stall was covered with dust, and the weapon that looked like a pair of pliers had some inexplicable induction with him, and he picked it up a little strangely, the pliers were extremely heavy in his hand, cool to the bone, and after blowing away the dust on the surface, the whole body was pitch black, just like the fire-pounding pliers used by ordinary people, just slightly longer.

Lin Qingyue couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw Hu Chen's movements, what kind of weapon was this, why had she never seen it? The man in black saw a guest come to the door. He introduced with a smile: "This son has good eyesight, this is the most valuable weapon in the shop, it is made of ten thousand years of dark iron and ten thousand years of ice, don't look at its appearance is not good-looking, but it is extremely practical, the front end is round and pointed, after separation, it can control the enemy's swords and other weapons, and the round gauntlet below can make people hold more smoothly, and it is not easy to get rid of it......"

As the man said, Hu Chen took it in his hand and tried it, feeling very good, and asked casually, "How much?"

The man rubbed his hands together with a black and red face and smiled: "This is something comparable to a Xuan-level weapon, not much, twenty spirit spirits!"

"What? Are you fools of us? Twenty of such a broken thing, or is it a spirit spirit? Why don't you rob it? Senior brother, let's go, at first glance, it looks like a big liar who wants to fool people. As soon as Lin Qingyue heard this, he angrily pulled Hu Chen and wanted to leave.

Hu Chen didn't move, he played with the pliers in his hand, and when he held it in his hand, the feeling of being connected to his flesh and blood became clearer, and he wanted to buy it. Lin Qingyue saw that Hu Chen didn't move, so she couldn't help but stop snatching the pliers in Hu Chen's hand, and looked at it carefully over and over, except for the slightly heavy hand, she didn't see what was so good about this weapon, just this still needed twenty spirit spirits? What are spirit spirits? Twenty square circles are too expensive.

Seeing Hu Chen's pitiful appearance, Lin Qingyue gritted his teeth and turned his head to bargain with the black-faced man. "Fifteen!" "No, it's twenty!" "Ten!" "Look at my 10,000-year-old Immortal Iron...."Five Spirit Spirits!".......

After making Hu Chen dumbfounded, Lin Qingyue bought the black pliers at a price of fifty square yuan, and just wanted to leave, there was a greeting from a black-faced man behind him, Lin Qingyue stood still and hugged the pliers and said vigilantly: "What, do you want to regret it?"

The black-faced man's face darkened, but he still said with a smile: "Don't regret it, the small shop is not bullied, the small shop also has a rule, whoever is the first to buy the small shop, the small shop will give another thing to the guest, this is what I gave to you." ”

Lin Qingyue took the thing and looked at it, isn't this just a medicine sickle? He also gave a gift with a solemn face, pouted and looked at the black-faced man with a sincere face, thinking that it was given anyway, so he couldn't help but be happy, and handed the pliers and sickle in his hand to Hu Chen.

Someone in the crowd knew the appearance of these two objects, and whispered to others, and suddenly the whole crowd around burst into laughter, this man and woman are really stupid, spend twenty square yuan to buy an ordinary fire tongs, and were also given a sickle, they are going to go home to harvest crops and then burn the fire to cook, one to ten, ten to hundred, loud laughter resounded throughout the sea market.

The laughter behind him made Lin Qingyue's face red, and he immediately reacted, when he looked for the black-faced man again, where was his figure, so he took Hu Chen and wanted to leave quickly, she didn't expect that she would be deceived one day, glancing at Hu Chen, Hu Chen was immersed in the two weapons he got at the moment, and he didn't notice that his senior sister looked like she was going to eat people.

Lin Qingyue and all the people who laughed didn't know that the two weapons she decided to buy at this time, which looked like ordinary farm utensils, would be famous all over the world many years later, shocking the heavens and all the clans.

"The Clamp of Destiny" and "The Scythe of Destiny", the two famous causal artifacts of later generations, are being held by Hu Chen stupidly in his hands at this moment, and there is nowhere to put them.