Ma Hong's body trembled, and he looked at Liu Jun with fear, especially Liu Jun's sudden change of face, which made him even more uneasy in his heart, and he wanted to flee immediately, far away from this human-faced beast.

At this time, Ma Hong's expression was exactly the same as that of the burly man in the previous miscellaneous office.

"Brother, you see that you have robbed everything, you have to keep more things, after all, there are so many people who have stolen, there should be a lot of treasures, right?" Liu Jun patted Ma Hong's big face, pretending to be very concerned and asked.

As soon as these words came out, Ma Hong's body shook, not to mention him, even the eyes of the monks around him who looked at Liu Jun were filled with fear, and their bodies retreated again and again.

"Stay...... You have to stay a little longer. Ma Hong's voice trembled, if it weren't for the many monks watching at this time, I'm afraid he would have collapsed on the ground a long time ago.

"Don't worry, I'm a very upright person, and I will never take advantage of the fire to rob, if you don't believe it, you can ask the senior brothers around you, and you can know that my Liu Jun is a kind person. With a smile on his face, Liu Jun slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing Liu Jun stretch out his hand, Ma Hong's face turned pale, and then looked at the smile on Liu Jun's face, only to feel that his back was full of cold sweat, and he reluctantly took out two storage bags.

"Brother Tai is righteous enough, and I am very kind. Liu Jun said, and slowly stretched out his palm and looked at Ma Hong.

Seeing Liu Jun stretch out his palm, Ma Hong shivered, looked at the storage bag on his waist, his eyes were full of pain, and then looked up at Liu Jun's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Ma Hong is not a fool, he knows what Liu Jun means, although he feels heartache, but after all, life is the most important, so he took out two storage bags in desperation and handed them to Liu Jun with a painful face.

Liu Jun took the storage bag, smiled slightly, opened the storage bag, and put one spirit stone after another into his storage bag, and after a few times, the two storage bags handed over by Ma Hong were already empty.

Seeing this scene, Ma Hong felt more and more pain, and his lips kept trembling.

However, when he raised his head to look at Liu Jun, Liu Jun still stretched out his palm, and Ma Hong's face showed despair.

"The previous spirit stone was counted as a spiritual loss fee, and now you can continue to give it. Liu Jun still had a vague smile on his face and looked at Ma Hong.

"I'm really gone, I'm really gone!" Ma Hong looked at Liu Jun who stretched out his hand, and he was about to cry.

Liu Jun was silent, although he was still smiling, but he saw the cold sweat behind Ma Hong, gritted his teeth and took out all the remaining storage bags and handed them to Liu Jun.

"I only have these things, all the things that Senior Sister Zhao Shandie asked me to find. Ma Hong said with a sad face.

Zhao Shandie...... What I have from you has nothing to do with her. Liu Jun directly put everything in the remaining storage bag into his storage bag.

Half an hour later, Ma Hong left in a hurry in grief.

Only Liu Jun patted the storage bag with satisfaction, but he had gained a lot of money today, and secretly pondered that he could have a good life to cultivate, so he immediately did not hesitate, greeted the monks around him, and returned to the cave after saying the words that welcome everyone to come and steal that made people's scalps tingle.

"This Zhao Shan Butterfly is the seventh layer of condensation, the first disciple of the outer sect, it's not easy to mess with!" Liu Jun's eyes showed a gleam, remembering the scene he saw at the mission peak today, he immediately took out the spirit stone in the storage bag, and meditated without hesitation.

Ten spirit stones, diffused at this moment, were all absorbed by Liu Jun, the sunset fell, with the sun rising and setting again, in the middle of the night on the second day, Liu Jun slowly opened his eyes, his cultivation broke through, directly broke through to the third layer of condensation, four layers away from the condensation, only the last trace remained.

The more Xiuwei arrived, the more difficult it was to break through, Liu Jun frowned, gritted his teeth, his face was full of pain, took out the storage bag on his waist, and poured out all the spirit stones he snatched from Ma Hong, even if he consumed spirit stones, he would have to break through to the fourth layer of condensation tonight.

The effect of the spirit stone is good, plus there are a large number of them, and the effect is very large.

"I got the spirit stone from Ma Hong, it has nothing to do with Zhao Shandie!" Liu Jun took out the spirit stone without hesitation and held it in his hand to refine.

The aura in his body was originally only a trace away, but at this time, with the absorption of a large number of spirit stones, Liu Jun's body suddenly trembled, and a vast aura exploded in his body, and when his eyes gradually became clear, he was still a little short of the fourth layer of condensation, Liu Jun held a handful of spirit stones again and continued to refine and absorb.

One, two, until twenty later, Liu Jun's body continued to tremble, like a monstrous wave coming, and finally the roar sounded in his mind, Liu Jun's eyes froze, and the essence of light flashed in his eyes, revealing a dazzling light.

"Condensation Qi Fourth Layer!" Feeling that the cultivation in his body was completely like a surging wave, Liu Jun's expression was calm, and then he took out all the things in the storage bag, looked at it for a long time, and closed his eyes again.

"When you enter the sect, you can't help yourself, and life and death are put out of the way...... If I want to deal with Zhao Shandie, I need a stronger magic weapon...... Whoever dares to deceive me, I will be unkind to him!"

The early morning sun shone into the cave, Liu Jun opened his eyes and went straight to the Armory Pavilion.

Passing through the mountain peak, passing through a large road, Liu Jun came to a wooden building, this is the Armory Pavilion, the gate is all wooden, can accommodate three people to enter at the same time, but at this time it seems relatively deserted, and there are only a few people hanging out as far as the eye can see.

Liu Jun walked straight into the Armory Pavilion, which was full of all kinds of weapons, as well as the Green Dragon Glaive Knife.

Although it was daytime, the lights were still on in the shop, and an old man with more than fifty people saw Liu Jun coming in, and he was looking at it, thinking that in his eyes, a monk like Liu Jun who was a fourth-layer condensation qi didn't need weapons at all, because his strength was too weak, even if he got a weapon, he would be snatched away in an instant.

Liu Jun didn't care, he picked up a long sword from time to time to take a look, but his expression was a little dissatisfied, most of these weapons are mortal iron, and some good weapons require special meteorites to be made, so as to withstand the attack, and mortal iron can't help but can't withstand the monk's spiritual infusion.

"I'm not going to think too much, just outside the sect, where there will be weapons made of special meteorites. ”

Liu Jun shook his head and laughed at himself, one of the nine lines is dedicated to explaining weapons, talking about how to check whether a weapon is made of rare materials, the so-called rare materials are forged by some refining masters, plus the rarest special minerals in heaven and earth, such weapons often have the effect of protecting their own bodies.

"Do you have any special weapons here, not this kind of mortal iron. Although he didn't give up hope in his heart, Liu Jun still opened his mouth and asked the monk in his fifties who was sitting inside.

"Where will there be special weapons in this outer sect, but all weapons made of special meteorites have been sent to the inner sect and distributed to the major elders. ”

The old monk's words made Liu Jun show a look of regret, the weapons made of special meteorites were all given to the elders of each peak, but the disciples could only use mortal iron.

"Forget it, just take a few to defend yourself. Liu Jun casually took a long sword from the wall, walked inside, and asked, "How much is this weapon?"

"This long sword is made of stainless steel, ten spirit stones. The old monk didn't expect that Liu Jun really came to buy weapons, so he immediately showed his yellow teeth and grinned.

The corners of Liu Jun's mouth twitched, this old man clearly bullied him for being young, this material is clearly similar to the recycled items in the scrapyard in the previous life, and this long sword has rust standing on it, this old man actually licked his face and said that it was made of stainless steel.

"How much is it, give the sincere price, you are just ordinary mortal iron, where can you make of steel. ”

was exposed by Liu Jun's lies, and the old monk didn't feel embarrassed, since Liu Jun was not wronged, and he was also a very smart person, so he didn't have to slaughter fat sheep.

"A spirit stone, if it is possible, I will buy it, if it is really not possible, I will rob someone else's. ”

As Liu Jun's words came out, the old monk's eyes rolled, he was thinking about whether Liu Jun's words were true or false, and finally agreed, mainly because Liu Jun's cultivation was too low, but it was only four layers of condensation, if he killed the other party, he would be implicated in the future.

The old monk went to find something to wrap the long sword, and Liu Jun's eyes also looked around slightly, just when his gaze fell on the corner, his body suddenly shook, there was a broken sword, and the tip of the sword had been smoothed, although it looked plain, but Liu Jun's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look.

"Why did you break this long sword?"

Taking the package handed over by the old monk, Liu Jun pointed to the broken sword in the corner and asked.

"You said this sword, it has a very long history, legend has it that it was left by the saint back then, given to the ancestor of Lingyun, but unfortunately the ancestor did not study the origin of this broken sword until he died, but it can be concluded that this thing is a treasure of heaven, as long as you meet someone who is destined, you can shine. ”

"Take it out and show me. ”

"No problem, this broken sword is useless, you can watch it if you want. ”

Weapons are used to attack and defeat the enemy, but no monk will use this broken sword.

As soon as the broken sword was started, Liu Jun felt heavy, he knew that this broken sword was not simple, and the material of the broken sword was black and shiny, and it was definitely not ordinary.

"This broken sword is no longer usable, but for my fourth layer of condensation, it is somewhat useful, I wonder if I can resell it?"

"This broken sword is usually used to cushion the corner of the table, if you take it......"

There was a look of reluctance on the old monk's face, but Liu Jun could see that the old monk was just trying to raise the price of this thing, and look at the broken sword clearly placed in the corner, it was already covered with dust, and it looked like something at the foot of the table.

"Since you don't want to resell it, then forget it, it's all weapons anyway, I'm just trying to defend myself, and besides, the tip of this broken sword has been smoothed, so it's useless to me. ”

As he spoke, Liu Jun picked up the package on the table, turned around and prepared to leave, knowing that the old man would definitely stop him.

"Little brother, you wait!"

Sure enough, as Liu Jun expected, at the moment when he just walked out of the small building, the old monk's voice came from behind him, with a heartache on his face, and said: "Since you like this broken sword, then the old man and I will not occupy the magpie's nest, your strength is low now, and this broken sword in your hands may be able to shine." ”

"There's some truth to that, I wonder how much you're going to sell?"

Liu Jun stopped, did not return, and asked directly, he just wanted to give the old monk an illusion, he Liu Jun was not interested in this broken sword.

"Eight spirit stones!" the old monk looked heartbroken, and wiped the broken sword with his hand, as if he was touching his most beloved woman.

"Eight spirit stones? The corners of Liu Jun's mouth lifted a smile, and he no longer paid attention to the old monk, and walked away directly.

"Little brother, don't go, you naturally have to bargain when you buy something, you can tell me a price, as long as it's not too outrageous, I'll sell it to you." ”

"A spirit stone, this broken sword is useless, this is the highest price I can offer. ”

"Little brother, there is no such bargaining as you, after all, this is what the saint left back then, why don't you raise it more?"

"At most one spirit stone, who do you think will need this broken sword besides me? ”

Liu Jun bit the price, he was not worried that the old monk would not sell it, if it weren't for the roar caused by the refining method of the nine lines in Fang Cai's mind, he would not have bought this broken sword at all.

"Little brother, if you really want to buy it, then two spirit stones, it can't be lower. ”

Liu Jun looked at the old monk, bowed his head and was silent for a while, feeling that it should be the boss's low psychological price, so he immediately nodded and agreed.

After paying the spirit stone, Liu Jun held the broken sword in his hand, without showing the slightest expression on his face, and in the grinning of the old monk, he walked towards the peak of the outer sect.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Liu Jun walked briskly, he was going to go back to the cave to study the broken sword, suddenly a voice came from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw an old man on crutches and a young girl walking over.

"Are you calling me?"

Liu Jun was stunned, and looked around, these two people were really calling themselves, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't see the appearance of the two clearly.

The two soon came to Liu Jun's side, Liu Jun raised his head and looked at the two in front of him, and when his eyes fell on the young girl, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This young girl is none other than Zhao Shandie.

Zhao Shandie was wearing a plain long dress, which looked quite elegant, but her expression was a little cold, especially when she saw Liu Jun looking at her, she showed a touch of disgust.

"What do you have to do with me?"

Liu Jun asked calmly, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, after all, he had only ransacked Ma Hong two days ago.

"Liu Jun, sixteen years old, entered the Lingyun Sect as a miscellaneous disciple two years ago, and was successfully promoted to the Outer Sect before March, breaking the record of the Outer Sect five days ago. ”

Zhao Shandie's lips were slightly raised, and her willow eyebrows were furrowed, this Liu Jun's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds three months ago, and then it was even more high, and it was probably not a simple matter to find a place from this person.

In fact, she doesn't care about Ma Hong's affairs, Zhao Shandie has a way to oppress Liu Jun, but although she is arrogant, she is not a bully, but for Deacon Liu Jun, she is very curious, this is related to what she wants to do in the future, Zhao Shandie will never give up, and she has grown so big, the first time she was defeated in the hands of a man, she couldn't swallow this breath.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Jun's expression was grim, and his face was full of war.

"I just saw that you bought a short sword, and I think it's a little familiar, I don't know if you can borrow it from me. ”

It turned out that he came for the short sword, hearing this, Liu Jun put his mind at ease, although he knew that the short sword was not ordinary, but what was special about it, even he didn't know, seeing that the other party came to break the sword in his hand, he immediately nodded and handed over the broken sword.

Taking the broken sword in Liu Jun's hand, the old man with a cane looked solemn, stroking the broken sword body with both hands, and when he touched the tip of the sharpened sword, his body trembled, and after a long time, he was reluctant to return the broken sword to Liu Jun.

"Fellow Daoist, how many spirit stones did this broken sword cost to buy?"