Chapter 241: Streamer Silk

Yesterday, as soon as Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er arrived at the Four Seas Inn, the refiners in the Four Seas Trip began to make Liu Fei'er's VIP silver medal, so attentive, of course, because the Heavenly Wind Venerable had broken through the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

The Master of the Heavenly Wind only has two disciples, the eldest disciple Chen Jing is different from the Master of the Heavenly Wind, and the younger disciple Liu Fei'er is the descendant of the Master of the Heavenly Wind.

The shopkeeper Lei showed some enthusiasm and left, Chen Jing looked at the shopkeeper Fang and said with a smile:

"Old Fang, you have broken through to the late stage of foundation building, congratulations!"

Shopkeeper Fang said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, it took decades of hard work to break through the late stage of foundation building, which is far worse than your senior brothers and sisters." ”

Chen Jing thought that the age of the shopkeeper was not very large, and he still had a chance to condense the golden pill, but he didn't know whether he would succeed or not.

The shopkeeper Fang took out two jade slips that recorded the list of goods from all over the world, and Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er looked at it.

Chen Jing didn't find anything of interest, because he and Liu Fei'er were going to try to condense the golden pill soon, and now the focus has become the items used in the elixir period, this kind of thing is already very rare in the immortal cultivation world, and there are not many in this market in the four seas.

In the end, Chen Jing selected some jade slips that introduced various spirit plants, and if he looked at the related jade slips, he might have the inspiration to choose the natal spirit plant.

Liu Fei'er took the jade slip, and she was dazzled by many goods, but although there were many things, most of them were not used, and finally she bought a copy of "Qingyang Sword Sutra".

"Qingyang Sword Sutra" is written by the predecessor sword immortal Qingyangzi, which mainly tells some theories of the art of the sword, and there is no specific cultivation method.

Although there is no specific cultivation method in the "Qingyang Sword Sutra", it is still not cheap, it costs five thousand spirit stones, but fortunately, for the current senior brother and sister, these spirit stones are not much.

The flying sword is the most common type of magic weapon, but most of the monks' imperial sword is the same as other magic weapons, and it is not used in the imperial sword technique.

The flying sword can be used to exert its maximum power by using the sword mastery, but most people do not have the talent to practice the sword.

The transaction of the jade slip was simple and fast, and Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er got the jade slip in a while.

As soon as Liu Fei'er got the jade slip of "Qingyang Sword Sutra", she looked at it, Chen Jing accompanied her, and the time to watch it was past noon, seeing that the junior sister had not stopped, Chen Jing said:

"Senior sister, let's go, go outside for a walk, Yujian will have time to watch after returning to the mountain."

Liu Fei'er put down the jade slip, remembered the stall in the square, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go now." ”

"This sword scripture is the upper half, and there should be the lower half of the cultivation method recorded."

She put away the jade slip and told Chen Jing about her speculation.

"Quite possibly."

Chen Jing agreed, but the second half of the Sword Sutra was not so significant to Liu Fei'er, after all, Liu Fei'er's cultivation was the Nine Changes of the Heavenly Wind, which was different from what the Sword Immortal Qingyangzi had learned.

The two of them came to the square, and now is the time of the day when the sun is the strongest, but the immortal cultivators are not afraid of this bit of sunshine at all, and the rows of stalls are almost full of squares, and there are bustling crowds between the stalls.

Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er blended into the flow of people and lingered among the stalls, the things on the stalls were a grade lower than those in the store, but there were many kinds of them, and they were also very interesting to watch.

Chen Jing bought some ingredients and spirit fruits, Liu Fei'er didn't have any gains, although there were thousands of things on the stall, most of them were not worth a few spirit stones, and it was still difficult to pick up the leaks.

After a while, Gu Jun got the news and personally found it, after Master Tianfeng Venerable broke through the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er's status immediately increased a lot.

Gu Jun accompanied Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er to walk around Tianchi Fang, and went upstairs to drink tea for a while, mentioning that he wanted to treat him in the evening.

However, tonight, Chen Jing was going to go to Zhang Lao's place for dinner with his junior sister, so he set the time for tomorrow night.

Coming out of Tianchi Fang, Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er continued to walk around the stalls, and there were many people standing in front of the stall in front of them, not knowing what they were selling.

Most of the stalls are items with very low prices and are not accepted by the store, but there are also some good things that are more sought-after and do not worry about selling, and the ones sold on this stall are estimated to be the latter.

Chen Jing slightly released the coercion of the late stage of foundation building, and a few people in front of him dodged away, making a cut, and Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er walked in.

I saw a pitch-black animal skin, neatly placed a lot of delicate tools, the most conspicuous is five or six circles of crystal shining silk thread, these tools seem to be used with silk thread.

"Senior brother, what kind of silk is this?"

Liu Fei'er asked, this silk thread doesn't look ordinary, this stall is also very neat and clean, unlike most stalls where things are messy, there are no aura fluctuations on these tools, but this swing seems to be of high quality.

"It looks like the silk of a streamer silkworm."

Chen Jing also saw this kind of silk for the first time.

"Friendly eyesight! Streamer silk is invulnerable, the sword is difficult to hurt, a silk can pull up tens of thousands of pounds of heavy objects, this small roll of silk thread is a hundred zhang long, with these tools I carefully made, very easy to use. ”

The stall owner replied that he was a young man with bronzed skin and piercing eyes.

"How did you sell it?"

Chen Jing is a little interested in this streamer silk, and in some specific cases, a filament is still very useful.

"This roll of streamer silk plus tools is a hundred spirit stones."

The young man said that streamer silk was a good thing, and the price he set was not very high, but most of the loose cultivators were still reluctant to buy it.

"Is there longer silk?"

For Chen Jing, the price offered by the stall owner is not expensive, but 100 zhang is still a bit short.

“…… There is a six-hundred-zhang long silk, but this one costs nine hundred spirit stones. ”

The young man hesitated for a moment and said, this six-hundred-zhang filament was originally intended to be kept for his own use, but if Chen Jingken offered a high price, he could also sell it, and he could use the short silk thread together, and the impact was not great.

"Okay, I want it."

Chen Jing was more satisfied, the length of six hundred zhang was okay, and nine hundred spirit stones were just a small matter to him now.

"Okay, Daoyou is really refreshing!"

The young man was also delighted, and he took out a reel with shiny streamer silk wrapped around it.

"Send two sets of tools to Daoyou, the silk thread is too long, and it is difficult to organize and use without tools, this is how to use these tools."

The stall owner was very thoughtful.

"Not bad!"

The stall owner is also a talent, Chen Jing put away his things and walked to the next stall with Liu Fei'er.

The stall owner got the spirit stone in his hand and was ready to close the stall and leave.

"Hey, don't go, I'll buy a set."

There were those who had been watching from the sidelines, and they couldn't help but shout.