In a few moments, Wang Yi had already arrived at the shop pù that year, and the shop pù had not changed much over the years, with various pills and storage rings placed in the middle of the shop, various weapons and armor placed on the walls around it, and some scrap copper and rotten iron to be disposed of in the back row of the shop.

Wang Yi couldn't help grinning when he saw the boss with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, this boss still looked like a sword merchant, the only change was that there were more wrinkles on his face, and there was an extra strand of white hair next to his sideburns.

"Yo! This objective person is fierce at first glance, I have everything in my store, whether it's weapons, pills or armor, I don't know what you need?" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss rubbed his hands and looked at Wang Yi with a smile.

"I want a sword!"

"Oh, if you want to buy a sword, then you come to me! I do have a collection of good swords, you come with me!"

Wang Yi then smiled, and followed him, and came to the counter with him, the boss bent down and rummaged, and after a while, he took out several sharp swords and placed them in front of Wang Yi for selection.

"Hmph, these swords are all scrap copper and rotten iron, and they are vulnerable. At this time, the demon snake in Wang Yi's body suddenly spoke.

Wang Yi also made up his mind when he heard this, but he still pulled out his sword and looked at it, these swords are all beautiful in appearance and thin in body, suitable for sword dancers or some wealthy families to buy and hang on the wall for decoration, and they are not suitable for fighting at all.

"Shopkeeper, I want a sword that can fight, not this kind of vulnerable sword! You don't have to worry about the price! Take out the best sword and show me!" Wang Yi frowned slightly and shouted coldly.

"Don't worry about the price, that's good! Wait!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss looked at Wang Yi, then walked to the door to look around, closed the door, lit a candle, beckoned to Wang Yi, and walked to the wall on the left.

Wang Yi saw a hint of Ni Duan, this store is so careful, he must have collected some good swords, and he couldn't help but be excited in his heart, wanting to see what good swords this store has collected.

"Objectively, I won't tell you, those swords are indeed ordinary swords, in the past, there was a sword with a lower grade wind attribute in my shop, but unfortunately it was bought, but I recently collected two other swords. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss looked at Wang Yi and said confidently.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed it against a wall tile, and suddenly the wall shook, and a hidden clip popped up twenty centimeters above the wall tile, and in this hidden clip there were two wooden boxes, on which some exquisite patterns were carved.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss carefully took out a wooden box, put it in front of Wang Yi, and said softly, "This guest officer, I see that your cultivation is above the first acquaintance realm, so I recommend these two swords to you, this sword is fused with water nature, if you have turned on the water nature, it must be a perfect match!"

"Squeak!"

Wang Yi opened the wooden box, and suddenly a wave of qi Lang burst out, this qi Lang is like water, soft and continuous, Wang Yi sensed this wonderful feeling is also very comfortable, suddenly this qi Lang suddenly changed, becoming extremely violent, as if a tsunami was coming, surging and surging, emptying Lang by Lang, and the momentum was strong.

Wang Yi was suddenly shocked, and he used the spiritual power of his whole body to stabilize his footsteps, and he was already overjoyed in his heart.

The shopkeeper was holding the wooden box with both hands, and he had already stabilized his pace, so that he was not disturbed by the momentum, but he was also happy when he saw Wang Yi's shocked face.

"Well, this low-grade water-soluble sword is okay, but you don't have this water-soluble nature, so it's useless!" The demon snake spoke again, and Wang Yi also showed a trace of regret after hearing this, and then put the sword back.

"What's the matter, guest officer, are you not satisfied?" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss asked suspiciously.

"No, I'd like to see another sword!"

"Oh, since that's the case, then you can take a look, let me first explain that the sword intent of this sword is extraordinary, and it must take a certain amount of cultivation to resist, if you are injured, I will not be responsible!"

After the boss finished speaking, he replaced the wooden box with Wang Yi, but he retreated a few meters, and also condensed a layer of spiritual power all over his body, as if this sword was extraordinary, Wang Yi also had a trace of expectation in his heart at this moment.

"Squeak. ”

Wang Yi opened the wooden box, as far as the eye could see, this sword was simple and simple in appearance, and there were some quaint patterns carved on it, there was no momentum erupted, let alone any sword intent, but it was no different from an ordinary sword, Wang Yi frowned slightly when he saw this sword, and glanced at the boss.

The smile on the boss's face did not decrease, and he gestured with his hand and asked Wang Yi to pull out the sword, Wang Yi nodded and picked up the sword.

"Zheng ???"

Wang Yi pulled out the sword, and suddenly there was a sword sound, deep into his heart, piercing into his eardrum, and even more reverberating in his mind, not dissipating for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of irritability.

Immediately after, this sword was flooded with a cold light, and a killing intent suddenly burst out, spreading in all directions at a rapid speed, and a cold current entered Wang Yi's body along Wang Yi's right hand, and suddenly the qi and blood surged, as if it was about to burst out, and suddenly there was an urge to kill it all.

The spiritual power actually operated on its own, and the muscles of the whole body also tensed at this moment, this is not a conscious action of its own, but an instinctive reaction driven by this momentum, Wang Yi's heart was shocked at this moment, and he carried the fire to run in his whole body for a week, suppressing the chill of wanting to kill, and then he recovered.

Looking at the sword in his hand, he laughed loudly, and the boss standing on the side was also secretly frightened, he didn't expect Wang Yi to wake up in such a short period of time, which can only show one point, that is, this person has strong willpower and self-control.

"Good sword! That's it! I don't know how much it is?" Wang Yi put away the sword, clenched it in his hand, and looked at the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss with a smile.

When the boss saw Wang Yi holding this sword tightly, he knew that Wang Yi had taken a fancy to this sword, and the smile on his face was even stronger, and he secretly thought to himself, since he took a fancy to this sword, and said that he didn't have to worry about the price, he would simply make more money, hehe!

"This sword will cost at least 25,000 spirit stones to sell to others, but I see that you have a lot of fate with this sword, so it will be cheaper for only 24,500 spirit stones!"

"The sword is good, but the price is a bit outrageous, and this sword doesn't exceed fifteen thousand spirit stones at most!" said the demon snake in Wang Yi's body slowly.

Wang Yi suddenly slanted his lips and smiled, thinking that he had hundreds of spirit stones on his body back then, but he didn't expect that there were tens of thousands of spirit stones on his body now, "Twenty-two thousand spirit stones!"

"No, no, no, twenty-three thousand spirit stones!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss immediately shouted.

"Twenty-one thousand spirit stones!" Wang Yi did not change his face, and continued to shout coldly.

"No, 22,000 spirit stones!"

"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss saw that the price had been falling, and he panicked in his heart, after all, Wang Yi's cultivation was higher than him, and if he was forced to go, he would not dare to stop him.

"Okay, the minimum is 20,000 spirit stones, and I won't sell them if I have any less!"

"Hehe, deal!" Wang Yi smiled, giving him more money would be regarded as a reward for buying the Seven Arrows Blade last time.

Then Wang Yi took out a storage ring, gave it to the boss, thanked him and left, the boss was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, his face full of joy.

"Is this going to be sold? hehe, it's unexpected???"