"What are you looking forward to?"

After lunch, Xiao Qingya's beautiful eyes stared at the wooden basin full of muddy water without blinking, and there was a little excitement flashing in it. The look of anticipation, like a child waiting to open the gift, is very cute.

"Then it's time to witness the miracle!"

Relating to a prefecture-level martial art, Xiao Yao is also full of expectations for these two "treasures" that he feels extraordinary.

He first clamped up the short sword that still had rust left in the clip, put it in clean water, rinsed it for a while, and a short sword of about one meter was presented in front of the two of them.

The blade was not sharp enough, it was rough, and it looked like an apprentice who had just learned to black, and the defective product was no longer rubbish.

"What kind of is this? I thought you were a god, but like everyone else, you sometimes lose your eyes?"

The girl who was full of expectations suddenly pursed her mouth in disappointment, teased Xiao Yao, picked up the clip, and was about to clip the ring-like thing.

"Smack!"

However, Xiao Yao suddenly reached out and grabbed her little tender hand, and when she grabbed it, it was like an iron tong, and she refused to let go.

The little hands are slippery and greasy, as soft as glutinous rice balls, and they are very comfortable to hold in their hands, making people reluctant to let go.

"I said this thing, it must be worth 20,000 gold coins, do you believe it or not?"

Xiao Yao stared at Xiao Qingya, whose face was slightly red because of the small hand being caught, her face was calm, her eyes were firm, and she didn't look like she was joking there.

The suspicious beautiful eyes glanced at the "broken sword" lying quietly in the clear water, and the girl raised her proud snow-white chin, and said in an affirmative tone: "I don't believe it!"

The impurities on the sword body are clearly visible, and the workmanship is extremely rough, this broken thing is worth 20,000 gold coins? Even if a fool's head is in water, it is impossible to believe it!

Xiao Qingya snorted coldly in her heart, her little mouth was about to pout to the sky, and her delicate face was full of disapproval.

"Do you want to make a bet?"

Xiao Yao is a little fond of "gambling", and he has a strange sense of accomplishment when he sees the strong gap between others from heaven to hell all of a sudden.

Of course, if you can win Xiao Qingya once, you will have a greater sense of achievement, and it would be better if you could trick some practical martial arts from her.

"Bet on what?"

As soon as she heard that Xiao Yao was going to make a bet with her, Xiao Qingya's beautiful eyes lit up, she liked to bet with others, and getting something for nothing always made her feel strangely satisfied.

"** who cultivates the soul!"

Xiao Yao opened his mouth a little bit, he just heard his father say that there is this kind of soul cultivation **, but there are very few surviving people, and generally no one will take this ** out for auction.

Even if there is a sale, the price is definitely astronomical, and it is not at all something that the Celestial Dragon Empire can afford to buy.

Although with the improvement of strength, the soul power also increased, but for Xiao Yao, who was eager to become a six-star spirit weapon master, the speed of this improvement was really as slow as a snail.

"** who cultivates the soul?"

Xiao Qingya sighed for a while, and couldn't help but roll Xiao Yao's eyes, and said angrily: "You really dare to ask for it! That thing is extremely precious, you can't buy it even if you spend tens of billions!"

After a pause, she smiled at the slightly disappointed young man and comforted: "Brother Xiao Yao, I know that you want to improve your strength as soon as possible, but cultivation is not achieved overnight. In fact, the stakes for prefecture-level martial arts are not small, don't be too greedy!"

Hearing the girl's teasing, a touch of embarrassment appeared between Xiao Yao's eyebrows, Xiao Qingya was right, he was indeed a little greedy and a little anxious.

"Yes, greed is not enough to swallow the elephant!Qing'er, I'm sorry! I ......."

Before he finished speaking, a delicate, slippery little hand sealed his lips, and then, Xiao Qingya's slightly playful ethereal voice slowly sounded:

"Greed is not wrong, this is human nature, and if you have a advantage, you are a big fool!"

After a pause, she smiled and said earnestly: "Brother Xiao Yao, although this is a world where the strong are respected, in addition to fists, there is one thing that can break all kinds of rules that are forced on you, and it can also make people dare not look down on you." ”

"What is it?" Xiao Yao asked with a little eagerness.

"Huh!"

Xiao Qingya's mind moved, and a purple gold card appeared between the white fingers of the onion fingers, and after throwing it to Xiao Yao, an extremely affirmative voice squeezed out of her white teeth:

"Money!"

Although it was just a simple word, it was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing countless ripples in Xiao Yao's heart.

"Hahaha!"

After a while, Xiao Yao seemed to understand the meaning of her words, so he laughed out loud and said:

"Qing'er, you're right!"

Everyone lives under the same blue sky, but definitely not in the same world, everyone lives in their own world, and each world has the rules of the game in each world!

Xiao Yao felt that the hill pressed on his chest was a few more laps smaller, and if he persisted, there was hope, and sooner or later I would also become the maker of the rules of the game.

Looking at the young man with a resolute expression and a determined gaze again, Xiao Qingya's beautiful eyes showed undisguised approval.

"That's a bet that Lei Xiao lost to you!"

Seeing that Xiao Yao was about to return the purple gold card, the girl hurriedly spoke, "There is still money to sell that spirit stone: five million gold coins!"

"Five million gold coins?"

Xiao Yao was so shocked by this price that he almost threw the purple gold card in his hand to the ground, "Who? Is the head in the water? It's all cut open, why do you still spend such a big price?"

"Giggles!"

Xiao Qingya smiled and said with a meaningful smile: "I don't know whether Fengyi's head has entered the water or not." However, he was kicked by a donkey the other day, probably, probably, maybe...... Huh?"

Isn't this a bend and saying that Lao Tzu is a donkey? Besides, is it okay for Lao Tzu to punch him? How can it be a kick?

Xiao Yao muttered angrily in his heart, but he put the purple gold card into the spirit ring with a happy face, he didn't expect Fengyi to be quite interesting, he knew that one punch was worth five million, and Lao Tzu would do a few more punches that day.

After a while, he directly put his hand into the clear water and took out the "broken sword".

"Qing'er, next is the time to witness the miracle!"

Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, Xiao Yao's mind moved, the red light flashed, and the majestic energy rushed out, pouring into the "broken sword".

"Buzz!"

However, the "Broken Sword" did not explode because it could not withstand the infusion of aura, but kept trembling in Xiao Yao's palm.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that the "broken sword" had not changed in the slightest, and the so-called miracle had not happened, Xiao Qingya couldn't hold back the smile in her heart, and laughed:

"Brother Xiao Yao, this is what you call a miracle? Laugh at me! Ha Lu Ha ......Ha

The laughter stopped abruptly, and suddenly, a gleam flashed in her beautiful eyes, staring at the "broken sword" that was "buzzing" and trembling because of the continuous infusion of aura.

How is this possible?

This is the second time she has seen such a strange scene, if she is not sure that it was "bought" back in the trading market, Xiao Qingya would definitely think that it was garbage created by Xiao Yao to make her happy.

And Xiao Yao's eyes widened in shock, besides Xiaoyaozi, who else has such superb forging skills?

Previously, through the perspective function of his eyes, he had already seen that there was a spirit weapon dagger forged from blue spirit stone in the "Broken Sword".

But Xiao Yao never thought that this layer of "broken sword" outside not only completely covered the aura, but also was so hard.

Could it be that I am not strong enough?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao stopped the infusion of spiritual energy and handed the "Broken Sword" to Xiao Qingya, "You can try it!"

"Oh!"

Xiao Qingya, who realized that the "broken sword" was not very ordinary, couldn't help but say that the aura of operation flashed, and the green light flashed in the palm of her hand, and the majestic energy rushed out, pouring into the sword body like a flood, but it was still "buzzing" and shaking there, but it was not broken, which was jaw-dropping.

"What?"

After a while, seeing that the "broken sword" had no signs of breaking, Xiao Qingya lost her patience, and as soon as she let go, the "broken sword" fell.

"Smack!"

Xiao Yao's eyes were quick, he grabbed the "broken sword", and after holding a sword flower at will, he lay it across his chest, and the red light flashed on his palm.

"Whew!"

The next moment, he swung violently, and suddenly, majestic energy rushed out from the "Broken Sword", and the invisible qi mountain surged forward like a tsunami, and everywhere he passed, the air was filled with ripples.

"Boom!" a strong explosion of air exploded like a thunderbolt.

In an instant, the grass and trees flew sideways, and a deep pit appeared in front of Xiao Yao and Xiao Qingya, who were stunned.

"Good, good, strong!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao's throat rolled uncontrollably, his eyes were shocked, and he murmured tremblingly, this was the first time he had used a spirit weapon, and its power was much beyond Xiao Yao's imagination.

"Spirit, spirit, spirit?"

Xiao Qingya, who has always been unruly, can't calm down, Xiao Yao's strength of the seven-star warrior is not so powerful at all, let alone so destructive.

Unless he is holding a spiritual weapon in his hand, it is still a relatively advanced kind. However, to say that the "broken sword" was a high-grade spiritual weapon, Xiao Qingya couldn't believe it.

Without the slightest fluctuation of aura, how could it be a spiritual weapon?

Thinking about it, Xiao Qingya felt a flower in front of her, and the "broken sword" disappeared from Xiao Yao's hand. Obviously, he took it into the spiritual ring and kept it for himself.

It's a big fool who doesn't take advantage! This is what Xiao Qingya just said, and Xiao Yao felt that this was ...... It just makes so much sense. Hahaha!

"Give me that sword!"

Xiao Qingya was a little depressed, and even regretted throwing it away as garbage just now. Anyway, that was also what she "bought" for 20,000 gold coins?

"Qing'er, the weather is good, let's go for a walk by the water?"

Xiao Yao began to talk nonsense, and whistled triumphantly, and the angry Xiao Qingya stared at him hatefully, with sharp eyes, one after another, Ling Chi was stabbing at the "villain" guy in front of him......