Twenty line-level low-level swords, this is not a problem in the inner courtyard of the Lishui Sword Sect, but it is definitely difficult in the outer courtyard.

Searching the entire outer courtyard, even if all the weapons in the hands of the elders and those outstanding disciples were put together, at most they could only find ten low-level weapons of the row level.

Although it was not necessary to absorb all the swords at once to advance, the outer courtyard with only ten such weapons would definitely not satisfy Ye Feng.

For several days, Ye Feng practiced by the waterhole during the day and returned to the wooden house at night.

Under his penance, the vitality in his body was once again thickened. However, compared to using the Spirit Devouring Determination to cultivate the Yuan Qi, this progress was minimal. If you want to become a fourth-level sword attendant in three months with this snail-like cultivation speed, it is really no different from an idiot's dream.

In addition to the Spirit Devouring Decision, which boosted the vitality in his body, another auxiliary skill he had learned, the Treasure Appreciation Secret Technique, was also slightly successful. Now he only needs to inject vitality into his eyes, and all the scenery in his vision will become a single black and white color, and this color will act on the surface of the object, which will clearly reveal its restrained breath.

Ye Feng had tried to use the Murderous Qi Sword, and when he used the Eye of Hopeful Qi, he could see that the surface of the Murderous Qi Sword was wrapped in a layer of light white mist. It was through this mist that he could accurately know that this sword was a murderous sword that was slightly superior to ordinary swords.

After discovering that the Eye of Hope Qi had a miraculous effect on treasure appreciation, Ye Feng began to think about how to use this skill to make money. In order to be foolproof, he deliberately came to the training ground during the morning training of the disciples of the outer courtyard, and used his eyes to observe the low-level swords worn by the top three people in the outer courtyard.

Under the effect of the Eye of Hope, a thick layer of white mist appeared on the surface of the low-level weapon. Compared to the mist on the surface of the Killing Qi Sword, the mist above the low-level weapon of the row level was even thicker, and it had already wrapped the entire weapon.

After making sure that the Eye of Hope was effective, Ye Feng hit the shop in the outer courtyard of the Sword Sect. As far back as he could remember, the merchants in the outer courtyard had grocery counters, and in addition to selling some groceries, they also sold some weapons that could not be identified.

Most of these so-called unidentified weapons were obtained by disciples of the Outer Court when they went out on a mission. Most of these weapons have been blinded by time or dust, and the reason why they are still sold in shops is also with the intention of making the best use of them.

When Ye Feng came to the shop again, it was in the morning. After he entered the shop, more than a dozen guys in the shop, as well as dozens of disciples from the outer courtyard who came to buy items, all eyes were fixed on him at the same time.

Seeing him walk into the shop with a tall body and a confident face, these outer court disciples and shop guys all showed disdain in their eyes, and some outer court disciples did not hesitate to ridicule him for his former first day talent.

"Tut, look at Ye Gongzi's dragon and tiger steps, I don't know, I think he is the number one master in our outer courtyard. ”

"That's wrong, Ye Gongzi was originally the number one master in our outer courtyard, but he was a master who had not made the slightest progress in his cultivation in the first ten years. ”

With a sound of "coaxing", everyone in the shop laughed wildly at the same time, and the guy in the shop, who had been extremely unkind to Ye Feng, was even more smiling, with tears in his eyes.

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Ye Feng turned a blind eye. Straight to the front of the grocery store, he pointed to the inconspicuous shelf of discarded weapons in the corner and said, "I want to pick up a few weapons there, how much does it cost?"

Ye Feng planned to buy those items that were regarded as garbage by the disciples of the outer court, which made everyone present look down on him even more.

A disciple of the outer courtyard who carried a long sword on his back and always deliberately cultivated the fourth-level sword attendant into an unmistakable appearance, sneered mercilessly: "Garbage is garbage, and only garbage people are worthy of these garbage weapons. ”

The disciple's sarcasm made the corners of Ye Feng's eyes twitch. He knew the outer court disciple named Lin Dui, who was already a disciple of the Sword Sect when he entered the Lishui Sword Sect. At that time, he saw that he was extremely talented, and he once came to the door to stammer, declaring that he could help with anything in the Lishui Sword Sect.

is such a person who patted his chest as a guarantee back then and would assist him in his life, but now he has to ride on his head all the time, thinking of the hot and cold world, Lin Du's villain face, Ye Feng secretly clenched his fists, and a cold light flashed under his lowered eyelids.

Ye Feng swore in his heart that one day, he would make everyone who had laughed at him regret it. Three months later, in the assessment of the disciples who went down the mountain, he was about to soar into the sky, making those who had insulted him and looked down on him embarrassed.

Since Ye Feng always hung his head, the outer court disciple who was in charge of selling groceries didn't see his expression.

Hearing that Ye Feng wanted to buy those junk weapons, this outer court disciple, who was also over forty years old and looked older than the guy who sold weapons, had a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, casually pushed the shelf with the discarded weapon in front of Ye Feng, and said coldly: "Three taels of silver and one handle." ”

After saying this, the man muttered in a low voice: "Fools also want to try their luck like others? Not to mention that such fools can't find treasures here, and no one has found treasures here for the past two years." ”

The man's ridicule made Ye Feng automatically ignore it, and when he heard that no one had found a treasure here in the past two years, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

These unidentifiable, so-called junk weapons, are not all worthless. Five years ago, there was once a disciple who spent a very low price to select a low-level weapon hidden by rust here. Since then, there has been a boom in weapons shops, and the price of these junk weapons has also risen, and the prices of all of them have been raised to three times the price of ordinary weapons.

However, if you want to find high-level weapons among these weapons that cannot be identified and look extremely dilapidated, luck must account for a large part, in the past five years, except for a few people who have found a murderous sword with a concealed edge, the other people who have tried it have basically lost their money, and in the past two years, few disciples in the outer court have done this kind of gambling-like business, which has caused the number of these junk weapons to increase dramatically, and it has reached hundreds of handles.

Ye Feng's idea of getting a treasure by luck immediately aroused the onlookers of everyone, and many people who looked down on him were even more expecting him to pick out a garbage weapon and make a fool of himself in public.

Facing the onlookers, Ye Feng's face remained calm. After staring at the hundreds of weapons on the weapon rack in front of him for a moment, he suddenly closed his eyes, silently gathered his vitality into his eyes, and then slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, all colors disappeared from his vision, and a world of black and white appeared before his eyes. As far as the eye could see, the dust on all the swords gradually dissipated, slowly revealing the swords themselves.

After inspecting dozens of weapons one after another, and finding that there was no mist revealed on these swords, Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

He was about to turn his gaze away, but suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then his gaze was directed at a sword that was as black as ink.

There was no mist on the surface of this sword. But the black glow on its surface always gives people a mysterious feeling. After staring at this sword for a long time, a light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he took a step forward, his palm suddenly holding on to the hilt.

Ye Feng was just about to pick up the sword, when suddenly a hand pressed on his palm. The guy looked at him with a sneer, and said in a cold voice: "These weapons are not allowed to be touched, if you want to touch them, you must buy them first." ”

It is a special clause for those who try their luck, the purpose of which is to prevent someone from holding the sword in their hands and removing the surface impurities before buying.

Hearing the man's words, Ye Feng nodded, took out three taels of silver and threw them on the table. Holding this sword in his hand, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned. He saw that the luster on the surface of the sword was a little weird, so he bought it, but when he got his hands on the sword, he found that he seemed to have done something wrong.

This sword has a very poor feel, and it is more than a normal sword. And more importantly, the weight of this sword is very strange, it is more than twice as heavy as an ordinary sword, if it weren't for the fact that he has been chopping wood in recent years, and his arm strength is extremely strong, I am afraid that he would have made a fool of himself when he picked up the sword.

Holding the rough hilt of the sword, Ye Feng's brows furrowed. His performance fell in the eyes of the onlookers, and immediately made everyone excited.

This group of onlookers guessed that it must be Ye Feng's failure to choose to show such an expression.

Lin Dui, who had always been watching Ye Feng coldly, saw Ye Feng's dejected appearance, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward, and was just about to make a sarcastic remark, when he suddenly saw Ye Feng stabbing the black long sword in his hand that could not see any luster to the ground.

With a thud, the black blade collided with the solid stone ground, bursting into a flash of sparks.

When the blade of the sword pierced the ground, countless criss-crossing cracks immediately appeared on the black surface of the sword body, and then pieces of black and shiny, grease and rust gradually fell from the sword body.

Seeing the black object falling from the blade, a hint of joy flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

He guessed right, this breathless sword really had another mystery. After seeing the black impurities on the surface of the sword fall, revealing the watery turquoise sword body inside, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Row-level low-rank sword, inside this sword with a dull surface, what is hidden is actually a row-level low-rank sword.

The moment the impurities fell from the blade, not only everyone present stood in place, but Lin Dui, who was about to make a sarcastic speech, also stood in place as if he had been subjected to an electric shock.