It was still the vast day, which did not distinguish between the sun and the moon, and a faint dry micro-end blew through the black wind chimes hanging from the eaves of the house, making a small crisp sound.

Xun Ming, who had simply washed up, pushed open the door, habitually took a deep breath, and then began his morning "work".

After the previous two experiences, Xun Ming's speed of feeding the horses this time was obviously more than a little faster.

However, I don't know if it's Xun Ming's illusion, since "last night", he just felt that the eyes of those spirit horses in the stable seemed to have changed subtly.

Until this morning, when he was feeding the horses, he happened to see the foals looking at the empty stable cubicle from time to time.

He understood.

The unnaturalness on his face just emerged, that is, he was instantly suppressed by Xun Ming.

"It'...... It was brought home. ”

Xun Ming explained with a cheeky and pale face, and then cut off the conversation.

Lingma has a spirit, this kind of topic should not be talked about too much.

It's easy to say too much......

In such a slightly embarrassing speechless atmosphere, Xun Ming finished feeding the horses, and then went out.

Yesterday, because of the accident, the matter that was going to buy Kanyu was put on hold.

As for horseback riding, that's for now......

Some are unlucky.

Once born, two ripe, it was already the second time on the road Xun Ming, deliberately quickened the pace of his feet, did not delay too much time on the road, that is, came to the "accident scene" the day before.

Except for the shocking cracks left on the bluestone floor and some faint blood stains, the streets have returned to normal.

The smashed hearse, and the body of the white horse, had already been disposed of.

The fragments of the hearse that had been paved on the ground were also gone.

Looking at the clean road, Xun Ming stopped slightly, sighed inexplicably in his heart, "It's really fast", and then moved his eyes to the shop on the side of the road.

The market in Haishanguan is not much different from the market under the mountain in Haoran Tian.

After all, immortals are also human, aren't they?

And besides, the store opened by the immortal is not a store? After all, it is still a place to buy and sell things, at most, it is just a difference in the objects that are bought and sold.

But if you really want to talk about the differences, there are actually some of them.

On the walls of the houses everywhere, as long as you look closely, you can actually find some small simple lines coiled.

When the demon clan outside the gate attacks the city, those spirit patterns connected to the large array of the gate will be activated together with the large array, raising a barrier above the building to protect the house.

Otherwise, every time the demon clan attacks the city in waves, the land in the pass can be ploughed once, and there will be anything left.

Restrained from shaking a folding fan habitually, Xun Ming walked through a few streets like a flower, except for stopping in front of a few snack bars halfway to buy a baked cake or pastry, he didn't stop much.

I don't know if it's because it's located in the sand pass, Xun Ming walked all morning, and he didn't find even a bookstore.

That's a bit of a bad thing.

Biting off the last rock sugar gourd on a string of bamboo sticks, Xun Ming smiled helplessly while chewing the spirit fruit covered with rock sugar.

Although there may not be any mountains and rivers in this chaotic heaven in the bookstore, there are still some small disappointments in the end.

Since there is nothing to gain for the time being, Xun Ming is ready to go home first, and then make the next step.

Since he was not in a hurry to find a bookstore for the time being, Xun Ming walked into an armory shop that he had paid special attention to before on the way back.

In the courtyard of the spider demon before, that "he" should have used up the hosta that belonged to one of Xun Ming's hole cards.

In Xun Ming's later repeated review, he could only think that at that time, he was in an unstable mood and "ran" out of himself in the mirror.

However, as for why he lost his memory, and why the "he" in the yin mirror used "Moon Full Qingjue" and other doubts, Xun Ming never got a clue.

And that hosta is a mountain artifact refined from the extremely rare Tianxing jade, as long as it is injected with spiritual power, it is a magic sword that can be turned into a magic weapon rank.

However, what can transform and the rank of the magic weapon is not the reason why Xun Ming really cares about it.

What really made Xun Ming's heart ache was that this was one of the few objects he had found so far that could allow him to temporarily go home and swing his sword.

Ordinary swords, almost as long as they entered his hand, would shatter in an instant.

And the long sword refined into Tianxing Jade was able to support him to swing three swords.

This is the real reason why that hosta can become one of Xun Ming's hole cards.

Of course, Xun Ming also had such a hole card after destroying another set of ink-colored hostas.

Walking into the weapon shop called "World Soldiers", Xun Ming just casually glanced at the various weapons on the shelves, but retracted his gaze.

Generally speaking, really good things are not on the table.

And those on the table really can't get into Xun Ming's "magic eye".

So after a casual look, he walked straight to the counter in the middle of the store.

Behind the counter, there was a thin middle-aged man in a brocade robe, looking at Xun Ming coming, the old shopkeeper who had been standing behind the counter for more than ten years immediately saw Xun Ming's intentions and greeted him with a smile.

"What are you looking for, this guest officer? Although the small shop is only a small shop, it is still famous in Haishan Pass, but the guest officer said that it is okay. ”

Listening to the confidence hidden in the shopkeeper's humble words, Xun Ming was slightly surprised.

"Oh? The shopkeeper, do you have a star jade? ”

Although he can't hold a sword, Xun Ming really doesn't lack other weapons and magic weapons.

So he came to this armory shop to try his luck and see if he could prepare himself for another chance to hold a sword before leaving the city.

Although there is only a chance for three swords, as long as they are used properly, the effect that can burst out is also not small.

Moreover, these are Xun Ming's three swords.

Xun Ming holds the sword or not, in fact, it can be regarded as two people.

It's just that he still doesn't know this.

After all, in fact, he still hasn't really held a sword.

Although looking at the expression between Xun Ming's eyebrows, the shopkeeper who watched people and the old way had already seen his extraordinary, but when Xun Ming opened his mouth to say that it was the Tianxing jade of "one or two jade materials, one or two Haoran money", his expression was still stiff.

Huo, did you really meet a great sect disciple today?

This breath is also loud......

However, although he was surprised, the middle-aged man who had been the shopkeeper of the store for half his life in this immortal-like Haishan Pass was not too surprised.

If you really want to talk about immortals, he has also seen a lot.

After a slight pause, the shopkeeper muttered for a moment with a normal expression, and then asked:

"Can I ask the guest officer about how much? What is it for? ”

"Half a catty should be enough, use it to forge a sword."

Before the words fell, Xun Ming saw that the amiable shopkeeper suddenly fell into silence, and his expression stiffened.

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That chapter will be later in the evening

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