A good baby indeed.

Even if it was Xun Ming, he couldn't help but be a little tempted at this time.

What if, you can really use a sword?

Xun Ming, who rarely had such a heartbeat, was slightly hot, and then quickly "passed" the family background around him in his mind.

Buying an ordinary magic sword is not a big problem.

And if you smash the pot and sell iron, the magic sword in front of you, which is obviously not "ordinary", should not be impossible to buy.

I don't have enough money to bring when I go out......

After the shopkeeper introduced the wooden sword, he saw Xun Ming's inquiring eyes, and he didn't sell it, so he dispelled Xun Ming's idea of smashing the pot and selling iron.

"To tell the truth, this magic sword, Xiaodian is willing to take it out for the sake of the face of the sect behind the son, and make a good fate."

"However, the small shop is really unwilling to use the fairy money to sell this magic sword, and the son should also be preparing for going out of the city to hunt in a few days before he came to buy the sword, the small shop is just in short supply of some demon clan exploits in the Jindan Realm, so it is better to be a favor."

"Thirty copies of the merits of the demon cultivators of the Jindan realm plus one of the ink treasures of the son can be traded, and the merits of the Jindan can be converted by the merits of the demon cultivators of other realms according to the proportion."

Xun Ming thought about it for a while, and felt that if he could use a sword, the thirty Jindan demon cultivators with an average realm should not be a big problem.

As for the "Mobao", forget it.

It's not a problem to write Braille, Xun Ming is still quite confident in his own words, but if this is really written, he can't really write a "Xun Ming".

Is it really to write a "Qiu Dingyue"?

That's not authentic.

So forget it.

So Xun Ming spoke:

"It's better to write, it's not very convenient, let's change the Jindan meritorious service to fifty."

If this wooden sword is really useful, then it doesn't hurt to suffer a little loss.

Listening to Xun Ming's words, the shopkeeper was obviously a little surprised.

What's going on? This boy is so big?

But the matter has come to this point, and he didn't ask anything more, anyway, he can't suffer a loss, it belongs to drought and flood to ensure the harvest.

But Xun Ming's next words were to make the shopkeeper's heart suddenly feel a little bottomless.

"I'll try the sword first, don't worry, if I can't use it, I'll pay half the price."

The shopkeeper's expression froze, but after all, he still had this courage, and with a wave of his palm with many wrenches, the transparent crystal cover outside the wooden sword rose on its own.

A strong vitality of plants and trees suddenly filled the entire treasure house.

Xun Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

Sure enough, it's a baby.

His heart floated slightly, Xun Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and a pure spiritual power swept out, and he was about to wrap the wooden sword and roll it into his hand.

However, just as his spiritual power was about to touch the wooden sword, it suddenly disappeared.

Kindness?

The shopkeeper, who was aware of the fluctuation of spiritual power, smiled dumbly and explained:

"This is the characteristic of this wooden sword, within a certain range of the wooden sword, it naturally rejects spiritual power. However, after refining, there should be no such impact on the user, according to the refiner, if the cultivator cultivates high enough, he can even reach the realm effect of the sword, and ten thousand laws will not invade. ”

"However, the monk who customized this wooden sword was gone in a big battle before taking the sword, so no one has really used this wooden sword so far, and the above has not been actually determined, and it remains to be verified by Childe."

Xun Ming listened more and more satisfied, without the slightest embarrassment of the previous shot, smiled at the shopkeeper, and then walked towards the wooden sword, without grinding, stretched out his hand and directly held the hilt of the wooden sword.

A sharp sword roar resounded instantly.

The two people in the treasure vault were nervous.

An extremely rich green light burst out from the wooden sword, but in an instant, it shattered into countless fragments, turning into countless small points of light, and disappeared like a rain curtain scattered into the lake.

The dazzling light shattered instantly.

When the two of them looked at the wooden sword again, they were all relieved.

The wooden sword is intact.

However, Xun Ming had a faint feeling, feeling that the wooden sword in his hand seemed to be a little lighter than before.

I always feel ...... Seems to be missing something?

The palm holding the hilt of the sword rubbed slightly, and Xun Ming's heart actually gave birth to an unprecedented sense of nostalgia.

However, this sense of nostalgia was dispelled in an instant by a chill rising from behind.

Xun Ming turned his head suddenly, but what he met was the blank look of the shopkeeper who was relieved.

Somewhat embarrassed to retract his gaze, Xun Ming smiled a little embarrassedly, and a spiritual power in his hand touched the wooden sword, which was to refine it instantly.

Xun Ming's eyes widened slightly, but he covered up the past well.

Originally, he thought that he would only be like this when he was refining flying swords.

As a result, I didn't expect that even refining a magic sword of this rank could be completed in an instant?

Because there was no scabbard, Xun Ming naturally held the sword in his backhand and carried the wooden sword behind his arm.

"No problem."

"That's very good."

At this point, such a deal can be considered to be closed.

However, just when the shopkeeper was about to turn around and take Xun Ming away, he was unexpectedly stopped by Xun Ming.

"Shopkeeper, what you said earlier about going out of the city ......"

……

Half a day later, it was already "evening".

Carrying a sword box that came with the shop, Xun Ming, whose face was full of joy that could not be concealed, quietly walked to the street where his imperial horse supervisor was located a little lightly.

It's a good day!

Not only did I get the wooden sword, but I also solved all the troubles of going out of the city!

Three days later, Xun Ming will temporarily become the second nephew of the shopkeeper surnamed Yao, and then enter the hunting team and go out of the city smoothly.

After that, it will naturally be the sky high and the birds will fly!

As for the faint uneasy intuition before, after Xun Ming held the sword, he disappeared.

Besides, after this village, God knows when you will be able to leave the city next?

So Xun Ming was very happy to finalize this matter at that time.

Of course, the next three days will be very busy.

Since he had already decided to go out of the city, he also knew that there might be unknown dangers.

Naturally, you have to do some preparation in advance.

Decisiveness and recklessness are two different things.

Estimating that it was almost time to feed the horses, Xun Ming slightly quickened the pace of his feet.

At a corner, a panicked figure crashed into Xun Ming's arms.

frowned, toes touched the ground, and the figure suddenly retreated back, just a glance, Xun Ming saw the person's appearance and outfit clearly.

People don't know.

But the dress of the net worth was suddenly matched in Xun Ming's memory.

Same as the one driving yesterday.

In this corner where the two met, it was Xun Ming's Imperial Horse Supervisor.

Just a little thought, Xun Ming already had a rough guess in his heart, and without hesitation at all, the side of his body was directly punched in the man's face.

Damn, you want to harm Lao Tzu's horse?

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Late night liver draft, the time of the chapter tonight is uncertain, but it can be guaranteed that it will not be pigeon

I've been really busy lately, but it's good to stay up for two more days....

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