The carriages were neatly arranged, loaded with all kinds of trading items produced by the Huang family.

Grain, weapons, silk, linen, and so on.

For the monthly routine sales in the town, the Huang family is very important, because these incomes maintain the expenses of the entire Huang family and the necessary renewal of weapons, pills, and martial arts.

With Huang Zhong here, such a lineup, ordinary horse thieves and bandits dare not approach.

If Changle Town wants to say that anyone dares to come to the Huang family to be presumptuous, then I am afraid that only the Song family, who is the strongest force in Changle Town!

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the people of the family were ready, Huang Zhong nodded with satisfaction, shouted, raised his horsewhip, and drove a horse, which galloped all the way along the avenue, bringing up a wisp of yellow dust.

Seeing Huang Zhong leaving, several good hands of the Huang family also hurriedly urged the carriage, transported the goods, and followed closely.

Seeing this, Huang Xu didn't dare to slack off, his legs were slightly clamped on the horse's belly, and he followed quickly with a shout.

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Changle Town is a small town under the jurisdiction of Changsha County, Jingzhou, in the south of the Central Plains.

However, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

As one of the most lively cities in the world, a small town under the jurisdiction of Changsha County, the market in Changle Town has everything from vegetable markets to cloth shops, from grocery stores to blacksmith shops, from restaurants to auctions.

It can be said that what can be found in a big town can also be found in this Changle Town.

Therefore, although this Changle town is not big, it is full of people and extremely lively.

When Huang Xu and his entourage came to Changle Town, it was already noon.

On the road leading to the center of the town, the flow of people was bustling, and the noisy sound and all kinds of people also made Huang Xu breathtaking.

"Obediently, even in the big city of the previous life, I didn't have this courage!"

After seeing a few good players on the street who seemed to be quite skilled, Huang Xu couldn't help but admire.

This Changle Town is really full of masters. With just such a glance, he had already seen no less than ten people, all surrounded by spiritual energy.

What this means Huang Xu knows very well, in this situation, the entire Huang family, he has not seen a few people who can have it.

Spiritual energy is riddled with aura, and that must be something that can only be done if the strength enters the qi refining realm.

Thinking of this, Huang Xu couldn't help but smack his lips.

However, for him now, with such a wonderful mental method as "** Xuan Gong", it seems that it is only a matter of time before he enters the Qi Refining Realm.

Moreover, because this body was riddled with diseases in the past ten years and had accumulated countless spiritual powers, Huang Xu's cultivation speed was even much faster than expected.

In just one day, it has risen three times in a row, and at this speed, even if some big forces know about it, they will definitely rush to bring Huang Xu under their command.

"Let's go, let's find a place to rest. ”

Glancing at the scattered buildings in Changle Town, Huang Zhong led the convoy and turned a few streets with ease, and came to an inn and stopped.

With this level of familiarity with the terrain, it is obvious that Huang Zhong is not the first time to come to this place.

......

After talking to the innkeeper, Huang Zhong walked back, handed Huang Xu and Huang Wudie a room card, and instructed: "Don't run around, Daddy is now taking the Huang family caravan to resell some things, and come back to look for you before dark." ”

"Okay!"

Huang Xu and Huang Wudie are both small ghosts, and they agreed to come down together, but their eyes flickered non-stop, obviously each with a ghost.

Such a scene, where can he escape Huang Zhong's eyes, but he is still more at ease about Huang Wudie's strength, so after seeing the essence in the eyes of the two, he only shook his head slightly, and after tidying up a little in the inn, he led several Huang family experts, carrying the goods on the carriage, towards the center of Changle Town.

Seeing Huang Zhong's departing back drifting away, Huang Xu and Huang Wudie glanced at each other, and immediately, the two burst out with a knowing laugh at the same time.

"Hahaha, brother, let's go for a walk around town, shall we?"

"That's what I mean!"

The two ghosts finally came to Changle Town once, and it was really difficult for them to stay in the inn for an afternoon.

After some wandering, the two soon came to the market in Changle Town.

This bazaar is not only full of people, but also full of all kinds of stalls, including candy sellers, jewelry sellers, medicine sellers, and some scattered groceries, all of which are things that some girls like. As soon as Huang Wudie arrived at the market, she was like a mouse falling into a rice tank, and she was elated.

Seeing that Huang Wudie was planted on top of these stalls selling groceries, and might not be able to get out for a while, Huang Xu didn't say anything, and took advantage of the other party's inattention, secretly flashed out of a place and jumped out of the market.

This time he came to Changle Town, but he still has a task.

"Be quick, and try to get back to the bazaar before the girl finds out I'm missing. ”

Huang Xu thought secretly in his heart, his steps were fast, he ran to a street that was not so lively, and casually pulled a middle-aged woman who looked more kind, and asked respectfully: "Hello, I don't know where to sell weapons in Changle Town?"

"Little brother, do you want to buy weapons?" The woman couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw Huang Xu's eyebrows and politeness, and then she stretched out her hand and pointed in one direction, and said: "If you just want some good weapons, you can go to the blacksmith shop in the south of the city there. ”

The woman groaned slightly, and then said, "If the little brother wants some weapons with inscriptions or high-quality weapons, then he has to go to the Kuixing Treasure Pavilion in the center of the town. ”

"Kuixing Treasure Pavilion?" Huang Xu was slightly stunned, then arched his hand, thanked him, and his body turned into a black shadow, running in the direction pointed by the middle-aged woman.

"I don't have much pocket money, and the Kui Xing Treasure Pavilion is full of good weapons, and I definitely can't afford it. Let's go to the blacksmith shop first, no matter what, get an iron rod first, and learn the "Monkey Point Stick Method!"

Huang Xu thought secretly in his heart.

In any case, the most important thing for him at the moment is to learn the "Monkey King Stick Method" in one and a half moves, so that he can grasp it a little bit more through the martial arts competition. Besides, Kong has such a good martial art, but he has never been able to practice it, and this feeling of aggrieved also makes Huang Xu feel itchy and scratchy.

Whoosh!

The thin figure shuttled rapidly through the streets of Changle Town.

Soon, Huang Xu came to the blacksmith shop that the middle-aged woman was referring to.

Standing at the gate, Huang Xu hesitated slightly, and then stepped in.

Although the market in the center of Changle Town is a crowded place, it seems a little deserted here at the south gate. When Huang Xu entered the blacksmith shop, he was the only customer in the entire shop.

Come to think of it, it's an ordinary people's house, and they won't often come to the weapon shop if they have nothing to do.

In the shop, there was only one person except Huang Xu, standing in the innermost part of the store, ** upper body, holding a sword in one hand, but holding a hammer in the other, constantly waving. Every swing of the hammer would sparkle above the stove in front of him.

On the scorching stove, the basically formed iron sword also bloomed with a crystal light under the skillful turning of the man.

Looking at the shopkeeper's familiar craftsmanship, Huang Xu secretly admired in his heart, but he didn't disturb the other party, just over there, looking at him silently.

After a few breaths, the shopkeeper put down the hilt of his sword with his left hand, picked up an iron tong, clamped the blade of the sword, and slowly moved it to the iron pier on the side.

When the sword was formed, the shopkeeper noticed a customer in the store, he was slightly stunned, quickly put down the iron weapon in his hand, hung up a robe, and greeted him.

"Hehe, this little brother, what do you need?"

The shopkeeper was full of muscles and dark skin, and he was not humble or silent, but his smile was unusually bright, revealing a mouthful of snow-white and neat teeth.

Seeing that there was no cunning gaze in the other party's eyes, Huang Xu secretly said to himself in his heart: It seems that this store is an honest man.

Thinking of this, he didn't beat around the bush, and went straight to the point: "Shop, do ......you have any stick weapons?"

Hearing Huang Xu's request, the shopkeeper's originally smiling face suddenly fell into embarrassment, and the pair of thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly together: "Stick weapons? This thing is not easy to sell, it is useless on the battlefield, and no one who practices martial arts will learn this, so there is no such thing in my store." ”

"Oh. ”

Huang Xu nodded lightly, a look of disappointment, and couldn't help but float on his face.

His gaze casually swept the shop, all of them were ordinary swords, knives, and guns that could be useful on the battlefield, and even weapons such as iron hooks and axes were on display, but there were no iron rods.

Just as Huang Xu secretly shook his head and was about to leave, his eyes were suddenly attracted by an inconspicuous corner on the side of the store.

In that corner, there was an inconspicuous iron rod, although half of it was hidden under the ground, but its rough appearance was a little excessive, which still made Huang Xu's eyes shine.

The most important thing is that the store clearly said that there was no iron bar in the store, but now one suddenly appeared here, not a blatant nonsense.

Huang Xu paused, then took a step forward and walked towards the place.

Seeing Huang Xu walking there, the shopkeeper was also slightly stunned, and immediately, as if the young man in front of him had misunderstood him, he hurriedly explained: "Little brother, it's not the eldest brother who I'm talking to you, it's just that this scrap iron rod was here when my ancestor opened this shop." ”

"Huh?" At this time, Huang Xu had already come to the side of the black iron rod, and after hearing the shopkeeper's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said curiously: "The ancestor had it when he opened the shop?

"I also think that this stick, it is said that when my grandfather's grandfather opened the shop, one day it suddenly fell from the sky, and after it was inserted here, it never left. Moreover, this stick is very weird, don't say how much strength you have, as long as you touch this stick, you can't pull it out. There was once a master of the Qi Refining Realm who came over, but he couldn't shake it for a minute......" The shopkeeper quickly explained.

Speaking of which, this thing has been pestle here, and he has a headache more than anyone else.

"Grandpa's grandpa, falling from the sky?" Huang Xu muttered softly.

Although the shopkeeper had already explained it to him, he still tried to pull out the iron rod without believing it, and the result was self-evident.

Even the master of the Qi Refining Realm didn't move in the slightest, how could he, a little beginner in the Fourfold Body Refining Realm, be able to shake it in the slightest?

However, just when Huang Xu's little face turned red from overexertion, his face suddenly stiffened as if it was petrified. The pupils in his eyes trembled even more because of surprise.

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!"

The heavy stick only exposed a small section of the ground, and although the font on it was scribbled, it was particularly eye-catching, especially for Huang Xulai, this kind of scribbled font, he was still somewhat familiar.

Because the writing of the 21st century is slightly different from this one, and the text on the golden hoop stick at this moment happens to be a kind of writing called traditional Chinese characters.

Although Huang Xu can't write this kind of text, if he wants to read it, he can still do it.

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