Chapter 49: Second Life
As soon as Dafeng Lou got together, he dispersed happily, and Hou Yu also took advantage of the situation to enter the circle of Anhe Township, although he did not participate in their daily activities, but he still had his number one in the Township Association.
He also figured it out, the circle can't be avoided, people must have a circle when they are alive, relatively speaking, an organization like the township party can be said to be the loosest, most natural, and most non-existent circle.
It can also look more natural.
After the meal, Gu Weixin and the others still had something to do, so he walked to the largest street in Jincheng, Xiuzhenfang City.
There are some things that must be prepared.
Xiuzhenfang City is a hurdle that cultivators can't avoid, and all the resources in the process of cultivation need to be allocated here, selling their excess and buying what they urgently need. No one can dabble in all aspects of cultivation, and no one can be completely self-sufficient, so every big city has a similar place, and it is also the only place for practitioners to consume.
This street in Jincheng is the most prosperous area in the entire Dafeng Plain, with the most complete varieties of cultivation and the most abundant resources, as long as you have enough spirit stones, there is nothing that you can't buy here.
Hou Yu was also here for the first time, and as soon as he stepped into it, he felt that there was a smell of spirit stones floating in the air; There are monks coming and going around, and he doesn't know that there are so many monks in this world, and he can't see it, but here it's like a carp crossing the river, but he rarely sees mortals.
It was only when he came here that he felt that his realm didn't seem to be so low, most of the people walking around the streets were pulsating qi cultivation, and he even had a sense of condescension here.
There are large and small shops, but the professional distinction is very detailed, basically the seller never sells the charm, the seller never sells the device, the seller never sells the book, everyone manages a stall, the professional counterpart, and there is nothing to do.
He didn't see the comprehensive Dafang shop, which may also be the characteristic of Jincheng, after all, this is not a Xiongcheng like Yujing Shendu, and the audience has a ceiling.
He is looking for the utensils shop, on this street in terms of variety, Dan shop is the most, followed by Fu Zheng shop, then utensils shop, and finally Gong shop...... The reason is very simple, the pill talisman is a consumable, and the demand is endless; The time limit for the use of utensils is much longer, and as for the exercises, they are things that can be used for a lifetime.
Walked along the street, a little observation, chose a cold shop, called Shangshangpin, from the name you can see that this is a boutique route of the shop, with his life experience, the bottom monk's favorite place to go is not necessarily a good place, it may be cheap, but the quality is also worrying, go to the quantity and quality, is not a concept.
When he entered the store, no one came to entertain him, giving him the opportunity to carefully look at the display and layout of the shop;
There are a lot of utensils in the counter, magic weapons, array plates, puppets, etc., he just glanced at it, but he didn't go to his heart when he saw it, he knew what he really needed.
There is a whole row of walls, and the walls are full of sword weapons, all of which are refined from different cultivation materials, and the quality of ordinary products is very different.
That's what he's here for, he needs a good sword; Since it has been determined that the current development is mainly based on swordsmanship, the sword weapons given by the sect are a bit insufficient, and this is a choice that every good swordsman will make.
The shopkeeper was an old man, standing quietly beside him a long way away, silent; This is an old man who understands the psychology of swordsmen very well, and knows that when a swordsman is looking at a sword, it is as if a man is admiring a beauty, and the most annoying thing is that someone is chattering behind his back.
Hou Yu looked at it and found that more than half of the sword weapons were with five element attributes, which was also the mainstream hobby of low-level monks; They don't have the ability of the five elements in their current realm, and they can only manipulate the five elements after they reach the Tongxuan Realm, so in order to increase the power of their attributes when fighting, they will choose a sword weapon with their own power of the five elements.
As long as it is injected into the Gangqi when used, the sword weapon will automatically transform into fire, water, gold, ice and other attribute power, so the sword light is waving, the flames are rushing, and the ice spirit is attacking, which can cause additional damage to the opponent to a large extent, especially for some demon beasts with five element attributes, it can play a great role in restraint.
This is a shortcut to increase the power of the sword, and it also means that the swordsman will give up in the direction of pure swordsmanship, and each has its own gains and losses.
Hou Yu watched quietly for a long time before he spoke: "Old man, I want a non-attribute sword weapon, sharp and strong is heavy, the price is about a hundred inferior spirit stones, please recommend it for me." ”
The old man smiled slightly, this is a tacit understanding between sword lovers, there is no bargaining, buying and returning pearls, this is respect for the sword, even if he may not make much money in this business, but he can earn a good mood for a day.
After decades of cultivating and practicing swords, the Tao has not been successful, but the eyes of people are sharp and incomparable; At a glance, you can see who is really killing with a sword, and who is only worthy of pretending to be around the waist.
Without hesitation, he took out three sword boxes from under the counter,
Open the first sword box, "The dragon returns to the final sword, and the phoenix goes to ignore the flute...... This is Xiao Hejian, which was left by the old man, and was placed here by the old man just to wait for a master who can be worthy of it. ”
opened the second sword box again, "The former Jincheng sword, the cold light shoots the bull...... This is a bullfighting sword, a true swordsman who defended Jincheng and was martyred! ”
Finally, he opened the third sword box, "I forgot where this sword came from...... The lonely sword is nameless! ”
Hou Yu stretched out his hand and gently slashed his fingers across the cold blades of the three long swords, savoring the words of the sword weapons, as if he could hear their bloody and heroic blood!
There is a spiritual intermingling between man and sword, which sounds meaningless? But after dozens of battles with the sword soul in the soul realm, Hou Yu understood that this was true! It can't be explained, it can't be explained, you don't need to say it, you don't understand it.
It's like he's stroking the blades of his swords now, as if he can hear their hearts! Xiao Hejian is lonely, the bullfighting sword devours blood, and the nameless sword is silent!
Finally, his finger stopped on the lone sword nameless, and with a flick of it, the sword roared like a roar!
Lift it with one hand and wipe it with the other, "I'm nameless, that's it!" ”
The old man neither praised the guest's eyesight, nor did he blame him for his lack of eyes, but silently put away the other two long swords, but unfortunately, their owners had not yet appeared.
Hou Yu started to dig out things from the treasure gourd, a total of forty spirit stones, forty-nine Qi Inducing Pills in the four bottles of pills, and two sets of talismans, which were all he had.
The Qi Induction Pill is about one spirit stone, and the talisman is about the same, which means that the value of these items he has taken out now is around one hundred and twenty spirit stones.
"You've overpriced...... old man reminded him.
"It's you who bid low!"
Swords, how can there be pricing? If you hit it, it is a priceless treasure, and if you don't hit it, it is an iron bar.
…… The dragon roars in the box, and there should be unevenness in the song. The gold is light on the value, and the reputation is heavy on the fold. Shooting is not delusional, and throwing beads is always shocking. Where the miraculous work stands, the gods are sincere.