Hearing about the overflowing spirit magic weapon, Wu Dachuan was not embarrassed, but breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is easy to do, as long as Senior Brother Yun can get the spirit stone or silver ticket, I can help you get a spirit magic weapon that is lower than the market price!"

Afraid that Yun Que would not believe it, Wu Dachuan swore an oath:

"Don't worry! The quality is absolutely guaranteed, if you are not satisfied, you can return it at any time! ”

Yun Que never intended for the lion to open his mouth and ask for a spiritual artifact from Wu Dachuan's hand.

His original intention was to buy one or exchange the flying sword on his body for one.

Knowing that the silver ticket was actually okay, Yun Que immediately moved in his heart.

He carried a million taels of silver tickets, all of which were scraped from the Medicine Master's Temple, leaving 100,000 taels to Lao He to buy a house, and there were 900,000 taels left.

I thought that silver was of little use in the Sword Palace, but I didn't expect to be able to buy a magic weapon.

It was a bonus!

Yun Que pointed to the ring on the other party's hand, and said quietly:

"How much do you need for this kind of overflowing ring, if you use silver?"

"At least 100,000 taels of starting price, it's still for my face, if you change someone else, you will never get this price." Wu Dachuan affirmed.

Yun Que nodded secretly.

100,000 taels to buy a magic weapon is indeed not expensive.

At the beginning, he mortgaged the Hou Mansion worth 100,000 taels to Hu Tieshan in exchange for a low-grade flying sword.

And the most ordinary Soul Magic Weapon, the price will definitely not be lower than that of the low-grade flying sword.

"I want one, how to trade."

Yun Que didn't really need the Overflowing Spirit Ring, he just used it as a cover-up.

With his identity as a sword servant, if he made a move with sword qi, it was really suspicious.

"Prepare the silver ticket, I'll take you to a place tomorrow, and you can choose what kind of overflowing magic weapon you need."

After finishing the business, Wu Dachuan became a lot more relaxed, and said eloquently:

"Those guys in the East Courtyard should have taught a lesson a long time ago, not only did the sword battle trample our North Courtyard under their feet every year, but they also flaunted their might, saying that our North Courtyard is prosperous and yang is declining, and they are all eggless seeds, I'm phew! Now they should know what it means to have a kind! ”

"By the way, Senior Brother Yun, do you have a grudge against that Lei Linggen?"

Yun Que smiled and said, "He scolded my father." ”

"No wonder, if someone scolds my father, I will fight with him! Oh no, he knows your father? Is your dad famous? ”

"It's quite famous, my father is the Marquis of Yanmen."

"The Marquis of Yanmen...... You are the son of Yun Changji! I'm fighting with you! ”

Wu Dachuan's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he pounced with a loud scream.

Yun Que counterattacked casually and quickly subdued the opponent.

As for the puppy Wangcai, he didn't dare to get next to Yun Que at all, and he was far away.

Wu Dachuan's two hands were tied, and he struggled desperately and roared, but the roar turned into a cry of pain.

"You give me back my father, give it back to me! Woooooo ”

A big man has snot and tears flowing down his face, and his appearance is really ugly.

Yun Que sat aside and was silent.

He roughly guessed why the other party was so out of control after hearing the three words of Yanmen Hou.

Wu Dachuan stopped choking, and said in a hoarse voice:

"My father used to be a school captain, serving under the Marquis of Yanmen, and died in Cold Water City five years ago...... Why! ”

Wu Dachuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted hysterically:

"Why did they die before they even got out of the city? 100,000 heavy soldiers! didn't die in the confrontation between the two armies, but they were all buried in the closed city, why? ”

Yun Que sat in the corner of the room, and the shadow hanging from the beams covered the unwillingness in his eyes.

"I want to know too."

After speaking, Yun Que loosened Wu Dachuan's rope.

The other party didn't pounce, nor did he cry, he was silent for a while, and smiled awkwardly:

"It was a test just now, try your skills, Senior Brother Yun, don't mind, good skills! With you joining us, the trip to the Foggy Mountains will definitely be fruitful! ”

He lied and took his leave.

What does the grievances of the fathers have to do with their juniors, it is nothing more than seeing things and thinking about people, and they are unwilling.

When he walked to the door, Wu Dachuan heard a deep and solemn voice behind him.

"I'll find out sooner or later what happened back then."

Wu Dachuan didn't look back, squeezed his fist hard, pushed the door and left.

Yun Que's mind couldn't be calmed for a long time.

In the Battle of Cold Water, all 100,000 heavy soldiers died in Cold Water City, and each of them had a family, and there were more than 100,000 family members like Wu Dachuan in the world.

Hundreds of thousands of hard-working people can no longer wait for their sons, fathers, and husbands in this life.

And Yun Que himself is also one of them.

The next day, it was drizzling.

The long streets of the Imperial City are still lively, and the pedestrians are still unabated.

Wu Dachuan took Yun Que to a place called 'Changliu Street' in the west of the city.

This is a special alley, and the shops on both sides sell all the things needed by the cultivation world, including pills and spiritual materials, flying swords and spiritual runes.

This is a place where practitioners trade with each other, also known as the trading market.

Walking to the end of the alley, Wu Dachuan knocked on an inconspicuous small courtyard, and Yun Que followed in.

The yard is small and very tidy, with blooming flowers planted on both sides.

The owner's family is a woman in her thirties, born early, with a very ordinary appearance, the whole person is neatly cleaned up, her makeup is exquisite, and her manners are elegant and calm.

The woman's name is Si Ruonan, and she is a refiner who sells all kinds of magic weapons.

"Senior Division, we want to buy the Yiling Ring and settle it with a silver ticket."

After Wu Dachuan entered the house, he said respectfully, not squinting, as if in front of the elders.

"One hundred thousand taels of one, choose yourself."

Si Ruonan pointed to the wooden frame on the side, on which were dozens of overflowing magic weapons of different shapes.

Yun Que picked a ring from it.

There are not only overflowing magic weapons on the wooden frame, but also all kinds of magic weapons, some are fans, some are wine glasses, there are thousands of strange, but there are very few swords.

Picking up a medium-grade long sword, Yun Que checked it and asked:

"How much silver does this cost?"

"The lower grade is 50,000 taels, the middle grade is 300,000, and the top grade is at least one million."

The sword is good, and the asking price is also very affordable, much cheaper than Hu Tieshan's, and the most important thing is that it can be settled with a silver ticket.

If you really can't get a finished flying sword in the future, it is not a bad idea to earn more silver to buy it here.

A refiner who is willing to collect money is definitely rare.

Yun Que put down the long sword, took out the 100,000 taels of silver tickets that he had prepared earlier, and bought the Soul Ring.

The deal is complete, and the two are leaving.

"Wait."

Si Ruonan stopped the two of them and said to Yun Que: "Where did you get your inner armor?" ”

"A friend."

Yun Que didn't know what the other party meant.

can see that he is wearing inner armor, he must be perceiving with spiritual sense, and the other party at least has the foundation to cultivate.

Qi refining realm is not able to cultivate spiritual sense.

"Can you show me?" Si Ruo South Road.

Yun said yes, and generously took off the inner armor and handed it to the other party.

After watching carefully for a long time, Si Ruonan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, as if his mood had fluctuated.

After handing over the inner armor to Yun Que, she said in a low voice:

"The person who gave you the inner armor is fine now."

"It's good, it's okay to hit the iron, drink tea, and worry about my Hou Mansion."

"Does he have a family?"

"I have a son who has been eating and drinking in my house since he was a child."

"He didn't marry again?"

"No, he may not be interested in women."

Si Ruonan didn't ask any more, nodded his head and reminded him:

"Changliu Street has not been peaceful recently, you better be careful."

After leaving the small courtyard, Yun Que could be sure that the refiner Si Ruonan must have recognized Hu Tieshan.

I don't know what the relationship between the two is.