On the shelf is a side-worn weapon.

In addition to magic weapons, monks who are good at fighting usually have a portable weapon, such as a sword and dagger, which is used for personal defense, or when cutting thorns and thorns in the field and slaughtering monsters.

The reason why the style of that weapon is strange is because its appearance is similar to the iron ruler that Zhao Lin used when he was catching fast.

In the middle is a short wedge with gauntlets on both sides, but unlike the iron ruler, the head of the wedge is slightly wider, and the blades are open, and the gauntlets on both sides have hooks.

Press and hold the gauntlet on the handle to close the handguard hook inwards and use it to hook the enemy's weapon.

"This thing is good, it can be used as a weapon, and it can also be used to dig spirit grass."

Zhao Lin liked it at first sight, walked straight over, took the iron ruler in his hand, and waved it twice, feeling very handy.

After the last Dharma performance, Zhao Lin has been thinking about how to deal with the magic weapon.

He is not a physical cultivator, and he can't use his body to carry a magic weapon, especially a sword cultivator like Fang Qinglu, the flying sword is fast and sharp, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Although it was a thrilling victory, the flying sword that came and went like lightning was a headache when I thought about it.

With this iron ruler, you can directly block the magic weapon when you encounter it, and if you use it well, you can also lock the magic weapon.

In this way, his safety in the Yin Wind Realm will be more guaranteed.

Seeing that Zhao Lin seemed to be interested in this weapon, the guy immediately came over.

"This guest officer, do you have a crush on this cross?"

Zhao Lin had already bought the armor, and the man knew that the low-level monk in front of him had the ability to buy, and he was much more enthusiastic than just now.

Without waiting for Zhao Lin to answer, he gushed out: "Good eye, this cross fork is carefully crafted by the refiner we built the field, and like the armor you just bought, it is all made of pure gold. ”

"Although it's not a magic weapon, the materials are not bad at all!"

Zhao Lin was noncommittal and asked, "How much?" ”

The man observed the words, felt that there was a door, and said cautiously: "The original price was two thousand two hundred spirit coins, and now it is sold for two thousand." ”

"So expensive? That's it. ”

Zhao Lin threw the iron ruler to the man, turned around and left.

The iron ruler was covered with a thick layer of dust, and it was obvious that it could not be sold, and it had to be slashed severely.

In fact, it is exactly like this, at the beginning, the refiner took the trouble to create a Qimen weapon on a whim, but unfortunately no one cared about it, and the price dropped and fell, and finally it could only be put in the corner to eat ashes.

"The guest officer stays, the price can be negotiated."

The guy hurriedly shouted, and ran a few steps to catch up with Zhao Lin, this cross fork has been in the store for two years, and it is easy for someone to ask for the price, but it can't be let go.

Zhao Lin sneered, "An ordinary weapon is more expensive than a magic weapon, what is there to talk about?" ”

The guy said, "How much did you say about the guest officer?" ”

"A thousand."

Zhao Lin was very straightforward.

The guy had a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, "Guest officer, a thousand is really not good, it is not enough for material money." This is made of pure gold, such a heavy pure gold, even if it is smelted and refined, the price is more than a thousand. ”

"Or a thousand sixteen? You take it directly. ”

Listening to what the guy said, Zhao Lin felt more confident in his heart, a guy could directly decide to reduce so much money, which shows that the shopkeeper has already ordered it, and there must be room for price reduction.

If it was in the previous life, there must still be a routine, what to say and discuss it with our manager.

"One thousand two, no more."

"Alas, it still can't be sold, add more, one thousand three."

The guy was almost pleading.

"Yes, but give me another sheath."

This requirement is not excessive, the iron ruler has a blade, and he walks on his waist, in case he accidentally cuts himself or others, it will be troublesome.

"Okay."

The guy gritted his teeth and accepted.

Zhao Lin paid for the iron ruler, and it was also a pain in his flesh.

Originally, it was exchanged for 5,000 spirit coins, leaving a large margin, but after buying this iron ruler, there were only more than 400 spirit coins left in hand.

Barely enough to pay for the journey back, and there can be no more expenses.

Touching the shriveled iron bag, Zhao Lin finally understood why the monks in the county rarely received sect tasks.

If you want to perform a task, it takes at least seven or eight days to go back and forth, and it costs a lot of time and money.

If it can't be successfully completed, the gains outweigh the losses.

Don't think about it, you will definitely not be able to return to your original mission this time.

No wonder Lu Yuanxiu has always taken risks to do high-risk tasks, and only the two types of tasks of purple and white can get extremely high rewards and earn enough resources.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lin took the spirit boat to Qiuyang County.

There are more than 20 monks sitting on the spirit boat, each of whom has 50 spirit coins, and the boat can collect more than 1,000 spirit coins for one trip.

Zhao Lin didn't know the specific "fuel consumption" of the spirit boat, and it didn't seem to be more than twenty spirit stones, and it seemed that it was also a profitable business.

The cultivators on the Spirit Boat were all in the Qi Refining Realm, and there were several cultivators from other sects.

The clothes of the monks of the outer sect are not the same as those of the monks of the Chenghua sect, and the appearance is slightly different from that of the Qi Technique.

This is due to the fact that different sects have different practice methods.

The spirit boat shuttled through the clouds, and the monks did not know each other, and there was basically no communication with each other, and they could only hear the wind whistling from both sides.

Someone saw that Zhao Lin was carrying a strange-shaped weapon, and took a second look, but found that his cultivation was only at the third level of qi refining, so he didn't pay attention anymore.

Zhao Lin couldn't wait for this, and sat quietly in the corner with his eyes closed.

A journey of thousands of miles, an hour will come.

Qiuyang County is in the north of Xiniu Prefecture, there are only two or three hundred people in the whole county, it is one of the smallest counties in Chenghua Sect, and the specialty is a demon insect called Yin Scorpion, which can be used as an adjuvant for many pills.

There is no market in the county, only a small market outside the county, the purpose is the same as the market, but the scale is very different, only a simple boat station, seven or eight shops.

"It's so expensive, it's a money grab!"

"Brother Han, don't talk nonsense with them, let's walk by ourselves."

"But Brother Li, I heard that the road is not smooth."

"Don't listen to their nonsense, Zhouyi said this just to let the two of us take their spirit boat to Yinfeng Valley. If you believe, you will fall into their trap. ”

As soon as he got off the spirit boat, Zhao Lin saw two monks passing by angrily.

"What's so angry?"

Zhao Lin glanced at the two of them and walked into the bazaar.

There is a notice board in front of the bazaar, and you can roughly glance at it from top to bottom, and you are quickly caught by one of the wanted notices.

I saw that the notice read: In the past six months, on the road to Yin Wind Valley, there have been two bandit cultivators in the late stage of qi refining.

However, if there are monks in the past, they should take a spiritual boat or go in a group. If you can arrest and kill two people, you will be rewarded with 200 good deeds and 500 spirit stones.

Signed: Qiuyang County, Patrol Hall.

The wanted warrant comes with two shadow graphics of bandits, one with strong eyes and teeth, ugly and abnormal, and the other with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, quite handsome.

The two portraits are placed at a glance, and the contrast is quite strong.

"There are bandits haunting."

Zhao Lin remembered the conversation between the two monks just now, and probably understood what it meant. (End of chapter)