Chapter Seventy-Four: Goals
"Elder, I will give you wealth and nobility, and you will just not appreciate it, how can you be so hurtful. Yi asked you, with your dragon crocodile armor on your body, is it possible for Yi to lose this battle?"
Elder Song was dumbfounded, just before Xu Yi showed his face, he only thought that this guy was dead, but he forgot that he also made a dragon crocodile armor for him.
At this moment, Xu Yi picked out the stalk, and Elder Song came back to his senses, indeed, with the dragon crocodile armor on his body, and the forging period was competing, there was really someone who could kill this kid.
This kid can quietly prepare the dragon crocodile armor, and with his smooth nature, he can guarantee that there is no other backhand.
Thinking about this section, Elder Song's eyes lit up, and then he raised his head and laughed wildly and stretched out his hand to pat Xu Yi on the shoulder, "This time the old man is born to you, rest assured, the old man is definitely not a person who takes advantage of the juniors, haha......"
Speaking of which, if Elder Song still doesn't understand what Xu Yi said about this great wealth, then I'm afraid this age will really be in vain.
Right now, in the entire Guang'an City, except for Xu Yi himself, only Elder Song knew that Xu Yi would win this battle.
With this result, and then think of the amazing odds of the gambling stall, this money can be increased by five times in a few hours, is there anything more profitable than this in the world?
Elder Song is a great refiner of the Alchemy Hall, and it is true that he is not short of money in hand, but there is no shortage of money, just relatively speaking, who in the whole world dares to say that he is not short of money.
As an alchemist, Elder Song knew very well that the business of alchemy was the most money-burning, and he could get a lot of salaries and funds every year, but it was far from enough for him to do as he pleased.
Often, due to a shortage of money, it is necessary to use higher-grade materials, but in the end they have to switch to lower-end materials.
For every alchemist, money is the biggest flaw.
At this moment, the wealth that Xu Yi sent out was nothing less than a timely rain for Elder Song.
Xu Yidao, "I said below, we are an equivalent exchange, you can tell me what a blood weapon is?"
Penetrating people's hearts, Xu Yi has become a master of giving favors.
Tomorrow's big fortune will be sent, but it will only be said that it will be exchanged at an equal price, but why is the blood weapon just a basic knowledge, even if Elder Song does not say it, Xu Yi knows the term "blood weapon", and it is not difficult to search for it.
But he just said that it was an equivalent exchange, this sycophant was formless and colorless, but it made Elder Song's heart feel as if it was steaming.
At that moment, Le Hehe said, "You kid, haha, it's really a good person, the old man had half of your ability in his mouth back then, and the master's inheritance can be left behind, hey......"
After sighing, Elder Song concisely introduced what a blood weapon was.
It turned out that after stepping into the Qi Sea Realm, Dantian Huahai began to store true qi, and the strength turned into true qi, which could be released through the body, and the power was endless, and at the same time, the requirements for weapons were also raised to a new level, because ordinary mortal soldiers, for the masters of the Qi Sea Realm, were not so good at all.
Imagine, when you reach the Qi Sea Realm, you can punch in the air, and with the ability to strike from a distance, wouldn't all soldiers become burning sticks, not waiting for you to get close, the air strength has already been killed, multiple weapons, but multiple burdens.
As a result, there was a new pursuit of weapons, and after the amazing wisdom collision of thousands of martial arts geniuses, thousands of years ago, there was finally the advent of blood weapons.
The so-called blood weapon, as the name suggests, is to be refined with the blood of the warrior, there is the magic of kneading the blood in the weapon, the blood weapon is forged, the strength can be poured into it, and the volley is released, which is extremely powerful.
Through the blood weapon, the energy emitted not only has the strength of the original warrior, but also often carries the sharpness of the golden essence of the blood weapon itself, and the lethality is amazing.
Moreover, with the development of blood weapons, various exercises about blood weapons have emerged in an endless stream, and the power of blood weapons with qi strength has far exceeded that of bare hands.
Such a great increase in power has created the preciousness of the blood weapon, and the masters of the ordinary Qi Sea Realm have no financial resources to supply a blood weapon.
After figuring out the root cause, Xu Yi hugged his fists and thanked him, and with Elder Song's ardent hope, he left the Alchemy Hall satisfied.
To put it in detail, the reason why Xu Yi deliberately befriended Elder Song was indeed to hide another intention.
There are two roots, one of which is the iron essence in his waist bag.
At the moment, this iron essence, to him, is like a chicken rib, although it is precious and abnormal, but its effect is limited, its lethality is too weak, and because of its preciousness, Xu Yi does not dare to let it be exposed, and he has to carry this invisible bomb at all times.
Therefore, Xu Yi had already saved the heart of exercising iron essence, but this thing was too precious, how could he dare to transfer it to others, he would have the blood curse as a basis, and he would not dare to test it, after all, there are many strange laws in the world, and he can't break the blood curse.
If the iron spirit wants to be exercised, he can only rest assured that he can only take action himself.
The good old days of fighting to make money will surely be gone forever after tomorrow.
And with the experience of these few days, Xu Yi knows how indispensable money is on the road of martial arts climbing.
If you can't fight and kill, then you have to find a job, Elder Song's pride in asking for three thousand gold training fees that day was extremely impressive.
From then on, the seeds of the idea of becoming an alchemist were planted in his heart.
And to achieve this goal, Elder Song has undoubtedly become the key to the key.
That's it, today Xu Yi had the courage to send Elder Song a great fortune.
But then again, a wealth is not a light gift, see through the essence, what Xu Yi paid was nothing, lifted the hat, and revealed a face.
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The clouds in the sky were very thick, and the waning moon, which was not bright, was easily obscured.
If you are in the suburbs, it should be dark in front of you, but at this moment, Guang'an City is brilliantly lit, countless shops, lit up with countless lights, wandering in the meantime, as if walking in the modern city.
Out of the alchemy hall, Xu Yi went to the gambling stall, for fear of attracting attention, he divided into three families, and spent 2,500 gold on the remaining 2,600 gold in his body, all of which were converted into gambling tickets, leaving only more than 100 gold in case of emergency.
Out of the east city, the market is more prosperous, and the scenery in front of you is also rich, no longer just one after another martial arts shops, a variety of shops, all kinds of daily necessities, dazzling.
Passing by a pastry shop with a brilliant façade, Xu Yi stepped in, spent a gold coin, and renovated a large box of delicate pastries for Qiuwa.
Helpless, before leaving home, he didn't say hello to the villain, and he didn't dare to step into the house after going for many days, and he was not well prepared.
Just walked so unhurriedly, looking at the scenery lightly, meeting fresh food, he would not let go, walked all the way, appreciated all the way, ate all the way, so freehand and comfortable, not like a fighter who is about to face a battle of life and death, but like a tourist who has just entered the city.
No matter how long the road is, there is an end, not to mention, after filling his stomach, Xu Yi's pace has accelerated significantly.
When the husband was beating down the change, Xu Yixing arrived at the door.
Unexpectedly, there were two soap-clothed men standing in front of the door, who were dressed as catchers, the door was tightly closed, and there was no light in the courtyard. .................................... The difference is ninety-eight votes, to a thousand. Or send three watches. Brothers, don't stop voting, the Martial God is currently at the tail of the crane in the classified list, if you slack off a little, I'll fall, let's chirp, I'm miserable!