Chapter 41: Is the Sword Important?

The market is still bustling with people, and occasionally a flash of white light somewhere on the street means that someone has withdrawn from the platform, or new blood has been replenished, and under the good circulation, this special area full of all kinds of species will always be full of life.

For Li Yunyang, this so-called plane trading market is actually more like a computer, or more like a computer game, isn't it?

To enter this game, you need an account, which is the key. Then there is the special key to set up a stall, and even the trader himself can actually get a level increase by the success of the number of transactions!

What's even more outrageous is that there are still things like skill cheats! What's even more outrageous is that you need to learn this skill, and you still have to do tasks! Even the learning process is saved, and it is still directly injected into the body, or rather, it is ...... Installed directly on you!

No, if the trading market is a game, then those so-called dimensional worlds, the so-called Star Continent, and themselves...... So what are these?

The white light flickered, Li Yunyang appeared naked, and directly opposite him, a muscular minotaur was looking at him with an angry face, because he was so immortal that he just stood in the way of others.

Looking at the two giant copper bell-like eyes, a breath of air still came out of the huge nostrils from time to time, Li Yunyang blinked his two squinting eyes, and looked at each other like this for a full ten seconds, and suddenly felt a slight coolness coming from his lower body, and couldn't help but slowly lower his head......

"Damn!" I accidentally found that there was suddenly no noise on the entire street, and all the people were frozen in what they had just done, and their eyes were focused on Li Yunyang, who was still hanging on his lower body, and Li Yunyang, who had never known how to write a blush, roared for no reason, and then white light flashed from him again......

"Li Yunyang, Li Yunyang, can you not keep throwing your face into outer space! The entire earth and the face of the Star Continent are all lost to you!"

After returning to the room and quickly getting dressed, Li Yunyang scolded himself in the mirror fiercely, and then fled to the trading market again.

As usual, there is still no half a figure in the pΓΉ of shop 5011, in fact, it is also to blame that pointy-eared fool for not having this blessing, if he knew that this fragment could be learned like this, and gave him ten magic crystals, then he would not bother to change it!

The old man was also napping in front of the counter as usual, and from the first time he saw this old man, Li Yunyang could feel that this old man and those shopping guides with wings and no words for their faces and figures were two different kinds of storage.

At least compared to those mechanical enchantresses, this old man seemed much more real, not like the feeling of being made.

Li Yunyang didn't wake him up, but quietly walked to the stage and sat on the high stool, he had a feeling that in fact, the moment he entered the door, the old man already knew about his arrival, as for why he continued to pretend to be asleep...... The mind of the aliens, how to guess!

One minute......

Two Minutes ......

Five minutes......

Ten minutes......

"Whew...... Whew......"

Li Yunyang's expression looked a little indecent, and he looked at the old man with a pretending to be in his chest just now, as if he was waiting for the moment when he was embarrassed to pretend to be embarrassed and wake up......

Crashes in an instant...... Nima! Don't bury people like this!

"Uh, this...... The old man ......" Li Yunyang twitched his face and gently poked the old man with his index finger, in fact, he almost roared out, but when he begged for someone, how could he be sharp!

This is his own understanding......

"Hmm...... It's been a long time since anyone came, and I don't know how long I've slept this night, huh...... It's you again, young man. "I woke up when I poked it...... Li Yunyang's face looked a little numb, his eyelids jumped twice unconsciously, and two words were clearly revealed in his demented eyes - speechless!

"yes...... It's really a little uncomfortable to disturb your sleep!" Li Yunyang responded numbly, but his tone was quite stiff, where it seemed to be saying polite words, but there was still a little bit of anger to be true.

"Tell me, young man, what surprise did it bring me this time?" he yawned......

"Surprise? no...... I'm here to ask you something. Speechless is speechless, but Li Yunyang still did not forget the purpose of this trip, and responded truthfully to the old man.

"Well, let's talk about it. ”

"I remember you said last time that the thousands of dimensional worlds that are now just a huge and boundless world, but now this is just a space that connects thousands of worlds and connects them from the new, roughly meaning, isn't that the case?"

"That's right. ”

"So, that is, the items that appear here, whatever they are, can be used in any plane?"

"So to speak. ”

"Then can you help me take a look at this sword, what is the difference between it and other swords" Li Yunyang took out the silver flying sword from the storage ring and respectfully handed it to the old man.

"The Sword of Cultivation, a product of some dimensional worlds, is the refining of cultivators, injecting an ordinary sword into the soul, or turning it into a spirit sword with signs of life. The old man didn't take the sword, but lowered his eyelids and glanced at it slightly, and then said the attributes of the sword.

"So good, how did you sell it to me casually?" Li Yunyang put the sword in front of him in surprise, looking at it carefully before and after.

"Each world must have the meaning of its existence, in the same way, after tens of millions of evolutions, each world must have its own unique product, this is nothing strange, just use it, you don't care how it came about, the same thing may be a treasure to you, but if you want to throw it into other dimensional worlds, people are too lazy to look at it. The old man glanced at Li Yunyang with disdain, and seemed to be a little annoyed by Li Yunyang's questions.

"Boring question, okay, I'll sleep for a while if there's nothing else to do......" After saying that, the old man really continued to lie down and fell asleep.

"Hey...... It's really a good thing, thank you!" Although the old man's explanation didn't make him very satisfied, at least it let him know what was different about this kind of sword, that is, when they were still using Dou Qi to control the sword, I only needed to use my mind to control it?

As soon as he put the sword away, Li Yunyang turned around and hurriedly walked outside.

"Young man, there is still a long way to go, remember not to die in an alley. An inexplicable sentence from the old man came from behind him, which made Li Yunyang stunned for a moment, but where would he savor these with a big sense of nerves, and with a wave of his hand, he happily disappeared at the door of the store.

"Sword ...... Does it matter?" the old man watched Li Yunyang walk out, raised his head slightly, and muttered to himself, his far-reaching gaze had long since drifted away.

"Do you think you can have it for such a simple task? How many people ...... for your broken scroll thousands of years ago?"