Chapter 2 Under the Qianyuan City

It's hard to say anything else. If you want to fight, this group of children fights every day.

Boss Jiang is the child king of this group of children. The child kings are all typed. He practiced qi at the sixth level and learned the fireball technique. Although in the eyes of the monks, the fireball technique is the most unpopular exercise, but in the eyes of this group of children, they can know a spell and are already immortals.

At this moment, Boss Jiang was standing at the door of Chen Meng's cave.

"What about Chen Mengren? Get the hell out of here! ”

Chen Menggang had just finished a night's practice and was walking back down the mountain, when he saw Boss Jiang who was commanding, he couldn't help but shudder.

I don't want to steal things, and I have the lowest income among these scavenging children every time, and I have to suffer from Boss Jiang's fist for this.

But after thinking about it, it's different now, and now I know how to do magic.

"Is there a sixth layer of Qi training?" Chen Meng narrowed his eyes, "Let's fight." ”

It is not for nothing that you dare to fight this fight. Boss Jiang learned a fireball technique with three spirit roots of fire, wood and earth.

But his own five elements spiritual root. Chen Meng didn't believe that there was any fire that couldn't be extinguished by a basin of water.

The so-called close to the end of the world, the gap in strength brought about by the gap in the realm is often not cross-domain. But Chen Meng wanted to take a trick and try his skills.

"Chen Meng? Where did the death go? Get out! ”

"You called me?" Chen Meng's calm voice came from behind him. Boss Jiang turned his head.

"Pay this month's rent. Twenty-five lower-grade spirit stones. Hurry up. Boss Jiang waved his hand, not wanting to talk nonsense.

"Isn't it twenty?"

"When I say twenty-five, it's twenty-five."

"Why?" Chen Meng asked rhetorically.

"Why? You dragged on for an extra day. Am I the boss? ”

"Just twenty. More than that. Tomorrow to you. Not now. Chen Meng looked at Boss Jiang, suppressed the panic in his heart, and pretended to be calm.

"You're looking for a beating, aren't you?" Boss Jiang squinted.

"Yes." The purpose was achieved. Chen Meng smiled, his hands were sealed, and a big water balloon slammed towards Boss Jiang.

Boss Jiang didn't react to what was happening, and was suddenly drenched.

"You ......" Boss Jiang pointed at Chen Meng, "you...... What a guts! ”

Boss Jiang's hands were sealed, and a huge fireball volleyed into the air.

Chen Meng was another water balloon, and sure enough, the fire was extinguished. As soon as the technique changed, three golden broken needles hung in the air, looking at Boss Jiang coldly.

"You try?"

Boss Jiang felt a kind of downright coldness. Those three needles, if they hit the vital point, I will confess today.

"You...... I'll tell Grandpa Han! Boss Jiang turned around and ran.

Chen Meng waved his hand, and the three needles turned into golden spiritual power and dissipated in the sky. looked at the back of Boss Jiang running away and sneered.

"But that's it."

Back in the cave, the surroundings were turned over by Boss Jiang. Chen Meng's face was gloomy.

It's time to get out of here.

Removing the stone table, there is a dark compartment. When I opened it, there were fifteen spirit stones inside, which Chen Meng had saved in the past few years. Simply wrapped it, and there were a total of thirty-one spirit stones on his body, which were all his property.

Darkri also has a set of clothes and a pair of cloth shoes. It was bought by Chen Mumbai, and he has always been reluctant to wear it. The only decent outfit for myself.

After changing his clothes, Chen Meng took a deep breath. Get out of the cave. At this point, there are almost no people in the cave, and everyone is rummaging through the garbage heap outside.

Chen Meng solemnly looked at the sunlight outside the cave. Raised his feet and stepped on the sun.

This step is taken, and he will be at home all over the world.

The most important thing that teenagers lack is the courage to go. Chen Meng shook his head. It is better to be a turtle with a shrunken head in this dark cave where you can't see your fingers.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Chen Meng left. Left the cave, left the place where he had survived for eight years.

Going down the mountain is the market, but there are too many acquaintances, and Chen Meng doesn't want to stay. Hurried out of the bazaar and hailed a carriage.

"Where to go?"

"Go to Qianyuan City."

Qianyuan City is the closest city to here, although it is not a big city in the entire Dongzhou, but it is already a large city within a radius of several hundred miles.

"Three spirit stones." The coachman quietly asks for the price.

"It's too expensive. I don't sit anymore. Chen Meng raised his leg and left.

"Two. I'll give you a ride. ”

Chen Meng didn't look back.

"One. One piece. It's not easy to start a business. ”

Chen Meng looked at the coachman with a smile. The coachman thought that Chen Meng was a young man who was ignorant of the world, and he wanted to kill a good fortune. I didn't expect this kid to really know the price.

I don't dare to say anything else, in a place like Fang City, the most important thing is news. Chen Meng heard that there was a Qianyuan Square in that Qianyuan City, and there were monks on the square who gathered a team to hunt demon beasts. This time I went to Qianyuan Square.

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Meng looked at the scenery on both sides. Out of Fang City is a paddy field, it is the sowing season, and you can see countless farmers bending down to plant seedlings.

This is a scenery that has never been seen in the city. The smoke was foggy, Chen Meng was fascinated by it, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, I was already outside Qianyuan City. The towering walls are covered with green vines, a sign of age.

The coachman stopped, Chen Meng threw him a spirit stone, and walked into the city. The establishment of houses row upon row, or there are immortal means, flying in the air, small pavilions, unique flavor.

Chen Meng walked along the road into the city, and there were many shops on both sides, selling pills, swords, talismans, and so on.

Chen Mengyu reached a stall selling swords, rummaging through the swords.

"Boy, I'm all a top-grade spiritual weapon, which one do you like, just say, the price package is satisfactory to you."

"A high-grade spiritual weapon?" Chen Meng shook his head. "You don't have a high-grade spirit weapon here."

"Just say, which one do you like?"

Chen Meng rummaged through them, they were all shoddy low-grade spiritual weapons, and finally he really turned them out and touched them, well, they were cast of dark iron, which was considered a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

After so many years in Fang City, Chen Meng felt that he was more familiar with these spiritual weapons than the boss.

"There is eyesight. This sword, twenty spirit stones. ”

"You're robbing?"

"You're bargaining."

"Are you sure you want a counteroffer?"

"You give one back, I'll give another one, this is business."

"Five spirit stones." Chen Meng took the sword and looked at the old man.

"How is that possible! Please, do you think it's broken metal? ”

"What is your minimum?"

"Eighteen, can't be missing."

"Six."

"XVI. The lowest. ”

"Seven pieces. Don't sell it. Chen Meng threw down his sword, turned his head and left.

"Childe is back, come back, oops, let's talk about the price. You're going to let me earn some money. ”

"Eight pieces. It's okay, it's a lot to earn two or three spirit stones. Don't think I don't know the price of a low-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"Deal!"

Chen Meng regretted it a little and gave it high.

The money and goods were cleared, and Chen Meng pinned the sword to his waist. "Uncle, do you sell space rings?"

"I've got it here."

The old man pulled a ring out of his pocket.

"How do you sell it? You give me a selling price, don't let me cut it again. ”

"Ten spirit stones. Doll, the conscience of heaven and earth, I don't make money. ”

"Yes. Give it to me. ”

The money and goods were cleared again, and the ring was worn on the hand. "Uncle, how to get to Qianyuan Square?"

"The one who goes forward is here. Follow the road, go straight. ”

Chen Meng left the stall. Obviously, the stall owner didn't recognize that this sword was a Xuantie sword, and the spirit weapon was sold at the moment. Otherwise, if you don't have forty or fifty spirit stones, you wouldn't want to buy this sword.

Dark iron, although it is a very common material, but it is already different from the gold, silver, copper and iron in the world, it is the product of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is used to cast swords, which is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. If the formation is engraved so that it can carry the divine soul and walk in the air, it will become a high-grade spiritual weapon.

It's just that, these days, array mages are scarce. It is already very good for ordinary qi cultivators to have a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Walking along the road, Chen Meng touched his deflated pocket. The door that came out with thirty-one spirit stones was now twelve left. Spending money is like running water. Heartache.

I walked to Qianyuan Square and looked at it, there was a board hanging in Qianyuan Square, on which were written the recruitment needs of various demon hunting teams.

"Jiawei team, hunting a first-grade fire horse, you need a fifth-layer monk of the water spirit root, and forty spirit stones."

"Team Renchen, hunting a first-grade human-faced spider, you need a fifth-layer cultivator of the fire spirit root, and forty-two spirit stones."

"Geng Yin team, hunting a centipede, the king of the earth, needs a fifth-layer monk of the earth spirit root, and forty spirit stones."

It's a bit of a hassle. Chen Meng shook his head, all of them wanted to practice qi at the fifth level and upward.

The key is that I can't seem to break through for a while. Not sure why.

looked down until he saw the end, Chen Meng's eyes lit up.

"The guards of the Lingyue Immortal Sect need any fourth-layer spiritual root cultivator and thirty spirit stones."

It's easy. Chen Meng took over the task and walked to the Qianyuan Pavilion on the north side of Qianyuan Square.

The deacon of Qianyuan Pavilion looked at Chen Meng's task, checked that Chen Meng's cultivation was qualified, and then gave Chen Meng a waist card and left a sentence: "Three days later, Qianyuan Square, gather with the waist card." ”

Three days. Chen Meng shook his head, he had to find a place to live for himself.

I found a cheaper inn, and there were two spirit stones in one night. It is already the cheapest in the entire Qianyuan City. Chen Meng gritted his teeth and rented it for two days.

There are only eight lower grade spirit stones left.

Chen Meng returned to his room, meditated, practiced, and comprehended the exercises.

Now that I have a sword, I naturally want to see my swordsmanship. This sword is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it can't be attached to the divine soul, and the "Spirit Separation Dafa" and "Soul Guarding Technique" will not be used by themselves for a while. I started to read "Five Elements Swordsmanship".

The essence of the "Five Elements Sword Technique" is to condense the power of the elements and the sword, so that the virtual blade is solidified. The moves are divided into four styles, picking, splitting, stabbing, plucking, plus the five elements of the elements, a total of twenty variations.

I fell asleep when I was sleepy. As soon as I slept until dawn, I went out, went out of the city, found a place with few people, and practiced swords.

I really can't afford to rent a practice room with three spirit stones a day. Fortunately, the inn is in charge of the meal, otherwise it will be a problem to eat these days.

Sure enough, the Void Blade Condensed Form is more powerful than ordinary spells. Chen Meng practiced for a day, and used the golden condensation blade to split a tree in front of him.

A golden blade broke through the air, and the tree broke.

Chen Meng was very satisfied with this power. Wandering back to the city, I found a formation shop and asked, how much does it cost to engrave the spirit formation of the middle grade spirit weapon to the top grade.

"Three hundred spirit stones." The shopkeeper did not lift his head.

Chen Meng gasped. I've never seen so much money in my life.