"Of course not." Fu Zhu replied as a matter of course.

In addition to fine incense, there are all kinds, the largest kind of incense, which can not be burned all day, and is often used to exercise their wrist strength.

Before the incense is burned, the sword must not fall.

As for the incense she lit for Linzhang, it was naturally lit when they were resting, and after a pillar of incense was burned, they had to start practicing swords again.

She didn't deliberately pick a fine fragrance for Linzhang.

"You still have half a pillar of incense to spare."

Linzhang turned his head to see that the fine incense had indeed burned most of it, and he hurriedly sat down to breathe and stopped chatting with her.

After half a pillar of incense, he stood up refreshed.

Recalling the demonstration of the rune beads, the three-foot long sword stabbed straight out, bringing the sound of "swish" swords, but it did not set off too much airflow.

Linzhang carried the sword on his back and hurriedly asked her, "How did I learn?" ”

"It's kind of a look." Fu Zhu said.

"But next time I can draw my sword faster."

Finally heard Fu Zhu's words of approval, Linzhang and ten days of worship, he finally learned to calm the wind and frost.

As for Fu Zhuti's little opinion, Linzhang will ignore it for now. He is not a friend of the Fuzhu Daoist, how can he be so fast with a sword! But just practice more in the future.

"That's all for today, I'm going to go to town." Fu Zhu saw that it was not too early to see the sky, so he was no longer bound to Linzhang to practice swords.

His comprehension of swordsmanship is actually not low, as long as he ponders carefully, he will be able to comprehend a sword sooner or later.

When he was asked to practice swords, Linzhang's eight hundred hearts were thinking about resting, but now that Fu Zhu was not restrained by him, he was interested instead.

"I'll practice again, you guys go shopping!"

To be honest, the feeling of handing out that sword was really different from his previous sword.

Linzhang wanted to consolidate and recall that feeling.

Fu Zhu didn't persuade him, and took Wusheng and Riji to the market.

The town is not big, but the market is very lively. The stalls were placed at regular intervals, and pedestrians stopped to bargain.

"Rune beads, I want that!" Hiji's little hand raised and pointed to a stall hanging black banners.

The banner seems to be reversed, and the thin pole falls outside, fixed with a white rope.

The stalls sell a wide variety of swords, from copper swords to mahogany swords. A few children looked at the sword above, but sighed that there was no money in their pockets.

"Why don't we get together and buy the cheapest one and everyone take turns playing?"

"I only have three copper plates." The gray-clothed boy spread out his palms, and the copper plate was wet and covered with sweat from his palms.

There was a little girl with pigtails who giggled and said, "I've got ten miles!" It's all my New Year's money. ”

The companion immediately cast envious glances, and there were at most three or four in his hands.

The little girl was the oldest of the children, and she could see the sword on the stall without having to stand on her toes.

"I gave the most money, and when I buy a sword, I want to be the leader of the alliance!" The little girl was articulate and her brain was spinning fast, "I play alone for two days, and you take turns for one day, how about it?" ”

When everyone heard this, they felt that she was also very reasonable, and handed her the money one after another, including a chubby boy, who patted his ass and said, "The alliance leader is wise!" ”

"So can you let me play a second time?"

The little girl listened very helpfully, and waved her little hand, "Yes." ”

As soon as Fu Zhu came over, she was looked at hostilely by the little girl, "Let's come first, you are not allowed to snatch the sword we fancie!" ”

She bought the kind of pocket-sized decorative sword for Riji, and she couldn't afford to be the same as them.

Fu Zhu stood sideways to the side, and his voice was soft, "Okay, you choose first." ”

Seeing that she was so easy to speak, the little girl withdrew her gaze suspiciously, and she shouted crisply: "Bad old man, we want to buy a sword!" ”

The old man who was squinting and napping was yelled at by her, and the sleepy insects ran away, he yawned and asked lazily, "Have you made enough money today?" If there's one less copper plate, I won't sell it. ”

The little girl with pigtails blushed indignantly, they didn't have no money this time!

The little girl slammed the copper plate on the stall with a snap, and pushed forward, "Twenty-four, one is not less." ”

"Now you can sell us this sword."

Fu Zhu looked at her line of sight, her eyebrows jumped, this sword ...... Top-grade magic weapon?!

But there were indeed twenty-four copper plates written on the small wooden square in front of her, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had read it wrong.

Fu Zhu looked at the other swords again, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became, the refiners in their sect might not be able to refine such a good sword.

And these swords are placed here at random, and they are sold as the most worthless copper plates in the world.

Even the peach wood sword is not an ordinary peach wood in the world, but a spiritual wood that can drive away evil and avoid yin.

Fu Zhu suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart and looked at the vendor owner quietly.

As the pigtailed little girl shouted, he really looked like a bad old man, and his hair hadn't been combed for an unknown amount of time, and it was a mess.

The bad old man put down his upturned feet, his eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the copper coins on the stall, and said unhurriedly: "You are a day late, and the price has increased today, and you want twenty-five copper plates." ”

"You're ......!" The little girl was so angry that her little face turned red, and she vomited for a long time, and came out with a sentence, "You don't talk about credit!" ”

The old man straightened up, "We said before, I will keep this sword for you, but you have to add a copper plate every day, and you promised it yourself." ”

A thin black boy gently tugged at the sleeve of the little girl's shirt and whispered, "He's right, we promised him." ”

The little girl glanced at him angrily, as if to say, what are you, how can you help the bad old man speak!

But after all, it was she who was at a loss, and the little girl softened, "Can't you take one less copper plate, you have increased our seven copper plates!" ”

The old man with a chicken coop shook his head, "It could have been accommodating, but who told you to call me a bad old man every time and disturb my sleep." ”

The little girl with pigtails was so angry that her chest rose and fell, he was already a bad old man, to be honest, is there anything wrong?

Seeing that he refused to be accommodating, the little girl's eyes rolled, and she glanced at the girl on the side.

She gently tugged at the sleeve of the rune bead, bit her lip, and said embarrassedly, "Can you lend me a copper plate?" ”

When they go to make up the copper plate again, this bad old man will definitely increase the price again, and if this continues, he will not be able to buy his favorite sword in the Year of the Monkey.

Xu was afraid that the girl in front of her would not believe her, so the little girl raised three fingers and said, "When I get the sword, you go home with me, and I will definitely return the money to you." ”

"My house is not far ahead, don't believe you ask them."

A few children and chicks nodded like rice pecks.

Fu Zhu smiled, took out a copper plate from his waist and handed it to her.

The little girl hurriedly took it and pressed the copper plate on the stall surface, and then she became angry, "The money is enough, now you are not allowed to deny it!" ”

The old man who sold the sword glanced at Fu Zhu, retracted his gaze, and waved his hand, "Take it, don't bother me in the future." "He was all scared of this girl.

The little girl smiled and picked up the sword and threw it to her little attendant, and made a grimace with her hands on her face, "Who wants to come to see you, bad old man." ”