Chapter 22: Magic Weapons! Magic Weapon!

"Indeed."

Qian Xiaoyue nodded.

Don't look at her working under an alchemist, but the monthly rate is not high, plus her own hard work to make talisman paper and sell it at a stall, she can barely get more than ten low-grade spirit stones in a month.

This time, it is equivalent to her efforts for nearly a year.

"Still.

These two people have made a lot of shots in the past year, so it should be more than that, right?

A few times when I listened to it before, I also heard the word 'Dharma Weapon'.

Has they resold it?

But the magic weapon, even if it is the lowest-level magic weapon, can be worth one or two hundred spirit stones......"

Qian Xiaoyue couldn't help frowning.

"Artifact?"

When Zhou Changwang heard this, his body shook, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

Ritual weapons, but monks must be a treasure when they go out.

A monk has a magic weapon and a magic weapon, and his strength is even more different.

For example, Zhou Changwang, when encountering an attack, if there is a magic weapon in his body, he can immediately drive the magic weapon to fight back. Ordinary martial artists, even if they are top-level innates, would never dare to take action easily against monks with magic weapons.

Hearing that there might be magic weapons hidden in this room, Zhou Changwang suddenly couldn't sit still, and hurriedly searched carefully, almost not letting go of any corner.

If there is really one magic weapon this time, it will make a lot of money, and two will take off...... Three pieces, he didn't even think about it.

The same is true for Qian Xiaoyue on the side.

Finally, after a stick of incense.

When the two looked at each other, they both showed disappointment.

They turned over almost the entire room, not even every corner of the living room, but it was still empty.

Obviously, this magic weapon can only be imagined.

"So, let's start dividing the treasure."

Finally, Qian Xiaoyue spoke.

Zhou Changwang nodded, and his heart was slightly nervous.

Although he and Qian Xiaoyue have been neighbors for several years, they were at most acquaintances before, and they were nodding friends, but now it is a matter of interests, and he does not dare to guarantee that the other party will do anything.

After all, the cultivation of the third layer of the other party's Qi cultivation period was indeed a cut above him.

However, if you look closely, the other party doesn't have any special moves, and if you think about it carefully, if the other party really wants to swallow these spirit stones and other things alone, he won't invite him to come with him before, so he is a little relieved.

Then, the two began to move everything together.

The heaviest is the three large boxes.

Then, there's a rice bowl in the kitchen.

The material of the rice jar is ordinary, but inside, it is not the ordinary rice he imagined at all, but the spiritual rice.

It's not just spiritual rice, but it's a crescent moon rice that's as full as a crescent.

Seeing this before, Zhou Changwang's eyes were green.

Before thinking about him, the immortal cultivator of the second layer of the dignified qi cultivation period still ate ordinary mortal rice, and after the hard work of the past few days, he finally ate spiritual rice and lived a slightly happy life.

However, the two mortal martial cultivators in front of him suddenly felt Lingmi, and the key was to eat crescent rice, which was much more expensive than Linghe rice, which made him unbalanced for a while.

……

There is a lot of spiritual rice in the rice tank, which adds up to almost fifty catties, and five catties of a low-grade spirit stone for a crescent moon rice is counted, which is nearly ten low-grade spirit stones, and he naturally will not let it go.

Directly picked up the rice jar and was about to drag it away, Zhou Changwang's eyes suddenly froze.

"Qian Daoyou, look here."

After a while, Qian Xiaoyue came to the kitchen quickly.

I saw that under the original location of the rice tank, there were several bricks and soil that were obviously different from the surrounding traces.

"Dig it up and try it!"

Qian Xiaoyue said in a low voice, although her voice was calm, she faintly looked forward to it.

Zhou Changwang nodded, his spirit hoe was cut off in the previous battle, and he didn't find a suitable hoe, he simply used the female warrior's long sword as a tool, just a few clicks, he dug up the bricks and soil, and then soon, a yellow canvas appeared underneath.

"Sure enough, there was something."

Seeing this, Zhou Changwang's heart perked, and he quickly cleared the bricks and soil, and then used his long sword to pick up the canvas.

Qian Xiaoyue almost couldn't wait to take the canvas, and then opened it little by little.

Suddenly, a black knife appeared in front of them.

The knife is not big, only eight inches long, there is no handle, or the handle is very small, only leaving a position where two fingers can be pinched, the whole body is pitch black, only the blade of the knife, you can see a little bit of cold, if you look closely, you can also vaguely see the wisps of lines painted on the blade.

It's also very lightweight, and when you hold it in your hand, it's as light as nothing.

"Ritual weapons.

It's really a magic weapon. ”

Qian Xiaoyue exclaimed in surprise, staring at the knife with a fixed gaze.

Zhou Changwang was also surprised.

Unexpectedly, they actually found a magic weapon.

Those two people are really hidden.

A clever person has more than one plan.

If he hadn't moved the spiritual rice, he really wouldn't have found this magic weapon.

"Zhou Daoyou."

Qian Xiaoyue was reluctant to take her eyes off the black knife, looked at Zhou Changwang and said, "How about giving me this magic weapon?" ”

Zhou Changwang looked at each other and did not speak.

Ritual weapons.

Who doesn't want it?

"I don't want anything else, I'll give it all to you, I just need this magic weapon, how about it?"

Qian Xiaoyue spoke again and said solemnly.

"Yes."

Zhou Changwang hesitated slightly, and finally nodded.

He really wanted this magic weapon, after all, it could directly enhance his strength.

However, Qian Xiaoyue had helped him once before, and this time the loot was also proposed by the other party first, and the most important thing was that the other party's cultivation was higher than his own, and he was the third layer of the Qi cultivation period, but he was not forced to occupy more benefits because of this...... He's not a bad guy.

Although the magic weapon is good, but the other things add up, the value is not very high, and he must have suffered.

After the assignment was agreed, the two of them had no idea of staying here longer.

Among them, Qian Xiaoyue left briskly.

And Zhou Changwang took advantage of the night to go back and forth three times before moving all the harvest this time to his house.

"This time, it's really rewarding."

Zhou Changwang sat on the edge of his bed, looking at his harvest this time, and his mood was extremely wonderful.

First of all, there were three large boxes, which were filled with gold, silver, jewelry, and martial arts cheats, which were of little value to him, and he didn't plan to take that box of gold seriously, all of them were pulled to the refining hall and replaced with three or five lower-grade spirit stones.

Because then it would be too conspicuous.

There is a high probability of causing unnecessary trouble.

Now that he has no shortage of spirit stones, he is naturally unwilling to take such a risk.

"And then there's the spirit stone.

A total of one hundred and forty-eight lower-grade spirit stones.

Plus the eight pieces I harvested today, and the five pieces I harvested yesterday...... In other words, the total number of spirit stones on my body has reached as much as one hundred and sixty-one? ”

Zhou Changwang counted three times in a row, and his heart burst with joy.

That's a lot of money.

Especially for him before.

Not to mention having it, he had never seen so many spirit stones.