Chapter 44: Ritual Weapons
After seeing the silk gloves on Chu Feng's hand, the green-robed old man's face showed a slight strangeness, and then he pondered for a moment and said: "The borrowing of spars from the Hall of Credibility is not immutable, and it will also be estimated according to your comprehensive situation. ”
"Senior, I would like to hear about it. Hearing that the green-robed old man was a little loose, Chu Feng hurriedly bowed down and asked.
"For example, the Tianluo Sect is divided into five branches, and the gray-robed disciples of these five branches can borrow different amounts of spars, the branch that borrows the most spars is the Tiangang Sect, and ordinary disciples can borrow twenty, and the branch that borrows the least spars is the Ghost Shadow Gate, and ordinary disciples can only borrow ten. The green-robed old man squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Oh, and so on. After hearing the words of the green-robed old man, Chu Feng couldn't help frowning slightly.
Although Chu Feng has not joined the Ghost Shadow Gate for a long time, he still has some feelings, and after hearing this statement, it is naturally impossible for him to be happy in his heart.
"According to the difference in a person's cultivation and strength, the spars that can be borrowed are also different, and the spars that the white-robed disciples can borrow are at least ten times that of the gray-robed disciples. The green-robed old man said.
"Senior, then according to you, according to my actual situation, how many spars can I borrow?" Chu Feng asked.
"You are just an ordinary registered disciple, and your own cultivation is not high, plus you are in the weakest Ghost Shadow Sect, according to common sense, you can indeed only borrow ten spars, but ......" The green-robed old man paused in the middle of speaking.
"I also ask my seniors to teach me. Seeing that the green-robed old man had something to say, Chu Feng was puzzled in his heart, but he still bowed down and asked.
"If you can take some precious items as collateral, you can borrow more hedrons. The green-robed old man looked at the silk gloves on Chu Feng's hand and said thoughtfully.
"Precious items?" Chu Feng muttered in a low voice, then turned his head to look at the green-robed old man, and said secretly: "This old man is so happy to speak, could it be that he has taken a fancy to something on my body?"
After thinking about it for a while, Chu Feng showed a wry smile on his face and said, "Senior said that I am laughing, I am a little gray-robed disciple, what precious items can I have. ”
"Little brother, don't be sloppy with me, if I'm not mistaken, the pair of gloves you wear on your hand should be a magic weapon. The green-robed old man stroked his beard and said.
"Magic weapon, you say that my gloves are magic weapons?" Chu Feng looked at the Xuansi gloves on his hand and said with some surprise.
"What, you really don't know Lu Dao?" After seeing Chu Feng's reaction, the old man in the green robe couldn't wait to slap himself, if he had known that Chu Feng didn't know the goods, he wouldn't have told Chu Feng that the gloves were magic weapons, maybe he could buy them at a low price.
"Yes, the younger generation really didn't know the Tao before. Chu Feng shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.
"Little brother, have you ever thought about transferring this pair of gloves, I can pay a good price. A smile appeared on the green-robed old man's face, and his tone became much kinder.
"Seniors, please forgive the juniors for not agreeing, this pair of gloves is a gift from the elders, and the juniors don't dare to sell them easily. Chu Feng declined.
After hearing Chu Feng's words, the green-robed old man's face changed, and he observed Chu Feng's gloves again, he had been using the identification of the magic weapon, and he could be sure that the glove was a magic weapon, and it should be a good quality magic weapon.
Gloves like this are already scarce, and they are more cherished than knives and swords, and they are definitely rare treasures for monks who practice fist and palm techniques.
Seeing that Chu Feng refused to sell it directly, the old man in the green robe still refused to give up, and said in a tactful way: "In this way, I think you can have a magic weapon, and it should be from a good background, so it must be temporarily impossible to turn, so I will make an exception to lend you some more spars." ”
"Thank you, senior, I wonder how many hedrons you can lend me?" Chu Feng's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he arched his hand and said.
"Hmm. ”
The green-robed old man groaned for a while, glanced at Chu Feng's silk gloves again, and said, "I think your little brother is not bad, and we have a very speculative conversation, so I will make an exception to lend you fifty spars, how about it?"
"Senior, what you said is true?" After hearing the words of the green-robed old man, Chu Feng showed a look of joy and asked.
Chu Feng had been troubled by the lack of spars since he first came to the Tianluo Sect, and now he was able to borrow fifty spars at once, which could also solve his urgent needs.
"Of course it's true, but before we can lend you the spar, we must first sign a contract, which is also the rule of our Hall of Credibility, in case some disciples refuse to return it. The green-robed old man said.
"Okay, there are seniors, just follow the rules. Chu Feng hesitated for a moment and responded.
"Hmm. ”
The green-robed old man nodded yes, and then took out a special piece of paper, which had a light yellow watermark on it, giving people a feeling of being real and illusory.
After laying the paper on the table, the old man took out a brown brush from the drawer beside him, the tip of which was light red, and the barrel was carved with some strange textures.
The old man in the green robe dipped in the polished ink, and then wrote the paper, the old man in the green robe wrote very elegantly, and the speed of writing was also very fast, but after a while, it was full of paper.
After the green-robed old man finished writing, he first checked the side by himself, and then handed the contract to Chu Feng and said, "Little brother, you can check it yourself, if you confirm that there is no problem, press your handprint on it, and then put the number of the identity card on it with ink." ”
"It's good, senior. Chu Feng nodded in response, then took the contract with both hands and carefully read the contents of the contract three times.
There are two main points in the content of the contract, the first point is that the fifty spars borrowed by Chu Feng must pay interest on two and a half spars every month; the second point is that the principal and interest must be repaid within ten months, otherwise the Hall of Credit has the right to come to the door to ask for it, or use other items to mortgage to repay.
After Chu Feng checked that it was correct, he first pressed his handprint on it, and then dipped the identity number plate in ink and pressed the unique number of the identity plate on it.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed on the contract, as if it was connected to the identity number plate, which also made Chu Feng feel the importance of the identity number plate again.
After seeing that the contract worked, the green-robed old man showed a satisfied look on his face, then put the contract away, took out a package from the side and handed it to Chu Feng, and said, "Little brother, there are fifty crystals in here, you can count them." ”
"Thank you, seniors. Chu Feng bowed again, and then took the spar count, there was no problem with the number, and said:
"Senior, if there is nothing else, the junior will leave first. ”
"Hmm. The green-robed old man nodded slightly, his gaze swept over Chu Feng's body, but it landed on the glove intentionally or unintentionally.
After Chu Feng put the spar away, he strode out of the hall of credibility, and Chu Feng naturally knew about the changes and thoughts of the green-robed old man, it was nothing more than waiting until he couldn't repay the spar, and forcing himself to pawn the Xuansi glove out of the spar.
It's just that Chu Feng urgently needs a spar now, and he doesn't have much choice, only by using this spar to improve his strength can he survive in the sect's mission and get more cultivation resources.
Whether you want to or not, sometimes life is a gamble, as long as the road has not come to an end, no one can know the final outcome.