Chapter 13: The Qingyun Sword and the Bone Sword

On the stage of the Ao family's martial arts, a fierce battle has just ended, and Ao Shuang is holding a sword on the stage with one hand. Looking at Ao Fang in the distance, he was slowly left with the support of Ao Wen and Ao Lin, and said, "Dad, please help me." ”

"Pap, pap" Ao Tianhao just held Ao Shuang, and the Ao Shuang Qiushui Sword was actually broken at this time.

It turned out that the Qiushui Sword was only a human-level intermediate weapon, and Ao Shuang in the competition with Ao Fang, in turn, used the Zuihou two styles of killing the sword, breaking the jade to kill and Breaking the Cloud to kill, and the Autumn Water Sword was also entangled by Ao Fang's long whip many times, and it was already overwhelmed, but fortunately it was not broken in the competition.

"Hey, looks like we've got to pick a weapon. Ao Shuang looked at the fragments of the Qiushui Sword and muttered.

"You can go to the city tomorrow to buy weapons, buy one to get alive first, and when the clan gets the ranking, you can choose a weapon you like in the family's weapon warehouse. Aotianhao said.

"That's all it can be. "Ao Shuang has just gone through a big battle, and his body has long been overdrawn, so he has no choice but to return to his small courtyard with the support of Ao Tianhao.

――――Three days later, after three days of cultivation, Ao Shuang's body has returned to its peak state.

As soon as Ao Shuang walked out of the room, he found that Lu'er was already waiting at the door with the water to wash her face. Ao Shuang was still not very accustomed to Lu'er's service, and smiled at Lu'er and said, "Lu'er, you got up so early, you worked hard." Ao Shuang said, picked up the towel and washed his face.

After Ao Shuang washed his face, "Lu'er, I'm going out to buy a handy weapon today, do you want to go with you?" Ao Shuang asked.

Lu'er said softly, "Lu'er listens to the young master."

"Well, let's go," Ao Shuang nodded and said.

After Ao Shuang and Lu'er walked from home for a quarter of an hour, they came to the market in Qingyun City.

"Lu'er, do you know where there are shops that sell weapons?" asked Ao Shuang, turning his head to Lu'er on the side.

"I know there is a family in the east of the city," Bai Yuxi thought for a while.

"Okay, take me there," Ao Shuang said.

After walking for a while, the two came to a shop with all kinds of weapons hanging at the door.

Ao Shuang looked at the front of the store, and walked in with Lu'er.

"You two, what kind of weapon do you want, please take a look," an old man in his sixties greeted him and said.

Ao Shuang nodded at the old man, and then walked directly to the shelves where various weapons were placed.

Ao Shuang found that these sword weapons were very chic, but they lacked an attractive aura, and they knew at a glance that they were just ordinary mortal soldiers.

"Shopkeeper, do you only have such weapons here?" Ao Shuang looked at it and asked, if there really were only weapons of this quality here, it would seem to be in vain.

"Little brother seems to be a knowledgeable person, these weapons are indeed mortal, little brother, please follow me up to the second floor." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he led the way in front.

The three of them came to the second floor, and the dazzling weapons were displayed in front of them, and the weapons in front of them were not at all comparable to those weapons on the first floor, which was quite spiritual. "There are some human-level mid-level and high-level weapons here, but there are no ground-level weapons, little brother, you also know the scarcity of ground-level weapons, you can take a look at it at will, you can be satisfied," the old man introduced.

Ao Shuang began to look at the good weapons here, such as swords, knives, guns, and hooks, and then looked at the prices clearly marked, the lowest price was actually more than 100 gold coins, and the most expensive was as high as 5,000 gold coins. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was really a poor bastard.

Ao Shuang is now a fifth-level martial artist, and the family distributes fifty gold coins a month, but fortunately, his father sent three thousand gold coins yesterday, otherwise he may have to return empty-handed today.

"The human-level high-grade spirit weapon Qingfeng Sword, made of Southern Darkness Xuantie, has a net weight of ten kilograms, and costs 1,500 gold coins."

"Human-level high-level spirit weapon Devil May Cry Knife, made by weapon master Xuanyezi when he was young, with a net weight of thirty kilograms, and a price of three thousand eight hundred gold coins"

"The human-level high-level spiritual weapon mountain breaking spear is made of unknown Xuantie, with a net weight of twenty kilograms and a price of 1,200 gold coins."

"Shopkeeper, which sword is better, I still prefer swords. "When Ao Shuang was on earth, he preferred ancient swordsmen, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for thousands of miles. And now that he has also cultivated the Sword Killing Duel, he is still very satisfied with the power of the Sword Killing Duel.

The grades of weapons from low to high are human level, earth level, heaven level, holy level, and emperor level, each level is divided into three levels, low, intermediate, and high.

Human-level weapons can be seen everywhere on the mainland, and earth-level weapons are extremely precious, like Meteorite City, a remote and barren place, they are all rare weapons, even if there are earth-level weapons, they are generally the treasures of the Zhen clan of the major families; as for the weapons of the heavenly rank, they will only exist in those powerful sects; and the weapons of the holy rank and the emperor level are all ethereal existences, and any low-level saint-level spiritual weapon, every time it appears, it will cause a killing and set off a lot of turmoil.

The old man turned around and took three swords.

The first is a giant sword, the second is lighter, and the third is actually a bone sword.

"The first giant sword is called a heavy sword, a high-level human level, made of extraterrestrial black iron, weighing one hundred and thirty kilograms. The old man recommended.

"Forget it, it's too heavy. Ao Shuang directly vetoed the heavy sword, it was too heavy, although now his liliang was enough to wield the heavy sword, but he still had the Phaseless Tribulation Finger and the Trapped Dragon Fist, which was too inconvenient to cooperate.

"The second sword is called Qingyun Sword, it is built by the old man, the old man is also a refiner, the Qingyun Sword is made by Nanming Xuantie, which is also mixed with some broken edge gold, which is extremely sharp and high-level. After the old man finished speaking, he stroked his beard and said proudly.

"This one is okay, but what about the third one?"

"The third one is a bone sword, which should be made of bones from some kind of demonic beast, and it is also extremely sharp, which I acquired a few days ago. The old man didn't know exactly where the sword came from.

"The second one, Qingyun Sword, how many gold coins, I want it. Ao Shuang thought about it and said, killers are very strict, and they can't easily trust things from unknown sources.

"Qingyun Sword, three thousand gold coins, this sword is built by the old man himself, I hope the little brother cherishes it, the Qingyun Sword can only bury it in my hands, hey." After the old man finished speaking, he touched the Qingyun Sword again, and then reluctantly handed the Qingyun Sword to Ao Shuang.

Ao Shuang took the sword, paid the money and left with Lu'er.

After the old man waited for Ao Shuang to leave, he picked up the bone sword and looked at it: "Hey, this sword is very sharp, I'm afraid it's not under the Qingyun Sword!"

Ao Shuang didn't know, because he didn't choose the bone sword, he suffered a big loss in the future.