Chapter 49: Half-hanging

On this day, Jun Tea went to Xuyun Immortal City as usual, wanting to sell the talisman he made to He Qingniang. But Jun Cha ate a closed door, and the door of Qing Niang's small shop was closed.

Juncha went to the shop next to him and asked, and they said that the shop had not been open for a month and a half, and the proprietress had long since disappeared, and she didn't know if it had fallen.

Originally, Jun Cha came to Xuyun Immortal City today to find a good knife, what Ming Yuan Zhenren said was indeed reasonable, Jun Cha wanted to hold a knife again to be worthy of his decision to become a sword cultivator.

Since Qing Niang was not there, Jun Cha came to another small shop with a storage bag full of talismans to sell it, of course, the price was naturally not as fair as Qing Niang. After receiving the spirit stone, Jun Cha went to the largest weapon sales store in Xuyun Immortal City, Bao Zhai Pavilion.

Coupled with the spirit stone given by Yuan Qing Zhenren and the spirit stone that he sold the talisman, he could buy a better knife.

When I came to Bao Zhai Pavilion, there was a female cultivator on the second floor of Qi practice to receive Jun Cha, Jun Cha directly explained the intention, and the female cultivator came to the second floor with Jun Cha. The person who received Jun Cha on the second floor was a male cultivator who practiced qi on the ninth floor.

The male cultivator clapped his hands, and in the room on the side, the three female cultivators each held a wooden box in their hands, and gently put the wooden box down, and then left gently.

"Let me introduce the fairy. The male cultivator stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and Jun Cha stepped forward to the first wooden box.

When the wooden box was opened, a short knife with a fiery red body appeared in the cold light.

This knife is a high-grade magic weapon, because its two colors are like Danxia, so it is called Hanzhang. It is made of fused stone from the far west, plus the hard horns of the white spirit rhinoceros, which can be said to be as hard as clay, which is very suitable for monks with fire spirit roots. ”

Opening the second wooden box is a pair of sub-mother knives, named Qingcalf, refined with obsidian, and the sub-knife is poisoned all over the body, which is a sharp weapon for sneak attacks and a high-grade magic weapon.

As for the third wooden box, it is a phoenix mouth knife, the head of the knife is rounded, the blade is sharp, the back of the knife is oblique and broad, and there is a gong under the handle, because the knife shape resembles a phoenix mouth, so it is called a phoenix mouth knife.

"Fairy, these three knives are all high-grade magic weapons, and the materials are naturally needless to say, and they are all made by the refining master of our store, and the craftsmanship is well-known. Maximizes the monk's own attack potential. ”

The male cultivator who received Jun Cha gushed about the benefits of these three knives, these three knives do have their own characteristics, but for Jun Cha, a person's inertia, I always don't want to get out of my comfort zone, I want to find a long knife again. Thinking so, Juncha did the same. He asked:

"Do you have a good knife here?"

Jun Cha described the appearance of his long knife before.

"Long knives?!It turns out that fairies like this type, long knives, we are absolutely satisfied with you" The male cultivator was surprised, generally female cultivators like to use some small knives, and long knives are generally used more by male knife cultivators.

The male cultivator went into the house and came out with two wooden boxes. The wooden box was opened, and the two long knives lay peacefully in it.

"Fairy, one of these two knives is called Five Colors, and the other is called Half Hang. Among them, this half-vertical was supposed to be refined into a spiritual weapon, but there was an accident during the refining process, which caused its grade to drop to a high-grade magic weapon, but its power was higher than that of a high-grade magic weapon, between a high-grade magic weapon and a spiritual weapon.

There are also these five colors, which are refined from multicolored stones, and their toughness is the best among all the knives I have shown the fairy. And as long as there is light, plus spiritual power, the five colors will emit a five-color strong light, temporarily stunning the opponent. The time to earn one to two breaths for the holder. “

Semi-drooping, five-colored. Jun Cha's eyes wandered between the two.

"How many spirit stones do you need for a half-hang?"

"Fairy, because although the half-hanging is a high-grade magic weapon, its attack power is stronger than that of a high-grade magic weapon, so the half-hanging will be more expensive, and it will cost 1,300 spirit stones. “

Juncha took out the storage bag and paid for it, then wrapped the half-hanging cloth in the previous cloth and carried it behind his back. Walked out of the Bao Zhai Pavilion. "Fairy, go slowly!" Behind him, the male cultivator sent Jun Cha out of the door.

As for why he chose to hang half, Juncha just listened to his heart, and he preferred half hang in his heart.

Now that he has bought the half-dip, Jun Cha also plans to ask the Xuzong to study the runes and sword techniques to prepare for the soon-to-be-sect competition.

But when passing by the Qingniang shop in the east of the city, Juncha found that Qingniang's grocery store was open. Now that the door is open, Juncha walks to the shop to visit his friend.

However, it was not Qingniang who came out to receive Jun Cha, but a female cultivator who looked to be only in her twenties, with a decent smile on her face.

Jun Cha thought that it might be someone Qing Niang invited to help in the store. He asked

"Is your boss lady here?"

"This guest officer is really good at laughing, I am the proprietress of this shop. It just opened today, and it can give you a discount. The nun was like a delicate flower, looking at Jun Cha gently.

"What?!Do you know where the previous boss lady went?"

Jun Cha was a little surprised in his heart, how could Qing Niang sell the small shop she relied on for a living.

"The one before sold the shop to me a month and a half ago, saying that he was in urgent need of spirit stones. Oh, and she was with a young guy with her when she handed it over to me, and she looked like a mother and son. It's just that the guy looks really Peugeot, and people can't wait to see his eyes glued to him. “

"Then can you describe what that guy looks like?" Jun Cha wanted to retrieve whether the young lady in his mind had mentioned the handsome guy to himself.

"What does it look like? Of course, he is handsome and incomparable, and the most distinctive thing is that the young man looked up at that time, and I saw that his eyes were different, one with golden pupils, and the other with dark black eyes. It complements each other in him. ”

The stars sparkle in the nuns' eyes, and sure enough, good-looking people are unconsciously treated favorably by others.

Jun Cha thanked him and left the shop. A month and a half ago, Qing Niang sold the store, and the last time I saw her was the last time, and her expression was so sad at that time. It's a bit too sad to think about it now. But who is the young guy who is following Qing Niang?

I have been with Qingniang for so long, and I know a little bit about her, I have never heard her say that she has a son, and he is also a handsome son with different pupils, which is rare in Xuanlan Continent.

The thoughts in his head were a mess, and Jun Cha laughed at himself, his own affairs have not been solved yet, and now he is actually thinking about other people's affairs.

Since Qingniang chose to do this and didn't tell herself, it means that she is not qualified to know about it, so she doesn't have to worry.

Life would be miserable if everyone was bothered by things they shouldn't know.

In an alley outside the shop, a beggar sat sloppily in the corner, half-squinting, with a weed in his mouth, staring at the grocery store that the young lady had spent half her life working to open.

A dark shadow flashed on the other side.