Chapter 59: Leaving for a Thousand Ages
During his three-year retreat career, Xiao Yunchuan drank more than half of the slanting sun jade liquid in the sword gourd, and now there is a southeast sword and a small half pot of slanting sun jade liquid left in the gourd.
In about ten days, the sect meeting will be held.
Xiao Yunchuan thought to himself, after all, he came to participate in the martial arts, and he always had a weapon to take advantage of.
So, after he came out of the bun shop, he found a weapon shop, but the result was unsatisfactory, he didn't find a suitable weapon, but with the attitude of trying it out, Xiao Yunchuan walked around, hoping to trigger the fortune.
But after a day, he visited dozens of weapon shops, but he couldn't see even the slightest shadow of fortune, which made him a little discouraged.
He thought that wherever he went, fate would follow there, but he didn't expect that he was thinking too much.
There was no way, since he hadn't found the fortune, he still had to spend money when it was time to spend money, so he turned back to a weapon shop called "Flying Sword Pavilion" that he had visited before.
The Flying Sword Pavilion only sells flying swords, and there are no other types of weapons.
Xiao Yunchuan has a very good impression of this shop, the owner is a very enthusiastic middle-aged man, unlike the owners of some weapon shops, who look like they love to answer, and they don't look like a businessman at all.
Seeing that Xiao Yunchuan was back again, the owner of the weapons shop trotted over two steps, and said with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, you are here again!"
Xiao Yunchuan didn't go around the bend, pulled the boss to the side, and whispered: "I need a flying sword, and the price is best between sixty and one hundred and fifty." ”
"Inferior hedrons?"
The owner of the weapon shop frowned, you can't buy a flying sword at this price......
Xiao Yunchuan shook his head and said, "Medium grade!"
Sixty to one hundred and fifty medium-grade spars! This is big business!
When the owner of the weapon shop heard this, he pulled Xiao Yunchuan and walked inside, and said in a trembling voice: "Come with me, there are many people outside." ”
Xiao Yunchuan followed the owner of the weapon shop and walked into a house, this house seemed to have a formation, and when Xiao Yunchuan entered the door, he felt a chill around him.
The two walked into the house and sat down separately, and the boss was the first to speak, "This room is equipped with a soundproof array to prevent outsiders from prying eyes, what are the requirements for the flying sword you need?" ”
Xiao Yunchuan said succinctly: "I don't know much about the material of the weapon, I just need to fit the spiritual power of the wood attribute, please help me check it." ”
The owner of the weapon shop nodded, and said solemnly: "Wait a minute." ”
After years of accumulation, Xiao Yunchuan had nearly two hundred medium-grade spars on his body, so he positioned the price of the weapon at one hundred and fifty medium-grade spars.
The owner of the weapon shop walked fast and came quickly.
After a while, he hurriedly ran back again, and as soon as he entered the door, he said, "According to the price you provided, the wood attribute flying sword that meets your requirements, we have a total of three in our store." ”
The boss took out the first flying sword from the storage bag and handed it to Xiao Yunchuan.
This flying sword feels very light in the hand, it should not be cast with iron materials, the surface of the sword body is purple, and there is a faint fragrance.
"This sword is called Purple Owl Feiyun, it is the top wood attribute flying sword of the third order, almost with the same power as the fourth-order flying sword, the sword body is made of purple owl cloud wood, the hardness is no less than that of Xuantie, and the weight of the sword body is as light as a feather, and it should be quite easy to slash. ”
"This purple owl flying cloud is priced at sixty medium-grade spars. ”
Xiao Yunchuan casually weighed the purple owl Feiyun, the overall weight of the sword, almost less than two taels, although the sword body is light, it exudes an extremely heavy and sharp feeling, making people feel the hardness and sharpness of this sword.
Returning the purple owl Feiyun to the boss, Xiao Yunchuan whispered: "Next." ”
Although he was very satisfied with Purple Owl Feiyun, after all, the boss had brought over three swords, if he only saw the first sword, he was sure to buy it, maybe he would miss the next two better flying swords, and when he had seen all three flying swords, if the two swords were not as good as Purple Owl Feiyun, it would not be too late to start again.
Life is like this, the unknown is wonderful.
The boss took the purple owl Feiyun, and then took out the second flying sword.
The body of this flying sword shows a cyan color unique to the wood attribute, and a green gem is also engraved on the hilt, Xiao Yunchuan just held the hilt, and the emerald emeralded a spiritual power of the wood attribute, and this spiritual power slowly traveled all over the body along the palm of the sword.
"This sword is called Taichu Qingxiao, it is a fourth-order flying sword, the hilt of the sword is guided by chrysocedony stone, and three runes are arranged, which have the functions of gathering qi, Chang Feng, and sharpening the blade, these three runes, as long as you hold the Taichu Qingxiao, the person holding the sword can slowly recover his spiritual power, and the sword body can remain sharp all year round, making the power of the spell greater. ”
Xiao Yunchuan was a little moved, his feeling for the Taichu Qingxiao was even better than that of Zixiao Feiyun, so he asked, "How much does this Taichu Qingxiao cost?"
The owner of the weapon shop said with a calm expression: "One hundred and thirty medium-grade spars." ”
Xiao Yunchuan called Taichu Qingxiao, handed it back to the boss, and said, "Let me look at the last sword and make a decision." ”
The owner of the weapon shop said "um", and said with the most solemn face: "The grass on the plain is one year old and one withered; ”
"The sword body is made of a withered wood attribute spirit vein, which has been repeatedly tempered thousands of times, and finally compressed to obtain three catties and nine taels of sword casting materials, and the hilt of the sword is made of a small piece of extremely precious dragon bone, the power of this sword is huge, and it is no less than a fifth-order flying sword!"
After the weapon shop owner finished speaking, his face was full of confidence, and he seemed to feel that Xiao Yunchuan would definitely be tempted.
But Xiao Yunchuan was the one who had mastered the Taixu Divine Sword, and he faced the boss's smug expression, coughed, and said lightly: "That's it?"
"It's... This... This sword is separated from thousands of lifetimes, but it is equivalent to a fifth-order flying sword!"
Xiao Yunchuan just said: "Even if it is equivalent to the fifth order, it is still the fourth order after all......"
The boss opened his mouth with some surprise on his face, "Then you ......"
Xiao Yunchuan interrupted the boss's words, at this time, he had to be tougher, because the highest price he gave the boss was one hundred and fifty medium-grade spars, which means that the sword of Liqian Shi was only one hundred and fifty medium-grade spars at most, but if he was very satisfied, maybe the boss would still sit on the ground and raise the price.
Xiao Yunchuan held the departure of the thousand worlds, stroked the sword body, and said lightly: "Let's talk about the price." ”
The boss just pondered for a while and said, "One hundred and fifty medium-grade spars, this is the lowest price!"
Although the boss only hesitated for a while, Xiao Yunchuan knew that the matter was done!
"If you want one hundred and fifty years away, then I will buy Purple Owl Feiyun......"
One is worth one hundred and fifty medium-grade spars, and the other is only sixty medium-grade spars, the difference is nearly doubled, and the profits are definitely different.
Although the owner of the weapon shop had already said that this was the lowest price, after listening to Xiao Yunchuan's words, he couldn't help but ask, "How much are you willing to pay for a thousand lifetimes?"
"One hundred and forty medium-grade spars, no more!"
"One hundred and forty, this is impossible! The power of this sword is no less than that of the fifth ......" The boss's words came to an abrupt end, because Xiao Yunchuan had just said that even if it was equivalent to the fifth order, it would still be the fourth order after all.
Looking at the embarrassed boss, Xiao Yunchuan took a step back, "I sincerely want to buy it, you can give the lowest price." ”
"Up to one hundred and forty-five ......"
Although he only pressed down five medium-grade spars, after all, it was also his own money!
Xiao Yunchuan smiled: "Then make a deal!"