The same is the appearance of the morning glow, in the far south of Chang'an, although there is less of a panoramic view of the Pingchuan pride atmosphere, but there is a group of mountains around the magnificence of stone springs and waterfalls.

This is one of the most famous frontier cities of the Shengshi Dynasty, Nanjun!

The Shengshi Dynasty has a vast terrain, the east can take the coastal area of the important town, the north has the Great Wall of wind and snow to block the snow tribe so that it cannot come to attack, the west has Longmen Feisha Pass is indestructible, and the south can reach the important town of Nanjun. The military and civil affairs of the prosperous dynasty have developed to an unprecedented place of prosperity.

The reason why Nanjun is famous for the entire dynasty is only because it is a town between the border line between the Central Plains and the Southern Desolate Spirit Clan. The armies of both sides were stationed on two city passes, and the city was a neutral zone, and this was also a place of lawlessness. Even if a person has committed a heinous crime, as long as he can escape into this place, it is equivalent to letting the birds fly in the sky and be at ease.

At this time, a small boat is slowly sailing away from the port of Nanjun, and the morning light is reflected on the waves on the water, with layers of light and shadow.

A man was eight feet tall, standing upright on the wooden boat with his head held high, and he saw that his momentum was high, and his expression exuded the color of a bully. And behind him, there were seven spirit swords, each sword was like a sleeping tiger, just when it was out of the sheath and woke up, it could shock the heavens and the earth.

The man's eyes stared ahead, and he didn't know what he was thinking under the look that concealed his mixed tastes. Just along the river to the north, is Chang'an......

Xu Changfeng kept splashing the ice water in the water tank on his body, rubbing off the stolen goods on his body, and after a while, the young man's small body was covered in red.

The so-called marrow washing realm is the realm where ordinary people can wash away the marrow and refine the immortal bones.

The food that people eat in the stomach will always contain impurities and residues accumulate in the body. After reaching the marrow washing realm, a large amount of impurities in the body can be removed, so the black spots on Xu Changfeng's body are the impurities that have accumulated in the body for sixteen years.

Fortunately, he has coarse tea and light food on weekdays, and he pays attention to the way of health preservation, so there are not many impurities in the body. If you change those who overeat every day, I am afraid that they will have to vomit and diarrhea, and it will take three or five times to remove the impurities. There is a limit to the amount of impurities that can be removed by marrow washing, and the impurities will only increase as people age.

Therefore, the later the marrow is washed, the less impurities can be removed. Not only that, but after washing the marrow, you also need to eat lightly, and before you can clear the valley, the body will continue to accumulate impurities.

After Xu Changfeng wiped the dirt on his body, he hurriedly changed into a clean new clothes, which were originally kept for the New Year, but today for him, he was happier than the New Year. Fortunately, this dress is also light green, and it is not too eye-catching before I received the hospital uniform.

He successfully cleansed the marrow, and he was already qualified to practice sword in the Sword Academy, and when he thought of this, his mood was even more comfortable.

Because of the bath, he didn't have time to cook porridge today. Xu Changfeng returned to the room, took the key and excitedly opened the cabinet in front of the bed, there was only a dilapidated money jar in the cabinet, Xu Changfeng picked up the money jar and shook it lightly.

This is his savings in the past ten years, as well as some silver left by Mr. Qin before he left, which is twenty-five taels.

He poured out the money jar, which was soon covered with tiny copper plates and chunks of silver. He carefully picked up the pieces of snowflake silver, hid them in his arms, then locked the cabinet, took off the oil umbrella hanging at the gate of the courtyard, and left the courtyard.

The pieces of silver he carried in his arms amounted to twenty taels. He has comprehended the Sword Sutra and stepped into the world of cultivators, so he can finally buy a good sword!

Xu Changfeng has been looking forward to this day for a long time.

As for the remaining five taels of silver, it is barely enough to make do with daily expenses. After all, he no longer needs to pay the tuition fees in the Qingzhu Sword Academy, but he has saved a lot of money.

He walked in the familiar alley, his feet more than twice as fast as usual, and the world was no longer white and hopeless for him.

Even if he practiced a year or two later than others, what did it matter? With the wick of the lamp for ten years, his efficiency in absorbing spiritual energy would only increase. Thinking of this, Xu Changfeng frowned slightly.

Despite having the wick in his hand, he couldn't show his edge too much, and the faster he walked, the easier it was for the Celestial Supervisor to notice, which would only put him in a more dangerous situation. As for how to explain why the marrow was successfully washed overnight, he also had a statement in his heart......

Chang'an West City will always be the most lively place in Chang'an, as long as you have money, what can't you buy?

Xu Changfeng walked into the West Market with a familiar car, he had been to this place more than once, although Mr. Qin did not allow him to come here on weekdays.

He finally stopped in front of a sword shop, which was a well-known and long-established shop in Chang'an, with plenty of portions and affordable prices, and many cultivators liked to come here to buy swords. After Xu Changfeng went out to buy food, he would take the opportunity to turn here to take a look, just to feast his eyes, if he said that he was a sword idiot, Xu Changfeng would also nod without thinking.

"Yo, little brother, are you coming to see the sword again today?" The shopkeeper's name is Liu Da, with a strong waist and strength like an ox. Xu Changfeng was just watching from a distance outside the store at first, and slowly became mature again, Liu Da also remembered him, so he allowed him to enter the store to watch the sword.

Liu Da has a good heart, he knows that Xu Changfeng is from a poor background, and he is naturally obsessed with swords, so he didn't embarrass him. Besides, Xu Changfeng is familiar with poetry and books, and he can help him sell a few more good swords with a mouth on weekdays, Liu Da also likes it very much, and he will give him some silver to buy tea and mulberry for a long time.

"I'm here to buy a sword. Xu Changfeng suppressed the excitement in his heart and said in a low voice.

"Buy a sword?" Liu Da was very surprised when he heard this, this time he was a hairy boy who watched the sword, and he would also spend money to buy a sword.

"Hmm. Xu Changfeng didn't explain the reason, just nodded.

Looking at Xu Changfeng's serious expression, Liu Da also put away his suspicion and said in a low voice: "What kind of sword do you want to buy?

He has a spirit sword used by cultivators here, as well as an iron sword used by ordinary people for self-defense. Liu Da is also an ordinary person who has never washed the marrow, so he can only build ordinary iron swords, and those spirit swords are all sold by him from Sword Tyrant Villa.

"How do you sell the spirit sword?" Xu Changfeng asked in a low voice.

Although he didn't know anything about cultivation, he had a deep understanding of the cultivator's sword.

Spirit Sword is made of some rare materials, which contain fewer impurities and are of better quality. The spirit sword is divided into several grades, which are the upper, middle and lower grades, and the best spirit sword that can only be used by peak cultivators, which is very rare.

Don't look at the twenty taels of silver that Xu Changfeng has prepared on his body, generally the lower grade spirit sword will be sold for more than a dozen taels on the market, and the twenty taels with better condition are not too much.

"Do you want to buy a good or bad condition?" Liu Da heard that Xu Changfeng said the word spirit sword very calmly, obviously the other party came prepared, and he didn't dare to treat it sloppily.

The level of the spirit sword and the distinction of its fineness mainly depend on the type of rare materials being refined, as well as the strength of the swordsmith. It is also a low-grade spirit sword, and the quality created by ordinary swordsmiths and master-level swordsmiths is quite large.

"How much worse?" Xu Changfeng's tone was slightly weak, obviously not very confident.

Liu Da was not doing business for the first day, and when he heard the tone and way of speaking, he could estimate how many taels of silver he was carrying in his arms.

Liu Da turned around and walked towards the sword rack full of colorful spirit swords, carefully took down a sharp cyan spirit sword, and handed it to Xu Changfeng, "This sword is called Qinglan, the sword body is more than three feet, I see that you are also an old acquaintance, I will give you a cheap price, how about sixteen taels?"

Liu Da stared at Xu Changfeng with both eyes, for fear that this young man would not be satisfied, after all, young people have low eyesight, and some things are still difficult to understand. If you change to someone you don't know, at least the price starts at twenty taels, and if the other party talks about the price, it will not be less than eighteen taels.

Xu Changfeng put the oil umbrella aside, took the spirit sword from Liu Da's hand, and raised it very smoothly, Liu Da looked very surprised. Two months ago, it was still very difficult for this young man to lift a spirit sword with both hands, but this spirit sword was heavier than an ordinary iron sword.

Xu Changfeng walked to an open place, and with his memory, he casually waved the swordsmanship he realized yesterday, whether it was footwork or demeanor, it was much smoother and more natural than yesterday.

"It's ok. Xu Changfeng nodded and returned the Qinglan Sword to Liu Da. Liu Da really didn't trap him, but this sword didn't make him very satisfied, maybe because it was just a lower grade, the spirit sword in his impression should be even better.

Under Liu Da's puzzled gaze, Xu Changfeng looked around at the remaining spirit swords in the store.

"Huh, that's ......."

Suddenly, his gaze rested on a dark red longsword with mottled rust, which looked out of place with other spirit swords.

"How much does this sword cost?" Xu Changfeng walked forward quickly, pointing at it and asked.

"Twenty taels. Liu Da replied flatly.