"The seniors are polite, there are all kinds of spiritual weapons in the shop, and it is still a good choice to pick up a weapon for your nephew!"

Li Chenfeng didn't answer, looking at the furnishings in the store, all the furniture was quite complete, and it was cleaned cleanly, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl was still wiping it constantly.

The wall is full of spirit soldiers, which are also clean and have a compelling luster, but unfortunately most of the grades are below the character, and the only two second-order spirit soldiers are hanging in the most conspicuous position, a sword and a spear, this kind of quality is acceptable in the Tianxuan Continent, but it looks shabby and unpopular in this famous Fang City.

The sturdy man's proper clothes had been washed white, and he was obviously the only one.

"Old man, I don't have any nephews and nephews, I'm just here to sell spirit soldiers!" Li Chenfeng said and took out the broken saber and handed it to him.

The sturdy man respectfully took it and watched, and said with envy in his eyes: "The third-order spirit soldier with a strong character, domineering and smart, is a rare top grade, I don't know how much the predecessors ask for?"

"The old man doesn't know the price, you can just give it casually!" Li Chenfeng looked at him playfully, the man can say the grade without trying the knife, and his vision is really good.

The man said embarrassedly: "I think the seniors can also see that the small business of this store can't afford to pay a high price, if those famous stores collect it, they should be able to bid for 900 spirit stones, and the takeaway will be at least 1,000 spirit stones." ”

Li Chenfeng knew the prices in the market well, and knew that the man was not lying, but he was the shopkeeper of his duty.

"Won't you take it?"

"It's still okay to sell on behalf of you, but you can't do anything about it, why don't I introduce you to a familiar store to try?" the man smiled awkwardly.

"No need, how about you help the old man take it to the 'Sword Trial Table' auction, and give you two ingredients?"

The strong man smiled bitterly: "It will cost two hundred spirit stones to go up to the sword testing platform once, and the small ones are still powerless!"

"As soon as the old man comes out, it's just that!" Li Chenfeng immediately took out two hundred spirit stones and put them on the table.

The man was stunned for a moment, and looked at him vigilantly, why did such a good thing find his own small shop, if the origin is not right, he can catch both father and daughter.

Li Chenfeng knew what he was thinking, and took out more than ten weapons from the storage bag and put them on the table.

"The old man is a refiner, refining some gadgets to test the water in front of the sect, it's inconvenient to show up, you can rest assured that you can go!"

The man looked at those spirit soldiers, among them were three broken sabers, obviously the same batch of refining, he was an expert in weapons, and at a glance it was the same person refining, it was definitely not of unknown origin, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

hugged his fists and said: "Senior, this is kind to me, the little Zonglin will go to the sword test platform, Ning'er will close the door of the store, and go with his father!"

......

There are three high platforms in the middle of the full moon space, which are used by monks who buy and sell spirit soldiers to test their swords, and the sword is known as a hundred soldiers and gentlemen.

On the three high platforms, there are plaques of human character, earth products, and heavenly products, and the first grade spirit soldiers and utensils have no chance to display at all, and the cultivation of Ning Yuan Realm is in the Cangling Heavenly Domain, just like the mortals of the Tianxuan Continent are not taken seriously, which is also the reason why Zonglin's shop is so numerous.

At this time, the sword test platform was full of people, and the sound of cheering and cheering resounded in the full moon space, which was the most lively place in the market, and it was noisy day and night.

Like the unattainable things that mortals resounded about, most of the monks gathered in front of the Heavenly Sword Test Platform, admiring the divine weapons that dazzled them, and the character spirit soldiers used the most by the monks of the Foundation Realm were the least popular because they were too common.

Zong Lin and his daughter handed over the spirit stone, and waited on the side of the stage, a thin monk who came on the field strode to the center of the high platform, holding a mountain axe in both hands to breathe, his eyes staring at a crystal pillar, the crystal pillar was as high as a zhang, as thick as a grinding plate, and a fierce tiger made of black jade lay in it, his eyes closed.

The thin monk was ready to stop, jumped to his feet, and slashed down the top of the pillar with his axe......

Boom......

With a loud bang, the black jade tiger in the crystal pillar suddenly stood up, his eyes shot out of green, the entire crystal pillar was dyed dark green, and a circle of silver light rose from the bottom of the pillar, constantly climbing, and finally fixed in the middle.

"A second-order mid-grade spirit soldier needs to strike with all his strength in the early stage of the foundation realm to exert his full power!" shouted an old man in Tsing Yi at the sword testing platform.

The thin monk was a little frustrated: "It's expensive to buy, the second-order top grade is only worth six hundred spirit stones, Lao Tzu is looking for him!" said as he jumped off the high platform and rushed towards a shop.

"Next!" The old man in Tsing Yi slapped his palm at the crystal pillar, and the black jade tiger fell down again, and the green light disappeared.

A shirtless monk came out in response, and a long pole was slammed into the crystal pillar, the black jade tiger stood up suddenly, the purple light in his eyes was violet, and the crystal pillar also turned purple, and a circle of silver light climbed upward, reaching the top.

"The third-order character is of the highest grade, and the full power can be exerted with a full blow in the early stage of the foundation building realm!" the old man in Tsing Yi nodded and shouted, obviously this Changge, who had the top character, also satisfied him.

There was a cheer from the audience, this was the highest-grade spirit soldier that appeared today, and finally mobilized everyone's emotions.

"Haha, this pole Changge is refined by a master of the Instrument Sect, and it is really worth the money!" the shirtless monk laughed.

"This Taoist friend, I am willing to buy it for 1,200 spirit stones, and I hope that Taoist friends will cut their love ......," someone in the audience shouted.

"Kill you, if I sell it, I won't even think about finding such a good spirit soldier!" The shirtless monk jumped off the platform, for fear that others would covet him.

"Next!"

A yellow-shirted monk came out in response, and slashed down with a big sword, and the black jade tiger in the crystal pillar lazily opened its eyes and shot out white light, and the crystal pillar also changed color, and the circle of silver light stopped there as soon as it appeared, motionless.

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

"Senior, what rank should this sword be?" asked the yellow-shirted monk in confusion.

The audience burst into laughter, and someone shouted: "What are you doing with your eyes? The white tiger dew white mangs are the first order of character, the green mangs are the second order, the purple mangs are the third order, and those who reach the top of the silver aperture are the top grades!"

"How much should that be? Don't bully me outsiders, it's our master's refining, can it be worse?" the yellow-shirted monk grew angry.

The audience spoke in unison, and said word by word: "Your sword is a first-order lower grade of character, and you have just entered the human grade......!"

The yellow-shirted monk wanted to argue a few words, but was glared at by the old man in Tsing Yi and hurriedly retreated.

"Next!" the old man in Tsing Yi was so disgusted that he shouted weakly.

It was Zong Lin who came up, and the yellow-shirted monk was made fun of, which made him feel nervous, for fear that he would be embarrassed by looking away, so he raised his broken saber with both hands and slashed towards the crystal pillar with all his might......

Oh...... While......

After a deafening beast roar, followed by a loud bang, the black jade tiger's eyes were full of golden light, flying to the top and glaring fiercely, the crystal pillar was like a golden cast, the golden light was shining, and the silver circle of light suddenly rushed towards the top of the column, but it did not stop for a while, but it struck into the air layer by layer, scattering a cloud in all directions......

The loud noise and abnormal movement attracted the attention of the other sword test platform monks, and they strode forward, and someone in the distance flew to watch in defiance of the ban on the sky.

Everyone in the audience opened their mouths wide, and it took a long time to look at the old man in Tsing Yi, no one spoke but the meaning was very obvious, it was time to report the grade.

The old man in Tsing Yi rubbed his face vigorously, lifted his cheeks back, and floated to the crystal pillar to watch it carefully.

"What grade?" the crowd asked stupidly.

"There is no ...... No, I mean the sky!" said the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Probably estimate, it's all suffocated!" Everyone was a little anxious.

The old man in Tsing Yi snatched the broken saber from Zong Lin's hand and looked at it, trembling even more.

He muttered: "It's obviously a third-order high-grade character, how can you cut out the power of the first-order earth-grade product?"

Everyone was silent, his murmuring was heard clearly, and he was immediately in an uproar, the spirit soldier material and refining method of the character could never reach the power of the earth, no one had heard of it, if there was, then this refiner would be a god-like existence, how could it be?

The old man in Tsing Yi was also afraid that he would be wrong, so he held the broken saber above his head and showed it to everyone.

"What kind of cultivation does this knife need to be able to exert its power?

"What are your eyes used to breathe? Didn't you see that the master was in the middle of the foundation realm? Just now, he hit with all his strength!"

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Zong Lin and stammered, "Why don't you ...... Try again, ...... you a little harder."

Zong Lin was also frightened, nodded, and when the old man in Tsing Yi recovered the original state of the crystal pillar, he slashed it out casually......

Oh...... While......

The beast roar and loud noise came again, and this time everyone finally saw clearly, the phantom of a unicorn scale beast wrapped the blade and tore it off the crystal pillar, and the superimposed power made the black tiger fly on the top of the pillar, and the golden light burst out, and the silver circle of light rushed into the air again in layers.

"The top-level spiritual soldier of the character, the power can reach the first-order realm of the earth, and the cultivation of fifty percent of the monks in the early stage of the foundation realm can exert all their power!"

This time, the old man in Tsing Yi did not hesitate, and reported the power loudly, but he still didn't dare to say the grade, this grade was beyond the scope of his cognition, but fortunately, the power could make people feel its extraordinary!

The audience finally erupted in applause, wave after wave, but despite this, one voice overshadowed the crowd.

"This fellow Daoist, can this knife be sold?"

Zong Lin, who had returned to his senses, also remembered the purpose of testing the knife, and hugged his fists and said: "This knife is refined by the elders below, and the one with the highest price gets it!"

A monk shouted: "I want this knife, I am willing to bid twice the price of the character spirit soldier to buy it, how about two thousand spirit stones?"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious: "It's really a tyrannical thing, how can this knife be compared to ordinary character spirit soldiers?"

Then he hugged his fist to Zong Lin and said: "The old man is willing to buy it for 10,000 spirit stones, and there is a nephew who is just right to use, and he also asks Taoist friends to cut his love!"

Zong Lin was stunned, this is already the price of a first-order spirit soldier of the ground grade, which is ten times higher, where is there any reason not to sell it? Hurriedly nodded, and handed over the broken saber again.

The old man in Tsing Yi hurriedly grabbed it, stroked the blade with his hand, trembling lightly, and was extremely excited.

"Wait, put the knife down!"

A monk with a giant sword on his back jumped from the crowd onto the platform and stood in front of the old man.

"Daoyou actually forgot your identity, you are just a person in the sword test platform, no one said a word before this knife was bought, but at this time, it is not your turn to take the treasure first!"