The small magic weapon shop, the name of the store that is too ordinary to be ordinary, there is only a weasel clerk named Chicken Thief, who belongs to a thin old man who is not good-looking, and he dares to claim that it is a unique shop in the Demon Capital and Guangxia Immortal Dynasty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Anyone who hears this is afraid that they will laugh at it as a joke.

However, Cheng Ziming believed it. He believed that this small shop might really be the unique magic weapon shop of the Demon Capital and the Guangxia Immortal Dynasty, and what was sold in the store was also a high-quality magic weapon that could not even be bought in the Treasure Pavilion.

However, what he believes is not the boast of the owner of the purifier shop, but the keen sense of the ginseng doll. Since the ginseng doll believes that Fu Xiaodie's spirit is in the store, it is clear that this magic shop is very problematic.

In an unclean shop, what is sold in it is likely to be stolen goods, such as those obtained from roadblocks, petty theft, or murder.

According to Cheng Ziming's guess, the magic weapon used to pay Fluttershy's soul should be sold in the store. If you're lucky, Fluttershy's soul remains in the artifact, then the quest to retrieve the other half of Fluttershy's remnant soul can be completed.

If the stolen goods were consigned by Fluttershy's enemies, then the owner of the store can get information about Fluttershy's enemies, and the task of avenging them will naturally be revealed.

Therefore, the key to completing the task with one stone is to find this magic weapon. Fortunately, the small store does not have much stock, and it is not very difficult to find.

"Boss, you can take out all the magic weapons in the store, there are not a few in total, let us take a look, and choose the ones that are suitable." Cheng Ziming pouted the thin old man and took out all the things.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper handed the jade seal that had been wiped for a long time to Cheng Ziming, and said: "This one is very good, and if you play with it carefully, you can see the unusual place of this jade seal." ”

Since the ginseng doll did not express its position, it means that the jade seal does not have the breath of Fu Xiaodie's soul, and this seal is not the goal of this purchase.

But the boss's attitude seemed to be very tough, Cheng Ziming had no choice but to take the jade seal at will, and at the same time silently planned in his heart: just find a reason, don't want this seal, and then ask to see the next magic weapon.

Cheng Ziming picked up the jade seal, took a closer look, and suddenly felt that a cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, directly to the top of his head, and the whole person was not good.

This jade seal is really perfect.

It stands to reason that there will always be some flaws in the manufacture of magic weapons, either because there is less material, or because the heat has passed, or there is a problem with the original design, and there will always be such and such small problems.

In view of the fact that no real weapon has been born in this world, the highest level of ordinary magic weapons is the level of high-grade magic weapons, and occasionally spiritual weapons with a trace of spirituality appear in the auction items of large commercial houses, but there is no guarantee that this grade of magic weapons must be perfect and flawless.

However, such an ordinary small shop, such an ordinary-looking small magic weapon, can actually reach a perfect situation?

Cheng Ziming's hands trembled a little, he didn't know why, he had a sense of awe for this jade seal, and at the same time, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Perfect magic weapon, how is this possible?

He is an immortal cultivator who has seen a real weapon, to be honest, although the wisdom of the evil slaying weapon spirit is similar to that of a human immortal cultivator, and although the evil spirit sword is a rare real weapon in the world, it still cannot be considered perfect.

Even if it is a real thing, there are flaws, there will be traces left by the years, and there will be some slightly unsatisfactory places.

Time is not supposed to be perfect. Or, with innocuous defects, is the most perfect state.

But this magic weapon actually gave Cheng Ziming a sense of perfection, which was terrifying.

"How is it?" The thin old man was so proud that his eyebrows were raised to his forehead, and he bared his teeth and said with a smile: "How about this one, although the grade is not high, but the quality is extraordinary, it is definitely a unique item, such a magic weapon, not to mention the Treasure Pavilion, even the refining sect of the Guangxia Immortal Dynasty, can not make such a beautiful object." ”

Cheng Ziming stared at the jade seal, and his heart was as turbulent as a stormy sea. The shopkeeper is right, this jade seal, the materials are very ordinary, the workmanship is also average, not from the hands of a famous artist, I am afraid that even the craftsmanship of the moon bear is better than the craftsman who refines the jade seal.

Because of the workmanship and materials, the grade of the jade seal is not high, only the level of the inferior magic weapon. It stands to reason that this level of magic weapon should be worthless, and it doesn't have any advantages.

But for some reason, the jade seal gives people a unique feeling of perfection, and there is only such a special jade seal between the Buddha and the world, and this unique feeling makes it far beyond the magic weapon of the same level.

According to the words of the owner, the grade is not high, but the quality is extraordinary. It's very unique, it's just unique.

That's weird.

The shopkeeper stared at Cheng Ziming, and it was not strange that he couldn't put it down when he was holding the jade seal, as if he had expected that Cheng Ziming would be extremely interested in this seemingly ordinary jade seal.

At this moment, the curtain of the inner room was lifted, and the weasel came in with a tray. On the tray are a roast chicken thigh, two pickled chicken wings, a small plate of chicken neck and chicken feet in sauce, and there are four large tea bowls on the outermost side, and the turbid tea in the tea bowl is like yellow soup, which is cold at a glance.

When the shopkeeper saw the weasel, he immediately wrinkled his eyebrows together and scolded: "You chicken thief, how do you use cold tea when you entertain guests? Also, you should talk about plums and dried fruits when you eat tea, what do you mean by serving chicken legs, chicken wings, chicken necks, and chicken feet?"

The weasel's eyelids drooped, and he said, "That's all there is left, I'm afraid that the guests will be in a hurry, so they won't be hot again." ”

After speaking, the weasel ignored the shopkeeper, walked straight to the opposite side of Cheng Ziming, put the tray on the counter, and said, "Distinguished guest, eat chicken neck." ”

Cheng Ziming waved his hand again and again, and said, "I'm not thirsty or hungry, so you can use it yourself." ”

The weasel let out an "oh", picked up the chicken leg, and ate it to himself.

After thinking about it, Cheng Ziming put down the jade seal, took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage space, put it on the counter and returned it to the weasel, and said, "You have worked hard to get these food, this is a reward for you." ”

The weasel got a chicken bone stuck in his throat and almost choked to death. This guy picked up a cup of tea and poured a big gulp of yellow soup tea, and then the chicken bones went down. It seemed to have to pick up the lower grade spirit stone, revealing its canine teeth, and a mouse-like face smiled, and said: "Thank you for the reward, the villain will do his best to serve the guest." ”

The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and secretly glanced at Cheng Ziming a few times, and the look in his eyes was even more greedy. He thought about it for a while, and finally made up his mind, and said resolutely: "This jade seal is priced for a medium-grade spirit stone, and there will be no counteroffer." ”

A low-grade magic weapon is actually sold for a medium-grade spirit stone! This is really a black shop.

Cheng Ziming touched his chin, sighed and said, "This jade is good, but it's a pity that my little niece doesn't like it." It's better to bother the shopkeeper, take out all the magic weapons and let them choose below. As I said, price is not an issue. ”

After speaking, Cheng Ziming took out three high-grade spirit stones from the storage space and put them on the counter.

This time, the eyes of the shopkeeper and the weasel brightened.