Qian Saihua's face was pale, Lin Hua, and Shang Rui also had a solemn look on their faces, walking past the corpse of the one hundred and tenth person, ordinary people are bold if they don't vomit, which of the three is not the key cultivation object of the family, how can they let them risk their lives, and they are not as much as Wu Xiaoyao has experienced in a desperate situation.

Wu Xiaoyao turned over the mounts of the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thieves, both unicorns, but Wu Xiaoyao could see that his mounts were much better than those of Qian Saihua and others.

Riding on the unicorn is farther than on the unicorn of Qian Saihua, thinking that the height is different, Wu Xiaoyao learned to grasp the hemp rope like Qian Saihua, and walked forward slowly.

"Tighten the sides of the horse with both feet, grasp the hemp rope with your hands, relax yourself, as long as you get used to riding a unicorn is very simple, I heard that there are flying spirit beasts for sale in Xuantie City, and you don't need to learn to sit on flying spirit beasts, it's much simpler. ”

Lin Hua's words, Wu Xiaoyao kept it in mind, and riding a unicorn alone went from not being very comfortable to being able to let go and let the unicorn run wild, and Wu Xiaoyao only took an hour.

"Shang Rui, do you believe that Wu Xiaoyao has never ridden a unicorn before?"

The speed at which Wu Xiaoyao learned to ride a unicorn was beyond Lin Hua's reach, and he began to suspect that Wu Xiaoyao had said that on purpose, in order to ride with Qian Saihua.

Shang Rui looked at Wu Xiaoyao's back, his eyes were very complicated, there were puzzles and doubts, "Your question is not important anymore, Wu Xiaoyao can cultivate in front of the corpse of No. 10, we are not as good as him, there are people outside the world!"

Lin Hua was silent, when the three of them came, they faced the corpse of No. 100, the blood was flowing and smelled the pungent smell of blood, they just wanted to leave quickly, they didn't think about cultivating in this environment at all, they didn't think that Wu Xiaoyao would do that, the gap between Lin Hua had to face.

In the next few days, in addition to chatting with each other during rest and dinner, Qian Saihua found that it was not only Wu Xiaoyao who was crazy about cultivation, but even the lazy Lin Hua and Shang Rui were also competing with Wu Xiaoyao, and the three of them seemed to intend to show their concentration in cultivation in front of her.

Four days later, the four of them came to the Xuantie City at sunset and entered the Xuantie City in a long line.

Compared with Xuantie City, it is most appropriate to compare pearls and dust and sand, Wu Xiaoyao looked at the noisy crowd and the flat marble floor, and was in a good mood.

"Brother Xiaoyao is the first time to come to Xuantie City! Lin Hua and I have been here more than once, but every time I come, I am shocked and shocked by the first time. ”

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose and said with a smile: "It's indeed the first time, Brother Lin Hua, then you must know that there is a weapon shop in Xuantie City, I plan to buy a scabbard and build one." ”

After Wu Xiaoyao finished speaking, the eyes of the three of them fell on the butterfly sword in his hand, this sword had not been seen in Wu Xiaoyao's hand before, it was obvious that this long sword was obtained in a fierce battle.

"You are asking the right person, the origin of the name of Xuantie City has a great relationship with Xuantie, the most prosperous business in Xuantie City is the weapon shop and blacksmith shop, if you want to choose the scabbard, you must go to the Divine Weapon Workshop, things are expensive, and it is worth the money!"

", the disciples of the Stargazing Pavilion all use long swords, and there are a lot of weapons shops in Xuantie City! ”

Shang Rui despised Lin Hua, and the four of them came to the Divine Soldier Workshop with a smile and a smile.

Divine Soldier Workshop, looking at the number of people coming in and out, Wu Xiaoyao couldn't help but be stunned, how hot should the business of the three-story Divine Soldier Workshop be?

Stepping into the Divine Weapons Workshop, a service staff wearing the words of the Divine Weapons Workshop immediately stepped forward to ask, Wu Xiaoyao waved his hand and signaled the butterfly sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Buy a scabbard, if you don't have a suitable one, you can make one." ”

Li Er lives in the Divine Soldier Workshop all the year round, a pair of fiery eyes are superb, four people, three men and one woman, he can see at a glance that Lin Hua is extraordinary, he is a rich lord in a brocade robe, and the man who speaks is dressed in a black suit, and the long sword in his hand is also plain, and he lost interest in an instant.

"Our Divine Weapons Workshop must be a high-quality product! There are rare spiritual weapons on the third floor, and there are sharp blades for sale on the second floor, friends want to ask for the purchase of sword scabbards, and there are everything in the house on the first floor, long swords, big knives, ordinary scabbards, dark iron scabbards, and precious gem scabbards. No two prices!"

Li Er bragged, and when he saw the man in brocade looking upstairs, his heart moved, and he came sideways to Lin Hua's side, and said flatteringly: "Is it really time for the villain to take you to the third floor?"

Wu Xiaoyao's attitude towards Li Er is in his eyes, most of the people who sell things are snobs, and a person is measured by his dress, Wu Xiaoyao nodded and walked into the inner room on the first floor to find the scabbard he liked.

"Inferior spiritual weapon, or long sword, let's go, go and take a look!"

Lin Hua's purpose in coming to Xuantie City was to join the Stargazing Pavilion, and when he heard that there was an auction of spiritual weapons, he naturally refused to miss it.

"Go ahead, my goal is to join the Ethereal Valley, and I'm not interested in the longsword. ”

Lin Hua and Shang Rui nodded and followed Li Er upstairs, Qian Saihua wanted to go with Wu Xiaoyao to see the scabbard, but when she thought about what was so good about breaking the scabbard, she went up to the second floor by herself.

On the first floor, in the scabbard exhibition hall.

"What type of scabbard are you going to choose?" ordinary, or is it made of dark iron, or is it made of gemstones?" ”

"The scabbard suitable for the guest officer is in the innermost row, and the price is clearly marked and there is no counteroffer, and the scabbard that is not marked needs to be taken out to ask the shopkeeper on the first floor. ”

Wu Xiaoyao nodded to show that he understood, and on the outermost shelf was a gem-type scabbard, which looked flashy and unrealistic, and was the first choice for those who liked to be in the limelight.

The shelves in the back are mostly made of dark iron, and the hardness is naturally not comparable to the general sharp blades.

The last row was in a dim corner, and the people watching Wu Xiaoyao were alone, and after walking around, Wu Xiaoyao had a little understanding of the price of ordinary scabbards.

The highest price of ordinary scabbards is only two Hui Ling Pills, and the highest price of the Xuantie scabbard is seven or eight Hui Ling Pills, and the lowest is three Hui Ling Pills.

The flashy but gem-studded scabbard also requires a minimum of ten elixirs, which is suitable for a loser.

After turning around, Wu Xiaoyao felt that the scabbards were almost the same, there was really nothing special, and when he was about to leave, the butterfly sword in his hand trembled slightly.

After the spiritual weapon recognizes the master, this sentence is seen by Wu Xiaoyao from a certain book, and the spiritual weapon reacts to indicate that there is a treasure.

Wu Xiaoyao couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that the sword scabbard with a similar appearance was still a treasure? If there was really a divine weapon workshop, it would have been auctioned on the third floor a long time ago, how could it be placed in this dim corner.

The direction of the last row of scabbards is left and right, the butterfly sword on the left does not respond, and the butterfly sword on the right has a slight tremor, Wu Xiaoyao looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to his side, and slowly moved his pace.

There was a wall on the right hand side, and the butterfly sword trembled so much that Wu Xiaoyao wanted to put the butterfly sword on the ground and others couldn't see it, so he simply let go.

"Whew!"

The butterfly sword not only did not fall to the ground, but instead flashed white, and the butterfly sword was inserted into a black-colored and undecorated scabbard.

Wu Xiaoyao picked up the black scabbard with a butterfly sword, looked at the place where he didn't see anything unusual, and couldn't help muttering: "What's so good about this broken scabbard, you are also a spiritual weapon, don't choose the most beautiful one, don't choose the ugliest one, what's the matter?"