Chapter 12, Gold Bamboo Poles

If you have to describe it, Liu Li's expression at this time is definitely more bitter than swallowing a dozen flies in one go.

The forging failed.

And the price is that the materials worth 20,000 spirit coins, as well as the house that has accompanied him for several years, and some relics of his parents, were all destroyed.

Although the valuable things are all put in his storage ring by the cautious Liu Li, the lost house is still unacceptable to him.

There, there are memories of him for several years. There are parents, adoptive parents, and elder sisters, and now everything disappears with this beautiful mushroom cloud.

Liu Li's mood hit rock bottom.

The flames from the explosion had been extinguished, leaving the ruins and black smoke billowing.

Liu Li understood that the next thing would be handled by the second-class creatures who were responsible for managing the land in Heyang City, and of course they did not come to help Liu Li build a new house, but to reclaim the land occupied by Liu Li's house.

Liu Li's residence, as a poverty-stricken area of Heyang City, is regarded as a cancer by second-class creatures, and they have always wanted to raze these poverty-stricken areas and develop them into commercial areas like bazaars, but due to the pressure of the residents of the poverty-stricken areas, they have not dared to do anything tough, so the second-class creatures are more willing than anyone else to see "self-destructive" demolition like Liu Li, and without a house, they have an excuse to reclaim the land.

It is estimated that when they hear this news, the second-class creatures will be stunned, why didn't the explosion caused by Liu Li blow up the entire impoverished area.

With a self-deprecating smile, Liu Li ripped off the strip of cloth on his body and staggered in the direction of the sparse crowd.

Although he broke out of the house in time just now and was spared, even so, the aftermath of the explosion still caused him minor injuries, and a lot of spiritual power and spiritual power were consumed in the process of forging magic weapons

In the cultivation world, in addition to the domain of the Zhitian clan, each town has a special place, which the practitioners call the 'Land of Spiritual Depression'. I don't know if it's a coincidence or originally planned, but the place where each town was established has a place full of spiritual energy, and practitioners usually meditate in it, so that they can recover their spiritual power at a faster speed, and its convenient use is very popular with practitioners.

Liu Li, like many practitioners, came from a humble background, and could not be like those practitioners who grew up with a golden key in their mouths as soon as they were born, and when their spiritual power was exhausted, they relied on absorbing the spiritual power of the spar to recover, and the spar was a crystallization made of three-grade spirit ore, and the spiritual power contained in it was extremely pure, and the price was about 1,000 spirit coins, which was not something that practitioners like Liu Li could afford.

When their spiritual power is exhausted, they can only go to this spiritual land to rest and meditate.

The spiritual land of Heyang City is a wood, where the breeze blows, the treetops rustle, and occasionally a few pleasant birdsongs.

During the day, the cultivators were busy hunting monsters and monsters outside Heyang City, and at night it would be overcrowded, Liu Li was also happy to be quiet, and found a fairly clean grass to sit down, and the rich aura floating in the woods suddenly made Liu Li groan comfortably.

If he could, Liu Li really wanted to build a hut in this forest.

Calming his emotions and condensing his spiritual power, the spiritual power in Liu Li's body slowly flowed, like a thirsty traveler in the desert, hungry and thirsty to absorb the aura around him.

Liu Li seemed to enter a void, and the spiritual power slowly flowed along the fixed meridians, and every time he completed a small week, the spiritual power in his body was enriched by a little more.

Because he is committed to forging, Liu Li only has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and the capacity of spiritual power is very small, usually as long as he meditates in this spiritual place for a quarter of an hour, he can replenish his spiritual power to the best state, but this time, it is a little different.

Liu Li could clearly feel that with each breath he breathed, more and more spiritual power was absorbed by him, and it was not until he ran for three quarters of an hour in a row and ran for five hours that Liu Li withdrew from pranayama.

A trace of elite eyes flashed from Liu Li's pupils, and Liu Li's whole body stretched out comfortably, and the spiritual power in his body was unprecedentedly abundant.

Later stage of foundation building!

Although the forging of the flying sword failed, Liu Li's cultivation broke through to the late stage of foundation building, and the practitioners in the foundation building period focused on the tempering of spiritual power, and it was precisely the forging magic weapon that could be honed the most spiritual power, and it was understandable that Liu Li stepped into the late stage of foundation building.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

At the moment, Liu Li's mood was a lot more relaxed, and after moving his muscles and bones, he summoned the Shui Qingfei Sword and the Golden Light Ring from the storage ring on his index finger, and he was depressed, and he couldn't forget what he should do. I don't know if it's because I had the experience of forging magic weapons, and now for the work of repairing magic weapons, it seems to be more convenient to operate.

"Floating Jue", blue heart fire, repair stone, three steps like flowing water, in one go, remove "Floating Jue", a brand-new water clear flying sword, and it will fall into Liu Li's hands steadily.

Liu Li held the sword, his deep eyes looked at this flying sword with a faint blue light all over, and a strange restlessness suddenly surged in his heart.

As if the pull of fate in the underworld, and as if repeated with the most remembered characters, Liu Liren moved with the sword, people were like flying butterflies, and the spiritual power in the body flowed slowly under the traction of the flying sword, injecting the flying sword, and in an instant, the water was clear and the flying sword was blue, and the sword was like the wind.

If someone passes by at this time, they will be surprised to find that Liu Li's figure is almost like a ghost, with a soft blue light on the flying sword in his hand, and the sword momentum rises with the wind, which seems to be graceful and extremely graceful, but it is faintly mixed with deadly killing moves!

In fact, people did pass by.

Swish!

When the tip of Shui Qingfei's sword pointed at the forehead of a person who suddenly appeared, Liu Li, who had reached the best situation, was startled and hurriedly withdrew his selfless sword momentum.

"Aren't you afraid of death!"

When a person who is focused is suddenly disturbed, his temper will inevitably be very bad, and Liu Li is no exception.

It was a very cute-looking female cultivator, with pink cheeks, a slightly flattened mouth, and a pair of smart eyes with mist in them, looking pitiful, and people couldn't help but feel a hint of protection.

The girl looked like she was about 14 years old, she glanced at Liu Li timidly, lowered her head and looked at her toes: "I'm sorry."

The little girl lowered her little head hard, under her smooth forehead, long eyelashes, kept trembling, and her white little hands were restlessly pinched back and forth in front of her chest, hating to treat Liu Li as a monster.

"Forget it, be careful next time. Liu Li smiled bitterly, half of his anger disappeared, and he immediately put away the Shui Qingfei Sword and turned around to leave.

"Please wait!"

The little girl suddenly blushed and cried out.

Liu Li deliberately wanted to tease the girl, turned his head, put on a hideous expression like a demon beast, and said viciously: "What are you doing!"

The little girl was caught off guard, as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and suddenly fell to the ground, her small mouth flattened, and crystal tears suddenly swirled in her smart eyes.

Only then did Liu Li realize that this little girl who was as cute as a little mouse but was timid and afraid couldn't make jokes, so he hurriedly smiled helplessly: "I teased you, didn't scare you, right?"

The little girl desperately tried to stop the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and her small mouth was tightly pursed into a line, and it seemed that she was frightened by Liu Li.

"If you don't speak, I'm leaving. Liu Li sighed helplessly.

Such a timid and unfrightened little girl, Liu Li was very suspicious of how she had survived in this cruel world of cultivation until now.

Seeing that Liu Li was about to leave, the little girl was anxious again, and quickly got up and said, "Please, please, please"

The little girl held back for a long time, and she didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"What the hell do you want to ask?" Liu Li couldn't help but be a little angry, he was resolute and undiscouraged, and the most unaccustomed thing was those little girls who twisted and pinched.

The little girl's originally fair little face suddenly turned a little whiter, but Liu Li still barely understood what the little girl wanted to express from the vague words.

"That's right, I'm a forger. Liu Li sighed.

"I, this sword, can you fix it?" The little girl's delicate little face turned red, and she slowly took out a water-blue flying sword from her little finger and handed it to Liu Li tremblingly.

Liu Li's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he could see that the little girl's white little finger was wearing a four-grade storage ring!

Have business on your doorstep?

Liu Li smiled, his brother's house had just been blown up, and he was worried about how to raise money to rent a house again, so soon a financier came to the door?

Looking at the "four" character engraved with a red diamond seal on the front of the storage ring, Liu Li is sure that this is definitely a four-grade right, the price of the three-grade storage ring is already 700,000 spirit coins, and the four products must be at least a rare item priced at 1.4 million spirit coins!

The first thought that flashed through Liu Li's mind was that this woman was very likely to be the son of a wealthy family in Heyang City.

"Hmph, the golden bamboo pole, who will knock if I don't knock it?"

Liu Li didn't show his face, coughed lightly, took the little girl's flying sword, and thought about how much the maintenance fee was?1000?10000?10000?10000?Liu Li thought happily, and his fingers habitually wiped the water blue sword, which almost didn't make Liu Li fall to the ground.

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Liu Li had a black line on his forehead, looked at the timid little girl, and then looked down at the heavy and abnormal aqua blue flying sword in his hand, this flying sword exuded a cold aura that penetrated into the bones, and in the center of the sharp sword body, a fiery red line, like a swimming dragon, swam back and forth in the flying sword.

There are tens of thousands of cultivators in Heyang City, but they are generally wearing some first-grade magic weapons, the highest is the three-grade magic weapon Golden Light Ring like Yu Qian, like the magic weapon of the fourth grade or more, it is not just a matter of having a price and no market, it is definitely something that you don't even want to buy with spirit coins.

In the world ruled by the Heavenly Clan, you can buy any magic weapon below the second grade on the market, if you are lucky, you may be able to come across some third-grade magic weapons, and even if you do, you can only watch from a distance and not play with it, and the price of more than 500,000 spirit coins alone makes countless practitioners breathtaking.

And if you want to say that the magic weapon of more than four grades, I'm sorry, no. If you want to exchange the contribution value with the Zhitian Clan, 200,000 contribution points, that is, if you want a magic weapon with a grade of four or more, you have to kill at least 200,000 monsters and monsters.

Even if 200,000 demon beasts are lined up with Halazi, standing in front of you and letting you cut it, you really can't cut it for a year and a half.

Therefore, don't look at the vastness of the Xiuzhen world, but those who can afford to hold more than four magic weapons are really rare.

At this time, the flying sword in Liu Li's hand was a magic weapon above the fifth grade

"This guy, it can't be the illegitimate daughter of the Heavenly Clan, right?"

In an instant, all the dirty thoughts vanished.

Just kidding, the people who can afford to hold the five-grade magic weapon can knock it if you want to? Maybe when the little sister returns home, she will find that something is wrong, and a large group of people will immediately come to Liu Li to "drink tea."

There are many kinds of pain in life, and Liu Liqing has not yet opened it, so the most painful thing for him is that when a golden bamboo pole is placed in front of you for you to knock, you dare not knock!