The second floor of the Thousand Soldiers Building is decorated in an antique style, each of which has a separate high-quality rosewood shelf, arranged in rows on the pale yellow leather floor, and a middle-aged man in friendly clothes explains the grade, material and function of the ritual utensils to two women and a man.

The two men and one woman were of the same age, less than twenty years old, and their costumes were exquisitely dressed but not luxurious, the men were dignified and handsome, and the faces of the two women were very similar.

Yang Qing stepped in, and the middle-aged man nodded for him to watch casually.

There are about more than 100 magic weapons placed on the second floor, nothing more than swords, guns, swords and axes, etc., Yang Qing came only for bows, arrows and shields, and the magic weapons next to him did not go to check, moved under his feet, and browsed like a horse.

"This bow is really majestic!" said one of the two girls, her tone full of appreciation, and then the woman next to her said, "Sister, can you pull this bow?"

The woman called 'sister' rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You are the sister, my mother said that you were just a little earlier than me."

"Then I'm also a sister, and you're a sister," 'sister' said proudly, shaking her head slightly.

The corners of the man's mouth were smiling, and he looked like he was enjoying it.

"What are you smiling at?" 'sister' asked dissatisfied.

"I didn't laugh, I didn't laugh," the man looked embarrassed and denied it.

"Humph!" the 'sister' snorted, apparently thinking the man was lying. "You will forgive you by pulling this bow apart"

The man's embarrassed expression faded, and with joy he reached for the earthy yellow longbow, which was not a good opportunity.

"Huh?"

The palm of his hand sank, and his expression was suspicious, this earthy yellow longbow was quite heavy in his hand, and the half-zhang long bow arm weighed a hundred catties.

The middle-aged man stood aside, smiling but not speaking, without the meaning of introduction.

"Drink!"

The man's earthy yellow light surged, and he let out a low shout, bowing his arm in one hand and bowstring in the other, and suddenly exerted force.

"Open!"

The man snorted again, the formation carved on the bow arm glowed with an earthy yellow light, and the heavy bow arm was slightly curved, and it was only pulled apart by three points.

"No, the bow is too heavy"

The man shook his head disappreciatively, not feeling embarrassed, drawing the bow was just fun, and had nothing to do with cultivation.

"What are you laughing at!" said 'sister' dissatisfied, with a hint of anger in her tone.

"I really didn't laugh this time, I was wronged," the man said aggrievedly, "I don't believe you ask Boss Gu"

'Boss Gu' is the middle-aged man.

"I didn't say you, I said him!" 'sister' was still dissatisfied, and her white finger pointed at Yang Qing who was standing aside.

"Uh......"

Yang Qing was stunned, he heard that there was a bow here, so he followed the sound and walked over, and when he saw the man trying the bow, he didn't bother. The thick arm of the bow was engraved with a formation pattern, and the two ends were bent outward to connect a bowstring the thickness of a little thumb, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled, but he misunderstood it as ridicule.

"Wanxuan, don't be rude," the man looked equally stunned, and said helplessly.

"Hmph!" 'sister' snorted angrily, stood with 'sister', and stared at Yang Qing dissatisfied.

"This Taoist friend, Wanxuan, Wanyun's children's surnames, don't be weird," the man said slightly apologetically, and then said, "How about trying the bow"

Yang Qing didn't care, the other party apologized, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm looking for a heavy bow, this bow is what I want" After speaking, he took the earthy yellow longbow, and secretly praised it in his heart.

"Hmph, hum!" the two daughters were dissatisfied!

'Boss Gu' still smiled and didn't make an introduction.

"Open!"

Yang Qing drank low in his mouth, and his arms were about to be pulled apart.

"Zheng!"

The earthy yellow bow arm snapped softly, and it opened five points.

"Zheng!"

The fingers are released, and the bow arm and bowstring are reset instantly. The bow arm does not shake, and the bowstring does not tremble.

"Good bow!" Yang Qing praised happily.

"And, and!" the child looked at with disdain.

"Physical cultivation!" the man was surprised, and then he understood and said with a light smile.

"Yes, it's the refining body" Yang Qing said gently, "Boss Gu, how much is this bow worth?"

Yang Qing opened his mouth, not to mention the man and the two women, even the middle-aged man was a little surprised, the bow and arrow opened five points, and the power of the bow and arrow could not be brought into play, and the value of the bow could only be brought into play by opening the bow for seven points.

However, how can you turn away business from the door, not to mention the price, but to explain the material of the bow first.

This longbow, named Inviting Moon, has been on the Thousand Soldiers Tower for ten years and has not been sold. When refining the weapon, the original intention was to refine it as a low-grade magic weapon, without arrows, and the bow had its own arrows with the surname of the earth to condense, and if it was with the arrows of the magic weapon with the surname of the earth, it was more powerful. The refining weapon has its own successes and failures, a hammer is wrong, the formation pattern is destroyed, and it is only cast into a medium-grade magic weapon.

Only the original Tu surnamed Zhenyuan was injected into the bow arm to help him open the bow, and the Inviting Moon Bow only opened once for a full moon from the time it was cast to this time. The monk who customized the moon was so powerful that he would not use a medium-grade magic weapon, and Qianbing Lou had to refine it again.

In the past ten years, no less than 100 people have tried it, but it has not been sold for various reasons.

Although the bow is only a medium-grade magic weapon, its material is ready to refine the next magic weapon, the bow arm is seven points of black iron, three points of earth and stone, in addition to being strong enough to ensure that the tenacity is not lost, the bowstring is three northern prison but coyote tendons are condensed into a strand of one, the bow arm bowstring is as one, which can ensure that there is no trace of damage to the full moon ten thousand times.

It is for these reasons that this medium-grade magic weapon Inviting Moon Bow will have a price close to that of a high-grade magic weapon, three hundred spirit stones.

"Why don't you melt and carve the formation pattern again," the 'sister' asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, after melting, there are still traces of failure in the formation pattern depiction, and re-refining is at most a top-grade magic weapon, which is time-consuming and laborious, and the gain outweighs the loss" The middle-aged man explained with a smile, if he could, how could he not go back to the furnace.

Yang Qing hesitated slightly, the cost of this bow was extremely high, but at this time, after all, it was a medium-grade magic weapon, he did not have the true yuan to use the mysteries of its residual formation patterns, although it was worth the price, but the cost of such a high price still inevitably made his flesh hurt.

"It's not expensive at all," the 'sister' said teasingly, and the 'sister' was also proud.

Yang Qing was silent, thinking secretly, if he used all his strength, he could open the moon to seven points, barely able to use it, and he could temper his strength when practicing archery. He didn't question what 'Boss Gu' said, and the material was extraordinary from the density of the formation patterns and the weight of the bow arm.

"Little brother, if you really buy it, Gu will make the decision and give you thirty arrows made of stainless steel, which is the biggest concession to be made," 'Boss Gu' said solemnly.

The man and the two women did not interject, they were not messing around, and it was not good for them to meet in Pingshui.

"Bought it!"

If he hadn't won the bet, Yang Qing wouldn't have spent so many spirit stones at once, after all, the consumption of buying spirit fruits, pills, and other pills had already made the mountain empty.

"Okay, Gu will send someone to get the arrows," 'Boss Gu' said with a smile.

Immediately, Yang Qing asked about the shield again, the Thousand Soldiers Building is known as a thousand soldiers, so naturally there will be no shield.

The small shield on the forearm is light in texture and engraved with defensive formations, just need to pour in the true element, and the defense will be greatly increased, but it is just a high-grade magic weapon.

In the end, a tortoiseshell shield three feet high and two feet wide was selected, with a certain curvature on the surface, and there were square protrusions like a tortoise shell. The earth earthquake iron is forged in ten thousand stacks, and the three-inch thickness is one hundred and eighty pounds.

The Purple Mansion Realm monk held a medium-grade magic weapon and slashed with all his might, leaving only an inch-deep trace.

Tortoiseshell shield, worth fifty spirit stones.

The night was already dark, and Yang Qing left the Thousand Soldiers Building, spending three hundred and fifty spirit stones in exchange for a medium-grade magic weapon Inviting Moon Bow, thirty black-gray stainless steel arrows of more than three feet, and a low-grade magic weapon earthy yellow tortoiseshell shield.

Later, several spirit fruits were purchased, and there were more than 400 spirit stones left in the Sumeru gourd.

After returning to the inn, he lit the candle, took out the Inviting Moon Bow, looked at it carefully, and then pulled his back with his chest in his hand, the muscles of his whole body trembled slightly, and his strength surged to his arms, and he let out a low shout. The low sound of the bow 'Zheng' of the moon bow, the bow arm bent slightly, and it was opened for nearly seven minutes.

"Whoosh!"

The bowstring splits the air, resets instantly, and the bowstring regains its calm after three tremors.

Due to the material of the bow arm and bowstring, the force required for each point of tension increases dramatically.

If Yang Qing wants to open the Inviting Moon Bow for seven points, he must be a beast. It was because of the spirit blood and the ferocity of the enlightened beast that he could double his strength.

However, I didn't try it, I just knew it in my heart.

After the Sumeru gourd underwear, wooden shed, jade box, jade bottle, long stick, etc. are slightly tidied up, the candle is extinguished, and the wooden couch is cross-legged, and the meditation is entered.

"Breathe... Call... Suck it"

Although the "Transformation and Breath Decision" has been very little to refine his viscera, he is still insisting on cultivation, and Yang Qing has long been accustomed to this method of breathing, which can help him enter the state of concentration as soon as possible.

I don't know if the scriptures of "Three Yang and Seven Yin" have any damage to the soul, but after cultivating it, he always feels that his spirit is insufficient, and the sense of tranquility brought by entering a state of concentration can alleviate this situation.

"Breathe... Call... Suck it"

The work of less than three breaths has already been settled.

In the sea of green consciousness, there is no reference, and it is impossible to see how vast it is, and the divine consciousness that is tangible and substantial, which can only be seen by the monks themselves, is tumbling endlessly, like a wave of mist that is unwilling to calm down.

The green soul was silent, and the three souls and seven spirits were attached to one place, and there was nothing unusual to see.

In a state of concentration, there is consciousness, but there is no thought, the sound of the outside world, the beating of the heart is clearly audible, I only feel familiar, but I don't distinguish it, because even if I think that this is the sound of my heartbeat, it will break the state of concentration.

The mind and body are all relaxed, and time flies in the tranquility.

In the blink of an eye, it was already slightly bright.

A night's stay is far more recuperating than sleep, and yesterday's sluggishness has disappeared.

Yongjing Inn has a courtyard, wash it, eat a spirit fruit, and then go to the courtyard to practice stick and move legs and feet.

The courtyard is not big, and there are already a few people who get up in the morning to practice, and archery can not be practiced here, so they have to play the seventy-two routines in the "Nujiang Stick Method" in turn.

After three strokes, the stick routine had been practiced several times, and the whole body was slightly warm, so he returned to the room.

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden couch, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, he wanted to cultivate the "Three Yang and Seven Yin" scriptures that made him have a splitting headache.

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