Chapter Seventy-Five: The Wanted Man Is Coming
Su Mu is rare and said, "Can the seniors recommend some top-grade cold materials, I want to cast a few top-grade spirit swords." ”
The old man seemed to see his ambition and said, "The kind that is used for spirituality?"
"Preferably. ”
The old man didn't know if he couldn't take it out or if it was really good for him, and said: "Actually, you don't need to forge such a good spirit sword, to the point of spiritual cultivation, relying on the sword formation, the power of a single qi sword is no longer the first choice, even if it is not an excellent qi sword, it can exert good power in the sword formation." ”
"The better the quality of the spirit sword, isn't the power of the sword array stronger?"
"That's nature. I have three kinds of top-grade cold spirit swords here, it depends on how high the price you can afford. ”
"I want the best. ”
The old man looked at him, was silent for a while, nodded and smiled mysteriously, took out a few things from the storage bag, and introduced them like a few treasures: "Tengyun Wood, Demon Spirit Ice, Cold Ice Crystal Heart, Yin Demon Water, Bone Dragon Spine, smelted together can forge the best cold spirit sword, sacrifice this sword, within a radius of ten miles, whether it is the tea at home or the rivers in the wild, it will be covered with a layer of frost, but no one has forged it for hundreds of years." ”
"Is it too expensive?"
"It's expensive, but that's not the main reason, the old nun and the girl in red who came a few days ago, they can afford it, but they all gave up after asking. ”
"Why?" Su Mu gradually became curious.
"Because the cold spirit sword is a different category, especially such a cold thing, once it is sacrificed, it has not harmed the other party, and the first thing that affects it is yourself. ”
Su Mu understood that ordinary people's physique was afraid of it, but his scorching yang physique was not afraid, and it was just right.
"I'll exchange these materials with you with my spirit sword. ”
He pointed to the things that shimmered blue, black, and yellow, and for the first time there was greed in his eyes, he wanted to have it so much.
The black shadow flashed, and the old man immediately collected the materials in the storage bag, shook his head and sneered: "Although your sword is good, you can't even change the leftovers, so don't be delusional." ”
"So I brought ten. ”
Su Mu stretched out his arms, and nine spirit swords flew out of the storage bag, lined up side by side in his arms, and the bright cold light flashed so that the old man closed his eyes.
The old man looked at these swords in better condition than the other, his eyes straightened, and he said, "I want all of these." ”
"Then take out the materials, how many materials can I buy for these ten swords?"
"I can only buy one handful. ”
Su Mu was stunned, his cold sword could be sold for 20,000 spirit stones, and ten was 200,000 spirit stones, but he could only buy the materials of a superb cold sword!
The materials of these ordinary cold qi swords are only five hundred spirit stones each, and they can be sold for forty times the price after his forging mutation, and he can't help but wonder if such a superb cold sword is successfully forged, wouldn't it be worth a fortune?
After all, what he forged was not just a cold qi sword, but a mutated thunder and lightning attribute!
He didn't ask for these superb materials, but in exchange for a large number of ordinary cold sword materials, which were exactly the same as the last time he bought, but the purchase volume had increased dozens of times.
"Give me ten more tinder. ”
"Well said. ”
After he left, the old man looked at his back in a daze, and muttered to himself: "It takes at least half a month to forge a cold sword like this, how did this kid do it? Is there a helper behind him?"
Su Muzhong started the journey of forging swords again, with the rich experience of the last time, this time it can be said to be handy, the spirit sword is like a dumpling, one a day, sometimes two a day, and then he can forge five swords a day, and five fires are ignited at the same time......
The cycle was repeated, and in just a few months, he forged a total of 500 knives.
If such a crazy output was known to those swordsmiths, it would be mad.
Of course, there are many flaws in the quality of the batch products that are bent on speed, but the old man still takes all the orders because he is doing a bigger deal.
Su Mu sold him an ordinary mutated attribute cold sword for 20,000, and he could sell it for 30,000 when he changed hands, and in just these two months, the black market became extremely lively, and the passenger flow rose sharply, gathering thousands of people every day!
They are all here to ask for swords, judging from the clothing, Wanhua Valley, Wuyang Palace, Tianyi Pavilion, Wuji Gate...... Disciples from various sects took turns to patronize.
The old man's wrinkled face has stretched a lot these days, and he is smiling from morning to night, and he has lived for a long time, but he didn't expect to make a big windfall when he is old.
Su Mu is now a piece of his treasure, and he is urging him to hurry up and make a sword with a transmission note, and the monks here are all crazy.
But Su Mu didn't do it, because he had already collected fifty extremely cold spirit swords.
Ignoring the old man's urging, he spent a few more days fusing nine spirit swords into the spirit sea, and now he is finally a qualified sword master cultivator.
After completion, he sacrificed the qi sword, and the ten qi swords emitted a golden sound, neatly arranged in front of him, except for the dream jade sword, all of them were full of luster, cold edge, and fierce spirit.
As soon as the cold sword came out, the Mirror Flower Cave immediately became cold and cold, because the distance was too close, and the pool water quickly formed a thin layer of ice.
The frost moved rapidly, and the stone walls outside the cave were covered with frost until it spread throughout the valley, and the streams, meadows, and woods were covered with frost flowers as if they were in winter.
"Senior Brother Su, what the hell are you doing in there?"
Outside the cave, Senior Brother Feng sneezed twice in a row, suppressing his anger and screaming.
Where did Su Mu put him in his eyes, he didn't pay attention to it at all, just looked at those qi swords in the air.
Mengyu has obvious differences from them, first of all, it is small in size, dark in color, weak in cold, and lacking in edge, standing in the middle of the nine tall qi swords, like a small potato in a row of cabbage.
Su Mu was glad that he hadn't refined a few more qi swords before, otherwise this military appearance would be even more uneven.
Fifty spirit swords are enough, there is no need to forge them anymore, he is now in the realm of sword tyrants, and the spirit sea can only be fused into ten, and the remaining forty can be fused into the spirit sea after being promoted to the spirit sword king.
But he has a new goal, which is to forge a mutated ultimate equipment of the same attribute.
He has never slackened in the cultivation of spiritual power, even when he is forging five qi swords at the same time in a day, he will practice qi into the body when he is free.
Yan Jiang has been soaked for two years, he has changed his physique, the potential of the Lieyang bloodline has been fully tapped, his cultivation is like a tiger with wings, he can't wait to put on his wings and go straight to the sky, in the past few months, he has approached the realm of the middle stage of the sword master, and he is expected to break through with some hard work.
"Senior Brother Feng, those two wanted criminals are here again!"
Just when Su Mu had just put the qi sword into the spiritual sea, someone outside the cave suddenly shouted.