When Xiao Yi saw Zhao Lei standing in front of a long sword and refusing to move, he knew that he had chosen the sword of his choice, and then walked over, and placed his right hand on the jade plate, and then understood The specific information of the sword has arrived.
This is a high-level mortal flying sword, which is of the same level as his natal flying sword. Xiao Yi felt a little jealous when he looked at this magic weapon.
Why didn't he meet a master like him back then?
"Master, I will choose this one."
"Okay, I've also taken a look at it, my dear disciple. I still have a good eye for it."
Then, Xiao Fei walked out of nowhere and came directly to Zhao Lei.
"We want this Huntian Sword, please wrap it up."
"OK."
Xiao Yi and Zhao Lei went downstairs first, and Zhao Lei sat up in the living room on the first floor, drinking the spiritual tea provided by their merchant.
Xiao Yi went to pay the bill in pain. This Huntian Sword cost him more than 600 spirit stones, and this was the biggest discount given to him because he was a silver VIP.
Otherwise, it will cost nearly 800 yuan.
A cheap master gave him a magic weapon, and Zhao Lei couldn't get it.
After Xiao Yi paid the bill, Baibao Pavilion quickly packed the magic weapon and handed it to Zhao Lei. The long sword was placed in a wooden box.
In Zhao Lei's opinion, this wooden box could be sold alone. He smelled the faint woody fragrance in the air, and when his consciousness scanned the wooden box, he couldn't find that there was a magic weapon inside. The breath was isolated from the wooden box. Inside.
Zhao Lei opened the wooden box, and a sharp breath hit his face. The sword was three feet long, the sword was red, covered with strange patterns, and the sun, moon, wind and clouds were carved on the hilt.
Huntianjian looks very evil overall, but he has a strange similarity with the Immortal Devouring temperament, which makes Zhao Lei like it very much.
Zhao Lei put his right hand on the Huntian Sword, but it did not have the same reaction as the Devouring Immortal. After this long sword was forged, Zhao Lei was his first master. Its consciousness and temperament would require him to master it in the future. Sacrifice and cultivate during cultivation.
Zhao Lei's mana was poured into the Huntian Sword. At this time, the Devouring Immortal in his Dantian seemed to have noticed something. A stream of blood spurted out from his right hand and poured into the Huntian Sword.
The Huntian Sword, which was already blood red, seemed to be dripping with blood at this time.
This blood energy was just a stream. Except for Xiao Yi who knew what it was, no one else noticed it. They just thought it was a cultivation technique.
After Xiao Yi saw this blood energy, he felt increasingly uncomfortable.
Zhao Lei's natural evil body was originally suitable for practicing swordsmanship, but now coupled with the sword marks in his mind, it was simply infuriating.
Why does this opportunity always come to Zhao Lei and not let it go to others?
But this opportunity did not come in vain. It was also the result of Zhao Lei's hard work and strong will.
In just a moment, the Huntian Sword had a slight connection with Zhao Lei. The initial refinement of the Sword of Destiny was basically completed. That was simple, but the important thing was the subsequent refinement.
Then Zhao Lei made a move with his right hand, and the Huntian Sword flew directly out of the wooden box. At this time, it was like a newborn child, making sword sounds around Zhao Lei.
After being sacrificed and refined by Zhao Lei, the Huntian Sword was no longer as unscrupulous as it was before, releasing its own aura outwards. It became just like an ordinary sword.
Then Zhao Lei put it back into the scabbard and tied it around his waist. This kind of Zhao Lei was much more pleasing to Xiao Yi.
However, Zhao Lei did not waste the wooden box. He took it back into the storage bag. If the wooden box was longer, it would hardly fit in the storage bag.
"Hahaha, okay, finally something looks like it."
Xiao Yi happily patted Zhao Lei on the shoulder.
"It's not easy to come here once. You can take a stroll in this Baobao Pavilion and learn more. Of course, if you like something, just save up and buy it yourself. Ha! I won't help you as a teacher."
Xiao Yi was indeed very happy. He even started joking with Zhao Lei. Of course, what he said before was in line with Zhao Lei's wishes. He had only visited one floor. There might be some good things on the other floors. Although he said that he wanted to buy it now If you can’t afford it, you won’t be able to afford it in the future.
Xiao Yi has been to Baibao Pavilion many times. He and Xiao Fei went directly to the special secret pavilion. Only silver VIPs can go there. The things inside are not at the same level as those outside.
Zhao Lei couldn't take him in because he was not at a high level. After Xiao Yi left, he wandered around alone.
He dared to call this shop Baobao Pavilion because he had the confidence to do so, and the items in it were really all-inclusive.
Zhao Lei walked from the first floor to the sixth floor, but could not go up to the seventh floor because his level was not enough, and he found that in addition to the third floor, even the fourth floor had some magic weapons, but they were even more rare, such as He had encountered magic weapons such as the Soul Refining Flag before.
There are spiritual herbs, elixirs, and even monsters here, which can be used to fight on the way.
They even have cubs that can be trained from an early age to become loyal companions.
There are also some strange ghosts and materials used to refine weapons.
However, Zhao Lei couldn't afford any of these things. If his spiritual stones were still there before, a few of the ones he liked would have worked, but now they can't.
Now Zhao Lei only has a few spirit stones left in total, and the Lingyu Sect's points are obviously not recognized by Baibao Pavilion. He can only look at Baoshan and drool.
Zhao Lei had just finished shopping, and Xiao Yi came down from upstairs. Seeing Zhao Lei waiting on the first floor, he walked over with a smile.
"My good disciple, how was the harvest?"
"Master, this time I have learned a lot. How could I have seen these magic weapons in the ordinary world before? These heavenly and earthly treasures, ghosts and demons, if I had not practiced, I would never have been able to touch these things in my life."
"It's good to have something to gain. Even though it's important to buy the Sword of Life, it's still necessary to see the world.
Come on, let's go out for a walk. This is my first and last time. I'll take you back later.
You should be familiar with the way you came. After you have your natal flying sword, you can practice the art of sword control, and you will be on your own from now on.
But you must pay attention to safety. If your cultivation level is too low and you have a treasure, you will easily be targeted by others.
Although you are protected by sword marks, you are also afraid that others will use bad tricks to avoid getting caught. "
"I understand, master."
This city is divided into several streets, and Zhao Lei just visited one of them.
Practitioners that Zhao Lei could not find before can be found everywhere here.
Zhao Lei thought that cultivators should be very rare, but he didn't want to throw a brick over them here, they were all there.
Then Xiao Yi took Zhao Lei on another walk. Just when he was about to finish walking, Zhao Lei saw something familiar to him.
