Chapter 432 Gong Ming Fu Shu

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After shopping around for half an hour, Chang Siguo made a move and got two fifth-grade fire attribute minerals that he didn't have on hand.

The other sixth-grade fire attribute minerals, secret books, chalcedony crystals and other items on the table were not of urgent need to him. He only asked about the price and the item he wanted to exchange for. It was not easy for him to make a fortune, so how could he be careless? exchange

Mai Dali went on several missions and earned some jade coins. He used the jade coins to buy some spiritual medicinal materials and an ancient book about spiritual plants. He couldn't afford to exchange for the rare items he particularly wanted, so he could only read them. lively.

A flash of talisman light flew from the top of the hall and landed in front of Chang Siguo.

Chang Siguo reached out to catch it, checked it for a moment, and said, "Let's go, Shi Yiping said that she has a bow that she is not sure about, and she needs me to see if it can be replaced."

As he said this, he turned around and walked to the left side hall.

"She is very fast. I found her stall and opened it so quickly. I saw her. The business is doing very well. There are many monks around, and there are more than ten monks queuing up."

Mai Dali directly released his spiritual consciousness and glanced at the increasingly lively side hall.

Many monks do this, which can save time.

As long as there is no conflict caused by malicious peeking at the monk's face, the Jindan monk who is holding the place will not care.

The two of them walked from the main hall to a stage in the upper right corner of the side hall.

Shi Yiping received the monks who were queuing up in an orderly manner. There were many materials and fifth-level magic weapons on the table, all of which were subject to spell restrictions. She communicated with the monks who were interested in swapping, and smiled at Chang Siguo and Mai Dali. , inviting the two of them to sit at the table behind the stage, where there were already two masked monks waiting, looking at their figure and clothing, they were two Lingfu realm women.

Chang Siguo had a few words of voice communication with Shi Yiping, and after roughly understanding the situation, he took the small purple sword placed in a wooden box on the table, sat down, and after obtaining the consent of the two masked women, he made a secret arrangement of three people. Zhang Fangyuan was soundproofed, covering the four of them, and went straight to the topic without saying much.

"You two fellow Taoists, can you bring me the bow you want to replace?"

The woman on the left wearing a lavender dress, with eyes exposed by a purple veil, looked at it twice before taking out an exaggerated dark blue bow from her Xumi bag and floating it in front of her.

The arms of the bow are decorated with dark ancient runes. The length of the bow is estimated to be nearly eight feet. There is a bronze statue of a ferocious monster roaring at each end. The most peculiar thing is that the bow string and the bow arm are made of a dark green shimmering metal. Instead of needing to separate the upper and lower strings, subtle cyan light flows from the bow strings from time to time and disappears into the beast's mouth at both ends.

good bow

Chang Siguo was suddenly attracted by this big bow that exuded a unique aura.

Mai Dali looked at the big bow, and then at the small sword in the wooden box in Chang Siguo's hand. They were all good things, but they were not very attractive to him. He couldn't play with bows. It's a woman's item, even if it is given to him, it will be exchanged for other treasures.

"Hey, you have to give us a look at that flying sword." Another woman sitting next to her in a light green dress called out and tugged on her companion's sleeve.

Chang Siguo handed the wooden box out and said, "Please take a look at it as you like."

The small purple sword is An Yan's item. After An Yan lost his body and only the golden elixir beads flew away, he didn't know whether it was Old Ancestor Ji or another mysterious power who erased all the marks on the sword and gave it to An Yan. He guessed it was Old Ancestor Ji. Just do whatever you want.

Over the years, the purple flying sword has never been put to use in space. This time, I took advantage of the exchange meeting to sell this sword in good condition in exchange for the items I need.

The woman in the light green skirt hurriedly took the wooden box and watched it together with the woman in the purple skirt who was holding the big bow.

Chang Siguo stood up and took over the heavy dark blue bow. He carefully inspected the arms, strings and other parts of the bow, and used his spiritual sense to see if there were any marks left on the bow. An almost paranoid love.

This is a sixth-level super bow. Whether it is style or quality, he is very satisfied with it from the perspective of a weapon refiner.

There are three traces of marks remaining on the bow, which will take a lot of time to eliminate.

Mai Dali also came over to watch and make comments.

After about a word, Chang Siguo saw the two women opposite putting the flying swords into the wooden box, then took the big bow away from his eyes and asked, "Excuse me, friend, does this bow have a name?"

The woman in purple skirt put the wooden box on the table and said, "Gong Ming Fu Shu."

Chang Siguo's eyes flashed slightly and asked, "Are there any matching arrows?"

He pays close attention to bows. In several ancient books in Sanyu City, he saw a few records about the wind attribute Fushu Bow. The matching arrows are called "whirlwind arrows". When used together, they have other wonderful uses.

Unexpectedly, at the exchange meeting, I would be lucky enough to meet the famous Fushu Bow in the history of bows.

The woman in the purple skirt shook her head slightly. She saw that the masked man opposite recognized the bow, and said, "The whirling arrow has been lost for a long time and is missing. Only the Fushu bow is left."

Also because there were no whirling arrows and the power of the Fushu Bow was not as good as expected, she thought it would be a good deal to switch to a sixth-grade sword that suited her physique. After passing this village, it was difficult to encounter that shop.

The woman in the green skirt stared at Chang Siguo and said, "Fellow Taoist, this flying sword cannot be exchanged for a supporting bow. It must be bought with treasures."

Chang Siguo knew that the other party saw his love for big bows, and wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price, so he asked the woman in the purple skirt, "Can I try this Fushu bow?"

"please"

The woman in the purple skirt smiled and made a gesture.

Chang thought it over, then you're welcome. He held the bow arm with his left hand and buckled the string with his right hand. He faced the empty space on the side without opening it. He slowly input spiritual energy into the bow arm and bow string respectively. There was a weak whirlwind towards the recurved part of the bow body. Forming in the middle is one of the ways to check whether the Fushu Bow is genuine.

Then he frowned slightly, and he noticed that there were three remaining marks on the bow arm, which slightly hindered the gathering of spiritual energy.

"Well, Taoist fellow Taoist, you are quite satisfied with this fushu bow."

Seeing that the other party knew his stuff, the woman in purple skirt asked.

Chang Siguo nodded and said, "I'm afraid it won't be easy to remove the marks left on the bow."

The woman in the green dress interrupted and said with a smile, "If you are willing to spend time, you can completely clear it. If you are in a hurry to use it, it won't be a big deal if you don't clean it. You just need to find someone to make a few good arrows." She emphasized, "Fellow Taoist, you have to Add some treasures to exchange for the Fushu Bow."

Chang thought about this and thought about it, so he no longer bothered about the remaining marks. He could refine arrows by himself and did not need to find anyone. He asked, "What type of treasure do you need? Let me tell you first. I'm afraid I don't have it." It’s something you two value.”

The woman in the green dress chuckled and said, "Ten drops of chalcedony crystals for us. You can't use them up so quickly."

There was a hint of cunning in her eyes exposed under the hood. If the other party hadn't had chalcedony crystals, she would have encouraged her companions to trade with Fushu Bow.

Chang Siguo glanced at the woman in the green skirt. She saw the exchange between him and Wanxiang Danpoutai, and she was sure of him.

He shook his head and said, "I will pay you at most three drops of chalcedony crystals. This Fushu Bow is not like my Ziying Sword, which the Golden Core monks have cultivated for nearly five hundred years. The mark has been completely eliminated, and there is no accompanying whirling sword." The power of arrows and Fushu bows is greatly reduced."

Who doesn’t know how to bargain?

When he was in the sect, he heard Lu Feng mention it occasionally and remembered the name of this little purple sword.

The woman in the purple skirt whispered "Purple Ying Sword"

When she saw the small purple sword on the table, she fell in love with it, otherwise she would not have been willing to take out the unused Fushu Bow in exchange for it.

Seeing the look on her companion's face, the woman in the green skirt quickly said, "At least five drops, no more. The Fushu Bow is definitely worth the price. If it weren't for your flying sword that has been well maintained, we wouldn't have exchanged it."

Chang Siguo said no more and took out a small bottle from his Xumi bag. It was the five drops of chalcedony crystals that Wen Huating of Wanxiang Dan Shop paid him in addition, and then he changed the owner again.

The final word.

"make a deal"

For him who loves bows, he would exchange it for ten drops of chalcedony crystals.

This is the Fushu Bow, a rare treasure that can be encountered but cannot be found.

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