Chapter 10 Magic Sword

Style: Fantasy Author: Bu RenjiaWords: 3366Update Time: 24/01/12 10:32:10
The business at Su Fan's stall was very booming, especially the talismans, which were sold like crazy.

Although the price doubled, it still did not lessen the monks' shopping enthusiasm.

Wanbaolou bought more than 20 middle-grade talismans and more than 100 various auxiliary talismans.

After a while, they were all sold out, and not a single one was left.

More than a dozen bottles of elixirs were also sold out, and the two bottles of yellow elixirs were sold for thirty-five spiritual stones.

The price of several worn-out magic swords and magic daggers has more than doubled.

Even wound medicines such as "Tianji Xugu Ointment" and "Longhu Zaixuan Powder" have been snatched away.

There was really no stock, so Su Fan took out all the Qingyun knives, and the final transaction price was two hundred and ten spirit stones.

Normally, you could buy a second-hand medium-grade magic weapon at this price.

Before noon, Su Fan closed the stall.

There really is nothing left to sell.

Not even the various miscellaneous rags seized from the bandit cultivators were left.

Su Fan closed the stall, found another shop, and emptied the remaining items in the storage bag.

They are all monster materials, spiritual grass and spiritual minerals, etc. They are all rags seized from that group of bandit cultivators.

There are many types and a lot of them. Although they are not worth many spiritual stones, they take up too much space.

Su Fan's storage bag was now completely empty except for talisman-making tools and a stack of books.

More than seven hundred spiritual stones, this was his harvest this morning.

When had Su Fan seen so many spiritual stones? He was so happy.

As I walked, I felt like I was floating.

As soon as he made a small fortune, Su Fan came to Wanbao Tower happily.

He was not polite and bought a dozen talismans in one go.

And they were all top-grade talismans, costing him more than two hundred spiritual stones.

There is no way, the price of mid-grade talismans at this time is too high.

As for high-grade talismans, which are already extremely expensive, they haven't increased much.

Although it costs a lot more spiritual stones, in terms of cost performance, the high-grade talismans are of course more cost-effective.

After experiencing a crisis, he had to buy anything to save his life, even if it meant selling blood.

A legendary escape artifact, the top-grade "Escape Talisman".

A must-have item for robbing homes, the top-grade "Invisibility Talisman".

The most awesome group-destroying artifact in history, the top-grade "Ice Needle Arrow Rain Talisman".

A top-grade "Sky Thunder Evil Suppressing Talisman" that can deal with all kinds of monsters and monsters.

Two legendary killer weapons, the top-grade "Taiyi Golden Sword Talisman".

Two of them are said to be the most effective Yin artifacts, the top-grade "Forbidden Talisman".

Two protective treasures that can resist attacks in the later stage of Qi training, the top-grade "Five Elements Spirit Armor Talisman".

Finally, there are several high-grade auxiliary "immobilization talismans", "evil-suppressing talisman", "tiger roaring talisman", and "body-binding soul-sealing talisman".

He also worked hard and bought the best talismans from "Wanbao Tower".

It is said that most of these exquisite talismans come from the famous "Taiyi Immortal Sect" in the Central Plains.

It felt great when I bought it, but after taking out so many spiritual stones, Su Fan's heart was bleeding.

The store clerk was also confused.

Who is this idiot? Looking at how poor he is, he is so generous with his actions.

Could it be that the disciples of the sect are playing a trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and are planning to kill some enemy.

More than two hundred spirit stones are enough to buy a low-grade magic weapon in Wanbao Tower.

No one else would be able to spend all these spiritual stones on talismans, that would be so heartless.

After walking out of Wanbao Tower, Su Fan finally felt at ease.

I dare not say anything else, but with these talismans, I can walk sideways in Shaoyangfang City.

Even in the middle stage of Qi training, he dared to make gestures.

Of course, in the later stage of Qi training, you will definitely not be able to defeat him, but if you want to run away, it should be no problem.

There are nearly ten thousand casual cultivators around Fang City, how many cultivators can there be in the later period.

Besides, he is already in the advanced stage of Qi training, and he still cares about the three melons and two dates in his hand.

"Baicaoxuan" is the largest elixir shop in the city.

Su Fan entered the store. There were not many people here.

Although the price of elixirs is also rising, it is not as exaggerated as the price of magic weapons and talismans.

Especially the elixirs in the early stages of Qi training have only increased by less than 30%.

No matter how brutal the battle between immortals and demons is, it has nothing to do with low-level cultivators like them.

In the world of cultivation, they are not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

Su Fan bought ten bottles of Qi-nourishing pills from the shop, which cost him one hundred and twenty spiritual stones.

There are a hundred Qi-nourishing pills in total. If you save a little, you can use them for a year.

Spiritual stones are really worthless. I just made a small fortune and half of them are gone before they are warmed up.

But he knew that this money could never be saved.

Su Fan returned to the inn, changed his clothes again, and appeared in Fangshi again.

He was very cautious and kept observing the situation behind him through various methods.

Maybe it's because there are too many fat sheep in the market today, and those gangster cultivators don't look down on poor people like him at all.

Su Fan came to the northwest corner of the town, where all the weapon-refining shops in the city were concentrated.

As soon as we entered the alley, we could clearly hear the sound of forging.

This place is already overcrowded, most of them are casual cultivators who are preparing to go to Qin to fight.

Su Fan went shopping from house to house and saw that the price of magic weapons had risen staggeringly. Even the price of magic swords had more than doubled.

There was no one in the shop in front, so Su Fan came to the door.

No wonder no one is visiting. It turns out that this place specializes in magic swords and melee weapons.

The shop is not big, and the bay outside is filled with various magic swords.

A muscular man just came out and raised his hand when he saw Su Fan.

"Fellow Taoist, come in and take a look..."

Su Fan nodded with a smile and walked into the shop.

The strong man picked up a magic sword, swung it a few times, and then handed it to Su Fan.

"This sword was just made yesterday. The main material is made of fine steel with two taels of black iron added. The sword body is engraved with the Lihuo talisman. During the battle, spiritual energy is input. The blade is equipped with the Nanli True Fire, which is designed to break the monk's protective shield. .”

Su Fan touched several magic circles on the sword and felt quite disapproving.

The magic talismans engraved on the magic sword are purely useless.

Just this broken sword had only a dozen spirit stones a month ago.

He weighed it and handed the sword to the strong man.

"It's too light. Is there something heavier..."

The strong man glanced at Su Fan and said with some surprise: "Physical cultivation, you can see it."

He turned around and put the sword back, and then took out a large sword as black as ink.

"This sword is made of black black steel mixed with black iron. It weighs thirty-seven kilograms and is extremely sharp. If you want it, it will cost you thirty spiritual stones."

Su Fan took it, weighed it, shook his head, and said, "It's still light..."

The strong man took it with an expression that said, "You just can't afford it." He picked up a magic sword and handed it over.

"This one is fine. The blade is forged from black-grained steel. It weighs forty-nine pounds. You can take the eight spiritual stones."

Su Fan didn't answer at all and just shook his head.

The strong man was a little annoyed, glared at Su Fan, and waved his hand at him.

"You come with me..."

He led Su Fan to the backyard, where several forges were burning with blazing flames, and the hot breath hit his face.

Arriving at a corner of the courtyard, the strong man pointed at a tattered magic sword stuck there.

It was said to be a magic sword, but it didn't even have a sword guard. The dark sword body was mottled and the stuff wrapping the hilt was rotten, like a stick poking in there.

"If you can dance this sword, take it away with a spirit stone."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Su Fan with a smile, as if he was seeing a joke.

Su Fan walked over, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and wanted to pick it up, but failed to pick it up.

This magical sword is no different from other magical swords except that it is tattered. I didn't expect it to be so heavy.

He turned his head and glanced at the strong man behind him.

This guy was looking at him with a smile and a look of gloating on his face.

I mean, let you show off.

Su Fan smiled, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and picked up the magic sword with all his strength.

He held the magic sword in both hands and waved it several times in the yard.

This weight is only two to three hundred kilograms, and even with a body strengthened by Taoism, it is a little difficult to dance.

As your strength increases, you should become more comfortable with it the more you use it in the future.

The strong man next to him was dumbfounded. This kid looked so thin, but he was so strong.

He could be considered successful in refining his body, but he used all his strength with both hands. It was no problem to lift it, but it was not possible to swing it like Su Fan did.

Su Fan took out a spiritual stone and handed it to the boss.

"Senior, what material is this sword made of?"

The strong man took the spirit stone angrily, feeling quite annoyed.

"I didn't know. I thought I was collecting a treasure. It can't be melted in a forge, and it can't be smashed again and again. It's been almost five years since I threw it away."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Su Fan and said, "Young boy, you must have mastered your physical training."

Su Fan chuckled and said, "I have been practicing the Tao for more than 20 years. If I still can't practice it, I might as well go back to my hometown and farm."

The strong man laughed and patted Su Fan on the shoulder.

"Come on, you got a good deal, take it away quickly so that I don't have to see this broken sword again..."

Su Fan put the sword on his shoulder, bowed his hand to the strong man, turned around and left the shop.

After walking far out of the shop, he picked up the sword and looked at it carefully.

This sword is one and a half meters long, almost as wide as a palm. The densely packed talisman array can be faintly seen on the dark sword body.

It's just that the patterns on the talisman array have become rusty, and the original appearance cannot be seen clearly.

Su Fan bought this sword because it was cheap.

And it's heavy enough. With his current strength, ordinary magic swords can't be used easily.

Although it is a bit tattered, the mottled blade of the sword is in poor condition.

But in Su Fan's opinion, the more inconspicuous Yin Ren's artifact is, the better.

As for picking up leaks or something, Su Fan had no idea at all. The shop owner must have been researching for who knows how many years.

If it is really a treasure, it can fall into your hands.

Su Fan threw the magic sword into the storage bag, then went to the Lingmi store and bought two thousand kilograms of Lingmi.

He bought a large amount of seasonings and nearly a thousand kilograms of fresh monster meat.

He also ordered a dozen large and small water tanks, jars, and a large number of vegetables from a shop selling common supplies, and asked the shop owner to deliver them to his door.

The storage bags on both sides could not hold so much spiritual rice and spiritual meat, so I had to use a pole to pick up several hundred kilograms more spiritual rice, and then left Fangshi.

The daily supplies supplemented this time are enough for him to stay at home and lie down for a while.