Volume 1: A Young Man Emerges from the Frontier of the Western Wilderness, Chapter 66: In the Lingbao Pavilion

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3553Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
The three of them finished eating quickly, paid the bill, and came to the street again. The three of them replenished their energy and continued walking around the streets.

The three of them ignored the warm light emitted by the sun in the sky and did not take it to heart. They put away their outer clothes and continued to search for the target. Soon the three of them arrived at the door of a shop. There was a three-character plaque above the door, which read "Lingbao Pavilion". It looked old and even shabby. It looked like it might fall off at any time.

"Lingbao Pavilion is interesting." Yang Ning thought and smiled. He didn't expect that there would be a Lingbao Pavilion in this barren place, but was there really a Lingbao? Yang Ning was thoughtful and walked in with Yang Zhen and Yang Pi.

The inside of Lingbao Pavilion is as dilapidated as the plaque outside. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a shabby counter. On the left side, there was a shelf with a few weapons sparsely placed on it, giving off a faint light. On the right is a grid-like shelf, with many of the grids on it empty. There are only a few grids with things on them.

"Yang Ning, this?" Yang Zhen didn't expect that this so-called Lingbao Pavilion was so dilapidated. Yang Zhen had some intention of retreating, but when he saw that Yang Ning had no intention of leaving, he asked .

"Just wait and see." Yang Ning replied softly. Yang Zhen didn't say much, knowing that Yang Ning would not choose blindly, so he watched quietly.

"Boss, are you there?" Yang Ning was a little surprised when he saw no one responded for a long time. It had been a long time since the three of them had entered the door, but no one paid attention to them.

"Here." A lazy voice came from the inner hall at the back. Then a person appeared in front of the three people. The person who came had a disheveled head and covered his face, and no face could be seen. He was wearing a white coat, and he hurriedly walked out before he could tie it up. The visitor brushed his messy long hair away from his face, revealing his face. This man looked like he was in his forties. The beard on his face seemed to have not been cleaned for many days and was over an inch long. His face was even more pale, and his messy long hair was disheveled, as if it hadn't been washed for a long time, and some places were even stuck in one place and had become knotted. The pair of shoes on his feet were so bad that they were almost unwearable, and this man was very resourceful and actually stood in front of the three of them holding the shoes. A strange smell spread from his body. With empty eyes, he looked at Yang Ning and the others.

"Three children, why do you come to my Lingbao Pavilion?" He spoke a little weakly, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his voice was very soft.

"Boss, let's just take a look." Yang Ning didn't expect that the boss of Lingbao Pavilion would be such a sloppy person. But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. The dust on the shelves on both sides of the hall was thick. It had obviously not been cleaned for a long time, and the floor was even more dirty. Even the plaque outside had not been changed for many years, and it looked shaky and might fall off at any time.

"Oh, take a look then." The boss said, opening his mouth wide, revealing his yellow teeth. The boss yawned, looking like he hadn't woken up, and sat lazily on the stool behind the counter.

Yang Zhen stepped forward and lowered his voice deliberately, "Yang Ning, we went right." Yang Zhen felt that this Lingbao Pavilion was a bit unreliable. Looking around the hall, it was already very disappointing. But since seeing this boss, Yang Zhen felt that he had approached the wrong door, and he felt more and more that this boss was a little outrageous. In an ordinary store, when a customer comes to the door, they will definitely show enthusiastic eyes and serve the customer in the hope that the customer can buy something in the store and sell more money. But the person in front of me was lucky. He didn't clean it up, but he still had a strange smell. Moreover, when the guests came to the door, there was no welcome at all. He even wrote to blame them, as if to say that the three of them had disturbed his. Sleep was average.

"Hush." ​​Yang Ning continued, "Now that you've come, let's make peace with it." Yang Ning began to look around. Yang Pi also walked to the shelf with weapons on the left and began to look at the weapons on the shelf, hoping to find a suitable weapon on it. But Yang Ning came to the right side and looked at the few materials on the grid. Yang Zhen was speechless, as if he couldn't stand the strange smell of the boss. He walked out of the store and sat on the steps, waiting for Yang Ning and Yang Pi.

"Huh? This is it?" Yang Ning stopped at a grid in the third row. On this grid is placed a piece of wood as thick as a thumb and one foot long. It turned out to be mustard wood. I really didn't expect it. Yang Ning thought that she was a little surprised to see such spiritual objects in this dilapidated hall.

Mustard wood is an important material for making space rings. The wood itself forms its own space, which can directly refine space rings, and can also help cultivators understand the power of space. Loved by practitioners. Yang Ning felt a little embarrassed when he saw this piece of mustard wood and the price marked on the lower frame. I didn't expect that just this piece of mustard wood would cost ten thousand gold coins. But then I thought about it, this is mustard wood. It is a very rare spiritual object. It is reasonable to buy it for 10,000 gold coins.

"Yang Ning, come and take a look at this knife." At this moment, Yang Pi's voice came. Yang Pi held a scimitar in his hand. The curve of the scimitar is perfect, and the silver light shining on it seems to tell the story of its extraordinaryness.

"Good knife." Yang Ning couldn't help but sigh. Yang Ning approached and took the scimitar from Yang Pi's hand. He saw two small characters "Silver Fox" engraved on the handle. It seemed that the scimitar should be called Silver Fox. Yang Ning weighed it and found that the scimitar was weightless. This made Yang Ning surprised and looked at it carefully.

"Wu Guang Tie." Yang Ning exclaimed, but he did not expect that this silver fox scimitar was actually made of Wu Guang Tie. No wonder I didn't feel the weight when I started it. Black light iron is a forging material with the characteristics of lightness. Adding black light iron to each weapon will reduce its own weight. And this scimitar is actually made of black light iron. Yes, this is really rare in the world.

"Wu Guangtie?" Yang Pi was puzzled.

Yang Ning explained the magical use of Wuguang Iron to Yang Pi and handed the scimitar to Yang Pi. Yang Ning was shocked in her heart. She didn't expect that this Lingbao Pavilion looked dilapidated on the outside, but there were a lot of good things inside. Yang Ning secretly glanced at the boss sitting behind the counter, but she didn't expect that the boss was so powerful. First the mustard wood, then the silver fox scimitar made of black light iron. It seems that there is also a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in Qingming Town.

"Boss, how do you sell this knife?" Yang Ning saw from Yang Pi's eyes that Yang Pi liked this knife very much and asked.

"Fifty thousand gold coins." The boss said without even looking at it. He didn't care at all. He seemed to be about to fall asleep and sat listlessly on the stool.

"Ah, so expensive?" Yang Pi exclaimed, a little surprised by the price of this knife. Fifty thousand gold coins is not a small amount of money. Even Qingming Town's annual income is not so high. Yang Pi couldn't believe it. And Yang Ning finally understood why this Lingbao Pavilion was so dilapidated. I'm afraid it's because the things you buy there are relatively expensive, and the author's boss is lazy, that's why this Lingbao Pavilion is so dilapidated.

"Boss, I bought this knife." Yang Ning ignored Yang Pi's exclamation and felt that the boss's asking price was very reasonable. After all, this silver fox scimitar was made of black light iron, at least it was a spiritual weapon. Level, if the price of a spiritual weapon is 50,000 gold coins, it is definitely worth it to Yang Ning. Moreover, judging from the look in Yang Pi's eyes, Yang Pi loves this silver fox scimitar very much, otherwise Yang Pi would never ask himself this question based on his character.

Weapons are divided into mortal weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, divine weapons, and extremely mysterious holy weapons. Mortal weapons are ordinary weapons. The weapons used by Yang Ning and the others in the Qingsong Mountains are mortal weapons. Mortal weapons are weapons used by ordinary people. Weapons without any toughness. After being forged with flames, ordinary weapon refining materials will turn into treasures, thus reaching the level of treasure weapons. It already has a certain degree of toughness, and in terms of power, it can already withstand the infusion of spiritual power, and most low-level practitioners use it as a treasure. Spiritual energy is forged from strange materials from heaven and earth. It is more advanced than treasures. In terms of power, it can be said to be as powerful as iron. Divine weapons are very rare. Even on ordinary days, ordinary monks will never see sacred weapons, and they will never own them. Legend has it that the artifact not only cuts iron like clay, but also has the power to move mountains and fill seas. It can crush ordinary practitioners into powder just by its power. As for the sacred weapon, Yang Ning has never heard of it, so there is no talk of seeing it. There is also a weapon mentioned in the family records of the Split Sky Family. According to the records, it is said that there is a theoretical mortal weapon. This mortal weapon has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. As soon as it appears, it can destroy the world. Commanding all weapons, but in itself, it is an extremely ordinary weapon, but Yang Ning does not take it seriously. Yang Ning does not believe in this kind of weapon that exists in theory.

When Yang Pi heard Yang Ning's words, he cast a grateful look.

Yang Ning didn't know how many gold coins his father Yang Shengfeng gave him, but Yang Ning did a rough calculation and found that it was definitely no less than one million gold coins. Yang Ning didn't ask Yang Shengfeng, but he was even more convinced of his father. , just like how I feel, it’s not simple.

"Hey, you actually bought another weapon?" Yang Zhen heard the movement inside, ran in again, and looked towards the weapon rack. He soon found a Fangtian Painted Halberd, but when Yang Zhen was about to pick up the Fangtian Painted Halberd, Yang Zhen found that he couldn't lift it. Yang Zhen looked ugly, and then used all his strength, but the Fangtian Painted Halberd in front of him was very disrespectful to Yang Zhen, and it stood motionless on the shelf quietly.

"Hey, I still don't believe it." Yang Zhen rolled up his sleeves and said unconvinced. He walked to the halberd and started to pull it out. Immediately, Yang Zhen's face turned red, but the halberd remained motionless. You must know that Yang Zhen's strength is already about 700 kilograms, and the Fangtian Painting Halberd was actually motionless under Yang Zhen's arms. This aroused Yang Ning's curiosity. At first, Yang Ning thought that Yang Zhen was playing tricks, but when she saw Yang Zhen blushing, she was surprised. Yang Ning tried it and found that the halberd was really heavy.

"Brother Pizi, do you want to try?" Yang Zhen said. Among the three, Yang Pi had already broken through the mountain viewing realm, and his strength had also exceeded one thousand kilograms.

"Okay." Yang Pi put down the silver fox scimitar in his hand and aroused Yang Pi's curiosity. Yang Pi poured spiritual power into his hands, held the shaft of the halberd with both hands, and pulled it upwards. The extremely heavy Fang Tian Painting Halberd finally came off the stand and was pulled up bit by bit, while Yang Pi's expression was normal. Yang Pi put down Fang Tian's painted halberd and said, "This halberd weighs one thousand two hundred kilograms." Yang Pi concluded. I was a little surprised, looking at this Lingbao Pavilion, it was really not that simple.

"How much?" Yang Ning asked.

"Eighty thousand gold coins." The voice was still weak.

"Bought it." Yang Ning was very generous without any hesitation. However, I began to have some doubts in my heart. The two I saw just now, in terms of material, have definitely reached the level of spiritual weapons, but why is the price of the boss so low? Yang Ning was puzzled. She looked at the boss in front of her and kept the questions in her heart without saying anything more.

The market price of a spiritual weapon generally exceeds 100,000 gold coins, and some spiritual weapons even cost more than one million. However, the boss in front of him seems not to know that this is a spiritual weapon. Could it be said that this boss really does not know? ? But it doesn't look like it. The boss didn't even need to look at the weapon I asked about before he quoted the price. It can be seen that this boss is definitely not a simple person, but why did the spiritual weapon be bought at such a low price? Yang Ning didn't say anything more and hurriedly paid the money for the two weapons to the boss. 130,000 gold coins were taken out by Yang Ning, but Yang Ning did not give up at all. After all, the money was worth it according to his own feelings.

Yang Ning picked up the mustard wood he saw earlier, paid the price according to the price on the grid, and was about to leave. But out of the corner of his eye, he saw a rusty sword in the corner under the weapons rack, and couldn't help but walked over curiously.