Chapter 44 Buying a Sword

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Due to the terrain, the market at the foot of Dangchen Peak is far less large than the Sanxiufang City that Xiang Shu saw in Lu State. There is only one mountain road in length, and you can see the end at a glance from a slightly higher place.

The three of them walked along the mountain path and walked into the crowd. It was still early, and Qinji was not in a hurry to do anything serious, so he just took a walk with Xiang Shu first.

As Xiang Shen walked, he looked at the buildings on both sides of the mountain road.

These shop houses are very simple, mostly made of earth, stone or wood and stone. Occasionally, you can see an exquisitely decorated overhanging building. When you go in, you will find that they are selling ordinary jewelry, and the price is several times more expensive than in the secular world.

Xiang Shen was thinking about his persona in front of Xiang Hongyu, pretending to be interested and walked around the counter, picked out a cyan hairpin and put it into his hair, took another red jade hairpin and looked at it, raised his head and asked Said: "How much?"

"Fairy, you have really good eyesight!"

The shopkeeper smiled and flattered: "These two hairpins are made of fine jade. Two spiritual stones are worth the price!"

When Qin Ji heard this, his brows immediately wrinkled, "It's just some vulgar things. You've already made a lot of money selling spiritual stones, so you dare to ask for the whole thing?!"

"Oh, this fairy, it depends on what you say."

The shopkeeper explained with an aggrieved look: "This vulgar thing is not worth the price, but how many connections do I need to clear up to do business in the sect? If I don't sell the spirit stone, how can I get this book back? Fairy, how can I get it back?" …”

"Now that the piano machine is ready, it's not easy for the shopkeeper to do business."

Xiang Shen stopped the piano machine and handed out two spiritual stones, "Keep them away."

The shopkeeper suddenly beamed with joy, "Thank you so much, Fairy, Fairy is so refreshing!"

"Miss Shu..."

Qinji looked helpless, "Young master has given you a lot of spiritual stones, but they are not of this kind."

"With my qualifications, I won't need that much to practice."

Xiang Shen smiled and handed out a red hosta, "Put it on and take a look."

Qin Ji took the hairpin blankly for a while, his cheeks turned red for a moment, and he asked cautiously: "Is this... for me?"...

Xiang Shu smiled softly, "Otherwise...can it be for Shi Shi?"

"Why can't you give it to me?"

Shi Shi immediately retorted, holding Xiang Shu's arm and acting coquettishly: "Miss Shu, you can't care about one thing and ignore the other. Why does Sister Qin Ji have it but I don't?"

Xiang Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He handed him a spirit stone and said, "Okay, okay, you can choose one too, okay?"

Fourteen immediately grinned, and not long after running to the counter, he put on a new waistband and came over triumphantly, "Miss Shen, Sister Qinji, take a look, does it look good?"

"What's good to see?"

Qin Ji reprimanded with a straight face, "You know how to let Miss Shen spend money!"

"It took a lot of money for you to know how to talk about me, just a little bit..."

Fourteen made a face and ran out quickly.

"This fourteen..."

Qinji was angry and laughed at the same time, "Miss Shu, this kid is very clever and knows how to climb along the pole. You can't spoil him."

"It doesn't matter."

Xiang Shen smiled lightly and said, "Fourteen is a measured person. I'm just happy at the moment."

With that said, Xiang Shu followed Shi Shi out of the door.

Qinji looked down at the hairpin in his hand, hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't want to put it on. He took out a piece of cloth and wrapped it, carefully put it into the storage ring, and then went out to follow.

As noon approached, the crowds became more crowded in the narrow space. There were many attendants in blue and gray clothes and handymen in gray clothes. Very few disciples were present in person, and even if they were, they were outer disciples.

Seeing that the road came to an end, Xiang Shu glanced at Tianqing Pavilion at the end of the mountain road, but did not go in. He turned around and walked into a large weapons shop.

The store is simply decorated, with all kinds of weapons on the walls and on the counter, but there are very few customers.

When the waiter saw three people coming in at the door, two of them were inner disciples, he immediately greeted them with smiles, "Two guests, our store has just received a batch of star fine iron, which is used to refine flying swords." Good raw materials, I wonder if your master would be interested?"

Qin Ji's complexion returned to normal at this moment. When he saw him coming up to ask questions, he immediately replied: "I came here to buy some weapons that I could use. I was not sent by the master."

These words. (The next page is more exciting!)

As soon as it came out, most of the smile on the boy's face instantly disappeared, and he said feebly: "All the common weapons are hung on the east wall, including a handful of spiritual stones. You can choose them yourself."

Xiang Shu didn't waste any time talking to the boy. He turned around and looked in front of the east wall for a moment. His eyes suddenly focused, and he pointed at one of the swords and said, "Qin Ji, help me take it off."

Without saying a word, Qin Ji tapped his toes on the ground, flew up and took off the long sword, presented it in front of Xiang Shu, weighed it, frowned and said, "Miss Shu, this sword is not light."

Xiang Shen took it, and it was really light. She pointed at the edge of the sword and responded casually: "It doesn't matter, it's too light and it won't have any training effect."

After saying that, she dropped a spirit stone on the counter, "I want this sword."

The boy who followed had a bad look on his face, but his movements were deft. After putting away the spirit stone, he took out the scabbard from under the counter and handed it to Xiang Shu.

Clang!

The long sword is sheathed and fits tightly.

Xiang Shen received a good sword by accident. He was extremely satisfied. He was about to leave when he heard a roar from behind him: "Stop, don't leave!"

As the words fell, a sound of piercing the air came from behind. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~

Qinji's expression turned slightly cold, and he suddenly turned around and took out his palm. Unexpectedly, the dark figure that sneaked up on him was vulnerable to a blow. He was hit in the chest by a palm, staggered back a few steps, and did not stop until he hit the counter.

"Miss Shi,"

Qinji's expression became strange, and he looked at the angry-looking strong man in front of the counter, "This man looks like he is the blacksmith of this store?"

Miss Shen nodded slightly, but before she could ask, the muscular man grabbed the young man by the collar and started scolding him: "Did I tell you? All the weapons I forged can be sold, except swords? "

"Master Chen, I didn't hang it up."

The boy's face turned pale and his voice trembled: "It's from the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper said that you consumed too many materials and wanted to sell the sword to repay the cost."

"What nonsense!"

The muscular man threw away the boy and strode up to Xiang Shu. The piano machine immediately stood in front of him.

The man glanced at the piano machine with fear, then stared at the sword in Xiang Shuan's hand for a moment, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I understand the principle of money and goods, but I was impulsive just now, and I was very offended. It's just that This sword of mine is not included in the sale. If I pay double the price, can I redeem the sword in the girl's hand?"

"Isn't it for sale?"

Xiang Shenliu raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are the blacksmith here, and you are supposed to supply the shop, but you don't sell the swords you forged. What's the point?"

The man pursed his lips and said, "Girl doesn't know how to sword, girl... she's not worthy of using my sword."

"presumptuous!"

Qinji immediately sneered: "How dare a mere mortal dare to speak so brazenly that our lady is not worthy of using your sword? What a joke!"

The boy was angry, and when he heard Qinji's words, he couldn't help but said with a strange tone: "The guest is right, Master Chen forges only scrap copper and iron, but he is pretentious and high-spirited all day long. !”

Xiang Shen didn't say much after hearing this, and just asked: "May I ask Master Chen, what do you mean by knowing the sword?"

Seeing that Xiang Shu didn't mock him, the muscular man was surprised and his attitude became more serious. "Then I'll ask you a few more questions. Miss, do you know the size of the sword in your hand? How much does it weigh?"

"You are so unreasonable and troublesome!"

Fourteen pointed at the strong man's nose and cursed: "My lady is not a monk. She just got this sword. How could I know..."

"The sword is three feet and two inches long, and the blade weighs sixteen kilograms and four taels. I wonder if I am right?"

Xiang Shen answered fluently, and Shi Shi was dumbfounded in the middle of the scolding.

Not only him, but Qinji was also surprised. He had never thought that Miss Shen had such ability.

But the muscular man became excited, "If you know how to use a sword, you will know how to use a sword!"

"What's so hard about this?"

Xiang Shen frowned slightly, "I just occasionally read basic miscellaneous books and try to learn swordsmanship. It was also on a whim recently that I thought about practicing swordsmanship, so I used this method."

"No, it's different! This method of recognizing swords cannot be learned by ordinary people!"

The strong man was excited for a moment, then suddenly calmed down. He first looked at Xiang Shen's attire, hesitated, and said: "There are many people here. (The next page will be more exciting!)

, can you take a step to speak? "

Qinji immediately became nervous, "Miss Shu..."

Xiang Shen raised his hand to stop her from continuing, then nodded: "Okay."

"Then please come to my forge and just say a few words."

The muscular man glanced at Qin Ji and Shi Shi, who were looking wary, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes, "If you are worried, you can follow."

Qinji looked hesitant and glanced at Xiang Shen a few times. Seeing that he never expressed his stance, he finally did not follow him. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m

Not long after, the two came to the forge.

Seeing no one around, the muscular man squatted down and dug under the forging platform for a moment. He took out a leather booklet from among the bricks and stones, handed it to Xiang Shu, and said solemnly:

"This is a heirloom of my family. I hope the girl will cherish it."

Xiang Shen took the book and turned two pages, his eyes suddenly narrowed, "Since you have this thing, why are you willing to be a blacksmith?"

The strong man suddenly smiled bitterly, "Girl, you don't understand. This is not something that ordinary people can practice. If everyone has the talent for swordsmanship, how come there are so few swordsmen in the world of cultivation?"

Xiang Shen's eyes flashed, "You mean, I have this talent?"

"If a girl can learn how to read a sword, she is naturally talented in swordsmanship."

The strong man showed emotion on his face and sighed: "My ancestors also had sword cultivators, but their descendants failed to live up to their expectations. By my generation, even the spiritual roots no longer exist, let alone the talent for swordsmanship.

This book continues to remain in my hands, but it is also a pearl covered in dust. I was wondering if I could give it away. "

As he said that, the muscular man looked at Xiang Shen, with a bit of surprise in his clear eyes: "How can a mortal come in contact with a genius of cultivation? I thought I would never be able to wait for a suitable person in my life, so I could only pass down my unique skills from family to family. Staying among the bricks and stones, I didn't expect to find a girl.

If this girl can inherit the unique skills of my ancestors and carry them forward, a hundred years from now, I will probably be able to meet my ancestors with a smile. ".