Chapter 159 Buy the black sword and restore your consciousness

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Yun Miao's heart moved. Bosses usually don't take the initiative to speak when nothing happens. Every time they take the initiative to speak, it must be something important.

Yun Miao looked at them one by one, and even picked up some to try, walking normally from the left.

Walking to the far corner, he pretended to be curious and picked up a black sword.

"Hey!" Yun Miao made a confused voice: "Why is there a sword here that is not a magic weapon?"

That's right, this black sword can't sense any spiritual energy at all, and it doesn't even have a blade. It's just a big iron block in the shape of a sword.

"Why is this piece of scrap metal still here?"

Seeing this, the Jindan woman frowned and glanced at the young Qi practitioner who followed.

The young qi-training monk immediately said: "I'll take it down right away."

But how could Yunmiao let go.

Although she still didn't know what kind of sword it was, but since Ji had spoken, it must be something good.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

The golden elixir woman said: "This is not a magical weapon, it is a piece of scrap iron that I collected by chance. I thought it was some kind of treasure when I got it. After all, the hardness of this piece of iron is comparable to a high-grade magical weapon, but it has no blade and cannot be attacked at all. It has been sitting here for many years and no one cares about it.”

Yun Miao rolled his eyes and said: "It's so hard, haven't you thought about reforging it?"

"Of course I have thought about it." The Golden Core woman said: "Unfortunately, even the top-grade earth spirit fire cannot melt it. Maybe this is really some kind of treasure. Maybe we just didn't find it, so why would the fairy want it."

Ah!

Yun Miao heard that the golden elixir woman had just changed her story and said it was a treasure. It turned out that she could read her thoughts.

Although it was seen, there was nothing that could be done.

Yun Miao said: "Yes, I have liked to collect some weird things since I was a child. This sword is so special. I want to buy it back and try it. At least it won't break so easily."

"Although this black sword is hard enough, I don't know why, but using swordsmanship is half the result with half the effort. Fairy should think carefully about it." The golden elixir woman persuaded.

If it weren't for this reason, even if it wasn't a magic weapon, it wouldn't be unsaleable.

Naturally, the more powerful a monk's fighting skills are, the better. If the fighting power is halved, wouldn't his life be in vain?

"Using swordsmanship will achieve twice the result with half the effort?" Yun Miao frowned, looking hesitant.

The golden elixir woman sighed: "Yes, I advise the fairy not to buy it and look at other flying swords."

But she just wants to buy it!

Yun Miao struggled and asked, "How many spiritual stones does this black sword cost?"

He looked like he didn't want to give up.

Seeing this, the golden elixir woman said: "Fairy, if you sincerely want to buy it, one million low-grade spiritual stones."

"What?"

Yun Miao was surprised: "A piece of scrap iron costs one million low-grade spiritual stones. If you say 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, I think it's reasonable."

The golden elixir woman smiled and said: "The price of this scrap iron cost 800,000 low-grade spiritual stones. The rules of the Treasure Pavilion are that if you don't earn spiritual stones from something, you will not sell it at a loss even if you destroy it. One million The price of spiritual stones is already the lowest.”

If it weren't for the fact that the scrap metal was useless and expensive, no one would want it.

There are many people who have the same idea as Yun Miao. They want to find something that might be a treasure.

But the Jindan woman has been in Zhenbao Pavilion for many years, and she understands best that the treasure of chance is elusive, and most of the time it is just the moon in the mirror.

There is no use buying it back.

"But I still want to buy it." Yun Miao frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly opened her eyebrows and said: "How about this, except for the water-bending beads and the golden rope, I don't want any of the magical weapons you introduced before. I bought it. If I don’t negotiate the price with you, how about you give me this black sword as a supplement.”

"Fairy, there is no such thing." This was the first time the Jindan woman heard such a statement.

Yun Miao raised the black sword in his hand and said: "In business, you have to be flexible. Rules are rules, but they can't be changed. Of the total value of those magic weapons, you can just put one million on this black sword. Others are still worth it." Earn it.”

This black sword will earn a quarter of the spiritual stones once it is resold, and the normal sales of other magic weapons will only be more, so after calculation, it must be enough.

"The fairy's idea is unique, that's all. I have a fate with the fairy today, so I fulfilled the fairy's wish and gave this black sword to the fairy as a gift."

The Jindan woman was surprised for a moment and then agreed.

It's incredibly refreshing, and he doesn't look like a businessman anymore.

Yun Miao was also happy. Whether it was the two beauty pills sold for two million more low-grade spiritual stones today or the unexpected encounter with this black sword, it was an unexpected surprise.

Although these two beauty pills were resold by Zhenbao Pavilion, they may have made more money.

But there is endless money to be made from all the spiritual stones in the world, so why worry about it.

After thinking about it like this, she felt a sense of enlightenment in her heart. She felt that her mind was clearer, and at the same time, the skills of the metamorphosis clan were running more smoothly.

"Thank you, senior."

Yun Miao thanked her seriously.

The golden elixir woman said: "Fairy, you're welcome."

Yun Miao followed the Jindan woman and left the third floor. After deducting the 7.3 million low-grade spiritual stones for purchasing the magic weapon, there were still 8.7 million low-grade spiritual stones left.

Yun Miao was sent out of the Treasure Pavilion by the young qi-training monk, and saw many monks coming to buy talismans.

There was a thought in my heart. If the Treasure Pavilion collects pills, it should also collect talismans.

So side jobs are still very profitable.

But that's enough for today. After selling two beauty pills, she was suspected of knowing how to make pills. If she sells talismans again, she will definitely be suspected again.

There are many smart people and more methods in this world of immortality, so it’s better to be careful.

I'll come back next time to sell talismans.

After Yun Miao finished thinking, she didn't stop.

"Fairy, walk slowly."

The little qi-training monk had a smile on his face.

Yun Miao nodded, and when she left, she saw the little qi-training monk who was going to guide her at the gate of the city, waiting outside.

Seeing her look, the young monk quickly lowered his head.

Yun Miao frowned slightly, he was following her here.

As soon as he thought this, the young Qi-training monk from Zhenbao Pavilion quickly stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Wu, didn't I tell you not to come to Zhenbao Pavilion to find me?"

Xiao Wu is the name of the little guide monk.

It turned out that she had misunderstood!

Yun Miao didn't take this matter to heart and left directly. As for what happened next, she naturally didn't know and didn't care.

She found an inn, and this time she chose the middle room among the three rooms.

It's not like you can't earn spiritual stones, so why bother with yourself?

As for higher-end guest rooms, she doesn't think they are necessary.

Now she can depict the spirit gathering formation.

Entering the guest room, Yun Miao took out the spiritual energy carving knife. As expected, this time he completed a spiritual gathering formation in one go.

After activating the formation, the aura in the guest room became visibly thicker.

Yun Miao did not practice, but lay down to sleep.

She must take good care of her consciousness. Anyway, even if she sleeps, the metamorphic clan's skills will still work on their own, but the speed of absorbing spiritual energy will be slower.

During this sleep, Yun Miao slept for three days and three nights.

When she woke up again, her mind became clear for a while, and she checked her sea of ​​consciousness.

Sure enough, the lost consciousness has been restored.

"I have to go out and inquire about the six auditions. It has been three days, so don't miss it."

Yun Miao went out to pay the room fee for a few days, and then asked the innkeeper: "Honor, do you know about the selection of disciples from the six sects?"

"Of course I know, this is a major event in the entire Xuanling world."