Chapter 115: Buying Silver Needles

Style: Fantasy Author: Murray's silenceWords: 3483Update Time: 24/02/20 17:24:11
In the hut of Tianyun Sect and Mountain Medicine Garden behind Hiyue Peak

After returning from the outer gate, Qiye thought carefully about the items he needed to prepare for this trip to Beishan Medicine Valley.

Although he considered that Dantang would distribute some, he did not expect that the items distributed by Dantang would be enough for him to cover everything.

After all, although this trip to the outer valley of the Great Medicine Valley is not too dangerous, it is at least much safer than the Far East Territory.

However, nothing can be left to chance!

This is a practical statement that Qiye has experienced personally at the risk of his life, and it is also the foundation of his life that he firmly adheres to.

After weighing the pros and cons, Qiye considered using poisonous needles as weapons.

In the eyes of decent monks, the use of hidden weapons is despicable, especially poisonous hidden weapons, which are even more despising.

However, in Qiye's eyes, there are no such strict constraints of the world.

He only believes in one thing:

As long as you can kill the enemy and save yourself, it is worth using. After all, life is the ultimate foundation.

This is like a strong man trying to massacre the weak. Shouldn't the weak be allowed to use hidden weapons to attack in a life-and-death situation to save their own lives?

Qiye is no stranger to poison needles. It is not only easy to carry, but also very easy to use.

I once used this type of weapon against the Man-Faced Demon Spider, but at that time it was a silver needle.

"It seems that we still need to go to the store again..."

Qiye groped his chin and murmured

Deciding to use the poison needle, all that's left is preparation.

The next day, after Qiye delivered the fresh medicinal materials to the alchemy room according to his daily work procedures, he consciously stood at the door and watched the Dantong disciples refining alchemy.

Now, he has completely mastered the method and steps of refining the first-grade elixir "Heart-Strengthening Pill", but these Dantong disciples in front of him are still studying hard, and Qiye has no intention of continuing to learn from his master.

However, when he was having nothing to do, he accidentally discovered that Lu Zigao, who had been cruel to him, always looked at him with evil eyes from time to time while refining alchemy.

Qiye, who was experienced in the world of martial arts, could read the message that he was hated by others even with just a quick glance.

"If you don't come to provoke me, I won't bother to care about you. But if you think I'm easy to pinch, just come and give it a try..."

Qiye's lips curved into a meaningful arc.

At this moment, if you pay close attention to his smile, you will be surprised to find:

There seemed to be a hint of evil in that smile, as if it was a repressed nature waiting to be released.

Coming out of the alchemy room, Qiye asked the elder of the alchemy hall for an entry and exit order on the pretext that he wanted to buy materials for repairing the hut, and then hurried away...

On the other side is the dormitory area for outer disciples.

"Boss, boss, the stable disciples just came to report that the Ah Qi who injured you has left the sect and headed towards Baiyan City..."

A sweaty outer disciple ran into the house to report.

"Okay, okay, very good! Brat, if you stay in the inner door all the time, I really can't do anything about it. Since you are out to seek death, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

On the bed in the room, a young man with his hair wrapped in gauze was sitting domineeringly on the bedside with a sinister smile on his face.

This person was Bei Ke, who was thrown out by Qiye and knocked unconscious on the tree stump.

"Send more people to ambush him on his way back. I will cripple him!"

Beiqi suppressed his smile and said with anger and arrogance.

It can be seen that being knocked unconscious by Qiye's move was a big blow to his face. What's more, the dizziness in my head is not cured yet.

Just imagine: a person who is in the fourth level of a junior level is knocked unconscious by a move from a junior level one.

Even the fourth level, which is enhanced by pills and has weak spiritual power, will not be so weak. It is simply vulnerable.

This was undoubtedly a slap in the face for Bei Ke, who had always been proud and considered himself a genius.

His self-esteem suffered a devastating blow, but the proud Bei Ke would not admit his failure. He wanted revenge, tenfold.

And on the other side of the dormitory area

"Master, the Ah Qi you asked me to pay attention to just now left the sect and headed towards Baiyan City. Not long after he left, Beifang Ke also sent a group of people to chase him."

A servant disciple said to the young man in white who was sitting in the hall.

This young man in white, holding a paper fan and caressing the tea bowl, is Wang Chiyuliang who originally invited Qiye.

"Yes, I understand. Send some people to follow us secretly to protect Ah Qi, and report to me in time if there is any situation."

Wang Chi Yuliang gave instructions after taking a sip of tea.

"Yes...but, Master, there is something I don't understand: that Ah Qi is just a junior, wild boy with unknown origins, how can he deserve the Master's attention?"

The servant disciple said very confused.

"Don't let me hear such words again."

Wang Chi Yuliang put the lid on his tea bowl and regained his composure. His eyes were sharp and his face suddenly became stern. His servants and disciples were suddenly shocked.

"Although Ah Qi is only a junior, I can feel a chilling sense of danger in him. I have only felt this kind of feeling in the elders of the family. So, this Ah Qi is not as simple as you seem on the surface! That idiot Bei Ke still thinks that others are soft persimmons who can be manipulated at will... Haha."

After Wang Chiyuliang gave a stern warning, he carefully explained the reasons.

At the end of his words, it was as if he saw Beike kicking an iron plate, and a gloating smile appeared on his face.

"Well, what the young master means is that Ah Qi's strength is not simple. But he looks like he is only eight years old. Even if he hides his strength, he is not more than a second-level junior at most. How can he make you feel in danger, young master?"

Hearing what Wang Chiyuliang said, the servant became even more puzzled.

"There are some things you shouldn't know, so don't ask anymore. Go down..."

Wang Chiyuliang didn't want to explain too much and dismissed the servant directly.

On the other side, Qiye, who was riding on horseback, had no idea that his departure from the sect alone would trigger an undercurrent from the two major forces in the outer sect.

It took nearly a day to fly all the way.

It took seven nights to arrive at Baiyan City at nightfall.

When I arrived at the dilapidated courtyard where I once settled, the courtyard still looked like it had left more than a month ago, as if it was waiting for Qiye's return.

He gently opened the courtyard door and walked into the hut. Qiye stretched and kneaded the muscles and bones that had been bumpy along the way, and then sat on the bedside to meditate.

While he was practicing, hundreds of soul spider threads emanated from the spirit world, intertwining into a huge spider web that encompassed the entire courtyard.

Now, when Qi Ye sinks into the Hunyuan Refining Realm to practice, he no longer has to worry about being attacked by bad guys at night.

This soul spider silk spread in the courtyard, when the enemy just steps into the courtyard and touches the spider silk, Qiye in the spirit world can sense it immediately and take precautions in advance.

The night passed without incident...

The next day, Qiye put on a black robe as usual and came to Wanbao Pavilion, where he had been before.

"This guest, welcome..."

As soon as he entered the door, the sharp-eyed woman in green came with a smile.

The woman still remembers this young man in black robe: more than a month ago, it was this man who came to Wanbao Pavilion and purchased items worth 50,000 spiritual stones.

At such a young age, he was able to produce tens of thousands of spirit stones, which was beyond the reach of ordinary family members.

Therefore, the woman in green was deeply impressed by this black outfit.

When the figure in black appeared at the door before entering, she saw it immediately and stepped forward, appearing in front of Qiye in time.

"Well, I want to buy some silver needles, venom, and detoxifying pills..."

Qiye raised his head slightly and took a look under the cover of his black robe. Seeing that it was the woman who had received him before and she was an acquaintance, he spoke directly.

"Uh... Sir, please come with me."

The woman in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment after hearing what Qiye had bought, but she quickly came to her senses.

Since Wanbao Pavilion sells goods, it is taboo to inquire about customers' purchasing intentions, so although she was a little surprised, she did not ask Qiye what he was buying for, but led him directly to a reception room.

After the people were settled, the woman went to get the things.

Qiye sat on the chair, habitually sending out spider silk to explore the surroundings.

The spider thread slightly extended outwards, and suddenly touched the invisible spiritual power shield similar to the wall membrane, and then retracted it fearfully.

"This reception room should also be restricted by spiritual power. It seems that Wanbao Pavilion is quite cautious in doing business."

Qiye looked around the room and murmured.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

The woman in Tsing Yi walked into the room carrying seven or eight exquisite wooden boxes, placed the boxes on the table and introduced:

"This is a box of silver needles made of iron ore, with a quantity of 5,000. 100 spirit stones, what do you think, little brother?"

There were only two of them in the room, so the woman called him very naturally.

Qiye glanced at the box of silver needles and shook his head without saying anything. Apparently he was not satisfied:

Silver needles made of mineral iron are no different from ordinary household embroidery needles.

This type of silver needle has extremely poor hardness. It's fine for mending clothes, but it has no penetrating power at all when used as a weapon.

If the monster has a slight carapace, the silver needle will ricochet.

In this world, there are mainly five types of iron stones used to forge weapons. The hardness from low to high is:

Ore iron, black iron, refined iron, meteorite steel, Kobelco.

According to the different density and quality of iron stone, it is divided into:

Top grade, top grade, middle grade, low grade.

The quality of the weapons made from them is even more different:

Ore iron is mainly used to make ordinary weapons or household iron tools, black iron is used to make mysterious weapons, refined iron is used to make spiritual weapons, and meteorite steel is an ideal material for making holy weapons.

As for Kobelco, it is too rare. Legend has it that the artifact was made of Kobelco, but no one has ever seen what Kobelco looks like.

"Is there a silver needle made of fine iron?"

Qiye simply asked

The reason why I want the silver needle made of fine iron is because in the previous contest with the Man-Faced Demon Spider, the Nine-curved Silver Snake Sword made of Xuan Tie bounced off the demon spider's carapace when it was struck.

Only the exquisite witch sword made of fine iron could break through its back armor.

"Um... I'm very sorry. Fine iron is too precious. I believe no one would use fine iron to make silver needles. After all, this thing is a one-time consumable."

The woman in green couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Fine iron is the material that many spiritual practitioners dream of making spiritual weapons. I believe that no one is rich enough to use it to make expendable hidden weapons such as silver needles that cannot be recovered after being fired.

It is not difficult to understand that even if a sect only has a piece of fine iron the size of a fist, the spiritual weapon dagger made from it can become a deterrent weapon in this sect.

What's more, all the fine iron in the human race is concentrated in the hands of the imperial family, and ordinary sects cannot get such things at all.