41. Chapter 41 Qingfeng Sword
"Two hundred years ago, one Shouwu plant had twenty-eight spiritual stones, and one Snow Lotus heart seed had fifty spiritual stones..."
Most of these stone houses only have a long stone case in the center. Behind the stone case, there are several people busy collecting various medicinal materials. After a few steps forward, there are several stone houses in a row collecting various types of ores.
Material.
When Yi Qiu walked through these stone houses, he found that there were also acquisitions of martial arts books, broken magic weapons, monster inner elixirs, flesh and hair, etc. However, those who could really obtain the monster inner elixirs would not be sold here. The most they could collect were some low-level ones.
It's just the body of a monster.
In the last stone room, there are also exchanges for various types of spiritual stones, such as low-level spiritual stones for high-level spiritual stones, attribute spiritual stones for non-attribute spiritual stones, etc.
After walking through these stone houses, Luo Fei's voice came to Yi Qiu's ears: "Part of the medicinal materials that Xiaotian and I received for the mission were sold in these stone houses. In the future, if Junior Brother Yi has unavailable medicinal materials or other materials, he can
It can be sold here."
After hearing this, Yi Qiu nodded and didn't say anything more. Instead, she quickened her pace and walked to a stall.
I saw swords, guns, swords, halberds, rulers, rings, bells and other items placed on this stall.
"Senior brother, are these weapons?" Yi Qiu knelt down and looked at them a few more times before asking.
Yi Qiu had heard some of the stories told by Mr. Shu in Qingmang Town before. Those strange people in the world were all flying on eaves, walking on walls, climbing on rivers and crossing rivers. However, the most important thing was the three-foot green peak that he carried with him!
Whenever he heard that someone could kill demons and save the common people with the green peak in his hand, Yi Qiu also yearned for it. Now that he could fly, how could he not have a handy weapon in his hand?
The stall owner opened his eyes just after hearing Yi Qiu's inquiry. It turned out that he was practicing.
"How can a person who cultivates immortality still sell or use secular weapons? These are magical weapons!" the stall owner snorted coldly.
For such a seller like this stall owner, Yi Qiu just smiled: "Junior brother, I have only been practicing for a short time, so I still don't understand many things. As for the difference between these weapons and magic weapons, I hope that senior brother can give me some advice!"
"Huh, I'm not your master. Why should I explain it to you? If you want to know, ask your master or check the classics! Are you here to buy magic weapons or to gain knowledge?"
"Junior brother, I naturally want to find a handy weapon and gain some knowledge."
The stall owner looked puzzled when he heard this, and said patiently: "These are not weapons. Weapons are secular weapons. They cannot withstand the magic power of monks. Once magic is cast through the weapons, most weapons will collapse and shatter."
Speaking of this, the stall owner said proudly, "These are magical weapons. Some of them were obtained by my senior brother by killing monks from his sect. These magical weapons are also used by us cultivators. They can be used by casting spells or some special manipulations."
Of course, the power of these magic weapons is not as great as the power to open mountains and cut off water, but they still have their own power, and at least it can enhance the power of some spells you cast by three points!"
When Yi Qiu heard that most of the stalls in this stall were magic tools obtained by killing other monks, Yi Qiu couldn't help but look a little ugly. After all, who wants to use the magic tools left by the dead?
Luo Fei, who was accompanying Yi Qiu, still had that smooth smile on his face, but it was also a bit unnatural.
The stall owner seemed to have read through the minds of Yi Qiu and the two men, and shouted coldly: "We monks all steal the vitality of heaven and earth to achieve our own achievements, and seize the creation of heaven and earth for our own use. How many monks suck monster spirits in order to advance to the next level?"
Blood can be used to refine the golden elixirs in other people's bodies. So what's the point of just taking other people's magic weapons for your own use?"
After Yi Qiu and Luo Fei heard this, their faces turned red and white. After a long time, Yi Qiu stood up and bowed to the stall owner, and said calmly: "Thank you for your teachings, senior brother. I will definitely keep them in mind!"
Luo Fei still seemed to have not recovered from his words, but when he saw Yi Qiu prostrate himself, he saluted repeatedly.
Seeing Yi Qiu and the other two, the stall owner nodded slightly.
Yi Qiu pointed to a dark blue dagger about one foot and a half long and one inch wide on the stall and asked, "Senior brother, can you introduce this sword?"
The stall owner looked at Yi Qiu and said calmly: "This sword is called 'Qingfeng Sword'. It is a magical weapon with a quality close to the middle grade. When this sword was refining, a wind attribute restriction was inserted into it, so
When casting wind spells, the power will be increased by three points out of thin air. In addition, this sword also has a incomplete restriction that can increase the casting speed. However, this restriction is incomplete. Whether this restriction can be triggered when casting a spell depends on luck.
, otherwise this sword would be a mid-grade magical weapon."
At this point, the stall owner picked up the Qingfeng Sword and stroked it lovingly a few times: "Before the Liquid Condensation Period, I used this sword and killed several enemies!"
"It turns out to be senior brother's magical weapon, but I don't know how many spiritual stones it takes to give this magical weapon to junior brother?" Yi Qiu asked softly after hearing this.
After the stall owner wiped the sword with his sleeve several times, he suddenly threw it at Yi Qiu and said, "Leave five hundred spirit stones and go on your own!"
When Luo Fei was still waiting to say anything, Yi Qiu took out the yellow cloth bag from his arms, counted out five hundred spiritual stones, placed them on the stall, put away the Qingfeng Sword, bowed slightly to the stall owner, and left.
After they were far away from the stall selling swords, Luo Fei couldn't help but said: "Brother Yi, why don't you ask about the other remaining magic weapons? Besides, it's impossible for the stall to give him as many spiritual stones as he wants."
Yi Qiu turned back and looked at Luo Fei calmly: "What Senior Brother Luo said is of course reasonable, but Junior Brother, I fell in love with this sword at just one glance. For Junior Brother, five hundred spiritual stones in exchange for this sword is very worthwhile. Besides,
This sword has a wind attribute restriction. It just so happens that the first spell I practiced, junior brother, was the wind blade technique, not to mention that this sword also has another kind of incomplete restriction."
After hearing this, Luo Fei said: "Junior brother Ke Yi, you have never cast a spell to test this sword. If you were deceived, it would be five hundred spirit stones!"
Yi Qiu smiled slightly and said: "That senior brother's face and attire are clearly a decisive and decisive person. He has a strong power. Just now, the junior brother felt oppressed in front of him. How could such a person use such a weapon?"
What about using false magic weapons to deceive others? Not to mention what they said to us before."
"So Junior Brother, you also felt it? I thought it was my hallucination. When Senior Brother looked at me, I felt like a little lamb being stared at by a wolf. I couldn't even breathe smoothly. As long as he
You can kill me at any time if you want." Luo Fei said with a slight fear at this time.
"That's true." Yi Qiu nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Qiu staggered and was about to fall. Luo Fei hurriedly stepped forward to help Yi Qiu.
"Why do I suddenly feel weak in my limbs and feel sick and uncomfortable?" Yi Qiu couldn't help but ask after standing firm.
Just after he asked, he noticed that Luo Fei's expression also changed. Fortunately, there was a precedent of Yi Qiu's sudden fall, so Luo Fei regained his balance in a few shakes.
"No, we were tricked by the sword seller. Let's go, let's go quickly..." Luo Fei said hurriedly in shock.
After saying this, he wanted to make a farewell and move away.
"Wait a minute, if that senior brother really did this, you and I wouldn't be able to run away, but I don't know why he did this to us?" But Yi Qiu suddenly stopped him.
"It must be because you still have more than a thousand spirit stones on your body." Luo Fei said anxiously.
Yi Qiu shook his head: "In our sect, everyone who fights with each other will be punished, not to mention that it is within the scope of our sect. I don't think anyone dares to do anything bad to you and me in Fangshi.
Have you ever felt that our hands and feet are just weak, and there is nothing serious about it?"
Luo Fei calmed down and said after a while: "It is indeed like this. The magic power can still operate normally. I just checked and I am afraid that we have been poisoned. Although the poison is not very toxic, if it is not eliminated,
I don’t know how long we will have to carry it with us. Our hands and feet are so weak now that even if we are afraid of riding on the clouds, we will not be able to support us back to the place of cultivation!"
"I know who it is." Yi Qiu suddenly said.
"What?" Luo Fei said dumbly.
"Do you still remember that senior fellow who sold scorpions and centipedes earlier? I smelled a slightly fishy and sweet smell when I brushed it. I didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was the smell emanating from the poisons on the stall."
Yi Qiu had already calmed down at this time.
Luo Fei was startled when he heard the words: "Junior brother, I remembered what you said. In that moment, I remembered what someone else said in the stall next to me. It's two more junior brothers who were driven away. I'm afraid they will come back soon.
It’s here, do you remember?”
"Of course I remember this. You and I didn't take it seriously at first, but now it seems that we really have to go find that senior brother again." Yi Qiu said with a bitter smile.
"Hmph, I don't believe that a mere poison can stump us monks!" After Luo Fei said this, he found an open space to meditate and mobilized the magic power in his body to force out the poison.
Seeing this, Yi Qiu shook his head slightly, but said in his heart, if this poison could be eliminated so easily, then the senior brothers who came to the stall next to him would not have said such words. However, this poison is also very hateful, although it has no effect on the body.
No matter what kind of injury, it is difficult to use magic power even if your hands and feet are weak.
Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, Luo Fei stood up slowly, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"This poison is so powerful that you can't even make it appear when you look inside, let alone drive it away!" Luo Fei said with a slightly dejected look.
Yi Qiu smiled and said: "No problem, let's just go find that senior brother and see what he wants. I guess it's just a spiritual stone! Besides, he doesn't dare to hurt us in this market?"
Luo Fei shook his head and nodded: "So what if you don't dare to hurt us? Aren't you poisoning us?"
After saying that, Luo Fei and Yi Qiu still controlled their bodies and slowly walked towards the senior brother selling poisonous snakes and scorpions in front of the stall. Fortunately, both of them were in the middle stage of Qi training, and their physiques were much stronger than in the early stage.
, although I couldn't walk all the way in one go, I still arrived at the stall after a short while of walking.
Luo Fei cupped his hands and said, "Brother Wizard, please come."
Chapter completed!