Tuoyan Town’s Market Day is a material exchange meeting in this area. It is held once a year. There are countless specialties from nearby mountain villages. This day is the busiest day of the year in Tuoyan Town. Many people
Both gentlemen and young ladies will go out for a stroll on this day.
"Brother Chu, look, this golden hairpin is so beautiful!"
There were countless vendors on the bustling street. At this time, Qin Rou was standing in front of a vendor, holding a gold hairpin in her hand and shouting happily to Qin Chu.
Qin Chu walked up with a smile, took the gold hairpin from Qin Rou's hand, carefully put it in Qin Rou's slightly braided hair, and said softly: "Rou'er will look more beautiful with it."
Hearing Qin Chu's words, Qin Rou couldn't help but lower her head, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face, and she felt even more happy in her heart.
"Boss, how much does this gold hairpin cost?" Qin Chu turned around and asked the vendor.
"10 gold coins." The vendor was a middle-aged woman. She looked at Qin Chu and Qin Rou with joy on her face. In her opinion, Qin Chu and Qin Rou looked like a couple, and she couldn't help but want to kill them.
"A gold hairpin costs 10 gold coins? Brother Chu, let's go, Rou'er doesn't want it. It's better to go to Jinzhifang to buy 10 gold coins." Qin Rou, who has always been thrifty, heard the price and immediately took Qin Chu's arm.
He walked down the street and said angrily.
"Oh, miss, don't go. This gold hairpin is definitely handmade. If you sincerely buy it, I will sell it to you for 5 gold coins!" The woman hurriedly caught up a few steps, calling Qin Rou, but held her hand.
Qin Chu, kept talking to Qin Chu.
The Qin family was not very wealthy, but five gold coins was a considerable expense for Qin Rou, who was as careful as a needle. She pulled Qin Chu's arm without any intention of stopping.
"Humph, why would you pick up a girl if you can't afford it? You're really blinding me." Seeing that Qin Rou had no intention of stopping, the woman couldn't help but cursed.
"If you can't afford it... why should you pick up a girl..." The voice reached his ears, Qin Chu's pupils suddenly widened, and a surge of anger came from the depths of his soul. This sentence stimulated the memories deep in the two souls...
Three years ago, that indifferent, fresh and refined back, three years ago, that arrogant and tiresome face...
"Say it again!"
Qin Chu suddenly turned around, his eyes became extremely cold, murderous intent flashed across his face, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have suddenly cooled down.
The woman suddenly felt a chill on her back, like a flash of light on her back, and she broke into a cold sweat. Looking at Qin Chu's cold eyes, she absolutely believed that if she dared to say it again, the young man in front of her would kill her without hesitation.
"Brother Chu, don't be angry. It's all over, isn't it? Now you have half-stepped into the Ningxuan realm. In time, you will become a martial artist and walk out of Tuoyan Town..."
Having grown up with Qin Chu, Qin Rou certainly knew the shadow that was deeply etched in Qin Chu's mind. When that person left three years ago, Qin Rou was also present. She saw with her own eyes how Qin Chu was scolded and bullied.
...Three years later, Qin Chu still cared so much about that person. Qin Rou felt as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over, and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Being pulled by Qin Rou towards the busy city, it took a long time for Qin Chu to come back from his memories. In two lifetimes, Qin Chu seemed to have looked away from many things, but his soul that was fused with him could never forget his persistence.
Unknowingly, the two of them wandered around and stopped in front of an extremely majestic building. The high plaque was engraved with three big characters - Tianbing Pavilion! But this kind of place is far from a small person like Qin Chu.
It can be set foot on.
"Boy, wait a minute!" Just as he was about to move on, a soft cry came from the bottom of Qin Chu's heart.
Qin Chu suddenly stopped and asked in his mind: "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong?"
"There are also three-flavored spiritual herbs that you have to find yourself. Going into the mountains is extremely difficult and dangerous, so you have to find a suitable weapon." Mr. Jiang said in the ring.
"Weapons?" Qin Chu was stunned, and then said: "I still have a dagger and a long sword at home, why do I need to buy more?"
"That's just a pile of scrap metal! Weapons are an indispensable tool for every warrior to go out and experience. A real weapon can be integrated into the master's profound energy and exert its ultimate power in battle. Of course, the weapon
There are also strong and weak points in the world. For example, the weakest are ordinary soldiers, followed by spiritual soldiers, mysterious soldiers... There are three levels of low, middle and high. There are many ordinary soldiers, spiritual soldiers and mysterious soldiers, and the methods of refining them are also different.
It's much simpler, but its power is weaker. Really powerful weapons have their own weapon spirits... Of course, you don't need to understand these now. The most important thing is to first pick a weapon that you can use."
Mr. Jiang patiently explained to Qin Chu.
Qin Chu digested it and turned his attention to Tianbing Pavilion.
The most mysterious thing in the entire Tuoyan Town is the Tianbing Pavilion. There are no fewer masters than Yanwu Academy, but they always behave in a low-key manner and never cause trouble. The Tianbing Pavilion has existed in Tuoyan Town even longer than Yanwu Academy.
The martial arts academy has been around for a long time, and the weapons in it are even more dazzling and countless. Weapons are extremely precious in Tuoyan Town, even more precious than elixir techniques. A big family like the Tang family only has
Just a high-level mortal soldier.
However, almost all the warriors in the town know that there is a low-level spiritual weapon in the Tianbing Pavilion as the treasure of the pavilion!
Tightening the memory card in his hand, Qin Chu patted Qin Rou and said, "Rou'er, wait for me here. I'll go into the Tianbing Pavilion and come out."
"Well, okay." Qin Rou nodded obediently and smiled sweetly at Qin Chu.
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As soon as he entered Tianbing Pavilion, there was a faint sweep of soul power. Of course, Qin Chu, who was at the peak of Tongxuan, was completely unaware of it.
Walking into the hall of Tianbing Pavilion, Qin Chu was dazzled by the weapons displayed in front of him.
"Sir, welcome to the Tianbing Pavilion. A batch of goods just arrived last month. There are 82 low-level mortal soldiers and 13 mid-level spiritual soldiers in the pavilion. Which kind do you need to buy?" A middle-aged man said.
The man came over and said to Qin Chu with a kind smile.
Qin Chu looked at the young man and felt his strong inner aura. He turned out to be a strong martial artist!
Feeling slightly surprised, Qin Chu immediately turned his eyes to the weapons in the hall and saw prices marked on these low-level ordinary soldiers. They were basically in the price range of 80-1, and then he blurted out: "Low-level."
"Okay, sir, please take a look. There are fifty low-level mortal soldiers in this hall. If you don't like them, you can go up to the second floor. There are thirty-two low-level mortal soldiers on the second floor.
"The middle-aged man pointed to the hall, smiled, and had a good attitude. He did not look down on Qin Chu at all because of his clothes.
Qin Chu nodded and started walking in the hall, while the middle-aged man followed Qin Chu and explained to Qin Chu.
"These two mountain-climbing axes are pretty good. They weigh 0 kilograms and are extremely powerful. They were built by a long-famous spiritual forger." Qin Chu turned his attention to the two mountain-climbing axes in front of him, and a middle-aged man came from behind.
Human explanation.
"This ax is too heavy and not suitable for my slim figure." Qin Chu shook his head and looked at the spear again.
"This Heaven-Bearing Spear weighs only 10 kilograms, is extremely powerful, and costs only 80 gold coins, which is very affordable." The middle-aged man continued to explain.
"Although the spear is the king of long armies and makes people hard to guard against, my method is not suitable." Qin Chu couldn't help but shook his head again.
"Then, why not use a sword? The sword is light and fast, and is also favored by many warriors." The middle-aged man smiled and looked at Qin Chu.
Qin Chu thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "The sword is the gentleman among soldiers and the king of short-term combat, but my nature is unrestrained and informal, which is not compatible with the sword."
After being rejected by Qin Chu again and again, the middle-aged man was not angry, but smiled lightly and asked: "The sword is the gentleman among soldiers, haha! This is a wonderful statement! So, what weapon is suitable for the guest officer?"
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"The sword is arrogant and unrestrained, the overlord among soldiers."
Qin Chu raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man.
"Haha, what the guest said is wonderful! Then please follow me to the second floor. The sword is indeed arrogant and unrestrained, and has a proud personality. It can easily affect the owner's character. Warriors rarely use it, but what the guest said makes sense."
The young man laughed a few times, turned around and took Qin Chu up to the second floor.
Once on the second floor, he saw more than ten knives laid out in front of Qin Chu.
"Boy, go get one and try it out." At this time, Mr. Jiang's voice came from the bottom of my heart.
Qin Chu responded in his heart and asked the middle-aged man, "Can I give it a try?"
"Yes, please." The middle-aged man agreed readily.
Qin Chu stepped forward, reached out and took out a broad knife, holding it in his hand.
"Guide the profound energy and melt it into the body of the knife." Mr. Jiang said in a deep voice.
Qin Chu's consciousness flashed, and the profound energy in his Dantian began to surge toward his right hand, quickly entering the knife.
"boom!"
An aura approaching that of a martial artist erupted from Qin Chu's body, and the broad knife in Qin Chu's hand suddenly glowed with gray light.
Feeling Qin Chu's momentum, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became shocked, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Quasi martial artist!"
"Buzz——"
A low cry came from the broad knife in Qin Chu's hand, and the blade began to shake violently.
"Quickly control your momentum, the sword can't bear your profound energy, so throw it away." Mr. Jiang's voice sounded urgently from the bottom of his heart.
At the same time, the middle-aged man was also shocked. He quickly stepped forward and shouted: "The knife is about to break, throw it away!"
Fortunately, after a year of accumulation, Qin Chu's soul power had been tempered to be extremely tenacious, and he easily controlled the Xuan Qi. He threw the Xuan Qi to the ground with a wave of his arm.
"Mr. Jiang, what's going on?" Qin Chu looked at the price of the broadsword, which was as high as 90 gold coins. He was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
"Chaos Xuan Qi is extremely violent, and its intensity is much stronger than ordinary Xuan Qi. In my opinion, you must choose a mid-level mortal soldier." Mr. Jiang said with a smile.
Qin Chu nodded, not knowing whether he was happy about the power of the mysterious energy or sighing because he had to spend more money to buy a mid-level mortal weapon.
"Well, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you." Qin Chu smiled apologetically at the middle-aged man.
"It doesn't matter." The middle-aged man did not look at Qin Chu, but walked towards the broad knife on the ground. With a wave of his hand, a light blue mysterious energy burst out of his body. He rolled up the broad knife and held it in his hand.
For a moment, the blade of the broadsword turned light blue.
"Keng!" The middle-aged man inserted the broadsword back into the previous knife holder with a look of disbelief on his face: "It doesn't make sense, even the majestic profound energy of a martial artist can be accommodated, why can't it accommodate your profound energy, which is less than a martial artist's?
"
"Senior, I think I have to buy a mid-level mortal soldier." Qin Chu turned his eyes to the third floor.
"Well, please come with me." The middle-aged man came over.
"Wait!" At this time, Mr. Jiang suddenly interrupted, his voice slightly excited: "Qin Chu, look at the black knife on the right. That's it. Buy it! It will definitely work."
"Senior! Wait, let me take a look at this sword again." Qin Chu quickly shouted to the middle-aged man and walked straight to the black sword.
"This black sword is just a piece of scrap metal. Although it looks small, it weighs a thousand kilograms. I don't know what material it is made of. Ordinary martial arts can't move it. It has been kept in the cabinet for many years and no one has ever asked. You
But a little martial artist also wants to drive?" The middle-aged man finally couldn't help it and laughed.
The black sword is more than one meter long and is completely black. Even the blade has no luster. It seems to have been dusty for many years. The blade is covered with a thick layer of dust. Indeed, powerful martial arts masters generally use mid-level ordinary soldiers, and
The low-level warriors can't move, but this black sword is useless. It's a pity to throw it away if it's tasteless.
"Bah, I don't know! This is made of meteorites from the sky, and it naturally weighs a thousand kilograms!" Mr. Jiang sneered and said quickly: "Qin Chu, try it, with your chaotic profound energy, you will definitely be able to move it!"
Qin Chu nodded slightly, raised his hands, held them on the handle of the knife, and the chaotic profound energy in his body surged into the black knife like a galloping into the sea.
"Drink!"
Qin Chu shouted violently, veins protruded on his forehead, and he exerted force with his hands. He heard the sturdy knife holder rattle. Then, the black knife weighing a thousand kilograms was pulled out of the knife holder by Qin Chu.
, raised high, and for a moment, the momentum was very powerful.
"This..." The middle-aged man took two steps back and looked at Qin Chu as if he were looking at a wild beast. It is true that this black sword could not even control him, a second-level martial artist, but it made the second-level martial artist in front of him unable to control it.
The boy who wasn't raised it, how could he not be surprised?
"Heh..." Qin Chu breathed out heavily, took two steps with the black knife in hand, and said, "How much does it cost?"