When Yun Que said goodbye and left the hall with his sword skills, Xue Ziyi was only filled with regret.
I regret that my junior brother’s talent has been buried.
"If he has spiritual roots, not only is there hope for the revival of Beiyuan, he will definitely have a place in the Shangzong."
Xue Ziyi murmured softly, cursing the injustice of fate in her heart.
But there is no way.
The spiritual root is innate and cannot be changed by anyone's will. It is destiny and cannot be resisted or changed.
Xue Ziyi didn't know that her junior brother didn't believe in destiny and could even change his destiny.
Returning to his residence, Yun Que glanced at Luo Xiaoyu who was boiling medicine in the yard.
You can smell the bitter taste of the decoction from afar.
"Senior Brother Yun, return the dagger to you!"
Seeing Yun Que's return, Luo Xiaoyu took out the low-grade dagger that Yun Que lent her in the mine yesterday and planned to return it.
"I gave it to you, and I have this one."
Not only did Yun Que not ask for it, he also gave him another low-grade dagger.
From the two blood barbarians he encountered in Fangshi before, Yun Que got two low-grade daggers and two mid-grade long knives. Luo Xiaoyu was petite, so daggers were suitable for him.
"I, I just want a dagger." Luo Xiaoyu waved her hands repeatedly.
"Take it." Yun Que threw the dagger directly.
Luo Xiaoyu clumsily almost missed the catch, then he giggled with a satisfied expression on his face.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yun!"
"Why are you so polite? You deserve it."
Under the mine, if it weren't for Luo Xiaoyu, the Thousand-leaf Sword wouldn't have been so easy to get.
In terms of both emotion and reason, people have worked hard and should be rewarded.
Luo Xiaoyu was very happy to get two magic weapons. She didn't forget her medicinal soup. She brought a bowl and said:
"I had a nightmare again yesterday. Senior Brother Yun must not have slept well either. Please drink a bowl to calm down the fear!"
Yun Que felt nauseated when he saw the signature calming soup delivered by Luo Xiaoyu.
This stuff is not for people to drink. It is too bitter, almost like poison.
"There will be a sword fight in a few days. The geniuses from all the schools will gather at that time. We need to prepare some back-ups. Let's go. Senior brother will take you to the city."
After calmly pouring out the decoction, Yun Que took the cheerful Luo Xiaoyu to Changliu Street.
I had planned to repair my inner armor for a long time, but I never had time. I had nothing to do today and just happened to go to Fangshi.
And I have to buy some flying swords too.
It is better not to use the three hundred flying swords in the sword palace treasure house.
Because the sect elder is unreliable.
That guy is almost like an old scoundrel. He takes things from the treasure house as gifts and is still immortal. Even if the Sword Palace finds out that he is greedy for Mo Feijian, they probably won't be able to do anything to him.
Yun Que can't do it anymore.
It's okay that the three hundred flying swords are intact, but they will all be eaten. If the sword leader is traced, he should not be regarded as an accomplice of the sect elder.
The elder of the sect is not afraid of death. He has already been dismembered anyway, and Yun Que is not immortal.
Besides, if he really wanted to end up like a sect elder, it would be better to die.
Yun Que had no intention of keeping the Three Hundred Flying Swords as his own. It could be used to fight the enemy when nothing happened, but it was not safe to absorb the sword energy.
Ill-gotten gains need to be handled with caution.
Yun Que must be careful of the elders setting a trap for him.
As for the spiritual stones to buy Feijian, although Yun Que doesn't have any now, he knows where to get them.
The proceeds from the house raids by the Mufu are still piled up in the Temporary Marquis Mansion.
There are so many things that really take up space, and they are just used to exchange for spiritual stones.
Anyway, the Mu family owes them 100 million taels of silver. I think Mu Qingzhou won't mind if he gets some interest first.
After returning to the Hou Mansion, I didn't see Lao He.
I asked the maid and learned that Lao He often ran away recently and sometimes didn't come back for several days.
Yun Que knew that Lao He was collecting clues about the barbarians. Once there was news, Lao He would naturally notify him.
Two carts of jewelry were picked out from the Mufu's belongings and brought to a pawn shop on Changliu Street. They were valued at five million taels of silver and exchanged for five hundred spiritual stones.
Luo Xiaoyu felt heartbroken when she saw the two large carts of gleaming jewelry turned into a small bag of spiritual stones in the blink of an eye.
"What a beautiful pearl! When I was a child, I dreamed of having one. Then I picked up a round stone on the mountain. After polishing it, I played with it as a pearl every day. It's still in my pocket now, and it's all patinated."
Luo Xiaoyu turned around and left the pawn shop.
"What's so good about pearls? Money is something external. Now that you're a monk, you have to play with more advanced things." Yun Que taught earnestly.
"Yes! I have some cultivation! Senior Brother Yun, what do monks do?" Luo Xiaoyu asked curiously.
"There's a lot to play with, including alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, array formation, beast control, magical powers, all kinds of magic weapons, and many, many more." Yun Que said.
Luo Xiaoyu was stunned when he heard this.
She had never thought that one day she would be able to come into contact with the mysteries of the world of cultivation. Now that she can practice, she can fully experience the mysteries and magic of the world of cultivation.
"How about my alchemy! I've been able to boil medicine since I was a child, so I'm sure I'll be the quickest to get started!" Luo Xiaoyu said expectantly.
Yun Que's walking steps paused for no reason.
"Except for alchemy, you can try anything else." Yun Que said.
"Why? I like to make alchemy." Luo Xiaoyu said.
Yun Que sighed, looked at the distant horizon, and sighed.
"Everyone in the world also likes to live..."
Yun Que really couldn't bear to say it bluntly. If Luo Xiaoyu's skill in brewing medicine were really used in refining elixirs, he didn't know how many people would be poisoned.
Luo Xiaoyu was confused and didn't know what the relationship between his alchemy and the common people in the world was.
Changliu Street is extremely lively and full of people.
Since the sword battle is about to begin, there are so many Sword Palace disciples in Laifang City. There are many people who are buying flying swords, choosing elixirs, and making magic talismans.
Yun Que didn't go anywhere else, so he walked to the end of the alley with ease and came to the shop of Si Ruonan, the weapon refiner.
Entering the quiet courtyard, Yun Que called out several times, but there was no one there.
"Not at home?"
Yun Que pushed the door open and entered the hall. There was still no trace of Si Ruonan, but there were still a lot of various magical weapons displayed in the room.
It doesn't look like going out.
"There are so many magical artifacts!" Luo Xiaoyu was attracted by the magical artifacts in the room and looked left and right.
"Where are the people?" Yun Que walked around to the backyard, shouting as he walked: "Senior Si, are you at home? We have business coming to your door!"
After walking around a corner door, Yun Que walked to the backyard, which was empty except for a small woodshed.
With a creak, the wooden door of the woodshed opened and closed quickly, and Si Ruonan stepped out.
"Senior Si, I plan to buy some magic weapons." Yun Que explained his intention.
He found that the other person's face was a little flushed and his breath was disordered, as if he had just experienced something indescribable.
"You choose what you want first, and I'll be there right away." Si Ruonan said, leaning against the wooden door.
Yun Que said hello, turned around and glanced at the woodshed, then returned to the front yard.
It shouldn't be an affair.
Although Si Ruonan's courtyard is not large, it does have bedrooms and side rooms. Anyway, she only lives there by herself. If it is a tryst with her lover, there is no need to stay in a small woodshed.
That woodshed must be hiding some unknown secrets.
Yun Que was not very interested in other people's secrets, so he returned to the front yard and began to select magical weapons.
First, he chose a lightweight flying sword for Luo Xiaoyu, which was of mid-grade quality.
She also chose a piece of low-grade defensive inner armor and handed it to Luo Xiaoyu. Her spiritual energy could barely support it.
Luo Xiaoyu thought that Yun Que had bought it himself, but she was immediately surprised when she learned that it was given to her. She took the inner armor and flying sword and was extremely happy.
The cultivation of the first level of Qi Refining was really not good enough, so Yun Que planned to arm this little junior sister to the teeth.
Consider today a welfare day for tool workers.
It's all the Mu family's money anyway, so I don't feel bad about spending it.