"The advanced formula of the martial arts realm, coupled with the matching inherited skills, Lao Wu, do you still have the matching martial arts inheritance in your hand? Can you directly access the Great Perfection of Divine Powers?"
There were shrewd warriors in the teahouse, and when Takeda Yoshih took out half a set of second-level inheritance, he seemed to have already made a guess.
Takeda Fang said unceremoniously: "Yes, I have it! But why do I have to take it out? It's enough to just replace it with a low-grade sharp weapon!"
Speaking of this, Takeda Fang smiled "hehe" and said: "Of course, if anyone here can come up with a mid-grade weapon, let alone our old Wu, take out the entire set of second-level inheritance in our hands, and
A few books of experiences and experiences left by predecessors are also given away!"
Regardless of the entire set of second-level inheritance that Takeda Yoshi presented, it has no practical effect on the warriors here who are all above third-level cultivation.
However, just as Takeda Yoshi said when he responded to the ridicule of others, some warriors, especially some individual warriors, can only improve their martial arts by taking advanced potions, and they may not have seen a complete advancement.
Stage recipe.
Moreover, a complete set of second-level advanced formulas can be used as a core inheritance to establish a family. Among the third-level warriors here, there may not be those who are interested.
"Let me just say, this old Wu has always been careless and thief. Every time he takes out a good thing, there will always be some beginning and end left at the end, which makes people have to fall into the trap. A complete set of second-level inheritance has been split by him into
Two halves, really annoying!"
The speaker was a middle-aged warrior with splayed eyebrows sitting not far from the three of Shang and Xia. This man always had a look of teasing on his face and said: "But even if you can come up with a complete set of
The second-level inheritance, even if it has direct access to the Dzogchen Perfection of Divine Power, it would be a fantasy to exchange it for a mid-level weapon. It would be almost enough to exchange it for half a complete set of third-level inheritance!"
Takeda Fang curled his lips and said disdainfully: "How do you know that no one is willing to trade with our old Wu?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was indeed a voice that sounded very old: "I do have a low-grade sharp weapon here. I wonder if Deacon Wu can take a fancy to it?"
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw an old man with a slightly stooped back standing up from the corner and taking out a two-foot short thorn from his sleeve.
After hearing this, Takeda Yoshi said seriously: "My father-in-law, can I allow Takeda to have a look?"
"As it should be!"
His palm, which was like dry tree bark, caressed the short thorn lightly. A trace of reluctance flashed across the old man's expression, and then he gave it away as if he had made up his mind, and the short thorn floated towards Takeda Yoshiro from mid-air.
Takeda Fang looked solemnly at the two-foot thorn. After carefully observing it for a moment, he hesitated a little, but finally handed the thorn back to the old man's hand and said: "I'm sorry, the weapon is excellent, but it's just
It’s not very suitable for our old martial arts.”
The old man nodded as if he was regretful and relieved.
He shook his head and sat down again in silence.
Upon seeing this, Takeda Yoshi was about to speak again when he was suddenly interrupted by a slightly familiar chuckle.
When he left after hearing the news, he saw that it was the black-masked warrior who had exchanged the centripetal grass for Zhao Fengchun's 300-year-old clam beads at the opening of the trade fair.
"I wonder what this brother can teach me?"
Takeda Yoshiro asked, cupping his hands towards the other party.
The black-masked warrior smiled and said: "I have something that is also a low-grade weapon, but maybe it's still not suitable for Deacon Yu Wu."
When Takeda Yoshiro heard this, he did not refuse directly, but said seriously: "Can I let Takeda watch?"
In weapon-level transactions, even in such situations, success is often hard to come by.
In fact, Takeda Yoshi was lucky enough to meet two warriors who were willing to trade low-grade weapons.
The black masked warrior did not rush to take out his trading items, but said: "It doesn't hurt to take a look, but this thing has a special value. If the deacon wants to exchange it, he needs to take out the full set of the second-level inheritance of 'Chenfen San'."
"
Although Takeda Yoshi was a little surprised, he still nodded, and took out another half-volume silk book from his arms that was made of the same material as the one that recorded the advanced formula of "Minxin Powder", and then took out two more books that recorded the training of his predecessors.
A booklet of experiences.
The black-masked warrior nodded slightly when he saw this, and then escaped from his sleeve with a wooden box. He opened it under the gaze of everyone, and saw that there was actually a pen inside.
The moment Shang Xia saw the pen, his eyes froze.
I saw that this pen was made of sapphire as its holder. It was round and round, with two small characters "Feihong" vaguely written on it.
"This is a talisman pen!"
Someone among the warriors present immediately spoke.
Just listen to the black mask warrior say: "It is indeed a talisman pen, but this talisman pen is also a weapon!"
Takeda Yoshi is also a person who knows the goods, so he naturally understands that the value of such a talisman pen must be higher than other sharp weapons of the same quality, and he will not suffer any loss in exchange for a full set of second-level inheritance in his hand.
But just like the short thorn that the old warrior took out before, this talisman pen can also be used as a weapon, but it is still not suitable for him.
Although Takeda Yoshi was greedy, but thinking about the news that had come out of the mysterious world recently, he finally shook his head with regret. Just when he was about to speak, he was suddenly interrupted by Professor Huo who was sitting at the same table with him, saying: "
Wait!"
Teacher Huo was gentle and gentle. He first cupped his hands towards the black masked man who was looking over, and then said, "May I ask, are you a Talisman Master?"
The man in the black mask was startled, then shook his head and said: "No!"
Professor Huo sat back down in disappointment.
When the man in the black mask was about to take back the talisman pen in the box, he was suddenly interrupted again: "Wait a minute!"
The voice that spoke was very young. When the black-masked warrior looked in surprise, he saw that it was one of the three young warriors who had previously exchanged for the "Twilight Willow Qiling Needle".
Shang Xia stood up and cupped his hands towards the two of them, then coughed slightly and said: "You two, I have a good long sword in my hands, and I also need a good talisman pen!"
As soon as Shang Xia opened his mouth, Takeda Fang and the man in the black mask both looked happy, and at the same time they understood his purpose of conducting a three-party transaction.
Shang Xia flicked his wrist and saw a flash of cold light in the tea room, and the Bixi Sword appeared in his hand.
Shang Xia pushed the Bixi Sword, and the long sword fell firmly into the hands of Deacon Wu.
Although the Bixi Sword is not a broad-edged epee, it is still thicker than an ordinary long sword. It was a coincidence that it fell into Takeda Yoshi's hands.
"Good sword, good sword! Our old martial artist has changed!"
Almost as soon as Takeda Yoshi took the Bixi Sword in his hand, he couldn't help but praise it. At the same time, he pushed the silk book in front of him towards the black masked man impatiently.
The man in the black mask held down what Takeda Fang pushed, but did not immediately hand over the wooden box containing the talisman pen in his hand. Instead, he smiled and said: "My little friend, you have to make up for me."
thing."
Shang Xia nodded and said, "Of course it is. I wonder what you need?"
The man in the black mask smiled and said: "My little friend needs this talisman pen. I think he is a talisman master? Let's fill it with the martial talisman made by my little friend!"
"That's fine!"
Shang Xia nodded, raised his hand, and the three jade talismans flew towards the masked man.
"Second-level talisman?"
Although the black masked warrior didn't know much about martial arts talismans, he knew that the three flying jade talismans were made of second-order talisman jade. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and said: "Second-order martial talismans, I only give three-level talismans."
I’m afraid it’s not…”
Before he finished speaking, the three jade talismans had already fallen into the hands of the black-masked warrior. As he subconsciously sensed with his own martial arts will, a look of surprise and uncertainty appeared on his face, and then he looked at Shang Xia with eyes filled with confusion.
There was a look of surprise: "What a brilliant sword talisman, but these three jade talismans are enough!"
The deal was reached between the three of them, and they each sat back in their original positions. They seemed to be very satisfied with each other.
At this moment, Huo Wuji, who was sitting opposite Takeda Fang, stood up and walked straight to the tea room. He also opened a long jade box with an imprisoning talisman on it. Inside was a row of five neat and rounded pills.
Yuan Yu.
"There are five Yuan Yu here, in exchange for five third-level martial talismans from everyone here!"
Although Huo Jiaoxi's words were addressed to everyone in the tea room, his eyes fell directly on Shang Xia.