In the blink of an eye, there is only one day left before the two small competitions.
Thanks to the publicity of thoughtful people, the residents of Shuangliu City also knew that the long-lost Qingshan Sect was going to have a "friendship competition" with the popular Soul Capture Sect in the largest martial arts arena under the name of Shuangliu City Commercial Bank.
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At that time, you only need to pay a small amount of money to enter the venue and watch the competition.
At this time, Lin Zhixiao went to Daqingshan to meet Li Qingyun.
"At least tens of thousands of people in Shuangliu City will enter the martial arts arena to watch the competition. The Soul-Destroying Sect deliberately promoted it this time. It seems that they are determined to win this small competition between the two sects." Lin Zhixiao said.
Li Qingyun asked: "What do you want to say?"
Lin Zhixiao laughed dryly and said: "Since everyone thinks that the Soul Captor Sect will win, can't we take this opportunity to make a fortune?"
"Go on." Li Qingyun said.
"I mean...can we open a gambling game near the martial arts arena...?"
Lin Zhixiao and Li Qingyun looked at each other and smiled in unison.
Li Qingyun said: "Just do it."
"Yes." Lin Zhixiao responded.
Lin Zhixiao continued to report: "Sect Master, the Lingya rice in the Lingtian is almost mature. It is estimated that it will be harvested in a few days. I would like to ask the Sect Master to come to the site in person."
"good."
"Feng Chuan hid the savings he had accumulated over the past few years in a secret room. I have been looking for them these days, but I have found nothing. I will ask the sect master to use his cultivation to find them when the time comes."
"good."
Lin Zhixiao said: "Then... Zhixiao has nothing else to do, so I will retire."
"Wait a minute." Li Qingyun called to Lin Zhixiao.
"I wonder what the sect master's instructions are?"
Li Qingyun took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms: "I have worked hard for you recently. I have a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill here, which happens to be useful to you, so I will give it to you."
Lin Zhixiao was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Master."
After seeing Lin Zhixiao off, Yang Hai Aoxue came out from one side and said, "Can you trust this person?"
Li Qingyun said: "The people I choose are naturally trustworthy."
"That's right," Yang Hai Aoxue said with a smile: "You, the leader of a sect who is so short of money, can even kidnap, what's the point of starting a bet?"
Li Qingyun: "I..."
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Shuangliu City, Tiexinpu.
This is the largest weapons shop in Shuangliu City.
Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes... all kinds of weapons were hung on the huge wall. The man was shirtless, showing his strong muscles, and wiping the sweat on his forehead from time to time.
"Call your master." A clear voice suddenly came from the door of the store.
The man looked out and saw that this man was well-proportioned, not as strong as the hunters who often went into the mountains to hunt, but he exuded an unspeakable temperament. But what surprised him most was that this man was wearing a Taoist robe, but when he entered
A room like a furnace, but not even a drop of sweat... This man is at least a foundation-building monk!
"Wait a moment." The waiter turned and shouted to the back room: "Old Huang - we have a distinguished guest -"
"Come on, come on -" An old man who was also shirtless ran out of the back room. When he saw Li Qingyun, his eyes lit up: "It turns out that Sect Leader Li is here. Welcome!"
Li Qingyun said: "Do you recognize me?"
"Hahaha!" The old man surnamed Huang smiled heartily: "That day, Sect Master Li showed great power in Qiyuanzhai, and the old man saw it with his own eyes."
"Hahaha, that's it." The laughter was very contagious, and Li Qingyun also laughed. This old man was the shopkeeper of Tiexin Weapon Shop, and it was normal for him to attend the banquet of Qiyuan Zaiwang Ruhai.
"Zongzong Li, please come in." The old man surnamed Huang stretched out his arm to let Li Qingyun inward: "There are some ordinary weapons used by ordinary hunters outside. Zongzong Li is mainly inside."
Entering the back room, I found that there was something special. All kinds of weapons were no longer hanging on the wall, but were placed in huge boxes. Some of the boxes were open and most of them were closed, which looked quite mysterious.
"I wonder what kind of magic weapon Sect Leader Li needs."
Magical weapons are weapons that contain spiritual power. They are sharper and more powerful than the weapons used by ordinary people, but their prices are far higher than those of ordinary weapons.
Li Qingyun said: "I need an ax and a wooden stick."
The old man surnamed Huang said: "Haha, Zong Li's main weapon is quite unique."
"But he is also very discerning." The old man surnamed Huang said: "My store happens to have these two weapons."
"oh?"
The old man surnamed Huang shouted outside: "Xiao Huang, go and bring a big box with red stuffing -"
Li Qingyun touched his nose. The Sichuan accent of the old man named Huang's family was quite interesting.
After a while, a few guys outside brought over a huge box.
"Bang!" The box hit the ground hard.
"Sect Leader Li, this is the axe." The old man surnamed Huang said proudly: "This is Huang's proud work. With the level of a first-grade weapon refiner, he has made this top-grade magical weapon..."
"High-grade magic weapon?"
"Exactly." The old man surnamed Huang said proudly, stroking his beard.
The weapon box was estimated to be two meters long and taller than himself. Li Qingyun frowned and said, "It's too big. Is there anything else?"
"Gone."
Li Qingyun: "..."
"Sect Leader Li, it is very rare to have one unpopular magic weapon like an ax in the store. Not to mention high-grade magic weapons, you can find another ax magic weapon even if you search all over Shuangliu City, or even the entire Dihuadong Mansion.
Huang presented this ax with both hands."
Li Qingyun's face twitched. It was obviously the ax that this old man used to scare him. It was so big and covered with such a layer of dust. Do you really think that this sect leader couldn't tell?
Li Qingyun reached out and touched the dust on the box and showed it to the old man named Huang.
The old man surnamed Huang coughed in embarrassment: "Sect Master Li, the price is easy to say. This is the only high-grade magic weapon that Huang has trained. I really don't want to let its pearl be covered in dust... The price is easy to say..."
"real?"
"Then look at the stick."
The old man surnamed Huang walked to the corner and took out a dry, yellow stick: "This is the only magic weapon in our stick shop."
"..."
Li Qingyun: "This is really the largest weapons store in Shuangliu City..."
"There is nothing I can do, Sect Master Li. The magical weapon you want is too special. If you want to use a sword, our store has more than a hundred magical swords for you to choose from..." The old man surnamed Huang said aggrievedly.
"Stop talking nonsense, how many spiritual stones are these two pieces of?" Li Qingyun said.
"One high-grade magic weapon and one medium-grade magic weapon, how about 600 spirit stones for you?" the old man surnamed Huang said cautiously.
Li Qingyun did some calculations and found that the sect's spiritual field has not been harvested yet, Feng Chuan's savings have not been found, and he has not won any money from his gambling games... Now he only has less than 800 spiritual stones left in his hand...
Thinking of this, Li Qingyun opened his mouth and paid the price: "200 spirit stones?"
"Deal!" The old man surnamed Huang sighed: "I really can't do anything about you. You are so good at buying things. Why do you want me to like you? Two hundred is just two hundred, I'll give it to you."
Li Qingyun: "???"
If he hadn't known that the market price of these magical artifacts was around eight hundred spirit stones...and these two magical artifacts were genuine, looking at Old Man Huang's performance, he would definitely have felt that he had been cheated.
Old Man Huang gave these two weapons to himself at almost cost price. Was he trying to befriend himself? Or was he really eager to give away these two weapons?
No matter what, I made money anyway.
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Old Man Huang sent Li Qingyun away and thought proudly: By paying a few hundred spirit stones, I can make a new leader of a two-star sect, and he can also handle the hoarded goods. In two days, his disciples will compete, and the whole city will be able to see what I have built.
The weapons produced... this deal is really affordable.