It was pretty useless as a sword, but this stubborn stone was quite rare. Ru Shen couldn't make a price for it at the moment, "Wait a minute, I'll ask the master."
Rushen sent a message and received a reply shortly. After some consideration, he said, "At what price can you buy it?"
Zhan Changfeng took out all the spiritual stones in the jade pendant without hesitation.
Ru Shen glanced at it and saw that there were at least four to five million low-grade spiritual stones, including one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.
The sword-making apprentice has never seen so many spiritual stones at once, which is equivalent to more than six hundred thousand!
Unexpectedly, Zhan Changfeng threw out the spirit beads and pills again. Rushen said hurriedly, "That's enough!"
"It's not easy to find a handy sword. I'm happy to lose everything." Zhan Changfeng was so excited that he almost gave him all the "stolen items" such as the jade pendant and the fairy rope.
Zhan Changfeng happily dragged the heavy sword away with one hand. The tip of the sword drew a long mark on the ground. She took a look and took out various medicinal materials as compensation. Now there was really nothing left on her body.
.Except for things and poisons that are difficult to deal with.
The swordsmith's jaw dropped in shock, "Is this stupid or stupid?!"
Rushen looked moved and said, "Now Taizu is satisfied."
At first no one asked for Taizu's sword, but now some people use everything they have to get it. How can they be dissatisfied?
"She is so anxious to get the sword, is she rushing to compete?"
Ru Shenxiao said, "If you want to see it, go and see it."
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Just as the swordsmith apprentice left, Taoist Danyang came back.
"Master, that sword has been sold."
Taoist Danyang responded smoothly, "How much did you sell?"
"It's worth more than 700,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
"It's okay, I'll leave it alone anyway."
When Ru Shen saw his master coming, he picked up the half-finished sword and reported, "That person just picked up this sword too. He must be a sword-loving person."
This sword, Taoist Danyang himself had to suppress its resistance before touching it, but someone could actually pick it up directly?
Taoist Danyang locked it into a long box and asked a few more questions, "How old is that person and what level of cultivation he has?"
"You're quite young, and you're already a little accomplished."
Taoist Danyang suddenly lost interest, "I'm going to Fengyun Realm to attend the Zhongling Conference. You should guard Jianlu."
Rushen knew that his master had always wanted to forge a fine sword, and then give the sword to a famous general and overlord, so as to become a peerless magic weapon. The Fengyun Realm is a big world, and the Zhongling Conference is also a Dharma discussion conference for Zhongling and Xiumin practitioners from all walks of life.
Among them there are many who rule an entire world or have high reputations.
This is an excellent stage for fame.
Rushen congratulated him in advance and said, "I wish Master that you will get your wish."
Taoist Danyang patted the box and exhaled, "By the way, what do you think we should name it?"
"I think Master has already found something he likes."
"Hahaha, let's call it Chi Kiss."
Over there, Zhan Changfeng dragged his sword back to the commander's platform. This sword was good in every aspect, but it was a bit hard on the ears.
Zhan Changfeng stopped someone at random, "Fellow Taoist, where is the fighting arena?"
The man looked at her strangely and pointed in the direction with the most people.
Stabbing, stabbing, the fire in the tunnel was dim, and the end was dark. This man listened to the sound and looked at the man walking slumped with his sword, and he got goosebumps inexplicably. Damn it, why did he suddenly feel lifeless?
People who were blocked in the passage of the arena felt cold, and they all subconsciously turned back to look into the dark and depressing distance.
Stab, sting, sting.
Take your time.
Finally, the nearest light illuminated the visitor.
"What the hell, are you scaring me?"
"A little girl is playing with a sword!"
"Ma Dan, I just want to know who the one with zero points is. Has he run away after the competition?"
"No, it does say 'challenging' on the nameplate."
Zhan Changfeng wanted to go in, but the blockage was too strong. "Everyone, give way. I want to go in and compete."
Several people looked back at her, but made no move.
Zhan Changfeng could only repeat it one more time.
One person turned around and said, "Hey, if you were prettier, I would let you go."
"I can't let you go even if I want to. I haven't gone in yet."
"Oh my god, is it full of people? I've blocked half of the incense stick."
"Tsk, I even suspect that the one with zero points is also blocked in the passage."
Zhan Changfeng sighed, took out the nameplate and canceled the challenge, and Taoist Yimei also agreed.
"Damn it, look at the nameplate, the competition is over!"
"Has anyone come out? There seems to be movement inside."
"Let's all disperse. Why are you stuck here?"
"No, I will definitely pass by here when I come out. I can just see it."
Don't you want to leave?
That would be very embarrassing.
At this time, a loud roar came from the arena, "Everyone is gone, don't affect your normal fighting skills!"
The momentum of Peak Foundation Establishment really had a miraculous effect, and people began to leave.
"That voice just now was Bai Shanya, it seemed like he was angry."
"I'm also upset, waiting for so long without seeing anyone."
Zhan Changfeng leaned against the wall and waited for the others to disperse. Apparently Taoist Yimei did not tell her about the basic score points. Zero points should not cause such a sensation.
These basic achievement points are obtained only after passing the Qingqing Hall assessment. Does it mean that zero points represent a good result, but getting 1,800 achievement points for the first time is a bad result?
In that regard, the general station is quite tolerant towards newcomers, giving those with poor grades more achievements to help them survive for a while.
But she got zero points entirely because there was no assessment, right?
And for the divine eye trial, why do you need to be so kind and give people three days to prepare? What should you prepare?
Or is it just a rule?
She had a headache, and wanted to grind on the stage for a while, but this inexplicable zero score seemed to have pushed her to the front of the crowd. Since she couldn't retreat, she had no choice but to advance.
While Zhan Changfeng was simulating a new sword move in his mind, a cold snort came straight towards her. It was the monk he met in the sword hut.
"Oh, going to fight?" Xiang Mengfei said with contempt in his eyes, "You haven't heard of me, then you will definitely remember me fresh today."
"Brother Xiang Dao takes action, I'll come and meet her," the sharp-faced monk understood, pointing at Zhan Changfeng and said, "Do you dare to compete with me?"
Someone else echoed, "Yes, Li Zhao is also a little accomplished by nature, so he doesn't count as bullying you."
"I'm afraid you can't even hold the broken sword in your hand." Xiang Mengfei glanced at the heavy sword. It looked quite domineering, but it was too ordinary. I'm afraid it wasn't even a spiritual soldier.
Zhan Changfeng lowered his eyes, as if he was not in a state of mind, "How many points do you have?"
"Hey," Li Zhao smiled exaggeratedly and looked at his companions, "She still plans to win?!"
Several people laughed, "Tell her and calculate how much she can win!"
"Master Tao, two thousand eighty!"
He is taller than Taoist Yimei. How did this Taoist with perfect innateness get into the trap of tricking newbies? "Lead the way."
"Newcomer? It's not good to be so arrogant. I will let you know the rules today!"
Xiang Mengfei and others deliberately wanted to teach her a lesson, so they surrounded her from side to side, "Walk!"
"How many merit points do you have? Don't get negative points when the time comes. That will make bad people happy."
"With such little cultivation and no one to help you, you dare to enter the general station. It's very brave. Why don't you kowtow to Brother Xiang Dao and apologize now to avoid suffering later."
"That's right, I actually offended Brother Xiang Dao. He is ignorant and fearless."
Seeing that Zhan Changfeng's wooden head seemed unresponsive, these people felt contempt and boredom, so they flew away with Xiang Meng in their arms.
There were many people going in and out of the arena, but Xiang Mengfei and his group walked out of the crowded corridor like a bad boy crossing the street, and the monks all gave way.
"Isn't this Xiang Mengfei? Why are you back again?" A joking voice came clearly. Xiang Mengfei looked at him coldly and replied, "Oh, you are still squatting?"
This man had a square face and a short head, with a bare upper body, a tall and powerful figure, and nine-pack abdominal muscles. He was not the same as Xiang Mengfei. He glanced at Zhan Changfeng among them and said, "Oh, the new recruits don't know how to do it."
If you can’t find the one with zero points, just take whatever you want.”
"Fart Guo Zirui, you think I have the same bad taste as you."