The broken sword lay here for who knows how long, as if waiting for the arrival of its master. Although it was motionless at the moment, when Qin Nan's eyes fell on it, a power that had been trapped for a long time began to flow inside the broken sword.
Jump violently.
Qin Nan could clearly feel that Broken Sword was as excited as himself at this moment.
"The sword of common people is really the sword of common people."
Qin Nan held back the tears and said, "Old friend, I didn't expect to meet here."
Qin Nan couldn't help but be excited, as if he had seen his long-lost flesh and blood.
In his previous life, Qin Nan dominated the world in the Nebula World, relying on two things, the Cangsheng Monument and the Cangsheng Sword.
All of his abilities are derived from the Cangsheng Monument. Whether it is the Myriad Transformation Divine Art or the Hunyuan Dan Sutra, they were all obtained from the Cangsheng Monument.
The Cangsheng Sword was Qin Nan's natal warrior forged by his own hands. He followed him in battles in the north and south, becoming a godless warrior and shocking the entire Nebula world.
The Cangsheng Sword is connected to Qin Nan's life and blood, and has been contaminated by many of the Cangsheng Monument's spirits.
When Qin Nan collapsed at the Altar of Time and Space, although he returned to Tianyuan Continent, the Cangsheng Monument and the Cangsheng Sword disappeared. Qin Nan originally thought that these two sacred objects were left behind in the Nebula World and were not brought over.
I didn't expect to see fragments of the Cangsheng Sword in this nine-story building today.
Although it was just a broken piece of the Cangsheng Sword, it was enough to cheer up Qin Nan. Qinnan didn’t know how many pieces of the Cangsheng Sword had been broken and where they were left, but one thing was certain, that was the Cangsheng Sword and the Cangsheng Sword.
The monument followed him to Tianyuan Continent.
The Cangsheng Sword was destroyed, and the fate of the Cangsheng Monument is unknown.
The appearance of the fragments of the Cangsheng Sword today gives Qin Nan another goal in the future. Find more fragments of the Cangsheng Sword, restore the Cangsheng Sword to its former glory, and look for the Cangsheng Monument. There are many things in it that he has not understood in his previous life.
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The Cangsheng Monument is a treasure that is endless. Even if Qin Nan became the Great Emperor, he would not be able to understand half of the Cangsheng Monument.
Qin Nan guessed that the Cang Sheng Monument might contain the opportunity to become an immortal.
Of course, talking about immortality is too far away now.
Qin Nan walked to the store cabinet and pointed at the broken sword: "I want that broken sword."
The person who received the goods was a middle-aged man with a cultivation level of the third level of Yuan Realm. He was sitting there, closing his eyes and concentrating. He was disturbed by Qin Nan's voice. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Qin Nan, and said impatiently.
: "Ten thousand and one grade Yuan stones."
"What?"
Qin Nan exclaimed, furious.
"I'm so surprised. This is an antique. If you can afford it, buy it. If you can't afford it, leave it."
This shopkeeper is very old-fashioned, and he is really awesome at doing business like this.
Qin Nan laughed angrily, did he think it was too expensive? Ten thousand first-grade Yuan stones were simply an insult to Cangsheng Sword.
The Common Sword is a priceless treasure. Without the Divine Weapon, even if it is just a fragment of the sword, it cannot be said that it only requires ten thousand first-grade Yuan Stones.
"I have no money, but I want this broken sword."
Qin Nan said.
The shopkeeper seemed to have heard wrongly. He picked out his ears with his hands and sneered: "You are teasing me here, right? Do you know where this place is?"
Snap!
Qin Nan said nothing and slapped his hand on the table.
Huo!
The shopkeeper became angry on the spot and stood up suddenly. He was about to curse when he saw a piece of golden paper under Qin Nan with several lines of words densely written on it. The shopkeeper's eyes lit up. After all, he had worked in Jiuzhong Building for so long.
, I still have a good eye, and I can tell at a glance that this is a pill recipe.
"I want the Broken Sword, and I want one million first-grade Yuan stones."
Qin Nan spoke and slowly moved his palm away.
"One million..."
The shopkeeper's eyes widened, he really dared to ask for it.
"I'm not kidding you. You can't make the decision on this matter. Just give this thing to your manager and let him talk to me."
Qin Nan said.
The middle-aged man was directly frightened by Qin Nan's words. He was hesitant to believe it. He slowly picked up the pill recipe, looked at it, and frowned.
This is a recipe that he can't understand.
He couldn't understand. There were only two possibilities. One was that the prescription was written blindly and nonsense, and the other was that the prescription was too high-end and could not be understood by his level.
"I will wait here for a stick of incense. If the time is exceeded, I will turn around and leave. Even if the Pavilion Master of your Jiuzhong Tower comes in person, he will not be able to stop me."
After Qin Nan finished speaking, he grabbed the shopkeeper's chair with one hand, sat down on it, and crossed his legs.
The shopkeeper was intimidated by Qin Nan's posture. He tried to see clearly the strength of the man in front of him, but failed. He couldn't even see clearly the face under the mask.
"You'd better not shake me."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took the elixir and left in a hurry.
He couldn't make the decision in this matter, because he really couldn't understand the prescription.
In the world of alchemy, elixirs are more important than elixirs. With the elixirs, it is possible to refine the finished elixirs according to the descriptions on the elixirs.
A high-level elixir is extremely valuable and cannot even be measured by value.
Naturally, Qin Nan couldn't produce 10,000 first-grade Yuan stones. Even if he could, he wouldn't take them. He was promoted to the Chongyuan realm and needed a large amount of Yuan stones. When he came to Jiuzhonglou, he had to first get them.
The foundation of Yuanshi is laid.
In the future, every promotion will involve a lot of consumption. The cultivation of the Divine Art of All Transformations and the thirst for Yuan Stone will be a bottomless pit.
Soon, the middle-aged man brought the alchemy recipe to the second floor of the Jiuzhong Building. The person in charge here was an old man at the peak of the Chongyuan Realm, a true first-grade alchemist, and he had already stepped into the Qingyun Realm with half of his feet.
It is possible to become a second-grade alchemist at any time.
However, even he couldn't understand Qin Nan's prescription.
"Even you don't understand. That guy must be shaking my dick. I'm going to go down and fuck him."
The middle-aged man was so angry that he turned around and was about to go down to find Qin Nan's bad luck, but the old man grabbed him and said, "It doesn't look like this prescription is fake. Come with me to see the big manager."
The old man said solemnly.
"Big steward?"
The middle-aged man shuddered. For a guy like himself, there was no chance he would meet with the chief executive.
The chief steward is, in addition to the Pavilion Master, the number one person in the Jiuzhong Tower, the peak master of Qingyun, the Taishan Beidou of the entire Southern Territory, and the second-grade peak alchemist. Even if he meets the great giant of the Southern Territory, he still has to give face.
Now that Ke Xuan is here, he should be treated like a senior.
Finally, after several twists and turns, this paper pill formula came into the hands of the chief steward of Jiuzhonglou.
On the ninth floor of the Jiuzhong Building, in a spacious hall, an old man with white hair and beard stared at the pill in his hand, his eyes spitting fire.
He is the chief steward of Jiuchong Tower, Lu Zhengyang.
"Where is the person? Where is the person who came up with this prescription?"
Lu Zhengyang looked at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man felt uncomfortable in front of such a master and did not dare to hide it immediately: "Still downstairs, he said that he would wait for a stick of incense. By the way, he wanted to use this elixir to exchange for one million first-grade Yuan stones.
, and a broken sword downstairs."
"One million?"
Lu Zhengyang was stunned.
"No...that's right, that man asked for the price like this."
The middle-aged man shivered.
"The lion opened his mouth? You know nothing, do you know what this is? This is a third-grade elixir prescription, a third-grade pill. One million first-grade Yuan stones is nothing. He wants a million third-grade Yuan stones. It's not an exaggeration.
Hurry, invite this person over quickly and invite him with the highest treatment in Jiuzhonglou."