Twenty low-level swords are not a problem in the inner courtyard of Li Shui Sword Sect, but it is definitely a difficult problem in the outer courtyard.
After searching the entire outer courtyard, even if all the weapons in the hands of the elders and those outstanding disciples were gathered together, at most they could only find ten low-level weapons.
Although the Soul Swallowing Art does not necessarily require absorbing all the swords at once in order to advance, Ye Feng will definitely not be satisfied with the Outer Court having only ten such weapons.
For several days, Ye Feng practiced by the pool during the day and returned to the wooden house at night.
After his hard work, the vitality in his body became thicker again. However, compared with using the Spirit-Swallowing Jue to cultivate vitality, this progress seemed minimal. If he wanted to rely on this snail-like cultivation speed to reach the peak of three
Becoming a Level 4 Swordsman within a month is no different than an idiot's dream.
In addition to the spirit-swallowing technique that increased the vitality in his body, another auxiliary skill he learned, the Secret of Treasure Appraisal, was also slightly successful. Now he only needs to inject vitality into his pupils, and all the scenery in his sight will change.
It becomes a single black and white color. When this color acts on the surface of an object, it will clearly reveal its hidden and restrained atmosphere.
Ye Feng once tried using the murderous sword. When he used the Eye of Hope, he could see that the surface of the murderous sword was covered with a layer of light white mist. It was through this mist that he could accurately know that the sword was a sword.
A murderous sword that is slightly better than ordinary swords.
After discovering that the Eye of Energy has a miraculous effect on identifying treasures, Ye Feng began to think about how to use this ability to make money. In order to be foolproof, he deliberately came to the training ground during the morning training of the disciples in the outer courtyard and used the Eye of Energy to observe the top three ranked students in the outer courtyard.
A low-level sword worn by three people.
Under the influence of the Eye of Hope, a layer of rich white mist appeared on the surface of the low-level weapon. Compared with the fog on the surface of the murderous sword, the mist on the low-level weapon was much denser and had already wrapped the entire weapon.
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After confirming that the Eye of Hope was effective, Ye Feng set his sights on the shops in the outer courtyard of Jian Zong. In his memory, the shops in the outer courtyard had grocery counters. In addition to selling some groceries, they also sold some unidentified weapons.
Most of these so-called unidentifiable weapons were obtained by disciples from the outer courtyard when they went out to perform missions. Most of these weapons have been obscured by time or dust, and the reason why they are still sold in shops is to make the best use of them.
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It was morning when Ye Feng came to the shop again. After he entered the shop, the eyes of more than a dozen clerks in the shop, as well as dozens of disciples from the outer courtyard who came to buy items, were all focused on him.
Seeing him walking into the store with a tall and straight body and a confident look on his face, the eyes of these outer courtyard disciples and shop assistants all revealed disdain. Some of the outer courtyard disciples even mocked him, the former number one genius, without hesitation.
"Tsk, tsk, look at Mr. Ye's flying and tiger steps. Those who didn't know better would have thought he was the number one expert in our outer courtyard."
"That's wrong. Mr. Ye was originally the number one master in our outer courtyard, but he was just a master who didn't make any progress in his cultivation in the first ten years."
With a "coax" sound, everyone in the store burst into laughter at the same time. The store clerk who had been extremely rude to Ye Feng even laughed so hard that tears flowed from his eyes.
Faced with everyone's ridicule, Ye Feng turned a blind eye. He went straight to the front of the grocery store, pointed to the inconspicuous shelf of used weapons in the corner, and said, "How many weapons do I want to choose there? How much do they cost?"
Ye Feng planned to buy items that were regarded as rubbish by the disciples in the outer courtyard, which made everyone present look down on him even more.
A disciple from the outer courtyard who carried a long sword on his back and deliberately revealed his level 4 swordsmanship with every move he made, mocked mercilessly: "Trash is trash, and only trash people are worthy of these trash weapons."
The disciple's sarcasm made the corners of Ye Feng's eyes twitch. He knew the disciple from the outer courtyard named Lin Mu. When he entered the Lishui Sword Sect, Lin Mu was already a disciple of the Sword Sect. At that time, he was extremely talented, and he had
He came to the door to flatter him, claiming that he could help him with anything within the Li Shui Sword Sect.
This is the person who used to pat his chest as a guarantee and would help him throughout his life, but now he has to ride on his head all the time. Thinking of the harsh world and Lin Mu's villainous face, Ye Feng secretly clenched his fists and lowered his head.
A cold light flashed under the drooped eyelids.
Ye Feng swore in his heart that one day, he would make everyone who had laughed at him regret it. Three months later, during the disciple assessment, he would soar into the sky, leaving those who had insulted him and looked down on him with shame.
Because Ye Feng always lowered his head, the disciple from the outer courtyard who was responsible for selling groceries could not see his expression.
Hearing that Ye Feng wanted to buy those junk weapons, this outer courtyard disciple, who was also in his forties and looked older than the weapons seller, had a hint of contempt in his eyes.
He snorted coldly, pushed the shelf with discarded weapons in front of Ye Feng, and said coldly: "Three taels of silver and one handle."
Having said this, the clerk whispered again: "Idiots also want to try their luck like others? Don't say that it is impossible for such an idiot to find treasures here. In the past two years, no one has found treasures here."
Ye Feng automatically ignored the waiter's ridicule. When he heard that no one had found treasures here in the past two years, he couldn't help but feel happy.
These things that cannot be identified and are called junk weapons are not actually worthless. Five years ago, a disciple spent a very low price to select a rust-covered weapon here.
Low-level weapons. Since then, weapons stores have launched a Taobao craze, and the price of these junk weapons has also increased, with their prices being raised to three times the price of ordinary weapons.
However, if you want to find high-level weapons among these weapons that cannot be identified and look extremely worn out, luck will play a large part. In the past five years, except for a few people who have found murderous swords with concealed edges, other attempts have been made.
Most people have basically lost all their money. Therefore, in the past two years, few disciples in the outer courtyard have engaged in such gambling-like activities, causing the number of these junk weapons to increase sharply, reaching hundreds of pieces.
Ye Feng's idea of getting a treasure by luck immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many people who looked down on him were looking forward to him picking out junk weapons and making a fool of himself in public.
Facing everyone watching, Ye Feng remained calm. After staring at the hundreds of weapons on the weapon rack in front of him for a while, he suddenly closed his eyes, silently gathered his energy into his eyes, and then slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, all the colors in his sight disappeared, and then a world of black and white appeared before his eyes. Wherever he looked, the dust on all the swords gradually dispersed, slowly revealing the body of the sword.
After checking dozens of weapons one after another, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he found that there was no mist on these swords.
Just as he was about to turn his gaze elsewhere, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then his gaze was cast straight on a sword with a pitch-black appearance.
There was no fog on the surface of this sword. But the black light on its surface always gave people a mysterious feeling. After staring at this sword for a long time, a light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he took a step forward.
, his palm suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword.
Just as Ye Feng was about to pick up the sword, a hand suddenly pressed on his palm. The clerk looked at him with a sneer and said coldly: "These weapons are not allowed to be touched. If you want to touch them, you must buy them first."
The "allow, don't touch" clause is a special clause set by the store for those who try their luck. The purpose is to prevent someone from taking the sword in their hands and remove the surface impurities before buying it.
Hearing the waiter's words, Ye Feng nodded, casually took out three taels of broken silver, and threw it on the table. Holding the sword in his hand, Ye Feng couldn't help but be startled. He saw that the luster on the surface of the sword was a bit strange, and then he
I knew how to buy it, but when I got the sword, I realized that I seemed to have made a mistake.
The feel of this sword is very bad, worse than ordinary swords. And more importantly, the weight of this sword is very weird, it is more than twice as heavy as ordinary swords. If he hadn't been in recent years,
His arm strength is extremely strong when he chops firewood, and he may have already made a fool of himself when he picks up the sword.
Holding the rough hilt of the sword, Ye Feng frowned. His performance fell in the eyes of the onlookers and immediately made everyone excited.
This group of onlookers guessed that Ye Feng must have chosen to fail, so he showed such an expression.
Lin Mu, who was always looking at Ye Feng coldly, saw a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes when he saw Ye Feng's dejected look. He took a step forward and was about to make a sarcastic comment when he suddenly saw Ye Feng put the black and invisible handle in his hand.
Any shiny sword stabs the ground.
With a bang, the black sword's edge collided with the solid stone ground, shooting out a stream of sparks.
When the blade of the sword struck the ground, countless criss-crossing cracks immediately appeared on the dark surface of the sword body, and then pieces of shiny black material that looked like grease or rust gradually fell from the sword body.
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Seeing the black object falling from the sword blade, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with joy.
He guessed correctly, this breathless sword really had another mystery. When he saw the black impurities on the surface of the sword falling off, revealing the turquoise sword body filled with water inside, a joy flashed in his eyes.
A low-level sword of a certain rank. What is hidden inside this dull sword is actually a low-level sword of a certain rank.
The moment the impurities fell from the blade, not only everyone present stood there in shock, but Lin Mu, who was about to make a sarcastic comment, also stood there as if he had received an electric shock.