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Chapter Thirty-Three Foretelling Like a God

Xing Nan finally understood why the proprietress reminded her not to enter the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts again. Just as she had expected that the storm would subside yesterday morning, she should have also known that the monsters in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts would be abnormal.

Since the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest had become dangerous, many hunters and monks did not dare to enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest. They did not stay at the Kirigakure Inn for a long time. They only ate and drank a little, and after recovering a little, they left one after another.

Hunters and monks are worried that the monsters in the Forest of Beasts will rush out and suffer unforeseen disasters.

The business at Kirigakure Inn became increasingly deserted. On the afternoon of the second day when the proprietress and Lehua went shopping, there were only two guests in the entire inn.

Xing Nan was naturally very relaxed, while the shopkeeper was crawling on the counter and sound asleep.

Even the only two guests left in a hurry before night after hearing about the situation in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Although the door of the inn was open, it was empty. The Kirigakure Inn had never been so deserted.

The business was so bleak, but the shopkeeper didn't show any strange expression at all. It was like the business of the inn had no impact on him at all, and he didn't care at all.

Xing Nan had nothing to do and wasted no time. He cleared an open space on the first floor of the inn. Between the tables and chairs of the inn, he started practicing martial arts with fists and kicks.

Xing Nan made a lot of noise, and he would drink softly from time to time, which would naturally wake up the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was a little angry at first, but when he saw that Xing Nan was playing tricks and not doing his job properly, he did not get angry. Instead, he stared at Xing Nan with interest.

"This punch should be faster when punched!"

"This kick is too deliberate, I should leave some energy to seek changes!"

"Your seven-star steps are the worst I've ever seen. The first five steps are okay, but the last two steps are obviously not coherent enough!"

"Huh? What kind of palm technique is this? It seems interesting. It can be connected and superimposed. Not bad, not bad!"

Not only did he not get angry, but the manager would also give some advice from time to time.

This is what Xing Nan wants. In the past few days, he and Shopkeeper Shi have not spoken much, but he has also gained some understanding of Shopkeeper Shi. He knows that although Shopkeeper Shi has a hot temper and poor patience, he can treat Wuyin Inn

I still take good care of my "family members".

For a monk with a temper like Master Master, if you go to ask for advice, even if you are very modest and polite, he will not pay attention to you. But if you don't ask for advice and just show off in front of him, he will say two things to you.

In other words, because he has poor patience, he can't stand it.

Practicing fists, kicks and body movements can not only enhance Xing Nan's martial arts level, but also allow him to accelerate the improvement of his physical fitness with Dragon Elephant Kung Fu.

For three days in a row, no guest set foot in Wuyin Inn, but Xing Nan was not at ease during these three days.

During the day, he practiced martial arts under the guidance of his master master, and at night, he studied the art of transformation in his room.

In the past few months since he came to Kirigakure Inn, this was the first time that he had truly focused on practicing for several days in a row.

The landlady and Lehua came back, but the carriage was not loaded with the purchased goods.

Xing Nan knew that the proprietress had a magic weapon for storage, and all the purchased goods should be in her magic weapon for storage. This made him a little envious. If he also had a magic weapon for storage, at least he wouldn't have to carry it around every time he went hunting in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The corpses of those monster beasts rushed back.

But he also knew how precious a storage magic weapon was. Even the Xing family, which was at the height of its power in Blue Maple City, did not have a storage magic weapon. Even with all their family resources, they could not afford a storage magic weapon. He

Wanting to get a magic storage weapon can only be a luxury.

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In the middle of the night, Lehua knocked on Xing Nan's door. Looking at his cautious expression, he looked like a young woman about to have an affair.

"Brother Le, why do you act like a thief?" Xing Nan asked jokingly with a smile.

"Shh!"

Lehua put his index finger up to his mouth, reminding Xing Nan to keep his voice down, then closed the door tightly, and his expression relaxed a little.

"What's wrong?" Xing Nan asked in confusion.

"Keep your voice down, don't let the boss lady hear what's going on here."

Lehua reminded again, and then unbuttoned his clothes.

"etc!"

Xing Nan took a step back, waved his hands and said: "Brother Le, I am not as good as Long Yang."

Lehua was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed: "Don't worry, my brother is also a man with normal orientation!"

Then, Lehua took out two unsheathed long swords from his arms and placed them on the small table in the room.

"Why are there two?"

Xing Nan held the two long swords in his left and right hands respectively. They felt heavy, and they were probably not ordinary items.

"Both of these are low-grade spiritual swords, but one of them is broken."

Lehua sat by the bed and explained: "When I went to buy a spirit sword, I was worried that I would be tricked by others. After all, my eyesight is limited, so I asked the landlady to accompany me and let her help identify it..."

The situation at that time was like this -

On the streets of Yumo City, the proprietress who had finished shopping was taking Lehua to prepare to leave the city.

"Madam boss, when I accompanied you to purchase last time, I saw a shop selling magic weapons on Yunliu Street. Do you think there are any low-grade spiritual swords sold there?"

Lehua followed the landlady, waiting carefully, and when he reached a crossroads, he suddenly asked.

"There should be. Why, you want to buy a low-grade spiritual sword?" The landlady nodded and asked.

"Yeah." Leroy replied.

"You don't want to buy it, right?" the landlady asked again.

"Uh...how do you know it's not me who wants to buy it?" Leroy's words and steps obviously paused.

"First of all, you are not a swordsman, and secondly, you don't have that many spiritual stones."

The proprietress still looked calm and indifferent, stroking the little ferret in her arms as she walked, and then asked: "Xing Nan asked you to buy it for him, right?"

"The boss lady is really good at predicting things!" Lehua said flatteringly.

"Have you brought enough spiritual stones?" the landlady asked again.

"That's enough. There are eighty-one middle-grade spiritual stones." Lehua nodded and replied.

Afterwards, the proprietress took Lehua to the famous Yunliu Street in Yumo City and entered the shop selling magic weapons.

The shop is called "Wanbaozhai". Although it only has three floors, it is nine feet high. The hall on the first floor is more than thirty feet long and horizontal.

Wanbaozhai is the largest magic weapon shop in the Demon Control City. It not only sells magic weapons of all grades, but also buys magic weapons from monks. The business is extremely prosperous.

As soon as the proprietress and Lehua entered Wanbaozhai, they were greeted by a beautiful female intellectual. Under the service of this female intellectual, the proprietress quickly chose a low-grade spiritual sword.

This low-grade spiritual sword is of average quality and has a price tag of only fifty yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones. It is the lowest low-grade spiritual sword in the market.

"Madam boss, I have a lot of spare spirit stones. Shouldn't I choose a slightly better spirit sword for Xing Nan?" Lehua reminded him bravely.

"For him, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, as long as it's a low-grade spiritual sword." The landlady replied calmly.

Even though it was the low-grade spiritual sword with the lowest price in Wanbaozhai, the long sword had a sharp cold light when it was unsheathed, which made Lehua envious.

"Since there is a lot of surplus in spiritual stones, why don't you also buy a magic weapon for self-defense." The landlady said to Lehua.

"Me? Let's forget it. My cultivation level is still low and I can't use magic weapons." Lehua shook his head and replied.

"Maybe you can use it in the future. It's better than nothing. I see that Xing Nan is not a stingy person. If you misappropriate some of his spiritual stones, he will not embarrass you."

While the lady boss was talking, she was searching among the rows of shelves on the first floor of Wanbaozhai.

When Lehua saw that the landlady was insisting on this, he remembered Xing Nan's words before setting off, so he did not refuse.

"I also want a long sword." Lehua followed the boss's wife, thought for a long time, and whispered.

"Oh? You have practiced martial arts, why do you need a long sword?" the landlady asked unexpectedly.

"nice."

After Lehua replied, he felt something was wrong. He added: "Actually, what I want most is to become a sword cultivator. I can break all the laws in the world with one sword, cut in all directions with my sword, and fly into the sky with my sword! Even though I am now

I have mastered martial arts, but there is no chance that I can enter kendo again."

The landlady didn't say anything else and searched for a while on the first floor of Wanbaozhai. She stopped in front of a broken sword with only half of its blade.

"This is also a low-grade spiritual sword, but it is a damaged low-grade spiritual sword. It has lost half of the sword's blade, so its price is only thirty yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones." The female Zhike who had been following her said with a smile.

introduced.

"It's already been damaged, why are you still selling it at such a high price?" Lehua asked with a frown.

"Haha, because its sword spirit has not been damaged at all, it still has 70% of the power of the intact period, which is many times stronger than those pseudo-spiritual swords." The female intellectual explained patiently.

"The surplus of spiritual stones is just enough. You should practice using this spiritual sword first. If you can really enter the swordsmanship in the future and become stronger, it will not be too late to choose a better spiritual sword for yourself." The boss's wife said.

Just like this, Lehua brought two spiritual swords to Xing Nan's room at this moment.

Both spiritual swords had been pulled out of their scabbards by Xing Nan, and one of them was indeed only half of the sword.

"There is only one middle-grade spiritual stone left."

Lehua took out another spiritual stone from his arms and placed it on the table as well.

"Brother Le, I give you this middle-grade spiritual stone, but I also want this short sword."

Xing Nan put the middle-grade spiritual stone into Lehua's hand again, and then said: "I promise that I will choose a perfect spiritual sword for you in the future!"

"Brother, what are you talking about? These two spiritual swords were bought with your spiritual stones, and of course they belong to you. The reason why I said that in Wanbaozhai is actually because I want the boss lady to buy another low-grade one.

Spiritual sword, so that you can have a spiritual sword as a backup. Although we don’t have enough spiritual stones, I thought that the boss’s wife, who has always been generous, would dig into her pocket to help us prepare it first, but I never thought that she would choose a dagger.”

Lehua spoke in a low voice and looked around while speaking. He did not forget to remind him: "Don't let the boss lady know this."

Xing Nan knew that Lehua had been coming to Wuyin Inn for a longer time, so he naturally knew the proprietress better.

Lehua seemed to have a guilty conscience. He did not stay in Xing Nan's room for long. After leaving two spiritual swords behind, he left with the middle-grade spiritual stone in his arms.

Xing Nan looked at the two low-grade spirit swords on the table and was overjoyed. At the same time, he touched his chin and said to himself: "The boss lady is probably sure that these two spirit swords will be in my hands. The materials used are as good as gods."

It’s not an exaggeration to describe her!”


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