Chapter 319

Bai Chenxing took Qu Kun, Muchen and Ye Shi to Dingqi Pavilion, which is the highest-end magic weapon shop in the Huajia area. The lowest-level magic weapons in the shop are all level six magic weapons.

On a light screen in the Dingqi Pavilion, images of various magical instruments in the store kept flashing, with introductions to the various instruments next to them.

The store displays a wide variety of magical instruments, dazzling and dazzling, which is a feast for the eyes.

Qu Kun walked around the store, his expression changing for no reason.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Ye Kun approached Qu Kun and asked.

Qu Kun shook his head and said unhappily, "So what if there's nothing? It's a black shop." It was so expensive. As soon as he entered this kind of shop, Qu Kun deeply understood what a poor person was.

The rare and exquisite products from the outside world were like cheap goods here, displayed everywhere. This was the gap between Central Continent and the outside world! No wonder the people of Central Continent looked down on the people of the outside world. The gap was too big. Walking into this store, Qu Kun clearly felt like a country bumpkin.

Ye Shi said nonchalantly, "Grandpa, don't worry. Father has money. You can ask him to buy it."

Qu Kun nodded and said, "Yeah, that's right. Your father has this look on his face that says, 'I'm a fat sheep, come and slaughter me!'"

Bai Chenxing: “…”

Mu Chen: “…”

Ye Shi glanced at Bai Chenxing and said, "Grandpa, don't worry. Father is very powerful. Others dare not kill him. Is there anything you like?"

Qu Kun folded his arms, raised his head with a haughty expression, and said arrogantly: "No, at my level, level 7 magic weapons are no match for me. Level 8 magic weapons are okay, but here are three level 8 magic weapons: a bow, a flying needle, and a flower basket. I don't like any of them."

Bai Chenxing: “…”

"Grandpa, you have such a good eye." Ye Shi said with admiration.

Mu Chen lowered his head and thought to himself: I haven't seen anything yet so I can say I have good taste. When did having good taste become a evaluation like this?

Bai Chenxing looked at the shop owner and asked, "Are there any other eighth-level magic weapons?"

The shop owner glanced at Qu Kun and thought: This guy's strength is only at the level of a martial master, but he is so arrogant that he doesn't even look down on a seventh-level magic weapon and doesn't want it unless it is an eighth-level magic weapon.

I don’t know what happened to Bai Chenxing. He actually agreed to torture Wu Zong.

"These three eighth-level magic weapons in the store will be shipped directly." The owner said a little embarrassedly.

Ye Shi looked towards Qu Kun, who had his hands behind his back, looking lazy.

"Father-in-law, do you want to pick something else?" Bai Chenxing asked.

"I'd rather have nothing than something bad. I'm not someone who can compromise." Qu Kun said indifferently.

"I'm so sorry, there are no magic tools in the store that can be used. I don't know what kind of magic tools you need. Perhaps I can practice calligraphy for you." A gentle voice came over.

The visitor's voice was clear, but Mu Chen could still detect an innate dominance from this plain voice.

Bai Chenxing and others looked towards the door at the same time.

The owner of Dingqi Pavilion changed color immediately when he saw the person outside the door. After coming to his senses, he was about to walk out quickly and salute the person, but Ling Chuan waved his hand to stop the owner's action.

Bai Chenxing's expression kept changing. The other party was... a Martial Saint. He had just suspected Ling Chuan, and Ling Chuan appeared the next moment. Could it be that his guess was correct?

Ye Shi looked at the newcomer with some curiosity. The real person was even more handsome than the portrait!

Ye Shi sent a voice message to Qu Kun, "Grandpa, is this it?"

Qu Kun frowned and said in an irritated voice, "Didn't I tell you that his face was covered in blood, and even his hair was covered in blood clots. He looked dirty and smelly, worse than a beggar. It was impossible to tell his appearance."

Ye Shi said in a somewhat depressed voice: "Grandpa, you should have helped him wash... Now, even if that person stood in front of you, you wouldn't recognize him."

Qu Kun rolled his eyes and said, "He's lucky I didn't kill him. I still have to help him clean up. He's dreaming about his life. If he can't recognize me, then he can't recognize me. There's nothing to recognize."

A brilliant smile appeared on Lingchuan's lips, and Bai Chenxing suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. Lingchuan was more than twenty years older than Bai Chenxing. In Zhongzhou, more than twenty years old was nothing. The two had equal strength and family status, so they should be considered peers.

North Korea frowned. If Qu Kun was really related to Ling Chuan, then he would be a generation behind Ling Chuan.

Mu Chen frowned and said to Ye Shi through voice transmission, "Don't say anymore."

Ye Shi sent a voice message to Mu Chen, full of confusion, and asked, "Why?"

"No reason." Mu Chen frowned.

Ye Shi and Qu Kun's communication was a bit crude. It could deceive ordinary people, but it could not deceive people at the Martial Saint level.

Ye Shi kicked Mu Chen's foot a little aggrieved, but said nothing more.

Ling Chuan walked step by step to Qu Kun, and Qu Kun frowned involuntarily.

Ling Chuan was too close, and his breath sprayed directly on Qu Kun's face, making Qu Kun very uncomfortable.

"I wonder what kind of magic weapon you usually use." Ling Chuan crossed his arms and smiled ambiguously at Qu Kun.

Qu Kun clenched his fists, raised his head in annoyance, and said unhappily, "Who are you? What's your level of weapon refining skills?"

Bai Chenxing: “…”

Mu Chen: "..." Why is Shitou so annoying? He learned that from Qu Kun! Genetics are indeed powerful.

The shopkeeper frowned, glanced at Qu Kun unkindly, and said, "This is from our Ling family..."

Ling Chuan raised his hand, stopping the shopkeeper from saying anything. He smiled at Qu Kun and said modestly, "I have wasted decades of my life, and my weapon-refining skills are somewhat rudimentary, only at the late eighth level."

Qu Chong looked at Ling Chuan critically and said earnestly, "Since you know that your weapon refining skills are rudimentary, you should find a place to lock yourself up and study hard to improve your weapon refining skills to the ninth level as soon as possible. Don't come out and waste your time casually.

Mu Chen: “…”

Bai Chenxing: “…”

In the shop, several customers who came to watch the fun looked at Qu Kun with strange expressions.

The shopkeeper was stunned by what Qu Kun said. It took him a while to react and he looked at Qu Kun in shock and anger.

Ling Chuan gave the shopkeeper a cold look, stopping the shopkeeper from scolding him.

Bai Chenxing stepped forward awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Ling, my father-in-law is from another world, so there are many things he doesn't quite understand..."

Ling Chuan smiled dryly and said, "No, your father-in-law is right. My weapon refining skills are indeed a bit low."

Bai Chenxing: “…” Ling Chuan is so modest. As an alchemist in the late eighth stage, he is already the highest-level weapon refiner in Zhongzhou.

Ling Chuan frowned. In fact, his weapon refining level had already reached level nine, but he only said to others that his refining level was at the late eighth level.

Ling Chuan didn't expect that the other party actually looked down upon the late eighth-level weapon refining technique. He had really high standards!

Qu Kun stood with his hands behind his back, his face showing a hint of anxiety.

"Let's go." Qu Kun said to Ye Shi and others.

Ling Chuan stopped in front of Qu Kun, smiled ingratiatingly, and said, "You haven't told me what kind of magic weapon you want yet."

Ye Shi blinked and said, "Grandpa uses a sword."

Ling Chuan looked at Ye Shi for a few times, then took out a sword from his space ring and handed it to Qu Kun, saying, "This is the Dragon Shadow Sword, maybe it can be used."

Many customers in the store twitched their eyelids when they saw the sword Ling Chuan took out. Dragon Shadow Sword, an eighth-level top-grade sword. What was Ling Chuan doing?

Qu Kun looked at Ling Chuan with annoyance and did not answer.

Ye Shi took the sword and asked, "How many Yuan stones does it cost?"

"As long as your grandfather likes it, there's no need for Yuanshi. Consider it a gift from me." Ling Chuan said without hesitation.

Mu Chen: “…”

Bai Chenxing: “…”

Ye Shi blinked his eyes and said, "How can I feel comfortable doing that?"

"It's just a little token of my appreciation." Ling Chuan said calmly.

Ye Shi looked at Ling Chuan, a hint of admiration flashing across his face.

Ling Chuan handed the sword in his hand to Ye Shi, and Ye Shi suddenly felt his blood boiling.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Lingchuan's eyes, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Bai Chenxing narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Chuan coldly. Ling Chuan glanced at Bai Chenxing with a hint of evil in his eyes.

Bai Chenxing clenched his fists and said nothing.

…

"Thank you, Senior Ling. This is a small gift. It's not just a token of respect. Please accept it." Mu Chen took out a single bottle and handed it to Ling Chuan.

Ling Chuan smiled and said disapprovingly: "The sword was given by me, how could I accept your gift!"

Mu Chen frowned.

"Let's go." Qu Kun said impatiently. After that, he ignored them and walked out directly.

Mu Chen and Bai Chenxing looked at each other, their faces looking a little anxious.

"I really took it." Ye Shi said to Ling Chuan tentatively with confused eyes.

Ling Chuan smiled gently at Ye Shi and said, "Take it. If you want something else, you can tell me."

"Let's talk about it next time." Ye Shi smiled happily and followed Qu Kun out.

Bai Chenxing and Mu Chen had no choice but to say goodbye to Ling Chuan and walked out.

As Bai Chenxing and others left, the store was suddenly empty.

"Master Chuan, why are you here suddenly?" said the shopkeeper.

Ling Chuan glanced at the shopkeeper indifferently without saying anything.

The shopkeeper suddenly said with some embarrassment: "Master Chuan, that Qu Kun is really outrageous. I heard that he has been in the outer domain and only recently came to Central Continent. He doesn't know the rules at all."

Ling Chuan looked at the shopkeeper with cold eyes and said, "What kind of person is Qu Kun? Is it your turn to comment on him?"

Shopkeeper: “…”

Ling Chuan looked at Qu Kun's back and thought secretly: I can't find the male ghost no matter how hard I try. It turns out that person is not from Zhongzhou at all.

Ling Chuan raised his hand, looked at the palm of his hand, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When he handed the sword to Ye Shi just now, he definitely felt the breath of blood connection.

The elders in the clan have been envious of the Bai family's good luck recently. They have a new direct descendant, Bai Yanxing, and this man also brought a talented alchemist back to the Bai family.

Bai Yanxing is actually his grandson, right? To be honest, Bai Chenxing should call him "father-in-law". However, Qu Kun seems to have a big prejudice against him, so it may not be easy for him to recognize him.

Back then, I was indeed a bit harsh on Qu Kun.

However, I was poisoned at the time and had no rationality at all.

Ling Chuan remembered that his whole body felt like it was on fire, and the only thought in his mind was to tear everything within his sight into pieces.

It was at that moment that Qu Kun entered his sight. His round, chubby face made his desire for destruction stronger than ever.

Ling Chuan remembered that Qu Kun had resisted and had been beaten up by him. He had been crying the entire time, almost dying...

Thinking of the past, Ling Chuan couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.