Chapter 67 Transaction (Please order first!!!)
"Okay, go ahead!"
Fang Xing sighed and watched the old man pick up the pair of boxing gloves.
"A first-class, superior-grade magical weapon, made of 'Scorching Sun Spirit Iron'. Unfortunately, its scope of use is rather narrow, and it is only suitable for physical cultivation... The boxing gloves have a slight defect, and a pattern of the 'Mountain-like' formation is broken. It is worth 750 inferior-grade spirit stones."
The old man picked up the pair of boxing gloves, pondered for a moment, and gave a price. Then, he carefully picked up the Qingque Sword:
"A first-class, top-grade flying sword, with a complete and well-maintained body, engraved with the two major magic arrays of 'Sharp Gold' and 'Controlling the Wind'... worth nine hundred spirit stones!"
The more he looked at them, the more he wondered in his heart, these two top-grade magic tools, how could they look like those of the two famous robbery cultivators? Was his previous offer too low? ...
Fang Xing nodded slightly.
Although he remembered that the top-grade magic weapon Iron Feather Sword was finally sold for several thousand spirit stones at the auction, the situation was obviously different.
The Iron Feather Sword is not only a complete set of magical weapons, but also a top-notch one among top-notch ones. It can be formed into a sword formation and is comparable to a top-level magical weapon.
In addition, with so many people bidding at the auction, it is normal for the price to be much higher.
Normally, the price of a top-grade magic weapon is around five hundred to one thousand spirit stones.
This first-grade top-quality 'Qingque Sword' is not only well-maintained, but is also a type of flying sword that is very popular among immortal cultivators. It would cost at least one thousand spirit stones to sell in the market before.
The situation is special now, so we can only accept what the other party says.
But Fang Xing was sure that the other party still had something to gain! Maybe even a lot! But as the saying goes, magic weapons are useless to him, unless they are blood-refined magic weapons! He tried this Qingque sword. If he didn't inject mana into it, relying on the sharpness of the flying sword itself, it would only be slightly stronger than the Mowen sword, and it would also be a little garbage!
When I heard the evaluation at this time, I immediately understood.
"It turns out that the flying sword is not only sharp in itself, but also relies on the formation and restrictions attached to the sword body for its power... I always feel that this world is against me..."
At this time, the old man finally finished counting slowly and leisurely: "My dear guest, we only accept the 'Fiery Flower' and the 'Ancient Green Ivy'. If you add them together, I can give you a price of 2,172 low-grade spirit stones..."
"Can."
Fang Xing nodded, glanced at the old man's stall, and picked out a tiger-head long sword: "Good sword..."
The knife was very heavy, probably about thirty or forty kilograms, but in Fang Xing's hand it was like a feather, waving it around casually: "What's the name of this knife?"
"You have good eyes, sir. This sword is called 'Tiger Evil'. It is forged from the spine of a demon tiger and Hundred Evils Iron. It is a blood-refined magic weapon and only costs one hundred low-grade spirit stones." The old man introduced with a twinkle in his eyes.
“I bought it!”
Fang Xing now has a lot of spirit stones in his pocket, so he spends them without hesitation.
For him, such a blood-refined magic weapon is more useful than any top-grade magic weapon.
"become……"
The old man smiled and pointed out twenty strange multicolored crystal stones, solemnly handed them to Fang Xing, along with seventy-two low-grade spirit stones: "Please keep them, sir..."
"It's actually a mid-grade spirit stone..."
Fang Xing had only heard of the name of this spirit stone before. It was said that one piece could be exchanged for one hundred low-grade spirit stones.
When he took it, he really felt the extremely strong and rich spiritual energy in the middle-grade spirit stone. He couldn't help but think: "Cultivators can rely on spirit stones to practice... It's a pity that warriors can't do it, but if warriors in this world can't do it, Blue Star warriors may be able to do it... Next time, throw a few low-grade spirit stones to the black market to see the effect..."
This was part of Fang Xing's previous exploratory plan.
Even by chance, Gu Yun discovered that there were strange talismans being sold on the black market, which were suspected to be related to the evil god...
Because of her father's relationship, Gu Yun was absolutely hostile to anything related to evil gods. Upon hearing this information, she immediately went to the black market to investigate, and even obtained a low-grade golden talisman, which she sent to the Faith Theory Department for inspection.
Fang Xing planned to wait until the winter vacation was over and then casually ask about the test results.
As the whistleblower and insider, and also a close friend, Manager Bai Ziling of the Faith Theory Department will definitely tell Gu Yun the news.
This is just like telling Fang Xing! 'Although it seems like I'm taking advantage of my friend, I'm sure these cultivation items are not dangerous... I'll give her a little more compensation in the future.'
At this moment, he calmly put away the spirit stone. Feeling the malicious gazes from all around him, he sneered in his heart: "Another gift of spirit stones..."
Fang Xing stood up, but instead of leaving immediately, he started shopping in a swaggering manner.
After all, the stall owners here are not always the same, but come and go. Just in a short while, several new stalls have appeared in the cave.
Fang Xing came to a stall and looked at the puppet that looked like a doll, lifelike: "How much is this...?"
Some of these puppets are in the shape of birds and beasts, while others are in human form. They are only the size of a palm and look very smart and awesome.
"Since you know this is a puppet, you should know that without the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator, it is impossible to control it..."
The stall owner selling puppets, wearing a bamboo hat that covered most of his face, answered unhappily.
Warriors are discriminated against in the world of immortal cultivation, even the innate warriors are like this! Among the hundred arts of immortal cultivation, the most used by warriors are talismans, but even the innate true qi can only activate the first-order middle-grade talismans at most. When it reaches the first-order upper-grade level, it is basically isolated from warriors.
As for the higher second-level talismans, it was even more so. Even cultivators in the early or middle stages of Qi training might not be able to activate them successfully. Cultivators in the late stages of Qi training could activate them, but it would consume most of their own mana, and it would be difficult to control them after activation, and there was a high possibility of self-injury. As for warriors? What the hell do they want?
As for elixirs, the situation is similar. If a warrior forcefully swallows a high-level elixir, he will only die from a perforated stomach and ruptured intestines. He is also insulated from second-level elixirs.
Magical weapons are even worse. Don’t even think about any other ones except the blood-refined ones!
The formation is implicitly regarded as the most important of all the arts of cultivating immortals. Regardless of the manufacture of formation flags, formation plates, or even the art of arranging the formation, they have nothing to do with warriors. The only role of innate warriors is to inject true energy into some low-level formation flags… which can save a few spiritual sands.
This is even more true for puppets. Without the magic power of a cultivator to activate the puppets, and without spiritual consciousness to control them, they can only be used as toys when you buy them.
"Although I am not a cultivator, I have disciples and friends..."
Fang Xing picked up a mechanical bird and asked, "How much is this puppet?"
"If you like this first-level low-grade puppet, I'll give you a discount... One hundred and fifty spirit stones, take it!"
The stall owner glanced at Fang Xing and said seriously.
“I bought it!”
Fang Xing generously took out a pile of low-grade spirit stones and held the toy bird in his palm.
The mechanical bird is made of wood, with colorful feathers and fine patterns on its surface.
As he walked, he tried to input innate true qi, but it was like a drop in the ocean, and he might even break the puppet...
“As expected…”
Fang Xing thought to himself, but he had other ideas when he bought this puppet.
"The Jade Realm is equivalent to a congenital warrior, which is already the best in this world... but I still have a way to go!"
"If I break through to the courage realm, open the Niwan Palace, and have spiritual power... maybe I can try to control it, maybe it will work?"
At that time, this puppet will be an excellent experimental subject.
"Um?"
After walking around for a few rounds, Fang Xing was about to leave when he saw a petite and cute female cultivator coming to set up a stall. His eyes lit up.
Looking at the other party's small signboard, which clearly had the Qingdanfang's Qingye mark on it, he felt more confident and quickly stepped forward: "Miss Xiaorui..."
"Who are you?"
Xiao Rui looked up, obviously not recognizing Fang Xing in disguise.
"Hehe, I bought a few bottles of elixirs from Miss Xiaorui in the past. It's normal that she can't remember them... Are the things you sell at the stall genuine products from Qingdanfang?"
Fang Xing looked at the bottles and jars.
"Of course, the seal of the jade bottle and the sealing talisman are intact. You can check them at will..."
Xiao Rui made a gesture to invite her to go ahead.
"No, no, I trust you..."
Fang Xing's eyes flashed, and he had already taken in all the pills. He asked seriously, "I wonder if you can accept spiritual medicine from me, young lady?"
"Of course I collected them. Alas... since the beast tide, our Qingdanfang's original team of herbalists has been dispersed. Now it's not easy to open the furnace again..."
Xiao Rui sighed, but heard Fang Xing's expression change.
It seems that Qingdanfang is a bit unlucky this time. Even the precious alchemist didn't escape...
He calmed down and looked for the elixir he needed: "Tiger Marrow Pill... and the 'Qi Replenishing Pill' suitable for innate warriors to practice... Give me ten bottles of each!"
When Xiaorui heard this, she immediately smiled.
This is a big customer.
Not only are the spirit stones abundant, but there are also so many spirit herbs. It is obvious that he is an extremely powerful herbalist, and there is even a force of herbalists behind him.
"Could it be the Medicine King Gang?"
Xiao Rui thought to herself, picked up a spiritual herb that Fang Xing brought, and gave an estimate: "The erosion fairy grass was originally three spiritual stones per plant, but now it is difficult to obtain it, so I can give five more spiritual sands..."
In the end, Fang Xing gave most of the package of spiritual medicine to Xiao Rui, and he also had to pay a lot of spiritual stones, which made him secretly sigh at the huge profits of alchemists.
"After walking around like this, I feel like the greed in the air is almost condensed into substance..."
Fang Xing found a corner in the market, sat cross-legged, placed the "Tiger Blade" he had just bought on his knees, and sneered in his heart.
At this moment, he pressed his hand on the knife and injected the inner breath of the unpolished jade, that is, the innate true qi, into it bit by bit.
With the infusion of innate true qi, he gradually refined this blood-refined magic weapon and learned how to use it.
"The Tiger Blade, after being filled with innate true energy, can fly in the air, but the maximum distance it can reach from its owner cannot exceed a hundred steps. In terms of power, it is equivalent to an ordinary low-grade magic weapon..."
'In addition, there is a 'Wind Blade Technique' formation engraved on the blade. After filling it with innate true energy, it can stimulate a 'Wind Blade', which is about the same power as the Wind Blade Technique...'
"That's it?"
After actually refining a blood-refined magic weapon, Fang Xing suddenly felt that it was a correct choice not to refine the Ink Pattern Sword with his blood essence before.
"When an innate master uses a blood-refined magic weapon, it is actually similar to a cultivator in the early stages of Qi training using a low-grade magic weapon... I can kill ten of these people with one strike!"
If Fang Xing now holds the Tiger Evil Blade and performs the Ghostly Sword Technique, both the speed and strength will far exceed that of controlling the Blood Refined Magical Weapon.
A warrior is a warrior, and learning the methods of a cultivator is just an imitation.
Unless... the power of the blood-refined magic weapon is comparable to that of a first-grade top-grade magic weapon, or it has special functions, then he will take a second look at it.
"So, am I suitable to rush up and chop people with a knife?"
Fang Xing suddenly felt a little melancholy! Then, he saw a group of people coming over, and their target was him! (End of this chapter)
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