"Peace is the most important thing in this fight, so let's stop when the time is right!"
The deacon on the fighting stage looked at Jiang Yun and Lin Ming and said.
"Do you understand?"
"clear"
"please!"
"Brother Jiang, please!"
"please!"
Jiang Yun jumped onto the fighting stage, and his thoughts returned to his first fighting stage in Ziyun Market.
"There's no grudge between you and me. This is all for the sake of our family." Lin Ming took out a ring-shaped magical instrument and said:
"I just want to practice well, why do you always give me trouble?"
Jiang Yun took out his only magic weapon, the White Light Sword.
"Tian Zhen, cultivating immortality is like sailing against the current, how can you do it without fighting?"
As soon as Lin Ming finished speaking, the ring started to spin and flew in front of Jiang Yun.
"White Light Sword, Fast!"
As soon as Jiang Yun released the white sword from his hand, it instantly flew away like a stream of white light and hit the ring.
"bite!"
A crisp sound flashed by, and the white sword instantly broke into two pieces and flew back. Jiang Yun dodged it.
"It seems that Junior Brother Jiang is indeed a hard-working person who doesn't even have a decent magical weapon."
As Lin Ming spoke, he moved his fingers and the ring instantly came to the top of Jiang Yun's head and instantly covered Jiang Yun.
"Purple Light Step!"
A purple light flashed from Jiang Yun's body, and he immediately left the circle and stood in front of Lin Ming. A starlight flashed from his fist, and it instantly smashed over like a meteor.
"Boom boom boom!"
There were several muffled sounds in succession, and Lin Ming's robe was torn to pieces, revealing a golden inner armor.
"It's useless. You can't break my golden armor."
"Oh, really?"
Jiang Yun's fist changed, and suddenly a purple sword appeared in his hand. It was the magic purple spirit sword. He held the sword and stabbed it towards the opponent's shoulder.
"It's useless, haha." Lin Ming didn't dodge or evade. With a flick of his finger, the ring instantly came towards Jiang Yun again.
"What?"
The purple sword in Jiang Yun's hand was like smoke, instantly piercing through the golden armor and piercing the opponent's shoulder. A blood mark appeared instantly. Jiang Yun stopped the purple sword from moving forward and said coldly:
"Are you still going?"
Lin Ming's face was gloomy and uncertain. The ring was spinning around above Jiang Yun's head, but he didn't dare to go down.
"You cheated!" Lin Ming said angrily:
"Lin Ming loses!" The referee of the fighting arena, the Foundation Establishment Deacon, announced loudly.
"Okay, I lost this time, but I will definitely beat you next time!"
Lin Ming retracted the circular magic weapon, looked at Jiang Yun fiercely, and jumped off the fighting platform.
Everyone in the Lin family looked at each other in bewilderment. Lin Yong, who was leading the group, said sternly:
"Waste! Jiang Yun, don't think you can get away with it just because you win. If you insult my Lin family, there will be retribution! Let's go!" After saying that, he took everyone in the Lin family, including Lin Boshi, and left the fighting arena.
Jiang Yun looked at the broken white sword on the ground and gently picked it up. He needed to buy another set of magic tools.
At the market outside Biyun Gate, Jiang Yun went directly to the stall where he sold the alchemy furnace last time.
"Junior Brother Jiang, long time no see, what do you need this time?"
"I want to buy a spiritual weapon. Do you have any?" Jiang Yun looked at the stall and said:
"I don't have any of that. Only a Foundation Establishment Master is qualified to purchase a spiritual weapon. They are generally made by a second-level weapon master. It's not something a mere Qi Refining disciple like me can possess. Junior Brother, why don't you take a look at a top-grade magic weapon? Although it's not as good as a spiritual weapon, it can be used freely and won't lead to the point where you run out of mana after just one use."
Said the monk from Lingbao Hall named Xiang An.
"Uh, okay, I want a sword weapon, a defensive weapon, and a flying weapon."
"Junior brother, this is a major change of clothes. It just so happens that I collected some top-grade magic tools a few days ago, but at this price..."
Xiang An hesitated to speak. He saw that Jiang Yun was a mid-stage cultivator and was afraid that he could not afford the price.
"Price is negotiable, as long as the product is good."
"Good! Junior brother is so generous. Junior brother, follow me."
Seeing that a big customer had come, Xiang An immediately closed his stall and took Jiang Yun to a weapon refining room in Lingbao Hall.
"Master, a great customer has arrived. Please take out all the magical instruments you forged last time and let me see them."
The refining room was filled with smoke and fire, and a shirtless monk was forging something. Judging from his aura, he was obviously a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"Meet this uncle."
Jiang Yun was shocked and immediately saluted.
"Hey! There are only blacksmiths and weapon makers here, no seniors here, so please wait a moment.
The foundation-building cultivator put down the sledgehammer in his hand and turned to leave the refining room.
"I haven't introduced myself yet. This is my Master, Yoda. Don't be nervous, Junior Brother Jiang. My Master is very peaceful."
After Xiang An saw his master leave, he quickly introduced him to Jiang Yun.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xiang has a foundation-building master."
Just as Jiang Yun finished speaking, Yoda, who had just left, walked in with a bunch of magic weapons and threw them on the table next to him.
"Xiao An, please introduce this young friend. I won't get involved." After saying that, he turned and left.
"Hehe, I think so. My master is a very nice person."
“It’s really good.”
Jiang Yun knew that the other party was afraid of being influenced by him. A Qi Refining cultivator was naturally inferior to a Foundation Establishment cultivator. He was afraid that he would not be able to say much about the price.
"Junior Brother Jiang, take a look. You are also an old customer of mine. Don't be fooled by its appearance. My master and I hammered it out one by one. It is much stronger than those ordinary magic tools out there."
Jiang Yun looked at the magical weapons on the table. There was a broadsword, a black armor, and some strange-shaped magical weapons.
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