Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 42
Generally speaking, the protagonist is very likely to pick up the fragments of weapons in the ancient times of such and such, and then wake up the sleeping sword spirit inside, and then start the puzzle journey of the artifact, all the way to the pinnacle of life.

Of course, Ningxia was just thinking about it. After all, this was her real life, not a novel.Besides, if she really encounters a sword spirit or some kind of spirit grandfather, the first thing she worries about is whether the other party will seize the house rather than the illusory chance.

These thoughts were fleeting in Ningxia's mind, what a joke, the possibility of picking up a fragment of an artifact in the huge cultivation world was less than winning the lottery, so she just looked at it.

"Fellow Daoist, even if you choose, all the objects I have here are unearthed from the ruins. Can you close your eyes?" The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a fourth-level Qi practice.

Judging from the age of this stall owner, but his cultivation base is so low, he looks like a loose cultivator.Thinking of this, Ningxia felt a little emotional. In the cultivation world, resources are really important. With a sect backed by him, with good luck, this will already be the sixth level of Qi training.She doesn't have to struggle at the bottom of the cultivation world like the other party, and it can be regarded as God's favor for her.

Most of the rust-colored metal weapons on display in this stall look old, and many swords still have emblems engraved on them, but I don't know which martial art they belong to.

Ningxia felt that these things were very likely to be true.Why do you say that.Seeing that the daggers had been oxidized into the inside, she just touched it slightly, and the surface of the sword peeled off a little.

Just kidding, even if these things are really ancient, will your conscience hurt if you sell this kind of thing that may oxidize at any time to others.Ningxia silently raised her head to face the middle-aged man who also looked embarrassed and guilty.

"As long as you spend one spiritual stone, you can take ten pieces, you can choose."

Not to mention, Ningxia said that she could barely understand it. It was not easy to eat a meal together. Besides, the price of the other party was set at the level of madness for ten pieces of spirit stone. It would be too much to say anything.

Anyway, she didn't plan to buy these "antiques" at first. Her goal was the pile of jade slips next to her, and maybe she could get some interesting biographies and novels.

Living in the era of information explosion, Ningxia has always been unable to adapt to the boring life. After coming to the world of self-cultivation, she saw new hope. After losing the Internet, she fell in love with this kind of waste jade slips in the world of self-cultivation. Find a little fun in the boring old life.For this reason, she is very willing to waste a few spirit stones to buy this kind of "garbage" in the eyes of others.

"Fellow Daoist, I have all the jade slips here, can you give me a cheaper one?" The stall owner saw that Ningxia was very interested and looked at all the weapons. Hearing her voice, he thought he wanted to buy it, but the other party wanted to buy it. The next one is the discarded jade slip that he brought out.

"Eh? This is a jade slip from the early years. It is outdated and worthless. It has never been sold. It is not suitable for any price. I don't want to take advantage of you. Why don't you buy twenty pieces of weapon fragments and pay two yuan. Lingshi, can these jade slips be used as a leader?"

Ningxia refused without even thinking about it. Why did she spend money to buy a bunch of old scraps that she didn't use?Besides, this sword fragment was picked up in the ruins, and I don't know which dead people's relics it is, so I think it's a bit of a separation.

"Wrap a piece of spiritual stone for me." The stall owner was naturally willing, and he was lucky to exchange the dozen or so jade slips for a piece of spiritual stone.The little girl is really generous, and her cultivation is also high. She looks like a disciple of the great sect, and a loose cultivator like him who is halfway through is not enviable.

Because Ningxia's storage bag ran out of space, she asked the stall owner to wrap the jade slip in a furoshiki.

Suddenly a severing sword caught her attention.After the stall owner removed the jade slip, Ningxia saw this somewhat strange broken sword.This piece of shard is black, and it can be seen that it is the edge of the sword but there is no sharp edge, which is a bit strange.There are still some black spots on the sword, and the whole thing is not very comfortable to look at.

And I don't know why this thing is inexplicably attractive to her, there is a faint consciousness urging her to get this thing.

Mingming looked at something evil and told her rationally not to touch it, but she touched it uncontrollably.Just when she was about to touch the broken sword, the other hand picked up the broken sword before her.

Ow!Who did it, it's so...good.She doesn't want this evil thing, is that an evil soldier?Why can't she control her hand and stretch out.Ningxia couldn't wait to see who was the good person who took over this hot potato for her.

Wow!The man looks too good too.This kind of appearance is unlikely to be cannon fodder, and it is completely suitable for male N match.

He gave Ningxia a slight smile, because she was used to seeing beautiful men in modern times and her face was red.

"Fellow Daoist, I took this broken sword, I don't know if you mind."

"It's alright, I'm just looking at it." Anyway, Ningxia didn't plan to buy this item at all, and just touched the piece of debris just now, as if it were a maddening evil.It's a little creepy to think about it now, she can't wait to stay away from that thing.

After the episode just now, even with the presence of the most handsome guy, it couldn't make Ningxia want to stay here for one more second, she quickly paid the spirit stone, took the burden from the stall owner's hand, and left.Only the handsome male cultivator squatted on the booth and picked it up.

"That's it. That's good." Standing up, Ning Xia didn't notice that the man squatting in the booth tightly held the Duozi Broken Sword, his right hand trembling slightly.Finally found……

The two people who met by chance walked in different directions.

(End of this chapter)