Qixia system

Chapter 85

Chapter 85
He started to count the data, the current energy value is 600/3000, and the chivalry value is 5910/19210, which is enough for refining.

"Please choose a weapon that has been refined!"

"Qingshi Sword, Duanyue Sword, Hanyuan Sword!"

As for the Scarlet Flame Sword, it was his backup weapon that he planned to keep.

"This joint refining needs to consume 4500 points of chivalry, do you want to combine it?"

"Healing!"

"Please choose the form after refining!"

"Long sword!"

"The attribute strengthens the wood spirit, earth spirit and frost conflict, please keep one."

"Frost!"

"Whether to spend 1000 Chivalry Points for a quality upgrade, there is a chance to upgrade to a second-grade magic weapon."

"agree!"

After a burst of blue light passed, the three high-grade sharp weapons turned into a silver-white long sword with crystal-clear brilliance.

"The refining is successful, and the quality of your Han Yuan Sword has been improved!"

Name: Cold Abyss Sword
Grade: Inferior Divine Weapon

Material: cold iron

Enhancement: Strong +4, Sharp +3, Thickness +1, Frost +1
Although Ling Feng's chivalrous value was only 410 points left, it was indeed worth the money!
Although this cold abyss sword is far different from the magic weapon, it is still very good.

The minimum standard for a low-grade divine weapon is to have a rune enhancement +5 and a total enhancement +10.

The minimum standard for inferior soldiers is to have one enhancement +3, and the total enhancement is 7-9.The total enhancement of the Cold Abyss Sword has been +9, which is already a second-grade magic weapon, and its value is nearly ten times that of a top-grade sharp weapon.

The value of inferior divine weapons is incalculable. Except for swordsmiths, few people would choose to sell them. Generally speaking, they made a profit!
Originally, he was supposed to leave for Kaye Temple in Luohe County now.

However, he is now seriously injured, and Liang Shixian is likely to bring people from the Jiujiang League to hunt him down, even people from Heifengzhai and Nether Palace.Therefore, he needs to find a secret place to recuperate for a while.

……

Three days later, in the afternoon, the dilapidated Earth Temple in Anxian County.

A middle-aged beggar with a dirty, patched body and a scorched face was sitting cross-legged in the temple with his eyes closed.

All the other beggars went to beg diligently, but he was the only one who sat cross-legged in the temple all day long, babbling.

Suddenly, an eleven or twelve-year-old beggar with a dirty face came out from behind him, handed him half a steamed bun, and said, "Hey, this is for you to eat!"

"Thank you, little one!"

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes and smiled.The face in front of him is a leather mask that he exchanged in the system mall, and it only needs 90 chivalry points.In order to avoid possible pursuit, he disguised himself as a beggar and hid himself in a ruined temple.

He sniffed it carefully, then took a bite, chewed carefully, and swallowed it.

The little beggar waited for him to finish eating, then suddenly knelt down, bowed his hands to the ground, and said seriously: "Senior, take me as your apprentice!"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "I'm just a stinky beggar who can't even beg for food, what's the use of taking you as an apprentice?"

The little beggar said firmly: "I have been observing you here for three days. You don't go begging every day, but you are always hungry. You must be a legendary martial arts master. Please accept me as a disciple, and when I practice martial arts , I will definitely repay you well!"

Ling Feng laughed and said, "You won't tell me that you came from a famous family, but you bear blood and deep hatred?"

The little beggar shook his head and said: "My father is a drunkard, his family is poor, and he likes to gamble. If he loses money, he takes his anger out on me and my mother. If my mother is not protecting him, he will sell it to others. Later, he lost more and more, and there was nothing left to pawn at home. He even wanted to sell me and my mother. My mother refused to fight with him, but he pushed me hard and kowtowed. On the wall, bleeding all the time, dead!"

Ling Feng sighed quietly and said, "What happened next?"

There was a trace of cruelty on the little beggar's face, and he said coldly: "I ran out and reported to the official! Then he was taken away by the people in the yamen and sentenced to death! But the uncle quietly stole the deed and drove me away. out. I became a beggar!"

Ling Feng said lightly: "If you were allowed to practice peerless martial arts, what would you do?"

"I'm going to beat him hard and take my house back!"

"You can't teach a child! When you understand what you want, come to me again."

Ling Feng shook his head and said, after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

The little beggar left disappointed, and sat in a daze at the gate of the temple.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out, but his stomach growled.With a bitter face, he picked up the broken bowl placed at the entrance of the temple, and was going to ask for something later to see if he could get something to eat.It's really hard to beg for food these days.It’s not that others are unwilling to show kindness, but that most people are working hard for food and clothing, to marry a wife and have children, and to work hard for their wives and children. How can they have spare money to give to others?There are very few people who are really rich and willing to show kindness.

At this moment, a handsome girl in a pink dress, twelve or thirteen years old, ran over with a bag of things in her hand.She walked up to the little beggar and put the oiled paper bag in his hand.

He opened it, and it turned out to be a big and fragrant scallion pancake.

"Fei, hurry up and eat, I have to buy soy sauce, otherwise my father will beat me again if he finds out."

After the little girl finished speaking, she hurried away.

The little beggar Ah Fei watched the little girl's back disappear, feeling sore in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like.

After a while, he picked up the scallion pancake and was about to eat it, when suddenly the scallion pancake in his hand was snatched away by a big hand.

Ah Fei looked up, and saw an extremely fat, fourteen or fifteen-year-old beggar who was eating his scallion pancakes.

Standing beside the fat man were two beggars a little older than A Fei, looking at A Fei with a wide smile.

Ah Fei was like a raging lion, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said coldly: "Give me back the scallion pancake!"

The fat man took another bite of the scallion pancake, and said coldly, "I won't give it back to you, what can you do?"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Ah Fei yelled and rushed over.

Fatty pushed hard, and Ah Fei fell to the ground.

But Ah Fei rushed over again.

The fat man swallowed all the scallion pancakes in a hurry, and said coldly, "Hit me!"

The two little beggars immediately stepped forward, punching and kicking Ah Fei.

"It's your blessing to eat your scallion pancake, boss."

"Next time, I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, the two little beggars found themselves flying into the air, but they were picked up like chickens.

The two struggled desperately, but to no avail.

The fat beggar saw that it was a middle-aged beggar, his expression changed immediately, and he ran away in a hurry.Obviously, this fat man is just a small character who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

Ling Feng threw the two of them down and said calmly, "Get lost!"

At this time, Ah Fei's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he didn't cry out for pain, but picked up the oiled paper on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Ling Feng said coldly: "A big man, why are you crying? Even if the tears are dried up, you won't be able to get back what you ate into other people's stomachs."

Alfie remained silent.

Ling Feng said coldly: "Who was that girl just now?"

Ah Fei raised his head, glanced at Ling Feng, and said, "Her name is Feng'er, and she is my uncle's daughter."

Ling Feng said lightly: "She should have helped you a lot!"

Ah Fei was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "If sister Feng'er hadn't helped me from time to time, I might have starved to death!"

"Then you have learned martial arts, how are you going to treat her?"

"I will make a lot of money and repay her!"

"That's pretty much the same. If I treat you to a roast chicken, I'll repay your favor!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he took his hand and left.

(End of this chapter)

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