This witch, please stay

Chapter 117
Half...half a catty?
After making sure that his ears heard correctly, the middle-aged shopkeeper who thought he had seen many storms was unable to speak for a while.

After a while of silence, the shopkeeper who knew he was losing his composure stretched out his hand to wipe off the non-existent sweat, and asked with some embarrassment:
"Forging... a sword?"

It's not surprising that he made a fuss, but Xun Ming's words were too unbelievable to the uninformed.

To be honest, although the sky star jade is extremely rare, it really has nothing to do with its firmness.

Using this thing to cast a sword, apart from being pretty, the shopkeeper really can't think of anything outstanding.

Unless... it's used to show off your wealth?

So it's not a disease, what is it? ...

Seeing the embarrassment and confusion on the shopkeeper's expression, Xun Ming pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly.

"If it wasn't really helpless, I don't want to use the Sky Star Jade either..."

It's so expensive, the money of the young master of Xianzong is not money, is it?
As he said that, Xun Ming glanced sideways, and then held an ordinary standard long sword.

The moment Xun Ming held the long sword, the long sword shattered instantly, turning into countless tiny fragments, and falling on the table.

The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly widened.

"I didn't use force." As if afraid of the shopkeeper misunderstanding, Xun Ming added this sentence again, indicating that he was just holding it normally.

Although the shopkeeper was shocked, he did not doubt the authenticity of what Xun Ming said.

The things on the mountain, the so-called wonders, are really just ordinary.

It's just the difference between seeing more and seeing less.

After shattering the long sword, Xun Ming waved his sleeves, put away the messy and scattered fragments, and then took out a Fengyue coin, twisted it with his index finger and middle finger, and if the stick fell, gently pressed it on the The place where the broken long sword was originally located.

The list price is a little bit more.

The shopkeeper, whose expression had returned to normal, saw Xun Ming's "little action", nodded slightly, thought for a while, and finally seemed to have made a decision, and said to Xun Ming seriously:

"This son, is it just that the quality of the sword casting is high enough to be able to use it?"

Xun Ming recalled slightly, and then replied:

"There is such a pattern, but I can't guarantee it."

In his own sect, Xun Ming has already made many attempts with the support of the sect.

He has tried everything from mortal fine iron long swords to high-grade magic swords made of various materials.

But in the end, he picked out a few materials that could support him to hold the sword.

Heavenly Star Jade, Nascent Soul Horned Dragon Horn, Millennium Scrophulariaceae Stem...

It sounds like the shopkeeper has something good?
It was Xun Ming who had reacted and couldn't believe it for a while.

Did you really meet yourself like this?
Xun Ming, who was slightly active, added:
"Now I know that besides the Heavenly Star Jade, there are horned dragon horns from the Nascent Soul Realm and thousand-year-old Scrophulariaceae stems..."

Xun Ming still didn't say a few scary terms, but saw the shopkeeper's eyes light up slightly.

Have?

Xun Ming's words paused at the right time, and then the shopkeeper smiled slightly.

He is a good hand at observing words and expressions.

Then the shopkeeper said seriously:
"My lord, from the previous conversation, I can almost conclude that you are definitely not from a small sect. To be honest, there are swords in the small shop that should satisfy you."

Xun Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and without letting the shopkeeper waste a word, he said:

"Price is not a problem, take me to see it."

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned by Xun Ming's words that sounded like a prophet, and his thoughts were almost lost. Surprised, the movements of his feet were not slow at all.

Saying "please" to Xun Ming, he went through a side door and walked towards the back hall.

The guy who had been waiting quietly in the corner couldn't help but look at Xun Ming's back after seeing the two people walking towards the back hall, and then went to the counter to take care of the store temporarily.

Through the side door and into the back hall, what you see is an empty and spacious room.

The shopkeeper walking in front turned to look at Xun Ming with a smile, but after seeing the light playfulness on Xun Ming's face, his face froze, and he said "haha" twice in embarrassment. A small silver-white dice was taken out of the square inch object and thrown into the air.

When the silver dice were thrown into the air, it was like sugar cubes falling into water, splashing a circle of extremely fine invisible ripples in mid-air, and then disappearing in an instant as if melting into mid-air.

The moment after the silver dice disappeared, there was a surge of spiritual power in the empty room, but it was completely blocked by the five seemingly ordinary wooden walls, and did not flow out at all. .

A crack slowly opened from the floor of the room, and finally expanded into a square hole the size of a millstone, which could accommodate two people walking side by side.

A long staircase extends diagonally downward from the entrance of the cave.

Seeing that the "true body" seemed to be revealed, but in fact it was still covered with a layer of deception, Xun Ming smiled slightly, but he didn't point it out.

It's a treasure house, it's like no one has seen it~
After the hole was completely stable, the shopkeeper bowed slightly to Xun Ming, made a "please" gesture, and then continued to lead the way.

Xun Ming followed unhurriedly, with a calm expression.

In fact, it's really not that the shopkeeper has a big heart and dares to bring an outsider into that store's fundamental treasure house.

It's just that Xun Ming's perception has arrived, and there are already no less than three monks in the Golden Core realm watching quietly in the dark.

What he can't perceive will only be more.

The phrase "the number one at Haishan Pass" was not made up by the shopkeeper.

After the two of them went down the stairs and entered the hole, the hole that had cracked from the ground closed itself without leaving a trace in place, as if it had never appeared before.

One by one, the miraculous objects were covered by transparent crystal covers on the pillars "stabbed" from the ground one by one, showing a rich aura of treasure.

However, Xun Ming's sight was firmly attracted by the wooden sword hovering in the middle of the space.

As if aware of Xun Ming's gaze, the shopkeeper was slightly surprised, and introduced:

"This is the sword I mentioned earlier. It came from a side branch of the ancestral tree of the world. Later, according to the request of a sword fairy, it was refined by an expert into a fairy wood long sword. Although the refining failed in the end , just refining it into a magic sword with a high rank of magic treasure, but it should be just right for the young master to use."

After hearing what the shopkeeper said, Xun Ming didn't despise the wooden sword at all because of the sentence "refining failed".

You know, the fairy sword is not so easy to forge!

The right time and place, the quality of the sword material, the cultivation base of the refiner, and the practiced skills all have a great way to do it.

Just the name of the Ancestral Tree of the World, even if it is a side branch, it is already an extremely rare object.

How easy could it be to cut off a branch from the ancestral tree in Fairyland?
(End of this chapter)