This witch, please stay

Chapter 118
It is indeed a good baby.

Even Xun Ming couldn't help being tempted at this time.

What if he could really use a sword?

Xun Ming, who was rarely so excited, felt a little fiery in his heart, and then quickly "passed" the family property around him in his mind.

It's not a big problem to buy an ordinary magic sword.

And if you want to sell the iron, the obviously unusual magic sword in front of you, it should not be impossible to buy it.

I have less money to bring when I go out...

After the shopkeeper introduced the wooden sword, seeing Xun Ming's questioning eyes, he didn't make a fool of himself, and dispelled Xun Ming's idea of ​​selling iron.

"To be honest, Xiaodian is willing to take out this dharma sword because of the face of the sect behind the young master, and forged a good relationship."

"However, the small shop is really unwilling to sell this magical sword with fairy money. You should also buy the sword in preparation for going out of the city to hunt in a few days. The small shop happens to be in short supply of some golden core realms. For the feats of the Yaozu, it’s better to be a favor.”

"Thirty copies of the feats of demon cultivators in the Golden Core Realm plus one piece of calligraphy from the young master can be traded. The merits of the Golden Core can be converted by the feats of demon cultivators in other realms in proportion."

Xun Ming thought about it for a while, and felt that if he could use a sword, then the thirty golden core demon cultivators at the same level should not be a big problem.

As for the "calligraphy", forget it.

Writing some characters is not a problem. Xun Ming is quite confident in his own words, but if he really writes, he can't really write "Xun Ming".

Is it really possible to write "Qiu Dingyue"?

That's too unreasonable.

So forget it.

So Xun Ming said:

"Let's forget about writing. It's not very convenient. Let's replace the Golden Core Merit with fifty."

If this wooden sword is really useful, then it doesn't matter if you suffer a little bit.

After hearing Xun Ming's words, the shopkeeper was obviously surprised.

What's the matter?This young man is so big?
But the matter has come to this point, he didn't ask any more questions, anyway, he can't suffer, it belongs to drought and flood guarantee.

But Xun Ming's next words made the shopkeeper feel a little uncertain.

"Let me try the sword first, don't worry, if it doesn't work, I will pay half of the price."

The shopkeeper's expression froze, but he still had the courage after all. With a wave of his palm with many fingers, the transparent crystal cover outside the wooden sword rose by itself.

A strong vegetation vitality suddenly filled the entire treasure house.

Xun Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

Indeed a baby.

Feeling slightly flustered, Xun Ming stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and a pure spiritual power swept out, and was about to wrap the wooden sword and roll it into his hand.

But just when his spiritual power was about to touch the wooden sword, it suddenly disappeared.

kindness?
The shopkeeper, who noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power, smiled dumbly and explained:
"This is the characteristic of this wooden sword. Within a certain range of the wooden sword, it naturally rejects spiritual power. However, after refining, it should not have such an impact on the user. According to the refining master, if the monk The cultivation level is high enough, and it can even reach the effect of being invincible by all magic wherever the sword goes."

"However, the monk who ordered this wooden sword left in a big battle before taking the sword, so no one has actually used this wooden sword so far. The above has not been actually determined and needs to be verified by the young master. "

Xun Ming became more and more satisfied when he heard that, without the slightest embarrassment of the previous shot, he smiled at the shopkeeper, and then walked towards the wooden sword without sharpening, reaching out and directly holding the handle of the wooden sword.

A sharp sword cry resounded instantly.

The hearts of the two people in the treasure house tightened.

An extremely rich green light erupted from the wooden sword, but it was broken into countless fragments in just an instant, turning into countless fine light spots, like a rain curtain scattered into the lake, it disappeared.

The dazzling light shattered instantly.

When the two looked at the wooden sword again, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The wooden sword is intact.

However, Xun Ming had a vague feeling that the wooden sword in his hand seemed to be a little lighter than before.

I always feel... as if something is missing?
Rubbing the palm holding the hilt of the sword slightly, Xun Ming felt an unprecedented sense of nostalgia in his heart.

However, this sense of nostalgia was instantly dispelled by a chill rising from behind.

Xun Ming turned his head suddenly, but what he met was the blank eyes of the shopkeeper who was relieved.

With some embarrassment, Xun Ming withdrew his gaze, and Xun Ming smiled awkwardly. A wave of spiritual power in his hand touched the wooden sword and refined it instantly.

Xun Ming's eyes widened slightly, but he concealed it well.

Originally, he thought that he would only do this when he was refining the flying sword.

In the end, I didn't expect that even refining such a high-rank magic sword could be completed in an instant?

Because there was no scabbard, Xun Ming naturally held the sword behind his back and carried the wooden sword behind his arm.

"no problem."

"So good."

So far, such a deal has been concluded.

But when the shopkeeper was about to turn around and take Xun Ming away, he was unexpectedly stopped by Xun Ming.

"Shopkeeper, what you said earlier about leaving the city..."

……

After half a day, it was already "evening".

Carrying a sword box that came as a gift from the store, Xun Ming, whose face was filled with unconcealable joy, walked lightly to the street where his family's imperial horse prison was located.

Today is really a good day!
Not only did he get the wooden sword, but he also solved all the troublesome things about going out of the city by the way!
Three days later, Xun Ming will temporarily become the second nephew of the shopkeeper surnamed Yao, and then join the hunting team and leave the city smoothly.

After that, it is natural that the sky is high and the birds are flying!
As for the vague intuition of uneasiness before, after Xun Ming grasped the sword, it disappeared all over the place.

Furthermore, after passing this village, God knows when will he be able to leave the city next time?

So Xun Ming finalized the matter very readily at that time.

Of course, the next three days will be very busy.

Now that he has decided to leave the city, he also knows that there may be unknown dangers.

Of course, it is necessary to make some preparations in advance.

Decisiveness and recklessness are two different things.

Guessing that it was almost time to feed the horses, Xun Ming quickened his pace a little.

At a corner, a panicked figure bumped into Xun Ming's arms.

Frowning, his toes touched the ground, and his figure suddenly stepped back. Just a face-to-face, Xun Ming could clearly see the person's appearance and attire.

People don't know each other.

But the clothes of the wealthy man immediately matched the number in Xun Ming's memory.

Same as the driver yesterday.

Inside the corner where the two met was Xun Ming's Imperial Horse Supervisor.

Just a little thought, Xun Ming already had a rough guess in his heart, without hesitation at all, he punched the man's face directly on one side of his body.

Damn, do you want to harm Lao Tzu's horse?

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Daily late-night manuscripts, the time of the chapter tonight is uncertain, but I can guarantee that there will be no pigeons
I've been really busy lately, but I'll be fine for another two days.
(End of this chapter)