Palm fairy garden

Chapter 6 Making Money and Surprising Changes

Qingshuifang City, Dongfang District.

Su Ming strode out from a magic weapon shop called Xianbaolou.

He walked briskly and was obviously in a good mood.

"Dongfang District is indeed the most prosperous area in Qingshuifang City. If you sell a first-order middle-grade magic weapon here, it will not attract any attention at all."

Su Ming glanced at the storage bag hanging on his waist, and said happily.

He bought this first-tier low-grade storage bag in the Immortal Treasure Building, and it cost him 2 spirit stones in total. As for the blue light sword he refined and strengthened, he sold it for a high price of 10 spirit stones.

10 spirit stones are enough to pay the rent of the No. 19 T-shaped shop for one year.

But now, it took Su Ming less than a day to earn this rent, which seemed very high in the past.

After deducting the 2 spirit stones spent on purchasing the storage bag, Su Ming now has 8 spirit stones left in his hand.

8 Lingshi is not a small amount for a monk at the third level of Qi training, but it is obviously not enough to open up cultivation with this little Lingshi.

Su Ming was not overwhelmed by the joy of the first pot of gold, but continued to walk in the direction of Huoyunfang just like yesterday.

Huoyunfang.

Chen Guanshi was slightly surprised when he saw Su Ming for two consecutive days.

But he didn't say much.

Just like yesterday, a wooden sign was thrown towards Su Ming.

"Chen Guanshi, I still want to buy a couple of iron essences."

Huoyunfang is a shop that mainly operates leasing ground fire rooms. On weekdays, it also prepares some common first-order spirit mines in the shop for urgently needed refining apprentices.

Manager Chen nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of iron concentrate the size of a fingernail appeared on the table.

"A total of 150 broken spirits."

Su Ming took out the spirit stone from the storage bag and handed it over.

Picking up the iron essence and the wooden sign, Su Ming walked towards the corridor.

Coming to the fire room No. [-] where the weapon was refined yesterday, Su Ming glanced at the wall outside the fire room, but there was no one there.

He pushed open the heavy stone door of the fire room and walked in.

Five hours later.

Su Ming walked out with a tired body.

Handing over the wooden sign to Chen Guanshi, he walked out of Huoyunfang with heavy steps.

Chen Guanshi stayed in Fire Cloud Workshop for a long time, and by the expression of the monks who walked out of the underground fire room, he could easily tell whether their refining process was going well.

With Su Ming's appearance today, it is obvious that the refining process is not going well.

On the way back to Xifang District, Su Ming's expression was heavy.

It's not that he's having trouble refining the weapon.

But today, after he successfully refined the blue light sword, he found that it could not be disassembled.

No matter how hard he held the blue light sword, there was no notification sound in his mind.

If it wasn't for the message "strengthening point: 0" in his mind, Su Ming would have wondered if his golden finger had failed.

Regarding this situation, Su Ming had some vague guesses.

"Could it be skill cooling or something?"

Su Ming thought to himself.

If it wasn't on the road, Su Ming wished he could hold on to the blue light sword and not let go, so as to investigate carefully.

Less than half a stick of incense.

Su Ming returned to the shop, closed the door and went upstairs without saying a word.

On the second floor.

Su Ming impatiently took out the newly refined Qingguang Sword.

Although he succeeded in refining the blue light sword this time, he was unable to decompose it. This sudden change made Su Ming, who was longing for a bright future, unavoidably panicked.

He was able to bear it all the way without showing it, and he was no longer in line with the city he should be at this age.

Now back home, Su Ming couldn't bear it any longer, immediately took out the green light sword and held it firmly in his hand.

Even so, the blue light sword remained unresponsive.

Su Ming was not reconciled.

He made up his mind, in order to figure out the rules of Goldfinger, even if he kept holding the blue light sword like this, he was willing.

Su Ming traveled to this strange world with no relatives and no outsiders to help him, yet he was able to survive because of his perseverance far beyond ordinary people.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the street, and night fell soon.

The second floor of the shop at T-19.

Su Ming closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the handle of a small sword tightly with his right hand.

suddenly.

Su Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

"I found a first-order low-grade magic weapon, do you want to disassemble it?"

The familiar sound in my mind sounded again.

With a start, Su Ming suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes showing ecstasy.

at last
Su Ming glanced at the sky and recalled the time yesterday when he dismantled the magic weapon.

"Yesterday was also Xu time,"

Su Ming mused, "In other words, the time interval for dismantling a low-grade magic weapon is twelve hours.

Decomposing a magic weapon in twelve hours means that I can get a little strengthening point every day, and it is not yet sure whether the strengthening points can be accumulated.

No, with my current refining ability, unless I buy a low-grade magic weapon to dismantle it, I can dismantle the magic weapon only once in two days at most. "

After thinking about it carefully, Su Ming still shook his head.

"No, it's okay to say this kind of abnormal behavior for a short time, but it's too eye-catching for a long time.

Although there are many monks who come and go in Qingshuifang City on weekdays, there are at most only a few thousand monks who live here for a long time. If it attracts the attention of interested people, it will be dangerous with my cultivation level of the third level of Qi training. "

After careful consideration, Su Ming still chose not to take the risk.

With this golden finger, he will rise slowly sooner or later, there is no need to lose security for the sake of quick success.

Thinking of this, Su Ming immediately chose to disassemble the newly refined blue light sword today.

Just like yesterday, the blue light sword was erased from reality bit by bit by an inexplicable force.

Then, the information in Su Ming's mind also changed accordingly.

"Enhancement point: 1"

Seeing the strengthening point change from 0 to 1, Su Ming felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Compared with yesterday, he not only gained a little strengthening point again, but also gained a storage bag and 6 half spirit stones.

In just one day, his net worth soared.

The pressure of death for the past two years, as well as the fatigue caused by refining weapons for two consecutive days, completely overwhelmed him.

Su Ming didn't even bother to take off his clothes, he turned over and fell on the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

Day two.

Su Ming was awakened by the crying outside the house.

Although he was very tired these two days, his long-term vigilance prevented Su Ming from falling asleep.

Not long after the crying sound outside the house, Su Ming woke up with a start.

He turned over, walked to the window on the second floor, opened the window, and looked downstairs.

But I saw that Yang Laoliu's house on the opposite door had hung up white silk, and Yang Laoliu's wife and children were wearing plain plains, weeping unceasingly, and many neighbors surrounded him.

It's just that most of these neighbors in the neighborhood are monks with qi training skills. Among the surrounding crowd, there are very few mortals like Yang Laoliu's wife and children.

Su Ming stood in front of the window on the second floor and did not go downstairs.

But the discussions around him still reached his ears.

From these discussions, Su Ming heard that Yang Lao Liu, like Su's father, also died at the mouth of monsters when he went out to receive the goods.

"This monster is really good at picking people."

Su Ming sneered.

(End of this chapter)