Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 136 Qingping Sword

"Fellow Daoist, are you selling magical artifacts and buying talismans?"

He Fangwei had a smile on his face. Others took this sentence as normal, but in Han Yi's heart, he couldn't help but praise him for his high EQ.

As soon as this sentence came out, it showed that He Fangwei recognized Han Yi.

It didn't matter whether he recognized Han Yi from his behavior or clothing, or he had already investigated Han Yi's identity before that.

"Sell magical artifacts, and buy magical artifacts." Han Yi said in a deep voice.

Neither side has pointed it out, but both are aware of it.

He Fangwei's face brightened with joy: "Fellow Daoist, welcome to the elegant room."

In the elegant room, the two parties sat down. Han Yi first took out the magical artifacts that he had kept for spare, such as knives, spears, etc., and sold them one by one. However, most of these magical artifacts were low-grade, and the highest was the medium Taste.

After He Fangwei estimated the price, Han Yi felt that the price was generous, so he agreed.

After thinking about it, Han Yi took out the silver makeup mirror again.

He Fangwei's eyes brightened.

"Sure enough, the old man was as expected. The silver makeup mirror should belong to the Kowloon shop, fellow daoist, thank you very much."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, the previous promise is still valid. During the transaction, you will only be charged a handling fee, and will not make money from you."

He Fangwei smiled so much that his eyes half-closed, he put the silver makeup mirror in his hand, looked left and right, regarded it as a treasure, and couldn't leave his hand.

After a while, He Fangwei put down the silver makeup mirror and muttered:
"The silver light pearl is estimated to be worth 560 middle-grade spirit stones, the silver scale fan is estimated to be worth 720 middle-grade spirit stones, and the silver makeup mirror for this sword is estimated to be even higher, [-] middle-grade spirit stones."

"Fellow Daoist, this is the greatest sincerity I can do my best."

Han Yi always felt that this sentence was so familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered that He Fangwei said the same thing when he was selling long halberds and silver scale fans.

But he didn't expose it, because from his understanding, what He Fangwei said was correct, and the price he gave was indeed very sincere.

Han Yi was overjoyed. With the addition of 720 middle-grade spirit stones, he had a total of [-] middle-grade spirit stones on hand. This amount of money was definitely enough to buy a top-grade sword.

Seeing Han Yi nodding, He Fangwei heaved a sigh of relief. He was indeed maintaining his relationship with Han Yi. This price was indeed his top bid. If he changed to another shopkeeper, he would only be given 650 middle-grade spirit stones at most.

Don't underestimate the extra 7000 middle-grade spirit stones, converted into low-grade spirit stones, that is, [-] yuan of low-grade spirit stones, you can buy a very high-quality middle-grade magic weapon.

After confirming the price, He Fangwei smiled even more, because he knew that the sale was only half done.

"Fellow Daoist, should we still buy top-grade swords?"

Han Yi shook his head, and He Fangwei was taken aback: "Extreme magic weapon?"

Seeing Han Yi nodding, He Fangwei choked for breath, a look of shock flashed across his face, and he stood up slowly.

"Extreme magic weapon, each one is extremely expensive, and none of them are in the old man's body. If you choose one, you need to pay a deposit first, and you can come to pick it up after three days."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry."

He Fangwei's expression became extremely solemn.

He took out a jade plate from the storage bag. This is a jade plate with pictures. After putting it on the table, he entered the magic power. After a slight flicker in the sky above the jade plate, an image of a magic weapon appeared .

"The Raging Fire Sword, the ultimate magic weapon, is the weapon of Elder Zhu Rongfeng Liehuo. However, he was robbed when he went out a few years ago. Later, a certain elder of the Zongmen went out and found his magic weapon. With fire attribute enhancement, when casting fire attribute spells, the increase can reach up to [-]%."

Han Yi looked at it intently. It was a fiery red sword. The sword was nearly 1.5 meters long. The blade was wide and thick. There were mysterious lines spreading on it. The hilt was also as red as fireworks.

Just looking at the video, I only feel that it is extraordinary, but I can't see the characteristics of its top-grade magic weapon.

Han Yi was silent.

As soon as He Fangwei turned his mana, the image projected above the jade plate changed, and a second sword appeared.

"The Eight Desolation Sword, produced by the Desolate Weapon Sect, is a top-quality sword weapon. It uses special ores and azure ore as the main material. Its characteristics are extremely sharp, light as a feather, and as strong as the wind. When performing fire-attributed swordsmanship, it can increase the maximum Thirty percent."

This sword has a blue body and a black hilt. The blade is thin and long, with a cold light on the blade. Through the video, one can perceive its incomparable sharpness.

Han Yi nodded, this sword is not bad.

The image changes again.

"Qingping Sword, the ultimate magic weapon, is a relic of a fallen Supreme Elder in the sect. Its material is unknown, and its characteristic is indestructible."

This sword, the sword body and hilt are black and white, and there is a cyan lotus flower covering it on the sword body. Looking at it from this angle, it seems that it has not opened the front.

These three swords are all top-grade magical weapons, but Han Yi is more concerned about the third sword, because the name is like a thunderbolt to him.

"Qingping sword?"

Seeing Han Yi's confusion, He Fangwei explained: "That's right, Qingping Sword, the name of this sword is still written on a jade plaque tied to the scabbard."

Han Yi nodded, and didn't make any comments, but asked, "Master He, what's the price of these three swords?"

He Fangwei put the jade plate in the storage bag.

"Extreme magic weapon, under normal circumstances, only in the foundation building period can it exert its true power."

"And among the disciples in the qi training period, only the legendary qi training, and a very small number of peak qi trainings with special physiques that are incomparably suitable for magic weapons, can display [-] to [-]% of their power."

"Fellow Daoist, you should think about it. Once the top-grade magic weapon is sold, it will not be returned. This rule is not made by me, but by the owner of the Kowloon shop. I can't say anything about it."

"Okay, let's talk about the price."

At this point, the risk of buying should be reminded, and he also reminded. Next, there is the issue of trading.

"Fire Sword, price, five thousand three hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

"Eight Desolation Sword, price, three thousand seven hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

"Qingping Sword, price, two thousand eight hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

"For the above price, if you buy it with top-grade spirit stones, you can get a 53% discount. For example, the Fiery Sword, if you buy it with top-grade spirit stones, you can get 530 middle-grade spirit stones at a discount of 48 high-grade spirit stones, which is five top-grade spirit stones. Spirit stones, a total of [-] high-grade spirit stones."

"The other two swords are the same as above."

"If you choose, you need to pay a [-]% deposit. After three days, come here to pick up the magic weapon."

Han Yi didn't make a decision right away, but pondered for a moment, and asked, "Master He, I would like to ask, does your store still have a complete set of daggers?"

"Oh? Fengmo Dagger..." He Fangwei did not continue, but nodded suddenly.

Since Han Yi bought the top-grade magic weapon, he guessed that it was Han Yi who had the strength to use the top-grade magic weapon. This meant that the top-grade sword weapon could not meet Han Yi's needs, let alone the middle-grade Fengmo dagger.

Although the material of this set of daggers is special, and it was made by the master of the Desolate Weapon Sect, its grade is still only the middle grade. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to catch up with the top grade magic weapon.

He Fangwei flashed many thoughts in an instant, and did not raise any doubts. As the shopkeeper, he only needs to provide a transaction plan. Others are not within his responsibilities. Asking more is over the line.

And after Han Yi stepped into the Kowloon shop just now, He Fangwei did not use spells such as the qi spell to detect his breath, because it was impolite.

Furthermore, most of the monks know breath-changing spells such as breath holding technique. Although this time, Han Yi did not wear a mask in Chiyangfang City, but He Fangwei did not randomly guess Han Yi's real state.

"There is, but there is."

"However, among the magic weapon resources in the hands of the old man, there is no set of daggers above the top grade, only a set of dagger magic weapons of the middle grade."

"That dagger magic weapon is far inferior to the Fengmo dagger, so it shouldn't come into the eyes of fellow daoists."

Han Yigang's bright eyes regained his composure.

But after thinking about it, he still asked, and if the price was right, he bought it together.

One more deal, He Fangwei is naturally happy.

He took out a copper-colored box from the storage, opened the box, and there were nine daggers in it.

These nine daggers are also black, but compared with the Fengmo dagger, they are shorter and have a narrower body.

"This set of daggers is called the Jiuli Dagger. Its name comes from the ancient human tribe, but no matter whether it is the old man or other appraiser masters, they all think that this is just a set of ordinary middle-grade daggers."

"The Fengmo daggers were sold to fellow daoists at that time for 180 low-grade spirit stones, that is, [-] middle-grade spirit stones. Although this set of daggers has nine handles, the price is much lower. It only costs [-] yuan. A mid-grade spirit stone."

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

Han Yi looked at this set of daggers and made up his mind to buy this set of daggers.

From Tian Qingcheng's one-light and one-dark dual-dagger killing method, to the dagger division and siege method in the Wanyao Mountains, and then to Chaozhen Taixu Tianzhong, the dagger self-explosion method to block the enemy, Han Yi felt that his use of the dagger , more and more handy.

This set of daggers has nine handles, which is enough for his own use.

"Okay, I bought it."

He Fangwei was not surprised, he closed the black box and pushed it in front of Han Yi.

As for the best sword weapon, he did not urge him, but waited for Han Yi to make a decision.

Han Yi quietly considered the effort of a cup of tea, weighed many, and finally nodded.

What he weighed was not whether there were enough spirit stones, or whether the sword was usable or not.

Instead, if he bought this top-quality sword, his strength might be exposed in the eyes of the high-level sect.

However, at this point, it will be a matter of time before he is exposed, and he has already entered the sight of the suzerain Yuan Shun. I believe that Fu Canghai behind the Jiulong shop should also know about him, after all, he sold the Qiankun bag last time.

In addition, Han Yi also calculated his own strength. If he didn't have a top-grade magic weapon, with his peak skills, even if he used an ordinary middle-grade magic weapon, he could kill the peak Qi training.

In Chaozhen Taixutian, he used a low-grade magic weapon and a middle-grade magic weapon to kill a four-meter-high Black Demon Clan whose strength was equivalent to the peak Qi training.

And if you are facing legendary Qi training, even if you have a high-grade magic weapon, it will not help.

With his strength, he has no fear in the face of peak Qi training, and he has no chance of winning in the face of Legendary Qi training.

In such an embarrassing situation, for him, there is no big difference between having a top-grade magic weapon and not having it, and only the top-grade magic weapon can give him the strength to shake and fight against the legendary Qi training.

"Qingping Sword, I will buy Qingping Sword."

He Fangwei was not surprised. When he was introducing just now, he had already speculated from Han Yi's expression and eyes.

"Do fellow daoists want to trade with middle-grade spirit stones or top-grade spirit stones?"

"Mid-grade spirit stone."

"Okay, Qingping Sword, price, 840 middle-grade spirit stones, 20% deposit, 280 middle-grade spirit stones, plus the Jiuli dagger, a total of 960 middle-grade spirit stones, minus The spirit stones you got from selling the magic weapon just now, wipe out the odds, you will first hand in [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and after three days, you will pick up the Qingping sword, and then hand over [-] low-grade spirit stones."

"Friend Daoist, do you have any objections to this account?"

Han Yi estimated that adding up the two times, he would have to pay about 500 middle-grade spirit stones, and he had [-] spirit stones on hand, which was more than enough, and there were more than [-] left over for cultivation.

After a while.

Han Yi walked out of the Jiulong shop. In the storage bag, instead of Lingshi, there was a Jiuli dagger.

He originally wanted to go back to the courtyard directly, but found that there were bursts of noise near the center of Dou Fa Peak.

Han Yi didn't intend to join in the fun. However, this kind of situation usually happened when something big happened, and it was necessary to find out more about it. Maybe there might be a situation involving himself.

He followed the sound to the location of the fighting platform, but found that everyone passing by had anger on their faces.

Han Yi stopped a Qi-practicing seventh-level junior brother who had met once before, and Han Yi inquired about it. After understanding what happened, he was dumbfounded.

"Elder You is really dead?"

The junior who practiced Qi at the seventh level also had anger in his eyes, and there was an imperceptible look of fear in the anger. He cupped his hands and left heavily.

Han Yi stood where he was, a little absent-minded, but soon came back to his senses. Looking at the situation at Doufa Peak, what the junior brother said just now should be true.

The witch is dead.

Once entered Chaozhen Taixutian, by chance and coincidence, he obtained a mysterious fire attribute physique. On the fighting stage, within two days, he defeated many monks at the peak of Qi training. The sorcerer who became the elder of the Foundation Establishment Period died three days ago.

A sword cultivator named Mo Wen died when he challenged the foundation-building monk of the Blood God Sect.

Three days ago, in Taibai County, Zhanlong Temple, You Wujian pointed at Mo Wen, but under his three swords, his body fell, his soul scattered, and his sword shattered.

Broken Sword Huo Ni had been brought back to the sect by the elder Zhuge Wuyou, and the sect officially announced his death just now.

Tianbang removed.

The crowd was outraged.

Han Yi looked at the center of Dou Fa Peak, and didn't go forward, but turned around in a hurry, got off Dou Fa Peak, quickly returned to Qinglong Peak, stepped into the courtyard, and his disturbed heart gradually calmed down.

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, getting rid of distracting thoughts, after a long time, Han Yi exhaled a foul breath, and his eyes returned to calm.

"The immortal way is ruthless, you must not be careless, and you must not be arrogant."

"The death of You Wu can be regarded as a wake-up call for me."

Although Han Yi had never seen You Wu, but these years, You Wu's name was so loud that it made his ears callous.

Becoming famous at a young age, being amazing in one battle, establishing a foundation and ascending to the top of the list, each of these is an enviable event.

However, just matching that word, the body dies and the dao disappears.

All honors, with his death, turned into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)