Sword God

Up to now, Feng Zongcheng and Chen Zong haven't visited the city, and the same is true of Jiwu main city. Now when I come to Zhenwu main city, the purpose is not to practice, so I walk out of Changfeng Restaurant and walk along the wide streets.

The main city of Zhenwu is very prosperous. The wide streets are a dozen meters long. There are many shops on the left and right sides. There are clothing shops, groceries shops, **** shops, weapons shops, Danmaru shops, and so on.

People come and go, bustling, bustling and lively, Chen Zong is amazed, and there are many warriors on the streets. When passing by, Chen Zong can feel a weak inner strength.

In places like Fengwu City, martial arts practitioners are rarely seen, and are basically pillars of various forces. Elders exist, but they are common in the main city of Zhenwu. On the contrary, there are naturally more warriors in Qi and Blood. Already.

Walking and walking, Chen Zong saw a huge plaque in front of him, writing four large characters in gold and red, as if the sun was floating in the sky, shining on the earth.

Yiwu Hall!

"This is the Yiwu Hall that Brother Murong has said."

On the way, Chen Zong and Murong Xiaobai talked many times and already had an understanding of Zhenwu's main city. Not so bewildered, and therefore knew the existence of Yiwu Hall.

Similar to the other four main cities, such as Jiwu main city, there are similar institutions. It is just a model of the Yiwu hall that emulates the main city of Wuwu. The level and scale are all more than a grade.

"It is said that in the Yiwu hall, everything can be bought." Chen Zong secretly said.

Dingtian Pavilion also claims that everything can be bought, but the nature of the two is different, because the Yiwu Hall is directly under the jurisdiction of the Zhenwu Alliance, and there are many stalls in it. Any martial artist can set up a stall for trading as long as he pays enough money. You can also bargain.

Chen Zong walked up the nine-step stairs, crossed the threshold of half a meter, and walked into the Yiwu Hall. The first impression was that it was very wide.

It is wide and has booths all around, it looks very neat, and there is a huge plaque hanging above it, which is classified into different zones.

For example, the division selling martial arts and martial arts, such as the division selling herbal medicines and treasures, the division selling danmaru, the division selling weapons, the division selling various strange objects, and so on.

Chen Zonghuai spent eight million white jade money, which should be a huge sum in the future.

"The Frost Frost Sword is missing. I lack a good sword. Go to the weapon zone to see it." In a secret voice, Chen Zong strode over to the weapon zone.

There are dozens of booths in order of weapons.

There are dozens of booths, some of which sell a lot of weapons, as many as dozens of types, knives, swords, etc., while some booths sell less than ten weapons.

And, every weapon is at least a precious iron.

If you think about it, the booths in the Yiwu Hall will not be cheap. The sale of all Baotie-grade fine iron-grade weapons here is estimated to not only make no money, but to pay a large sum.

Chen Zongru strolled through the courts, walked through each booth, glanced slowly, and looked at every weapon, especially the sword, and focused on it.

Under normal circumstances, you only need to buy a rare iron sword, but since you are here, there is no need to be too rushed, it is also good to take a look.

"Little brother, take a look. All the weapons here are fine." A middle-aged man saw Chen Zong passing by and immediately yelled and smiled, Chen Zong could feel inside from him. The vitality fluctuated, it was unavoidable.

The martial arts fighters are as strange as the people in the market. It is a bit incredible, but it is taken for granted that this is the main city of Zhenwu, not a small place like Fengwu City. If you want to really stand, you can only reach the level of true martial arts.

Chen Zong also found that the stall owners here are basically practicing strength and vitality, which is too weak, and they ca n’t even get the booth fees, and they ca n’t bring out any good stuff. Moreover, those who can The blood and blood martial arts soldiers who took out the booth fee were basically family children, and it was impossible to come here to set up a stall.

Some stall owners will yell enthusiastically, but a few stalls are very indifferent. They look like buying or not buying, and even some stall owners are too lazy to take care of you.

"It's true that people have different attitudes." Chen Zong secretly said, it was a broadened knowledge.

Walking to the last booth, there was only one weapon on the booth. It was a sword. The moment he saw the sword, Chen Zong was attracted.

At a glance, Chen Zong could see the length and thickness of the sword. As for the weight, because he didn't get it himself, he didn't know how much.

The sword body was blue, and there was a halo permeating away. There was a little broken starlight on the sword body, as if the night sky was shining.

The sword, lying quietly on the sword stand, stood next to a small wooden sign, which said the length and weight of the sword, the name and the price.

Star stream sword!

Fifty million!

When Chen Zong was surprised, he couldn't help breathing down.

There are not many weapons with names. After all, irons, fine irons, and precious irons are not named because there are too many precious irons. Only imitations of handed down weapons will be given a name. The previous Frost Frost Sword, when I heard it, knew that it was a copy of a handed down weapon.

In addition, there is another weapon that will have its own name, that is, a god-level weapon.

There is a saying that the predecessor of each handed weapon is actually a divine-grade weapon. When it comes to hardness and toughness and sharpness, it will not be inferior to handed down weapons. Master, give it an extraordinary experience.

Simply put, the original weapon passed down from the world was famous for its owner.

There is no doubt that Chen Zong looked at the very heartened sword with the name, which is undoubtedly a god-level weapon.

"50 million!" Chen Zong flashed a bitter smile.

I thought that carrying eight million is a huge sum. By contrast, it is nothing.

You know, Zhen Tiejian is only two or three hundred thousand, but Shen Tiejian is 50 million, a price gap of two hundred times.

My heart is moving, my heart is shy and helpless.

In fact, eight million white jade money is a huge sum for most of the early martial arts warriors, even for the middle-strength martial arts warriors. The real realm of martial arts may not come out.

"It's still good to buy a rare iron sword first." Chen Zong secretly thought back, if he really has 50 million white jade money, it is not suitable to buy this star flow sword, after all, its value is very high, and his repair Because it is not high, it will be immediately spotted and become a fat sheep in the eyes of many warriors.

At a cost of 300,000 white jade, Chen Zong bought a top precious iron sword, which is not bad.

With the sword in hand, the emptiness in my heart disappeared.

"Go to the Gongfa and Martial Arts Division and take a look."

Compared to the weapon subdivision, the number of stalls in the Gongfa and Wuxue subdivision is more than two hundred, which is more lively.

"Maybe I can find a suitable martial art." Chen Zong secretly said: "If you have the best skills and swordsmanship at the level, you can also start."

Nowadays, Dazheng Yuanjin has been cultivated to the fourth level, and if he continues to cultivate, he will reach the peak of the fourth level. Unless he breaks through the cultivation, the strength and purity of the inner strength will not be improved any more.

At the level of training strength, the same level of improvement, the more vigorous and pure the inner strength, the stronger the strength.

I walked through the booths one after another, but unfortunately, Chen Zong did not see any prefecture-level best practices and martial arts, at most, it was the level of prefecture-level superior products. Think about it, prefecture-level best practice martial arts, any They are all very precious. In a place like the Real Sword Academy, no one except the Seven Sword Stars will be able to meet the official disciples.

In this case, find out if there is a suitable karate martial art. Practice a suitable karate martial art. Once you lose the sword, the strength will not drop too much, and when the sword is in your hand, the battle can be more flexible.

Looking around, Chen Zong walked through all the booths, silently writing down the empty-hand martial arts that he liked more, and then doing the selection.

Soon, Chen Zong made his choice and walked to that stall.

"I want this hand-to-hand." Chen Zongyi pointed to the book in the transparent crystal box and said to the stall owner.

"Okay, 1.7 million." The stall owner said immediately.

"Okay." Chen Zong didn't bargain.

"Wait." There was a voice next to him, and his cold gaze turned to Chen Zong: "Don't you know how to come first?"

"I said, 1.7 million, you are not willing, others are willing." The owner frowned, with a bit of indifference. Before this young man liked this prefecture-level superior martial art, but Expensive, always bargaining, and annoying. Now, some people are willing to bid for 1.7 million to buy, but they have to stop it.

"Boy, I'm a fan of this kind of casual hand. It's better to get away." The young man stared at Chen Zong coldly, his voice full of threats.

"1.7 million, do you buy it?" Chen Zongbu Xu Xuji asked.

"I can't buy it, what do you do with it?" The young man was very angry and looked poor.

Chen Zong ignored the other party ~ www.readwn.com ~ directly took out seventeen purple money tickets and handed them to the stall owner, and the stall owner also took out that secret cheat sheet and handed it to Chen Zong.

The transaction is really about a come first come first, but the young man in question still has to bargain, and now he is unwilling to bid for the purchase. Chen Zong's purchase does not break the rules.

"Okay, good, boy, you provoke me." The young man's face was cold, his eyes flashed brilliantly, and a ray of murder appeared. His sharp eyes seemed to pierce Chen Zong, and his fingers were connected.

Immediately, he looked at the stall owner again: "And you, remember to me, this is not going to be that easy."

"Go!" The owner was angry and shivered, exuding a terrible and fierce breath, and directly hit the young man. His brilliant eyes even contained a trace of anger, with amazing oppression, which made the young man look pale Suddenly changed, trembling back and forth, as if stared at by the terrible beast.

This stall owner is a martial artist in the late period of strength training, but he doesn't know whether it is seven or eight or nine.

"Remember, both of you, remember me all the way." The youth retreated back and forth, looking pale, but never forget the threat.