Gou In the World of Gods

　　The arrival of the monk at the door of the utensils announced the end of the disorderly state of the shantytown and the return of order.

　　 Some people laugh and some cry.

　　A few are happy, and a few are sad.

　　 Someone took advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the fire and gain huge wealth.

　　 There were also people who took advantage of the chaos and robbed them to death on the streets.

　　 Of course, there were many casual cultivators who didn't participate. They were the most innocent. Just because of their weakness, they were brutally killed and broke into the door, so they also died.

　　 Chen Li stood at the door, quietly listening to the laughter from time to time outside, feeling out of tune with this place.

　　 It feels like a chaotic zone full of warlords in Black Africa. Everyone is warlike, and there is a kind of restlessness in his bones, but everyone has a wealth of killing skills, and he learns hard every day.

　　 "Weakness is a sin, in this world, survival is not easy!"

　　 He turned around and closed the door, plugged it in, drank a few mouthfuls of salt and opened it, then took the sword and started practicing.

　　 He has been delayed for a day.

　　...

　　 late at night.

　　 Chen Li who was practicing sword suddenly heard the movement next door.

　　 He couldn't help but stop.

　　 After thinking about it, I wanted to put on my clothes, and quickly opened the door.

　　 I saw Zhou Hong was about to enter the house, with mud and blood all over his face and feet.

　　 "Why are you so embarrassed, fellow high daoist?" Although Chen Li had some guesses in his heart, he couldn't help but ask aloud.

　　 Zhou Hong was silent, turned around and said nonchalantly: "Dead, buried! Are you okay?"

　　 his face was haggard.

　　 "Uh! No, please be sorry." Chen Li didn't know what to say for a while.

　　...

　　 Chen Li closed the door.

　　 "It turned out to be dead!"

　　 He still clearly remembered what Gao Bo said when he walked towards the crowd last night:

　　 "Maybe I only have one chance in my life, and it's my only chance, I don't want to give up..."

　　 Unfortunately, he couldn't empathize with him.

　　 Although he doesn't know what opportunity this is, no matter what opportunity to change his destiny, he will not bet his life.

　　 After all... when he was poor, he thought about robbing the bank.

　　 Chen Li shook his head, picked up the sword and continued to practice. His swordsmanship was about to advance again.

　　...

　　 The next day, Chen Li got up early.

　　 The door next door was still closed, he glanced at it and walked towards Fang City.

　　 He was going to see the current situation in Fang Market, and by the way, he sold the "evil-shining charms" accumulated during this time.

　　 The corpses on the road are long gone, only the blackened blood is still there.

　　 Chen Li didn't know until he arrived in Fangshi that those killings in shanty towns were only at the level of ‘security incident’, and this was the real battlefield.

　　 There are traces of war everywhere here.

　　 Broken buildings, bloodstains can be seen everywhere, and occasionally even blackened minced meat can be seen.

　　 But this does not affect the bustling of the square market in the slightest.

　　 The monks who came today have more than doubled their usual amount. In just one night, everyone seemed to be back before, as if the war last night and the killing last night had never happened.

　　 Empty booth?

　　 There are no vacant booths for a long time.

　　 A large number of looted items last night are being sold at low prices. The whole market is full of hustle and bustle.

　　 Chen Li was a little fortunate that he carried the middle-grade spirit stone with him.

　　 Such an opportunity will be difficult to meet in the future.

　　...

　　 "This sword is not a magic weapon. I actually want a middle-grade spirit stone? Grab the money!" Chen Li bargained at a stall.

　　 "Although this sword is not a magic weapon, it is also an embryo of a magic weapon. The normal price of this two dozen catties of profound iron material is more than a medium-grade spirit stone." The vendor said.

　　"You also know that this is a normal price. How can you sell it at a normal price today? And your sword is not easy to sell. In general, anyone who spends so much money on a magic weapon embryo will not be able to refine it.

　　 Unless it is sold to the artifact door, other people's sects are specialized in refining artifacts, but at this price, I am afraid that it is worth 50 lower-grade spirit stones at most. "

　　 "Then you say a price."

　　 "The price is sixty low-grade spirit stones. I promise that no one except me will buy a magic artifact embryo."

　　 "It's too low, everyone takes a step back, eighty!"

　　 "Forget it then." Chen Li turned around and wanted to leave.

　　One step, two steps, three steps...

　　 "Come back, come back...but the price is really too low, add a little more!" the stall owner said helplessly.

　　 "Just sixty, one price."

　　 "Well, sixty is sixty."

　　 Chen Lilue reluctantly passed the middle-grade spirit stone: "Can you find it? It's okay to exchange one middle-grade spirit stone for one hundred and two lower-grade spirit stones."

　　 "Hey, don't worry, I really lost a lot today."

　　 Chen Li stuffed the recovered spirit stone into his purse and placed it next to his chest.

　　 He tried the sword in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

　　 Twenty catties, I feel a little heavier, but I can barely count it as a hand.

　　 What's more, his strength is still improving. It is estimated that it will not be long before he can adapt to this weight perfectly.

　　 What he uses now is just an ordinary ordinary sword. Not only is it light in weight, but the blade is also a little soft, which is not suitable for Chen Li's swordsmanship that pursues the ultimate strength and speed.

　　 Every time he practiced, he felt that the sword was too floating. The entire blade of uukanshu.com will sway violently, which affects accuracy too much.

　　 Unexpectedly, after shopping around today, the key to buying such a hard sword is the embryonic artifact.

　　 Total value for money.

　　 Next, Chen Li continued to stroll around Fangshi for a while.

　　 Almost everything on the stall today is on sale, some even broken bones. Seeing some great-value items, Chen Li couldn't help but want to buy it, but hesitated again and again.

　　 I really can't bear to spend the spirit stones that are already running low.

　　 After buying the sword, there are only 45 spirit stones on hand. With his increasing appetite now, it is estimated that he will soon be struggling to make ends meet, and he may have to use his savings to carry it first.

　　...

　　 After returning from Fangshi, Chen Li hesitated and knocked on the door next door.

　　 The other party's mental state last night made him a little worried.

　　 It took a long time before the door opened.

　　 Zhou's red shirt is thin, unkempt, his eyes are swollen like peaches, and he has no image.

"Are you OK?"

"What can I do?" She sighed, her eyes were red, and she murmured: "The dead ghost, I told him not to go, I told him not to go, he went, he would never listen to what I said. He also ran to the most dangerous places, and even didn’t even need his life to grab a Jidan. Do you think it deserves it?"

　　 "Maybe this is the fate of fellow Gao Daoist."

　　 Chen Li, what can an outsider say?

　　 The dead are the greatest.

　　 "Yeah, he is a deadly life, not yesterday, there will be one day. If he died this time, someone could collect him for him, which is considered to have burned the incense for eight lifetimes!"

　　 Chen Li:...

　　 I didn’t mean that.