Immortal Road

"Bang!" The second blow seemed a little dull, but still deafening. The monks had been prepared, so the impact was not great.

Everyone opened their eyes and looked carefully at the two magic weapons, but the two magic weapons did not seem to have any damage.

"This black iron sword is really powerful!" Someone exclaimed.

The monk selling knives had a trace of anger on his face. He couldn't understand why two blows did not cause any damage to a black iron sword?

After all, his ghost-headed knife used precious refined gold, red copper, and black snake spirit bones. And the black iron sword only used the most common black iron.

"Come again!" The monk selling knives shouted angrily, and with a stretch of his hand, the ghost-headed knife flew into his hand.

But this time the speed at which the ghost-headed knife returned was indeed very slow.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

The clear sound of shattering was unusually harsh in the noisy voices of the crowd.

The ghost-headed knife actually broke into pieces slowly, falling down piece by piece. When it returned to the hands of the monk selling the knife, there was only a handle, and the blade had been completely shattered.

"This... this... how is this possible?" The crowd was in an uproar, and no one realized that such a thing would happen.

A black iron sword actually broke the ghost-headed knife into pieces.

This is such a rare thing that no one would believe it if it was told to others, but it really happened in front of everyone.

Two hits! Only two hits! The ghost-headed knife broke into pieces!

"You... you... you..." The monk selling the knife said three "you"s in a row, but he couldn't say the rest. He wanted to say that Ishikawa cheated, but the scene just now happened under his nose. In addition to controlling the flying sword, Ishikawa did not use any spiritual power.

"Fake, absolutely fake. Yours is definitely not a black iron sword." The monk selling the knife roared like crazy.

"Whether the black iron sword is fake or not is none of your business. I was just competing with you to see whose magic weapon is sharper." Someone said disdainfully. Obviously, everyone has lost their good impression of this cultivator.

"If you have the ability to bring out another identical one, I will be convinced."

"What if I bring it out?" Ishikawa said coldly.

"I will buy it for 5,000 spiritual stones." The monk who sold the knife hesitated for a moment and said viciously.

Ishikawa's black iron sword is definitely a top-grade magic weapon, but the black iron sword is an entry-level magic weapon after all. And the practicality of a magic weapon is not just judged by its sharpness.

Five thousand spiritual stones is a very high price. Unless it is a top-grade magic weapon, few top-grade magic weapons can reach this price.

Ishikawa smiled coldly. Since there is spiritual stone to earn, it is a waste not to earn it.

Ishikawa waved his hand casually, and more than ten black iron swords were lined up and inserted into the stone slab.

These more than ten flying swords are almost exactly the same and cannot be distinguished at all.

Anyway, these black iron swords are to be sold, so Ishikawa simply took out more at once, maybe he could sell them for a good price by taking this opportunity.

When these more than ten black iron swords came out, the backyard was like a pot of boiling water. The monk selling swords was even more devastated.

The monk selling swords took out a storage bag, threw it to Ishikawa, picked up a black iron sword and turned around and left quickly. If he didn't fulfill the promise made in front of so many monks, he might not be able to leave the gate of the Gou family.

At this time, everyone looked at Ishikawa again, and there was a great change in their eyes.

"Brother, it seems that you are really a master. My name is Mu Zifan. What's your name, brother? Which sect are you from?" The brocade monk just now asked several questions in a row, leaving Ishikawa unsure of which one to answer.

"By the way, are you selling these black iron swords?" Before Ishikawa came back, Mu Zifan had already begun to be interested in these black iron swords.

"I want to buy one, too. Give me one, fellow Daoist."

"Queue up behind me, I'm in front of you."

"Why queue? Isn't this an auction? I must have one of these black iron swords."

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Ishikawa cleared his throat and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, there are a total of sixteen black iron swords. Don't worry, let's abide by the rules. The highest bidder wins. A black iron sword starts at eight hundred spirit stones."

Eight hundred spirit stones is a relatively high price for a black iron sword, but for the top-grade black iron sword in Ishikawa's hand, it is not expensive at all.

Especially, Ishikawa just sold a black iron sword for five thousand spirit stones, and everyone saw it. Now Ishikawa only wants eight hundred spirit stones, which definitely gives people the impression of a low price.

"One thousand spirit stones!"

"One thousand and one hundred spirit stones!"

"One thousand and two!"

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The shouting was chaotic! The grabbing was chaotic!

Sixteen black iron swords, the highest price was two thousand spirit stones, and the lowest price was one thousand and five hundred spirit stones.

Shichuan directly set the price at 1,700 spiritual stones. Those who wanted it could take it, and those who didn't want it would not be reduced by Shichuan.

The difference was not big. The sixteen people who made the highest bids all got their desired black iron swords with satisfaction.

Some people bought it back to study why Shichuan's black iron sword was so sharp, and wanted to learn some skills of refining magic tools from it. Some people bought it to show off. It was also a pleasure for some disciples of wealthy families to show off an extremely sharp black iron sword among their fellow Taoists.

However, Shichuan was the biggest beneficiary. Together with the five thousand spiritual stones given by the monk who sold the sword, Shichuan had a total of more than thirty thousand spiritual stones in his account.

"Brother, which sect are you from? How come you have such a high level of refining skills?" Mu Zifan looked at the black iron sword in his hand with a happy face.

"I have no sect or school, but I have refined it many times and my skills are more sophisticated. I am good at refining the black iron sword, but not other magic weapons." Ishikawa couldn't stand Mu Zifan's noise, so he had to perfunctorily answer.

Mu Zifan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, but his eyes revealed four words "I absolutely don't believe it!"

"Okay, fellow Taoists, the transaction will continue." Gou Shangguo maintained a somewhat chaotic order for a while. "Since everyone is so interested in the black iron sword refined by this fellow Taoist, maybe this fellow Taoist has a lot of treasures, so let's start with him."

Gou Hongguo made an invitation gesture to Ishikawa.

Ishikawa was not hypocritical. Anyway, he was wearing a mask, so other cultivators would not recognize him. In addition, Ishikawa's cultivation level was at the ninth level of the Qi training period. Even if he sold all the treasures on the eve of the auction, no one would pay special attention.

Ishikawa bowed and said, "In my early years, I found a small black iron ore cave and mined a lot of black iron. It took me several years to refine the black iron into black iron swords. The black iron sword just auctioned is a fine product. There are also many purified black irons for sale, which are of excellent quality. Friends who want to refine weapons should not miss it."

"Black iron?" Everyone thought that Ishikawa would take out some good magic tools to sell, but they didn't expect it to be just ordinary black iron. The lowest level of the people present was the seventh level of Qi training, and black iron, a common material, would not arouse their interest at all.

Ishikawa didn't care about the expressions of the crowd. The cultivators who really understand refining tools have extremely strict requirements for refining materials. One thousandth of impurities may change the quality of the refined magic tools.

And the only way to get pure refining materials is to quench. The higher the cultivation level of the quencher and the more times the quenching is done, the purer the refining materials will be.

Generally, materials with impurities below one percent are called top-grade and are considered pure refining materials. Most cultivators who refine instruments simply don't have that much time. When they want to refine instruments, they just buy a few pieces of black iron and refined gold and refine them roughly.

The black iron and refined gold in the Immortal Palace are decomposed by the Immortal Palace. They are so pure that they do not contain a trace of impurities. They are not comparable to those quenched materials.

So Ishikawa is not worried about the sale of black iron at all.

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