Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"Your Excellency is indeed a famous forger, and the crossbows you make are extremely powerful!"

The masked man put away his crossbow and praised with a smile on his face.

"Stop complimenting me and just pay the money!"

Lin Bei was not polite to him.

Business is business, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with this person other than business.

Being able to find someone to customize a crossbow is definitely not a good thing.

It's okay to do business, money and goods are paid, no one owes anyone, and there is no need to have any friendship, lest your life be ruined by that weak friendship, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"It's natural."

The masked man was not angry either. Forbidden items such as bows and crossbows belonged to a seller's market, and the active advantages such as pricing power and buying and selling rights were in the hands of the other party.

Therefore, even though he was the employer, he still wanted to smile at Lin Beibei.

"This is one hundred and twenty taels of silver!"

The masked man threw a money bag over, and Lin Bei took it, checked it, and confirmed receipt.

"Oh, there's more."

The masked man patted his head and thought of something. He took off a cowhide bag from his waist and threw it to Lin Bei again: "Xinghuo Mine, four parts of the material should be enough, right?"

Lin Bei took it and nodded.

The bag of Spark Ore originally given by the masked man was the amount needed to forge seven crossbows. Now only four parts have been used, with three parts left.

Adding these four parts, there are seven parts, which is more than enough to forge three crossbows.

Just like that, the transaction was completed instantly, without any surprises during the process.

Lin Bei also returned to his residence safely.

"I got another one hundred and twenty taels of silver, not bad!"

Looking at the pile of broken silver scattered on the table, shining brightly under the light, Lin Bei couldn't help but smile.

His current assets are almost four hundred taels of silver!

There is no doubt that this is a huge amount of money!

"However, four hundred taels of silver is just enough to buy a thirty-year-old Blood Spirit Ginseng..."

Lin Bei suddenly felt that the money no longer tasted good.

The poor scholar and the rich military man have been struggling for so long, but in the end they only have enough to buy a 30-year-old Blood Spirit Ginseng. How miserable!

A huge sum of more than four hundred taels of silver, if he did not practice martial arts, would be enough for him to buy a large piece of land, marry several beautiful concubines, and become a happy landlord and gentry!

But he just thought about it. Landlords and gentry sounded cool, but in this world of martial arts, if you don't have any means, you will be killed as a fat sheep accidentally!

"Keep making money!"

Lin Bei did not buy the Blood Spirit Ginseng immediately, but continued to forge.

He planned to close the order first, free up time, and then buy Blood Spirit Ginseng and slowly cultivate.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

Amidst the sound of beating, Lin Bei vaguely felt that his forging technology was about to break through.

[Skill: Forging (4 realms mastered 85%)]

"In about half a month, my forging level will be improved to the next level!"

Lin Bei feels in good condition.

The forging of the three crossbows was also completed ahead of schedule due to his increasingly sophisticated forging technology.

It took twenty-seven days, less than a month!

After completing the order ahead of schedule, Lin Bei finally had time to practice again.

So, he took some silver, went to a shop, and bought a 30-year-old Blood Spirit Ginseng for 380 taels of silver!

Lin Bei felt extremely painful and hugged the precious wild ginseng. He returned to the house, closed the doors and windows, and turned on the cultivation mode!

"I got back to my original shape in one fell swoop, and there are still dozens of taels of silver left..."

Lin Bei felt that since he started practicing martial arts, he had never had enough money to spend!

However, it's all worth it.

After taking blood ginseng, it took half a month of hard training.

Lin Bei opened the properties panel again:

Name: Lin Bei

Lifespan: 76

Potential: 11

Realm: Sixth Level of Qi and Blood

Skills: Sword Drawing Technique (65% proficiency in the 5th realm), Spiritual Ginseng Technique (1% outstanding in the 6th realm), Five Lightning Whips (63% proficiency in the 5th realm)

Skill: Casting (4 realms mastery 85%)

"The spiritual ginseng skill has broken through to the sixth level and is outstanding. The potential point has increased by 4 points and the life span has increased by 6 years!"

Lin Bei looked at the attribute panel and felt good.

His potential points have greatly increased, and his lifespan has been extended by six years. Not only that, his cultivation level is approaching the seventh level of blood, and he only needs some time to break through.

"Moreover, after the breakthrough in the Spiritual Ginseng Technique, there were actually some more changes..."

Lin Bei closed his eyes and noticed that there was a green breath in his dantian, flowing quietly and full of vitality.

"What is this?"

Lin Bei was a little confused.

With a thought, he mobilized this green aura to move slowly within his body.

The green breath circulates in the limbs, and a slight sense of coolness is released, like spring breeze and jade dew, giving people a refreshing feeling.

"This feeling is..."

Lin Bei's pupils slowly dilated.

Without saying a word, he raised the sharp sword beside him and lightly slashed his arm.

The sharp blade undoubtedly cut through the skin tissue, and a trace of blood seeped out, leaving a small blood mark on his arm.

Lin Bei seemed unaware and continued to mobilize the green aura to travel to his arm, and then stopped at the wound.

Suddenly, a cool and moist feeling adhered to the wound, and a numb and itchy feeling appeared, as if ants were gnawing on it.

After a while, the wound healed and scabbed!

"It has a healing effect!"

Lin Bei's eyes flashed with surprise.

What I guessed was indeed correct. This green breath had healing properties.

"For now, let's call you Spirit Ginseng Breath!"

Lin Bei gave it a simple name.

"It's delivery time again..."

Lin Bei murmured to himself and stood up.

…

The dark grove was quiet, except for the sparse chirping of insects.

After matching the password.

Two figures suddenly appeared, standing opposite each other.

"Did you bring the goods?"

The masked man asked. He was still carrying the gold and silver sticks on his back, and his body was as tall as a pine tree.

"nature."

Lin Bei felt a little weird. At this moment, he looked like those Hong Kong tycoons he had seen in his previous life, meeting people at the dock to trade.

Shaking his head to get rid of those distracting thoughts, Lin Bei threw the package to the other party.

This time it was three crossbows.

The masked man took it, inspected it, and then tried the effect.

After a few soft sounds of "咻平廻平", the masked man put away his crossbow with satisfaction and threw a money bag to Lin Bei, which contained ninety taels of silver.

Then, he took off the cowhide bag hanging from his waist again and threw it to Lin Bei.

This is Spark Mine.

With the basis of the previous transaction, his actions seemed very quick and crisp.

However, after Lin Bei took it, he threw the Spark Mine back.

"What are you doing?"

The masked man was a little stunned and looked at Lin Bei with puzzled eyes.

Lin Bei didn't say anything, but took out another money bag and threw it to the other party again.

Then, he said calmly: "The third transaction is cancelled!"

"Transaction cancelled? Why is this?!"

The masked man asked, his voice even louder than before.

"It's a good deal, why cancel it?! You personally promised to deliver the crossbow three times!"

He frowned and stared at Lin Bei with unkind eyes.

"Yes, I did promise it myself."

Lin Bei shrugged and continued: "So I took a deposit of fifty taels of silver from you... But now, I will return the deposit to you."

He pointed to the money bag in the other person's hand again.

The masked man was still a little confused, so he opened the money bag, and there was exactly fifty taels of silver in it.