Sword Slaying The Heavens

Where there are treasures, there will naturally be a massacre. Chen Fan has already understood this truth, especially in the world of cultivating immortals where the strong are respected, almost everyone understands it.

At this time, the ancient city is crowded with people and heavy traffic. There were already various shops opening on both sides of the street, but there were still many monks who temporarily set up stalls on the side of the road and hawked desperately. This kind of time is also a day when many businessmen make a lot of money.

Whether it is healing medicine, various talismans, or spiritual weapons used for defense and attack, everything is available here. Many people sell here rare treasures of heaven and earth that are rarely seen in the world of cultivating immortals on earth, but Few people care about it. After all, in the foundation building period or the ninth level of Qi training, many monks have experienced countless tasks and adventures, and they all have treasures.

On the contrary, Chen Fan was a little embarrassed. He had rarely been in the Heavenly Court Realm. If he hadn’t heard the news about the secret realm of Kuhai Cliff this time, he would have thought that the Heavenly Court is a treasure house, and he couldn’t find anything on the resource-poor earth. , he went into the heavenly courts to search.

After seeing the incomparably "rich" net worth of these monks now, Chen Fan realized that he was the poorest existence in this world.

"Hey, boy, wait, there is a Lingbao Pavilion there, don't you have a damaged black silkworm robe, which can just be repaired here." The green-haired bird said suddenly through voice transmission.

Chen Fan paused, and looked in the direction. Sure enough, there was a magnificent storefront at the end of the street. On the plaque were written "Lingbao Pavilion" in three big characters.

Lingbao?

Chen Fan did not believe that artifacts of the level of Lingbao would appear in Heavenly Court, but since they dared to use this name, they must have some confidence, but regardless of whether there is Lingbao or not, all the materials on Chen Fan's body at the moment cannot be bought. So he can only repair the black silkworm robe first, after all, it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is said that the higher the strength, the more amazing the defense of the treasure armor will be.

Without too much time delay, Chen Fan stepped into the shop. It was quite lively at this time. Many monks were watching some ordinary spiritual artifacts hanging on the wall, but everyone seemed to be watching. , not many people bought it.

Chen Fan's arrival did not attract too many people's attention, after all, he is only a monk at the ninth level of Qi training at this time.

After a slight glance, Chen Fan cast his eyes on a bloated middle-aged man, who was dressed in dignified clothes, holding a round iron pan in his hand, and was chattering endlessly about the function of the iron pan to a Foundation Establishment cultivator. He wanted to persuade the other party to buy the iron plate, but the Foundation Establishment cultivator obviously didn't like it, so he shook his head and left after looking at it for a few times.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to suppress the smile on his face, and scanned the store again, looking for a potential customer, but at this time the store was full of Qi training monks,

His eyes moved and finally landed on Chen Fan.

It's not that there is anything special about Chen Fan, but that he finds that Chen Fan is looking at him.

"Little friend, are you interested in this thing?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile again.

"I don't know if you can repair the spiritual weapon?" Chen Fan shook his head and asked straight to the point.

"Repair the spiritual weapon?" The middle-aged man also paused slightly after hearing the words. In his opinion, Chen Fan, a disciple of the ninth level of Qi training, must have a high status to own a spiritual weapon, and then nodded immediately: "Of course." , We have a master craftsman in our store, and most of these things are made by him."

The middle-aged man pointed to the ordinary spiritual weapons on the wall, then weighed the iron pan in his hand, which was comparable to a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and said, "Of course this one is also included, but I need to know what kind of spiritual weapon you want to repair." Spiritual weapon, because repairing it is not difficult, what we are afraid of is that the materials needed for this spiritual weapon are rare."

Chen Fan nodded, took out the palm-sized black silkworm robe from the storage bag, and said lightly, "Can this thing be repaired?"

He knew that the transactions in this ancient city were considered fair and just, and the store was not small, so there was no reason why it would ruin its reputation for many years for a top-grade spiritual weapon, it was totally worthless.

"Eh, this is... the Black Silkworm Treasure Clothes?" The middle-aged man showed shock when he saw this, and then looked at Chen Fan with a little more seriousness.

"Little friend, why don't you sit down and have a sip of tea, let's talk in detail." The middle-aged man's tone was also a little more respectful, and he wanted to ask Chen Fan to talk in the back room.

But Chen Fan directly shook his head and said: "I'm in a hurry, can this thing be repaired?"

"Yes, but if you are in a hurry, I can let the refiner repair it first, but you need to pay more spirit stones." The middle-aged man nodded and smiled.

"How many spirit stones do you need?" Chen Fan frowned slightly. He just sold several talismans and exchanged dozens of spirit stones, but it must be far from enough to repair a spirit weapon. After all, the value of a spirit weapon in the heaven Not cheap, let alone a top grade.

"A damage like this requires at least five hundred and eighty spirit stones! But I see that my little friend has a good eye, so I only charge you five hundred low-grade spirit stones. If the deal is made now, it can be repaired in four hours. "The middle-aged man opened a palm and said with half-closed eyes.

After hearing the words, Chen Fan pondered for a moment, then took out the Liuyang mirror, and said in a deep voice, "How many spirit stones can this thing sell for?"

After the middle-aged man saw the mirror in Chen Fan's hand, he was startled again, apparently recognized the Liuyang mirror, and immediately said with a smile: "Little friend's shot is so extraordinary, this Liuyang mirror is a high-grade spiritual weapon, if you can wait If a good opportunity is sent to the auction, at least the price of two thousand low-grade spirit stones can be sold, but if I accept it at this moment, I can only accept it at 1,500 spirit stones."

"Yes, you can just buckle the spirit stone for repairing the black silkworm treasure clothes here." Chen Fan nodded. Although the price was a little lower than he imagined, it was almost the same.

Afterwards, Chen Fan handed the two spiritual weapons directly to the middle-aged man, and the other party invited him into the back hall with a smile on his face, and immediately sent someone to bring him a cup of hot tea.

"Little friend, please wait for four hours. I will go out to entertain other guests first. If you have any requests, feel free to ask the maid." The middle-aged man sent the two spiritual artifacts to the backyard and walked out again, smiling at Chen Fan After a cry, he returned to the shop again.

Chen Fan nodded slightly, his spiritual consciousness had already covered the entire courtyard, but he didn't find any clues, so he simply closed his eyes to meditate and practice, while the maidservants next to him stood quietly in place, occasionally looking at him secretly from the corner of their eyes. Chen Fan then looked away blushing again.

Soon, four hours passed in an instant. The middle-aged man was not greedy for petty gain, he was a businessman who respected his reputation, and when the time came, he sent the black silkworm treasure clothes and a thousand pieces of spiritual stones on time.

"Little friend, are you going to the secret place of Kuhai Cliff this time?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile while handing back the treasure clothes.

"En." Chen Fan nodded without saying much.

"My little friend wears a sharp sword, so he must be a sword repairer. I wonder if you are interested in this scabbard?" The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and took out a black scabbard from the storage ring in his hand. The scabbard, engraved with mysterious rune patterns, faintly exudes a terrifying power.