Chapter 59 Return to Yunwu Market (please read it!!!)
Seeing the sword being successfully refined, Ling Pengyun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and muttered to himself.
"Enhanced spiritual consciousness is indeed of great benefit to refining weapons. The difficulty of refining this sword just now is much lighter than before."
After sighing secretly, he Then he closed his eyes and began to walk into the "cultivation" that he wanted to do at the end of the day.
For the next nine days, Ling Pengyun still refined the Green Bamboo Sword every night, failing six times and succeeding three times.
Including the previous refining time and the last ten refining materials, Ling Pengyun refined a total of four green bamboo swords.
And this also indicates that Ling Pengyun's success rate in refining the Green Bamboo Sword is about to reach 40%.
Only ten weapons refining materials, four successful times, the value was too small, Ling Pengyun did not dare to confirm whether it was due to his good luck, so he refined an extra green bamboo sword.
Success rate requires multiple tests before a conclusion can be drawn.
The next morning.
In order to truly confirm whether his success rate in refining the Green Bamboo Sword had increased to the fourth level, Ling Pengyun planned to go to the Yunwu Market to buy some refining materials, and by the way, he could also buy some other spiritual objects that he still longed for.
After not avoiding going to Yunwu Market, Qingshi Village and Qingshi Mountain were in danger.
He found Ling Dong, the head of Qingshi Village, and Ling Ruxian, who was stationed at the Xuanshui iron ore vein in Qingshi Lake, and told them that he would be leaving for a while before leaving with peace of mind.
When he went to look for Ling Ruxian in the mineral vein, Ling Pengyun also took a look at the ten mining puppets lent to Ling by Bailing Sect in the Xuanshui mineral vein.
Ling Pengyun was amazed by the fact that these puppets could work continuously as long as they provided spiritual stones.
After leaving the mineral vein, Ling Pengyun waved out the green leaves, stepped on them, and flew westward.
It’s no joke that these green leaves can travel 1,500 miles a day. Before the sun set, we arrived at the Yunwu Market.
Ling Pengyun was just about to step into the market when he was stopped by a rickety old man stationed at the entrance of Fangshi who was wearing the blue robe of the Yunwu Wen family.
"Do you have a pass?"
Ling Pengyun was a little confused when he saw that the person sitting at the entrance of Yunwu Market was not the familiar face from the previous visits to Yunwu Market. , but without thinking too much, he handed the market pass token he had bought with a spiritual stone to the rickety old man for a look, and then entered the market smoothly.
Just like the previous visits to Yunwu Market, as soon as he entered the market, he went to the "Lingxiao Rice Hall" opened by his family in this market.
Ling Rushui, the "lonely" person in charge of the rice hall, was overjoyed when he saw Ling Pengyun arriving. He pulled Ling Pengyun and started chatting.
From Ling Rushuikou, Ling Pengyun, who has been stationed in Qingshi Mountain all year round and rarely goes out, also heard a piece of news that shocked him.
That was half a year ago, the Yunwu Wen family was beheaded by a demon cultivator because a tribesman stationed in the low-level Lingshan Mountain. Following the clues, he learned that the demon cultivator "Old Demon Li" was in the late stage of foundation building in Yunshui County. He wanted to take action against the entire Wen family.
Knowing that the clan was in danger of being exterminated, the Wen family secretly found the other four foundation-building families in Xiehuaishui County, convinced the other four foundation-building monks, and quickly found Old Mo Li and beat him up. Even with serious injuries, hundreds of demon cultivators under Old Demon Li also suffered heavy casualties.
Wen Xianren, a late-stage qi-training monk who was stationed at Yunwu Market, also died in the "Demon Rebellion", and Wen Ruoli, a late-stage qi-training monk from the older generation of the Wen family, was stationed at the market.
Ling Pengyun's heart moved slightly and he muttered secretly. "I didn't expect that I would be involved in such a thing."
It was not difficult for him to guess that the demon cultivator in Ling Ruishui's mouth who killed the Wen family members stationed in the lower-level Lingshan tribe was him. The one who killed.
When he left Yunwu Market and was chased by the demon cultivator, he did not tell others. This was done to avoid worries among the family elders. After all, the matter was over and there was no point in talking about it. As for the death of Wen Xianren, a late-stage qi-training monk who was originally stationed at the entrance of Yunwu Market, Ling Pengyun was puzzled as to why when he entered Fang Market today, he saw an old man of the Wen family sitting in charge and had no other feelings.
Ling Rushui on the side said with emotion after telling the story about "Old Demon Li". "It's good luck. If it weren't for the origin of the demon-killing chaos, the Qi-training demon cultivator who killed the Wen monk was eager to sacrifice the magic weapon and rashly attacked the Yunwu Wen monk and the ordinary people. I'm afraid the Wen family wouldn't have been able to find out. Old Demon Li is going to take action against the Yunwu Wen Sect. Things are uncertain. Now that there is no Yunwu Wen family in the world of immortality, this old man will die because of this."
"Fifteen great-grandfather, don't talk nonsense. You have deep blessings and you will definitely be able to do it. Live a hundred years and enjoy your old age peacefully," Ling Pengyun said.
"I still enjoy my old age peacefully. I have no children, so you can support me in my old age." Ling Rushui joked.
Ling Pengyun's expression moved slightly when he heard this. He saw Ling Chengshui's serious look on his face. Thinking of the kindness Ling Chengshui had treated him over the years, he paid attention and spoke firmly.
"Of course, as long as my fifteenth great-grandfather is willing, I will definitely serve you when you grow old, and my father and my mother will do the same."
"Good boy, I love hearing this. I take it seriously." Ling Rushui laughed.
The two chatted a few more gossips, and Ling Pengyun also informed Ling Ruishui of the happy news that his cultivation level had reached the sixth level of Qi training.
This also made the old man Ling Rushui happy for a while, as if he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation.
From this matter, it is not difficult for Ling Pengyun to see that Ling Ruishui really wants him well.
After Ling Ruishui calmed down, Ling Pengyun got down to business and handed Ling Ruishui the few three relatively low-quality green bamboo swords in the storage bag and placed them in the Lingxiao Rice Hall. Trafficking.
Low-quality green bamboo swords are not available on the market, and no one buys them except for those casual cultivators who are financially strapped.
Ling Pengyun plans to sell the remaining fourteen medium-quality green bamboo swords in his storage bag to the family to replenish the family's magical weapons.
He is the family's weapon refiner. Although the family gave him two hundred weapons-refining materials for free, the favor was too great. Ling Pengyun did a favor and sold the refined green bamboo sword to Family, nothing.
Furthermore, Ling is very rich. He has as many as fourteen green bamboo swords in his hands. If he sells them by himself, unless he goes to a market like Huaishuifang City, he will not be able to sell them here every day. Sold in Yunwu Market, which has a maximum daily flow of hundreds of people, it is difficult to sell them in a short period of time. It is better to wait for a while and sell them directly to the family to save trouble.
"By the way, Pengyun, these are the thirty pieces of spiritual stones that were sold for the three low-quality green bamboo swords that you put for sale in the shop when you last came to Yunwu Market." Ling After entering the water and taking the five flying swords handed over by Ling Pengyun, he thought of something and took out thirty spiritual stones from the storage bag on his waist and handed them to Ling Pengyun.
"Fifteenth great-grandfather, I went to the Yunwu Artifact Refining Hall next door to buy a defensive magic weapon and a spirit storage magic weapon. I will be back soon." Ling Pengyun asked after nodding and accepting the spirit stone.
Since he mastered the first-level mid-level spells Water Arrow Talisman and Water Shield Technique half a year ago, he has become very confident in his own strength.
What's more, now he has broken through to the sixth level of Qi training, and his strength has greatly increased.
According to his estimation, his strength should be the strongest level in the middle stage of Qi training, and even, if he is more confident, he can rival those at the seventh level of Qi training.
Therefore, he is no longer afraid of any thieves in this small market who are interested in him because he spends a lot of spiritual stones in the market. Even if he cannot defeat them, he can at least run away.
"It doesn't matter if you go and buy spiritual objects in person. Your cultivation level is pretty good now. When I won the victory, I was only at the sixth level of Qi training. You can protect yourself, but you need me to go with you. I and the clouds Wen Ruojing, the owner of the Refining Hall, is also familiar with it and can give you some prices," Ling Ruishui asked.
Ling Pengyun naturally wouldn't refuse when he heard that he could save spiritual stones to purchase magic weapons.
The two masters walked side by side, leaving the Lingxiao Rice Hall and heading straight to the Yunwu Weapon Refining Hall.
(End of this chapter)