Chapter 28 First Kill (please read)
“It’s snowing!”
In the early morning, after Wu Tao opened the door, he saw snowflakes falling from the sky, and the sky and the earth were white. .
On the street, when I stepped on it, there was soft snow directly up to my knees.
He stretched out his hand and looked up at the sky. The sky was very clear, there was no sun, and only goose-feather-like snowflakes fell freely, falling on his hand, and were instantly dissolved by the heat of his hand.
When he first crossed over, it was still midsummer. In the blink of an eye, before he knew it, it was already winter.
Things from the past life seem to be slowly blurring in my memories.
The faces of teachers such as Yucai seemed to be blurred in memories, and they only remembered some movements.
After practicing body tempering, his Qi and blood were strong. Although the biting wind blew by, he could not feel the cold.
Looking at the snow all over the sky, he suddenly became playful. Strictly speaking, this was the second time he saw snow in more than fifty years in his previous life. The city where he grew up in his previous life only had snow in 2002. After one snowfall, there is no more snow.
So seeing the snow, Wu Tao's silent heart couldn't help but become active.
He ran on the snow, kneaded the snow into a ball, and threw it on the door. Watching the snow ball explode, he simply piled two snowmen at the door, which seemed to be a guardian.
However, after his enthusiasm dissipated and he looked at the two snowmen carefully, he felt that the two snowmen were too eye-catching and did not fit in with his low-key style. After thinking about it, he used the fireball technique. Melt the snowman.
After that, he stepped through the knee-thick snow one by one and headed for the city.
Wu Tao only carried one baggage on his back. The three-pointed gun was not left at home, but placed in a disposable storage charm to avoid attracting attention.
One-time storage charm, one low-grade spirit stone and five pieces.
After the items inside are taken out, the space inside will collapse. It is not as stable as a magic weapon space such as a storage bag, but it is cheaper.
As for the storage bag, Wu Tao is still storing spirit stones, but that will happen a long time ago.
When he came to Fangshi, he first went to the Fangshi leasing office to rent a stall. Since he got the certificate of a craftsman, Wu Tao found that the staff in these offices seemed to have become more polite.
The four arts of cultivating immortality are really popular.
Arriving at the rented stall in Area B, Wu Tao set up the stall with a total of about ten robes. Most of them are small spiritual light-covering robes, while the gale-wind robes are made from leftover scraps.
I have been refining the Little Spirit Light Mantle Robe for the past three months. I have become a master of magic and will never fail again.
Of course, due to the improvement in overall strength, the refining speed and recovery speed are greatly reduced.
Now he sells his stall once a month. The Xiaoling Guangmao robe is very popular among casual practitioners. When the market closes, it is basically sold out.
After saying hello to the stall owners on the left and right, Wu Tao sat on a homemade pony and waited for the casual cultivators to come up.
About ten minutes later, some casual cultivators came up to inquire about the price.
Wu Tao greeted him warmly and said: "Fellow Taoist, the first-level and second-level gale robe and the first-level and third-level small spiritual light cover robe are both necessary items. I don't know which one you want. ?”
“How many spiritual stones does the Xiaoling Guangmao Robe cost?”
“Forty-two!”
“Forty-two, it’s a bit expensive!”
At this time, Wu Tao would immediately take out the weapon refiner's certificate and show it to the casual cultivator, saying: "Fellow Taoist, please see, this is the certificate certified by the Wuquan Mountain Artifact Refining Hall. If you don't have the weapon refiner's certificate, I would like to come and use it." Don’t worry.”
“Although it is a bit expensive, there is another advantage of buying it from me. If it breaks within a month, you can send it to me and I will keep it and fix it for you.”
With the one-month warranty, most casual cultivators were willing to buy the forty-two low-grade spiritual stones, and even thought they had made a profit, and this casual cultivator was no exception.
In one morning, Wu Tao sold half of the robes, and the spiritual stones came crashing in. The stall owners on the left and right looked envious, but envy is envy. The path to cultivating the four arts of immortality is not about thinking. Just hit the road.
Otherwise, the weapon refiner, the alchemist, the talisman master, and the array mage would not be so popular.
It’s afternoon time.
An old customer came to visit.
"Fellow Daoist Li." Wu Tao greeted the tall casual cultivator.
Li Yuanfeng took out the small spiritual light-shielding robe and said: "Master Li, help me repair this robe. It was hit by a monster, and the restrictions inside were activated. It seems to be less coherent."< br>
Wu Tao understood, but the boot was slow.
He took the robe and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, give me two days and I will definitely help you fix it. By the way, Fellow Daoist Li, you can go out less often. It's better to earn less spiritual stones if you are a noble being." "Li Yuanfeng is an adventurer who often goes out of the city to hunt monsters. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Master Li, I understand what you are saying, but there is no other way. We have no other talents and can only earn money by hunting monsters. Lingshi, you also know that my son has the talent to draw talismans. Why don’t I help him draw talisman?”
“But then again, it’s all thanks to Li. The robe of the weapon master, otherwise my life will probably end up in the wild."
Wu Tao comforted: "The four arts of cultivating immortals are all made with resources, but it's better to suffer first. Tian, you can enjoy it when your son becomes a Talisman Maker.”
“I’m looking forward to this day.”
Li Yuanfeng chatted for a while and said he wanted to introduce customers to Wu Tao. Wu Tao thanked him repeatedly and left.
The market closing time soon came, and Wu Tao only had one Gale Wind robe left unsold, and all the other robes were sold.
The total income of spiritual stones is 656 low-grade spiritual stones. If you don’t have a weapon refiner certificate, you need to pay a tax of 65 low-grade spiritual stones. Now that you have the certificate, you can get a 20% reduction. Just hand over fifty-two low-grade spiritual stones.
Wu Tao can be considered a person with a monthly income of more than six yuan of middle-grade spiritual stones.
Looks very wealthy.
But generally speaking, the medicinal bath requires three mid-grade spiritual stones, the Qi Condensing Pill requires one mid-grade spiritual stone, and the refining cost also requires one mid-grade spiritual stone. After all this calculation, he only has one mid-grade spiritual stone left. .
Excluding things like rent, food and drink, and the ban on practicing spirit boards, he can only save more than fifty low-grade spirit stones a month.
If you want to buy a storage bag, you have a long way to go.
With this calculation, Wu Tao left Fangshi and prepared to go home. Every time he went back, he was very careful and walked through more alleys. He would not turn to Xinming Street until there was no one around. 's home.
But this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind me.
Wu Tao frowned, as if he was being targeted.
He always keeps a low profile, never makes grudges with others, and has no grievances. How could he be targeted?
“Fellow Taoist, please stay!”
Wu Tao’s heart skipped a beat. Listening to the malicious voice behind him, he knew that the reason why the other party stopped him at this time was because this was In a secluded alley, even if you kill him, no one will know.
"Fellow Taoist, please turn around and don't force me to take action." The man threatened again.
Wu Tao slowly turned around and looked at the other person. The other person was wearing gray clothes and was not tall. Seeing him turn around, the monk in gray clothes said: "Fellow Taoist, don't be afraid. I am seeking wealth and I don't want your life. I only want you." Obediently offer the spirit stone, and I will let you go."
Finally, he said: "Fellow Taoist, please don't play any tricks. I have been paying attention to you for many days. You are a master of weapon refinement. Well, I can only refine the Small Spiritual Light Mask Robe and the Gale Wind Robe. Don’t even think about escaping or resisting. I have the magic talisman, and you can’t run away.”
“Besides, you are a Jie San. Xiu, at your age, just studying weapon refining is enough for you, so you don’t have time to practice fighting spells. So, please donate your spiritual stones."
Hui Yisan Xiu. A confident look.
Wu Tao had a look of remorse on his face, and he was right. He quickly filled up his desire for life and said, "Fellow Taoist, you keep your word? You only take the spiritual stone and don't harm my life? ”
"Of course!" The casual cultivator in gray clothes planned to take care of Wu Tao and come to rob him from time to time.
"Okay! I'll give it to you!" Wu Tao took off the bag of spirit stones and threw it towards the gray-robed cultivator. A satisfied smile appeared on the gray-robed cultivator's face, and he stretched out his hand to get it. Catching the spirit stone bag...
At this moment, Wu Tao activated the small spiritual light cover robe and the wind robe, straightened his body, and rushed towards the gray-robed cultivator.
Sensing Wu Tao's aura, the casual cultivator in gray clothes showed a hint of joking on his lips: "Second level of Qi refining? Don't overestimate your abilities!" After that, his cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi refining was revealed.
"Wind and thunder!"
Within ten meters.
Wu Tao activated the disposable storage talisman, the three-pointed spear was instantly in his hand, and he unleashed the wind and thunder style.
The tip of the spear is accompanied by wind and thunder, and the speed is as fast as wind and thunder, and it suddenly comes out.
"What?"
The gray-clothed cultivator's pupils shrank sharply, and he saw a big gun pointing towards his chest with an unstoppable force. It was too late, and complex emotions such as regret, surprise, and panic flashed across his face in a blink of an eye.
Then, there was a loud bang, and the power of spiritual energy and blood exploded in the chest of the gray-robed cultivator. From point to surface, the entire body exploded with a bang.
The rain of blood, minced meat, and mutilated limbs made this secluded alley dirty.
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(End of this chapter)