She is Jianxiu

Chapter 155 Chapter [-]
Walking in the wind, this person went straight to find Zhao Chun, and saw that she was wearing a sapphire blue cassock, and her pearls and hairpins were all in order. She did not carry a sword behind her, so I don't know if she is a sword cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, Zhao Yan Zhao Chun who won the lottery in the Shengyun Pavilion Sword Fighting Club?" She was full of smiles, unlike the greedy eyes of the previous few, but her behavior was a little eager.

Zhao Chun nodded: "I'm right here."

"That would be great." She breathed a sigh of relief, stroking her chest with her jade hand, and reported to her family: "I am Shen Qingkou, the shopkeeper of Fengdefang in Kaifeng City. A sword fight will win the prize."

"I don't know if Zhao Daoyou brought the spirit sword for his own use or not?" Shen Qingkou pleaded, and it was not difficult to see that the water spirit sword obtained by Zhao Chun should be extremely valued by her.

Zhao Chun also answered her truthfully, shook his head slightly and said: "The attribute of this sword is not suitable for me, it would be better if I can exchange it for something suitable for use."

After Shen Qingkou heard this, the joy on his face became even more joyful, and he said: "I will tell you, fellow daoist, I am in urgent need of this spirit sword. If you are willing to sell it to me, you can use it for wealth or treasure. , I will definitely not let you suffer half a point!"

As a shopkeeper, she should be proficient in business, but she said the word "urgent need" without any hesitation, and she didn't seem to be afraid that Zhao Chun would be the one who opened his mouth like a lion. That must be a wealthy businessman.

Whether it was one of the two, or both, Shen Qingkou's attitude was already very sincere, much stronger than those of the previous monks.

Zhao Chun nodded to her, and said softly: "Yes." It shows that he has received her kindness.

Hearing this, Shen Qingkou immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile, and worried that the two of them were talking outside, so he stretched out his hand to invite: "Outside is not a place to discuss, fellow daoist, come with me to the small shop."

Zhao Chun originally thought that she called her shop a "small shop" because she was self-deprecating, and didn't want to follow her further and further away, until at the end of the long street, she finally reached a narrow shop.

However, although the shop is small, it has all internal organs inside. When stepping into the shop door, the name of Fengde Fang immediately appeared in Zhao Chun's heart, and someone whispered in his ear: "Welcome the distinguished guests!" You can see the shop The master put a lot of effort into it.

At this time, the twilight was getting darker, and the main room and the inner room were brightly lit. Shen Qingkou welcomed her into the inner room, and called the only odd boy in the shop to serve tea: "Many of the utensils in the small shop are not perfect, and they are really simple. You Haihan."

Zhao Chun lightly took the cup from her, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Friend Daoist Shen..."

"It's a great honor for a merchant to be called a shopkeeper by a fellow Taoist." Shen Qingkou's smile did not change, but Zhao Chun noticed that she seemed to dislike others calling her a fellow Taoist.

Since it is a trivial matter, Zhao Chun immediately said: "Shopkeeper Shen, I am not in urgent need of spirit jade and the like. I would like to exchange spirit swords for spiritual materials and treasures that can be used to help my cultivation."

"It should be so." Shen Qingkou was not surprised. After all, spiritual materials and treasures were hard to find, and she had seen too many situations where she couldn't buy something suitable for a lot of spiritual jade.

Looking up, Zhao Chun flicked on the table, and a slender carved wooden box appeared, which contained the water spirit sword obtained from the Shengyun Pavilion. Knowing that the other party was also sincerely exchanging treasures, he said with a smile: "Under Heaven There are many treasures, but I don't know which aspect Zhao Daoyou favors."

She said this easily, as if no matter what Zhao Chun needed, she could find it.

Seeing that she was so confident, Zhao Chun's eyes moved, and he asked, "Does shopkeeper Shen know about the 36-petal pure wood lotus?"

"This?" Shen Qingkou opened her eyes slightly, and the corners of her raised lips immediately slid halfway down, and said with a wry smile: "It's not as good as Fellow Daoist, but I've never heard of this thing."

When Zhao Chun asked this question, it was just a fluke in his heart, and it was normal for Shen Qingkou to have never heard of a treasure that was unknown to the master of Zhige Baiwen, so he smiled at it: "It doesn't matter."

He said again: "My swordsmanship is golden among the five elements, and I want to ask for a sword-making spiritual material from shopkeeper Shen."

"This is much easier." Shen Qingkou nodded slightly, Zhao Chun was still building the foundation, and in the future he would break through the Ningyuan to sacrifice a natal spirit sword, although he didn't know if there was a master behind him who prepared spirit sword materials for it, But practice is endless, and all kinds of sword-making spiritual materials are always the most scarce items for sword repairers. Zhao Chun's need for this is exactly what she wants.

"If the five elements of Taoist friends follow the other four attributes, I will have to spend a lot of effort." She pointed to the table with her slender jade fingers, and took out a dark black square box the size of an adult's head. "It's a coincidence, not long ago Only then did I obtain this high-grade spiritual material of the mysterious rank, thousands of strands of black iron."

Among the mineral spiritual materials, black iron is a large category, which is divided into many small types, ranging from mysterious to heavenly. The most precious dragon's blood black iron is a treasure that can be cast into a heavenly magic weapon.

The thousands of strands of black iron that Shen Qingkou was talking about naturally couldn't be compared with those treasures, but it was also very precious among the black-rank spiritual materials.

Zhao Chun's eyes followed her to open the box, and fell on the spiritual material exuding silver mysterious light. As the name suggests, thousands of strands of black iron are as thin as hair, entangled in a place that resembles a bird's nest, more like silk thread , not black iron.

In the realm of comprehension, it is most taboo to judge things by their appearance. Although the spiritual material in front of her looks soft and tough, it is the hardest type among the black irons of the same level. Zhao Chun knows that when refining magic weapons, if you can Thousands of strands of black iron are used as auxiliary materials, which should make the magic weapon even harder.

She also happened to be repairing a sharp sword. The natal spirit sword must reach the pinnacle of sharpness, and hardness is also required. Among the various spiritual materials displayed for her in the picture of Tiandi Yiwen, the myriad strands of black iron are just one of them. .

However, this item is of the top grade of the mysterious grade, and the sea cliff stone essence that cast the water spirit sword in Zhao Chun's hand is only of the low grade of the mysterious grade. However, it is still not as good as Wanlu Qiansi Xuantie. If the two things are replaced, Zhao Chun not only does not lose money, but also makes a fortune.

Seeing doubts in her eyes, Shen Qingkou smiled slightly, and explained: "Zhao Daoyou must also know the preciousness of the thousands of strands of black iron, and may wonder why I, a businessman, took the initiative to do this loss-making business."

"All treasures must have their value. In my opinion, this value does not come from the artifact itself, but from the person who needs it." She lightly held the cup, and her words were full of meaning, "The same treasure, In the hands of different people, it can play different roles. The black iron that fellow daoists think is precious is insignificant to me, but the spirit sword that fellow daoists think is like a chicken rib will be of great use to me. , the way of barter."

Zhao Chun and her looked at each other, nodded slightly to express understanding, and immediately stretched out his hand to exchange the boxes in front of them, saying: "Since we can each get what we need, it is naturally the best."

Shen Qingkou talked a lot around the corner, but the person in front of her was bartering things neatly, looking like she didn't want to say much, and just wanted to end the transaction right away, which made her straighten up from her seat in surprise, and asked: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you ask me what great use that spirit sword has for me?!"

　After coding, the first chapter will be released first, and there will be another update at around 10:30 (?) It is likely to be like this often in the future. The first update will be the first and the second will be later, because the author of Xianyu has returned to school and puts his studies first, but there are two chapters a day. I can barely hold on (tears)

　　
　
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