The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 39 The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 18
Steward Yang regained consciousness on the deck of the spaceship. After regaining consciousness, he looked at the sword cultivators around him, and his mind was still a little confused.

"What's wrong with me?"

The disciples of Jianzong surrounded him with smiles, and after he slowed down for a while, he finally came to his senses.

Also after thinking about it, his face that seemed to always have a gentle smile finally broke through, and after an ugly moment, it turned into a dumbfounded face.

This was the first time for him to lose consciousness due to the filth contained in the leather.

The smell was extremely strong, even if he immediately blocked the five senses with spiritual power, it didn't work, and he passed out straight away!
It was also his carelessness. The skin of the third grade is still a cub. Even if it has the blood of a dragon, who would have thought that it could cause such a big debt at such a young age, so that the debt will still be undone after death, and it will be integrated into the flesh and fur. , has become like a lethal weapon.

"Really, you committed a crime." As a cub, it is somewhat sad to have such a big crime.

Seeing that he didn't react too much after waking up, the disciples of Jianzong also felt bored, and instead of watching a good show, they discussed the acquisition with him.

The purchase price of the Chamber of Commerce has always been very fair, so the corpses of these demons hunted by the disciples of the Sword Sect were sold to the Chamber of Commerce and the scattered ones to casual cultivators. In fact, the prices are similar. I won't bargain with them, and the price can be higher.

Steward Yang didn't refuse, he readily collected all the fragmentary corpses left by the disciples of Jianzong, and then discussed with Mo Yiyi about the purchase of the golden leather.

At this time, Mo Yiyi was practicing sword, three hundred times a day was not enough. Before that, the disciples of the Sword Sect were too busy making extra money to take care of her.

Now because the people from the Chamber of Commerce came, the casual practitioners all ran away. After they were free, they grabbed Mo Yiyi and practiced.

Steward Yang counted the corpses of those monsters, calculated the number, and after confirming that they were correct, he came over and watched Mo Yiyi play with the sword for a while, and then suddenly started to sell them.

"There is a Jinyuan sword in the chamber of commerce. It is one foot and three inches long. It is made of gold crystal. The whole body is bright gold. There is a sapphire and twelve small rubies inlaid on the hilt. Although the grade is not high, it is used as a novice sword. It's still possible."

Mo Yiyi, who was exhausted from playing swords, immediately became interested when he heard this.

"How many spirit stones?"

Steward Yang was still smiling.

"Not much, not much, two hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

"Bought it!"

Steward Yang stirred his Qiankun sleeve with his hands, and then pulled out a flying sword covered in bright gold, with a sapphire and twelve tiny rubies inlaid on the hilt!
It can be seen from this that Guanshi Yang came prepared!
Feijian was drawn out, and Steward Yang asked again.

"Although this flying sword is good, it lacks a scabbard..." This time Mo Yiyi asked without waiting for her to finish.

"How many spirit stones?"

"Not much, not much, because this scabbard is rare and can be equipped with many good flying swords, so it needs two hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

"Bought it."

Steward Yang rummaged in his sleeve again, and pulled out a scabbard that was also bright gold in color, but was inlaid with gemstones of various colors.

These gems are spliced ​​together to form an effect of twining vines with gem flowers.

Even if the scabbard is inlaid with precious stones, even if it is engraved with a reinforced magic circle, even... then it is really expensive!

When the sword cultivators of Jianzong saw this thing, their faces were full of disgust and disbelief.

Sword scabbards, the sword cultivators of Jianzong can make one by themselves, for example, find a tree with a soft heart, cut it into a long strip, and then insert the sword into it, this is the scabbard of the sword up.

If you have a little extra money, you may go outside to find someone to order a custom one, and add some iron to it if it is a little extravagant, so that it is strong enough and not too ugly.

Like this kind of scabbard studded with precious stones, a serious swordsman would not even take a look at it!
When it came to Mo Yiyi, she fell in love with it right away, but she didn't like the gems on it.

"Why are they all ordinary gems? Can this also be called precious?"

Steward Yang quickly followed suit.

"This is just a sample for Mo Xiaoyou to see. Of course, the real product will be replaced with Mo Xiaoyou's favorite gemstone. But this scabbard is indeed rare. I wonder if Mo Xiaoyou has heard of the Rouge Sword."

Mo Yiyi was flustered with exhaustion as he swung his sword around in circles. He passed the name in his head and didn't think about it. Just as he was about to say he didn't know, one of the Jianzong disciples who looked strange stood up.

"Are you talking about Bai Huafeng's Peak Master Rouge Sword of our Sword Sect?"

Steward Yang didn't care about being interrupted by the juniors, and was even quite happy that someone could answer the conversation, so he nodded in recognition.

"This scabbard has been identified and confirmed to be the scabbard used by Rouge Sword in its early years."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the sword sect disciple who looked at the scabbard as if looking at garbage instantly changed, and turned into liking and admiration.

"As expected of the peak master of Bai Huafeng, I heard that the peak master of Bai Huafeng came from a big family. He was very rich in his early years and liked some precious things. Even now, there is a dragon the size of a lychee inlaid on her flying sword." beads."

"Yes, yes, the last time I saw the Peak Master, she was wearing a flowered dress instead of a uniform. She was very pretty."

Mo Yiyi listened to these disciples chattering about that Rouge Sword, and was very glad that he didn't say the word "never heard of it", it was really very dangerous.

Mo Yiyi, whose hands were a little sore, also slowed down his sword dancing, and while dancing the sword, he still didn't forget to glare at Steward Yang.

It was him who almost made her offend someone!

Guanshi Yang is a fine person, how could he not see Mo Yiyi's displeasure, he can think of what she minds without having to turn his head, and make amends in a leisurely manner.

"Indeed, Rouge Sword is from a mortal cultivator's family, and he has a lot of spiritual stones on him. The path of sword cultivation in the early stage went very smoothly, and he also liked the treasures of Chinese clothes for a while..." As for why he only liked it for a while and then fell in love with it... I don't like it anymore', this is about to talk about the sore spots of sword repairers. Steward Yang skipped this topic with great insight and continued to talk.

"Now this peak master has reached the fusion stage, or the late stage of fusion, and has half-stepped into the Mahayana stage. He is one of the [-] peaks of Jianzong, a rare peak master who likes to paint beautiful patterns on his natal sword."

Mo Yiyi understood, it seems that he is also a fellow.

It's just that this fellow is a bit miserable, even if he is from a wealthy family, he can't afford the daily training expenses of swordsmen, and in the end he can only succumb to the fate of Jianzong's capitalized poor character.

Painting beautiful patterns on the natal sword, this may be the last stubbornness of that Rouge sword!
Mo Yiyi silently memorized this title, and decided that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would get to know this peak master. After all, in a place like Jianzong, it is not easy to find a like-minded person!
Steward Yang saw that Mo Yiyi was concentrating on sword practice again, so he said again.

"The scabbard is like clothes for the sword. People like beautiful clothes, and so do swords..." So, should we buy more 'clothes' for the sword?
It's just that before the question was asked, Wu Bing's cool voice sounded from behind Steward Yang.

"Guard Yang, do you have anything else to do?"

When he was fooling his apprentice Hua Lingshi, he was caught by his master on the spot. Fortunately, Steward Yang froze and turned around, still smiling.

"Witch Manager, you're done."

(End of this chapter)