Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 61 The right one is the best
Mr. Chen regained his spirits, he was no longer sleepy when it came to making money, the bitterness on his face disappeared, no matter how much he pretended in front of the old Jianghu, it was useless, he still had to rely on his eyesight to eat.

"Hey, it's so disrespectful, Gao Yi, the shopkeeper, I'm ashamed to accept it."

Chen Mou cupped his hands and smiled so confidently that he almost buried himself in the counter that was restrained by formations to observe.

Shopkeeper Hong let out a "Yo Ha" and said with a smile: "I like your brazenness, old man. Look for it slowly. It will take a long time. The counter won't collapse. Why don't you come on the counter and look carefully?"

In fact, Chen Mou recognized the most beautiful sword among the more than ten swords in the two counters at a glance.
He ignored the old man's tricks of interference, and played outside tricks with him, but there was no way.

He climbed up and squatted down, tossing and tossing with his divine sense and qi skills in turn, trying to show that he had used [-]% of his skills so that the old man would not feel at a loss later, and he had to take care of shopkeeper Hong's emotional satisfaction.

The prohibition set up at the counter will not prevent guests from probing with their spiritual sense.

After busy performing for more than a quarter of an hour, Chen Mou kept looking at the two swords, and the shopkeeper Hong who was about to watch a joke couldn't help laughing.

"That's it!"

Chen Mou designated a black sword with dark patterns on the body, and the hammer was finalized.

Shopkeeper Hong is willing to gamble and admit defeat. He still has this kind of demeanor as an old man. It is a joy for him. No credit."

He reached out to get the sword and scabbard, and there was a small restraint on the sword.

Strange, where is the flaw exposed?
Chen Mou smiled and said: "Just wait a moment, although this sword is the best at the two counters, I want to change it, I can't let you suffer too much."

He spoke in a high-sounding manner, pointing to another dark red sword placed on the grid in the middle of the counter. This is the fire sword he needs, and its quality is only slightly inferior to the water sword.

Shopkeeper Hong laughed and gave a thumbs up, the one that fits is the best, and praised: "Good eyesight! Tell me, how do you identify it, the old man is very curious."

Take out the dark red sword and the inlaid scabbard, and place them on the counter.

Chen Mou smiled and picked up the unrestricted sword to admire, and joked in his mouth: "If I said I was fooled, you must be very unmannered and want to beat someone."

It may be a coincidence to get it right once, but it is a hard skill to get it right twice.

Shopkeeper Hong smiled and said, "Forget that you're smart, tell me quickly."

Chen Mou praised a few words "good sword, good craftsmanship", put the sword back into its sheath, untied the saber from his waist and put it on the counter, saying: "Shopkeeper, thanks to you and Master Zhong for teaching me a lot about identifying minerals and swords The ability of artifacts and spirit objects, otherwise how can we observe the subtleties to distinguish the quality of magic artifacts."

After finishing the polite words, he revealed the answer, saying: "I don't know when it started, maybe it's because I have been exposed to all kinds of weapons and materials in the shop, and gradually I can distinguish the quality of magic weapons by feeling."

It's not an answer to an answer, just an explanation.

Shopkeeper Hong nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It feels like a unique talent for a craftsman, but unfortunately I can't teach you more."

But he believed what Brother Mouer said, and felt pity again in his heart.

There are some unique crafts of refining weapons, except for fellow disciples, he can't easily pass them on due to his sect's opinion.

Chen Mou took out the money bag from his sleeve, counted out 420 spirit stones, and added 180 spirit stones to the old sword, just in time to pay for the dark red sword he bought, tied the new sword around his left waist, and thanked him.

Today he was going out to buy a lot of money, so he brought all the spirit stones with him.

"Shopkeeper, I still need to buy a magic weapon of fire spar, please introduce a trustworthy shop."

Chen Mou asked via voice transmission.

Shopkeeper Hong finally understood why the little guy was saving spirit stones. Without asking any more questions, he wrote a note on the counter, dried the ink, and handed it to Chen Mou. .”

It is not easy for a young man to break into the market, and it is only a little effort for him to help a little.

Who told him to be pleasing to the eyes of little guys anyway, to speak nicely, to know manners and rules, there are too few young people like this.

Chen Mou took the note with both hands and said goodbye.

The little tail in his heart is fluttering, he seems to be very popular with old people.

When I came to Qizhenfang, I found shopkeeper Gu to chat for a few words, and showed shopkeeper Hong's letter of introduction.

Shopkeeper Gu's attitude was visible to the naked eye, showing a friendly smile, and he invited the distinguished guest into the side room to discuss business.

Two quarters of an hour later, Chen Mou walked out of the gate of Qizhenfang and bid farewell to shopkeeper Gu who insisted on seeing him off.

Too polite.

He spent seven hundred spirit stones to buy a low-level fire spar bead that could hold spells and amplify spells by [-]%. The fiery red color was mixed with some orange and yellow spots. Press, very practical.

Shopkeeper Gu looked at Shopkeeper Hong's face and said that he had given him a huge discount, otherwise he would not be able to afford it.

The pockets are almost empty, and the waist is straighter than the arrogant Cui senior brother.

It feels so cool to look at people through the nostrils!
Of course, Mr. Chen only dared to peek at the back of other people's heads with his nostrils from behind. Brother Cui's deadly arrogance and tyrannical strength are not something ordinary people can imitate.

He is purely happy.

Back home, it was just dark.

After dinner, Chen Mou came to the cave in the other world, and spent a lot of time refining the dark red sword, leaving a mark of breath and spiritual consciousness. In the future, he will warm it with Yuanli for a period of time, and he will be more comfortable in using the sword.

In the same way, the fire spar beads were also sacrificed and refined.

He still lacked a magic weapon for protection. He asked the treasurer Gu in Qizhenfang that the price of a magic weapon that could enhance the protection by [-]% was around [-] spirit stones, which was not something he could afford now.

He practiced the flame surround spell diligently every day, and it was already somewhat effective. He was able to protect against ordinary spells of the same level for three to five attacks. .

Since Fangshi experienced an unprecedented "severe (and) crackdown" last year, there have been fewer villains who committed crimes on the surface, and the atmosphere in Fangshi has been clear, and even the visiting monks have relaxed a lot.

Playing with the fire crystal beads, Chen Mou returned to the quiet room in the west room, and then turned around to reach the top of the cliff.

The fire in the stone pillar array is stronger than that in the cave, and the place is spacious. Except for the bright sun, there is no shade from trees and houses. It is an excellent place for cultivation.

Chen Mou stretched out his fingers and flicked, and two strands of fire appeared in the air. As he pinched the fire formula with his right hand, the two strands of fire attracted each other, entangled with the flames, and suddenly collapsed when they were half fused.

Chen Mou practiced the method of controlling the fire with the accumulated fire silk these days, and he had seen many failures, and his mood was not disturbed.

After failing five times in a row, he finally succeeded in fusing the two strands of fire. The energy loss was about [-]%. Based on his experience, if the energy loss exceeded [-]%, the fusion would fail.

Guided by the index finger of his right hand, he carefully introduced the apparently stronger fire thread into the fire crystal bead held in the palm of his left hand, and he let out a sigh of relief seeing the fire thread smoothly submerged into the bead.

Doing anything is difficult at the beginning, followed by a tormenting process leading to proficiency.

Chen Mou has been merging fire wires all the time. Most of the times he failed, and the number of successes was very few. He was busy until the sun was in the sky before he stopped. Five strands of fire wires of good and bad were collected in the bead. Tomorrow, he would try to sacrifice fire wires to strengthen the fusion with fire. connections between wires.

Refining the condensed fire thread as a magic weapon to enhance the power and speed of casting spells is the characteristic of the fire control formula with accumulated salary.

It's just a practice stage at present, and I will slowly replace all the previously fused fire wires for a few rounds.

He is very interested in things that can immediately increase his self-protection strength.

There was no Qiyao fire condensed in the stone pillar array, and it was another day of fruitlessness.

He's used to it.

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(End of this chapter)