Thunder Corpse

"Urgent, let me tell you, if you can't finish it, you can stay here at night and do it well, when will it be finished, when will you leave..." Xiu Haijuan appeared in the courtyard, but before she finished speaking, she I saw the candied haws on the plate.For a total of sixty strings, Xiu Haijuan still had some eyesight, but it was because she could see so clearly that Xiu Haijuan couldn't believe it.

There are many practitioners who have been to this courtyard. As Xiu Haijuan said before, ordinary people can make three or four dollars a day, and those who are more powerful may reach the peak by making six or seven dollars.When Shen Cong said he wanted ten skewers, Xiu Haijuan felt that Shen Cong was just here to find fault.

Ordinary people find fault, and I’m afraid they will be blasted out long ago, but not here, you say how much you want to do, then you can leave only after completing the number, otherwise you don’t even think about leaving.

"Sister, is the number correct?" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"I underestimated you before." Xiu Haijuan looked at Shen Cong up and down, "It's still early in the day, and my dead ghost has also gone out. Do you want to stay for a while?" Xiu Haijuan said and threw it away. A wink, Xu Haijuan had just passed the ** before, and at this moment, there was still a hint of charm in Xiu Haijuan's expression.

"I'm afraid this time is not enough." Shen Cong shook his head.

"Hey, I don't believe my brother's words, you must be talking big." Xiu Haijuan laughed loudly, staring at Shen Cong's lower body, as if she wanted to see something.

What Xiu Haijuan said secretly means that Shen never can't do it, how can a man say no, at any time.

But in the current situation, Xiu Haijuan was mostly joking, and seeing that Shen Cong made so many candied haws, she didn't want to figure it out like Li San did. This may be a little difference between men and women.

"Okay, take your candied haws and get out of here." Seeing that Shen Cong's expression remained unchanged and the teasing was unsuccessful, Xiu Haijuan threw out ten bunches of candied haws and waved Shen Cong away.

Shen Cong shook his head and smiled wryly. If he was in other places, he would have to be punished on the spot, but in this town, it is really not a wise choice to put a green hat on other people. If it is not good, other things will happen.

Walking out of the courtyard, Shen Cong carefully put away the candied haws.The improvement of true energy depends on these treasures. It may not be a simple matter to get it again next time, and Shen Cong always feels that there may be some problems if he eats too much of this kind of thing.Shen Cong didn't know what the specific problems would be.

He didn't leave the city right away, and there was still some time before the sun set, so Shen Cong started to wander around the town.The first two days were in a hurry, and Shen never had that free time, even today, he still had time to squeeze out.Li Fenghua, the Patriarch of the Li family, is about to leave the customs. Let alone whether he can break through to the late stage of the seventh-order mountain movement, Shen Cong can drink a pot in the middle of the seventh-order alone. Now Shen Cong has to rely on limited time to improve his combat power stand up.

Therefore, a lot of time can't be wasted. Now the remaining time is just right, at least enough for Shen Cong to walk around this small town for half a circle. Although it is impossible to understand everything clearly, at least he knows it well. .Of course, Shen Cong can also find someone to ask, but it is not known how much the value of something that others are willing to say can be.

There were no pedestrians on the street, and Shen Cong knew that most of them were listening to books in the restaurant at the moment, and some people didn't know where they were, so the business of those buying and selling snacks was extremely poor, but these vendors still enjoyed it, which made Shen Cong always very happy. Confuse.

"The sound of iron striking?"

Shen Cong paused suddenly, stopped in front of a shop, and looked inside, a burst of spiritual energy rushed towards his face, and even the unique spirituality of spiritual weapons was dancing in it.With a heartbeat, Shen turned around and walked in.

A figure was in the depths, and the sound of blacksmithing came from there, but for Shen Cong's arrival, that figure didn't respond or entertain at all, and it was still blacksmithing on its own.Shen Cong didn't care, he turned his head and looked around, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of surprise in his heart.

There are no so-called treasures in the spiritual weapons all over the wall. They are all spiritual weapons used by sixth-level practitioners, and each one is full of spirituality. Shen has never seen a single spiritual tool below the sixth-level middle-grade.

"What a great handwriting!"

Even though he knew that any part of this town must be special, Shen Cong still didn't know what to say in the face of such a wall full of spiritual artifacts.Although Shen Cong's Qiankun bag contained a lot of spiritual weapons, most of them were ordinary-level weapons, and it was absolutely impossible for them to look like such high-quality goods.

A sixth-order spirit weapon, even a low-level sixth-level spirit weapon, is quite valuable in the outside world. Shen Cong still remembers that when his cultivation base was still low, a group of people paid for a sixth-order spirit weapon. , and caused a bloody storm, and now here, the walls are covered with a look that you can choose.

Shen Cong continued to walk in, and the shock in his eyes became more and more serious, because there appeared a seventh-level spiritual weapon, not the fake seventh-level spiritual weapon, but a real seventh-level spiritual weapon.

Seventh-tier low-tier, seventh-tier mid-tier, and even seventh-tier top-tier, Shen Cong is now standing in front of a seventh-tier top-tier spirit weapon.It was a long sword, just by looking at it, Shen Cong's eyes had the illusion of being stabbed blind.With Shen Cong's current cultivation base, he feels this way. Those people under the sixth level may really be blind if they take a look at it, and it will be permanent.

Shen Cong walked halfway through the shop, and there was a backyard inside, but Shen Cong never entered, the blacksmith blocked the way, Shen Cong wanted to jump over if he wanted to enter, but it was undoubtedly very rude.Opening such a blacksmith shop, how can it be an ordinary person? If Shen Cong is not afraid of death, he can take a jump, but his instinct tells Shen Cong that it is really dangerous, the danger of death.

"Zi!"

With the sound of quenching, the blacksmith looked up at Shen Cong, "Look at whatever you need, take it down if you like it, and I'll tell you the price."

"How to sell this sword?" Shen Cong pointed to the seventh-level top long sword. This may not be the most valuable in the whole store, but in terms of offensiveness, it may be the strongest. If there is no eighth-level spiritual weapon , That kind of exaggerated weapon words.

"You have a good vision, but you can't afford it, so get another one." The blacksmith said flatly without raising his head.There is no contempt, let alone disdain, just saying a very simple thing, you can't afford it.

Shen Cong touched his nose in embarrassment. According to the value of the outside world, Shen Cong really couldn't afford a seventh-order top spirit weapon.The most valuable thing on Shen Cong's body was the Dragon Sparrow Knife, but it was only a mid-level seventh rank.

Compared with the seventh-order top grade, the distance between the seventh-order middle-grade and the seventh-order top grade is so big. I am afraid that no one will be willing to exchange ten seventh-grade middle-grade products, because the levels involved are indeed much worse.Shen never wanted to buy it, but just wanted to ask out of curiosity, and this town doesn't use money to buy and sell things at all, but other things, Shen has never had a chance.

Just like the sugar cakes, if they were placed in the outside world, they would definitely be treasures of heaven and earth. According to ordinary methods, Shen Cong's net worth can't afford much, but here, he changed a dozen of them a day. How was this imagined in the past?

"I can get something in exchange."

"I can't change you if you sell your whole body." The blacksmith shook his head.

"I can work for you." Shen Cong wanted to use the methods of street vendors again.

The blacksmith looked up at Shen Cong in surprise, "You are worthless, let alone your job. Choose another spiritual weapon, and forget about the sword, and even if it is given to you, it will be a disaster for you .”

Be despised!Shen Cong could see the blacksmith's expression at a glance, and couldn't help but smile wryly.It seems that the rules of the blacksmith here are different from those of the street vendors.Shen Cong turned his head to look at the spiritual weapon on the wall, and pointed at a low-rank seventh-grade long stick, "What's the price for this?"

"Your half-life, whole body's essence and blood or natal true energy, your half-strength true strength is also fine!" the blacksmith said flatly.

Shen Cong grinned, the asking price is high enough, but his physique is half-baked.I can't say I'm angry, it's just something I've been cultivating, and if I'm looked down upon, I'll naturally feel uncomfortable.True power penetrated his whole body, Shen Cong suddenly narrowed his eyes, and he actually felt the same power in the blacksmith.

In other words, it is much stronger than Shen Cong and has too much real power.But this feeling disappeared in a flash, and looking at the blacksmith, he was still no different from ordinary people. Everything before was like an illusion.

"Your body tempering method, can you teach it?" Shen Cong asked tentatively. What the practitioner sees is the truth. If he is not trapped by illusions, there will be no illusions or the like. This blacksmith He should be an extremely strong person, far surpassing Shen Cong.

"It's made by blacksmithing, and there are no other skills. If you are willing, I can teach you." The blacksmith readily agreed, "But if you want to forge iron here, you may still have some problems with your body. I need it, for example, you don’t need your natal primordial essence, and those dark energies.”

Shen Congben's somewhat happy expression was overwhelmed at once, the blacksmith actually only needed a simple body-training monk.In ancient times, there were indeed many practitioners who simply trained their bodies and reached a certain level. Grasping the stars and crossing the moon was just a matter of leisure, but now this world has already entered the era of Qi refining, and fellow practitioners like Shen Cong with true essence and physique can be regarded as one. Weird outliers.

It is absolutely impossible for Shen Cong to give up his true essence, and the Anye Fate Spring has already penetrated into the depths, and if it is gone, Shen Cong will die, and there will be no other results.

Shen Cong could see that this blacksmith's body training method was absolutely formidable, probably much better than Shen Cong's incomplete ground-covering formula, but losing his true energy would probably do more harm than good.

"Is there any other way to buy these spirit artifacts?"

"Of course, as long as you have enough demon cores, it's also possible. Just bring a demon core of the same level as the stick, and I'll give it to you." The blacksmith nodded.

Shen Cong frowned slightly for the demon core of the same level. This was to let Shen Cong kill a seventh-level dark beast.Now Shen Cong's practitioners in the early stages of moving to the seventh step are fine, but monsters are no better than practitioners, let alone dark beasts that are weirder than monsters. If Shen Cong really wants to go, he is afraid that he will be caught and rotted.