super decomposition system

Chapter 66
After Lin Yaoyang thought for a while, he shook his head vigorously, telling himself what to do with these things.

A strong person at the level of a martial artist is far away from him, and he is simply unattainable, with a gap as high as heaven and earth in the middle.

If you have this time to fantasize and marvel, it is better to save time and practice for a while to strengthen yourself a bit more.

That is the right way. Lin Yaoyang looked at Guo Yuehong with extremely firm eyes. After thinking about it just now, Lin Yaoyang's pursuit of strength is simply extremely urgent.

Strength is really too important. It can be said that if you want to act with peace of mind, you cannot do without the help of your own strength wherever you go.

The level of cultivation is equivalent to an identity card for walking freely in this continent. The higher your level, the higher your identity level.

The level of people and things that can be contacted is naturally rising. Lin Yaoyang looked at Guo Yuehong and said, "Okay, let's stop here. If we continue to stand here and talk, maybe the sky will be completely dark. Now, do you still have to hurry? You are right, there must be a chance to see you again, don't worry, if I want to go out to experience alone, I will definitely go to your Guo family to find you. The Guo family in Kaiyan City is right Well, I remember it all."

After hearing what Lin Yaoyang said, Guo Yuehong took a deep look at Lin Yaoyang, then nodded heavily, without saying anything.

He simply turned around and walked in another direction. It was a road with many people walking on it. That road could lead to other towns and towns.

Lin Yaoyang stood quietly at the same spot, watching Guo Yuehong's back gradually going away, Guo Yuehong didn't look back, looking very chic.

After Guo Yuehong completely disappeared from Lin Yaoyang's sight, Lin Yaoyang took a step forward and strode towards the inside of the town.

Looking in the direction of the Lin family, with a slight smile on his face, he said silently: "Hey! The Lin family, I'm back."

After walking into the town, Lin Yaoyang noticed that the sky was still early and didn't mean to be dark yet.

It's time to go to the top of the market again and prepare the embryos for making spiritual weapons. However, Lin Yaoyang didn't plan to make such a good weapon.

After arriving at the market, he went straight to the weapon shop opened by Fatty Song who saw that Lin Yaoyang was dressed as a disciple of the family and wanted to secretly kill Lin Yaoyang.

Fatty Song stopped what he was doing when he saw the guests coming outside. With a smile on his face, he walked outside the weapon shop and greeted them.

Before seeing Lin Yaoyang's appearance clearly, Fatty Song spoke first, "Brother, what kind of weapon do you want? You come here to buy weapons. Brother, your vision is really pretty good. I, Fatty Song's weapon shop, is that Ten miles and eight villages are famous far and near, and it can be said that children are not worthy of their reputation. Look, this is my latest cold iron sword, is this a spiritual weapon?"

When Lin Yaoyang heard that Fatty Song had mentioned the spiritual weapon, he frowned. This guy really opened his mouth to talk nonsense. If he, Fatty Song, was a blacksmith who could forge spiritual weapons, how could he still be indifferent? In such a small place as Qingye Town.

Just go to any slightly larger city, regardless of the grade of the spiritual weapon you build?As long as you can create it, you can say that you have completely lived a life without worrying about food and clothing.

After all, compared with the users of spiritual weapons, cultivators who use ordinary weapons still account for the majority, and even more low-level practitioners just like this kind of low-level, but spiritual weapons. weapons,
Because most of these spiritual weapons are blacksmith apprentices. After using the magic core to forge spiritual weapons, the quality of the weapons is not so pleasing, but no matter what, they have entered the category of spiritual weapons.

No matter what the power is, it is much greater than the power of ordinary swords, and the price of this kind of weapon is often not so high.

So this defective spiritual power weapon even became a hot commodity for a time, selling even more hotly than the finished spiritual power weapon.

When Lin Yaoyang heard what Fatty Song said, he immediately thought of this direction, but Lin Yaoyang also did not believe that Fatty Song would forge this weapon.

Although it is a defective product, it was forged by a blacksmith anyway. It cannot be easily forged by a blacksmith from a wild background like Fatty Song. That would be a little bit unfair.

There was a hint of interest in Lin Yaoyang's voice, and he said, "Oh? There is such a thing? Where do you come and let me see!"

After Fatty Song heard it, his face was overjoyed, knowing that he had met a rich man, he ran into the shop in a panic, holding a sword inserted in the scabbard after a while walked out.

He opened his mouth and said, "Brother, this is what you see..."

Before Fatty Song could finish his words, he raised his head first, and when he saw Lin Yaoyang's face, his face froze. He obviously recognized Lin Yaoyang, and then said, "Hey! How could it be yours?"

Lin Yaoyang smiled and said, "What? I can't do it? Do you want to do business? If I don't, I'll go to another house to see it."

After Fatty Song recognized that the person in front of him was the one who fought with him for the iron sword of two silver coins that day, the enthusiasm in his heart suddenly lost more than half.

Knowing that the guy on the opposite side is a rich boy who knows how to sell, he probably has no chance of using this sword to get a lot of money from others.

It just depends on whether you can earn more on the basis of the cost from acquiring this sword.

Fatty Song sighed, thinking to himself, the current business is really fucking difficult, but he forced a smile on his face and said: "Do it! Do it! Of course, why don't you do it? Come on, Brother, look at this sword."

Although he said this with a smile on his face, the smile on his face and his voice were clearly a bit forced.

Lin Yaoyang didn't care about these things, this guy wanted to frame those ignorant people, but in the end he was seen through, so he didn't deserve sympathy for this guy at all.

Lin Yaoyang took the sword that Fatty Song handed over.Just pull it apart with force,

"Shh!"

The sword was pulled out of the scabbard, the blade was very white,

(End of this chapter)