Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 15
In the eyes of low-level monks, Heyang Ancient Town may be a huge city, but if it is considered as a whole in Haozhou, it is just a small town.

This is why Heyang has always been called a town, not a city.

And in this small town of Heyang, there is a young man in commoner clothes roaming around, he looks left and right, every time he stops to look at a shop, and then he either walks into that shop or copies his hands. leave.

That's right, this boy is Song Qing who came back from Lingshu Plain.

At this time, Song Qing seemed to be looking for something, but there was nothing else. The shops he stopped at were all grocery stores.

After a while, Song Qing stopped at a grocery store again, looking at the small store in front of him, with a look of deep thought on his face.

"That's it."

Song Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, patted the bag on his waist again, made up his mind, and strode forward after speaking.

"boss."

While walking in, Song Qing also called out.

The shop was not big, and there was only an old man crawling on the counter inside. When he heard Song Qing's voice, he immediately trembled and looked over with cloudy eyes.

Seeing a young man approaching confidently, the old man couldn't help being shocked. Although Song Qing's clothes were not good, he didn't care. smiled.

"Brother, I don't know what's the matter with you?"

"Do you collect spirit mouse fur here?"

Song Qing strode to the counter and asked the old man.

"receive."

When he heard that he was here to buy spirit mouse fur, and found that Song Qing had only one level of Qi Refining, the old man changed his previous enthusiasm and asked coldly.

"How many do you have?"

"Probably more than 100, no specific number."

Song Qing didn't care about the change in the old man's attitude, and when he saw the old man's question, he answered casually.

"What? More than 100?"

Hearing that there were more than 100 spirit mouse furs, the old man was shocked again, and then calmed down, with a suspicious look on his face.

"You killed it alone?"

"Yes."

Song Qing was quite normal about this matter, and he said casually when he saw that person asked, of course he would not elaborate.

"Hey, do you accept it or not? Don't waste time."

"Take it, of course I take it."

The old man came back to his senses and nodded again and again. At this moment, he finally realized that Song Qing was not an ordinary person.

"Here, see for yourself."

Hearing that the old man said it was accepted, Song Qing didn't hesitate, just took out a bag from his waist and threw it on the counter.

"Storage bags."

The old man was shocked when he saw the bag Song Qing threw casually, this is a rare storage bag for low-level monks, this guy threw it so casually.

"It turns out that this thing is called a storage bag."

When he heard the exclamation of the old man in front of him, Song Qing thought to himself.

"Seeing his appearance, it seems that this thing is very precious."

Then Song Qing seemed to think of something again, his eyes moved down, and his eyes flashed.

"It seems that Wang Yong and Wang Li are unusual, otherwise how could there be such a treasure."

This storage bag was originally set up by Wang Yong, and it was found by Song Qing after they died, and only one of them was thrown to the shop owner, and the other was pinned to Song Qing.

"Okay, my little brother, there are 120 six cards in total, how about this, I will give you 130 cards, which is 13 yuan of spirit stones, how about it?"

Just when Song Qing was thinking about the Wang family brothers, the old man had already counted them and said to Song Qing.

"it is good."

After hearing the shop owner's words, Song Qing nodded in agreement, and naturally he would not let it go if he wanted to make a profit.

"Here, little brother, come again next time."

The shop owner was also quick, and directly handed 13 yuan of Lingshi to Song Qing.

The 13 yuan spirit stones have different attributes and are colorful, but there is no fire spirit stone.

"must."

Song Qing took the Lingshi and said at the same time, of course, if there is a next time, it is not certain which one to go to.

"Xiao Qing."

Just when Song Qing was about to leave, Tianlang's voice came out.

"Ask the old man if he has Qi Yang Pill."

"what?"

For Tianlang's sudden words, Song Qing was startled, and then asked angrily.

"Buy some if you have them, it's good for your cultivation."

Tianlang also knew Song Qing a little bit, so he didn't care about his attitude, and sent a voice transmission to him again.

"Oh."

Song Qing responded, and then asked the shop owner.

"Do you sell qi nourishing pills here?"

"Yes, brother, don't you need it?"

Song Qing is now at the first level of refining qi, and it is time to nourish his dantian. The old man naturally knew this, but he still asked.

"Well, how much?"

Song Qing nodded, and then asked about the price.

"One by one spirit stone."

As he spoke, the old man took out a small bottle from behind him, put the bottle on the table, and looked back at Song Qing, those cloudy old eyes shone slightly.

"How much do you want, brother?"

"So expensive!"

Song Qing opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it when he heard that one qi nourishing pill would cost a spirit stone.

"Not expensive, all pills are like this."

The old man looked at Song Qing with a smile, as if looking at a golden mountain.

"Buy it, ten pieces."

Just at this moment, Tianlang came over again via sound transmission.

"Ten! Ten spirit stones!"

When hearing Tianlang's words, Song Qing felt as if he wanted to cry, but in the end he waved his hand and said to the shop owner with pride.

"I bought it, and I want ten pieces."

After all, Song Qing hesitated for a moment, and then gave the ten spirit stones to the shop owner.

"okay."

The old man was overjoyed, so he brought a bottle and said it to Song Qing.

"There are five qi-nourishing pills in this bottle, brother, take a look."

"Ah."

Song Qing picked up the small bottle, looked at it carefully, and saw that it was as good as the shop owner said, so he changed hands and put it in a storage bag.

"I go first."

Song Qing was afraid that Tianlang was passing on the sound, so after the inspection, he said something casually, turned and left immediately.

In a small inn in Heyang Ancient Town, Song Qing was sitting cross-legged on the bed in one of the guest rooms.

"Tianlang, what do you think is the use of buying this?"

Song Qing looked at the two bottles of nourishing qi pills in front of him, and yelled at Tianlang angrily in his heart.

"Ten spirit stones! If you don't tell me why, we won't be finished."

"Do you want to break through to the second level of Qi Refining?"

Compared to Song Qing who was full of resentment, Tianlang was very calm and asked a casual question.

"Of course, why practice if you want to break through me!"

Song Qing was furious, if it wasn't for his cultivation level being weaker than Tianlang's, he might have already stripped the latter alive by now.

"Just do as I say."

"doing what?"

Hearing Tianlang's words, Song Qing was immediately discouraged, he had to rely on Tianlang.

"Take the pill, practice!"

(End of this chapter)