I really don't want to go undercover anymore

Chapter 43 eat me

"At the price of ten middle-grade spirit stones, I can't buy a stick-shaped magic weapon? Why should I buy your iron rod? Do you have it in your store? Stick-shaped magic weapon? Show me it!" Lu Fang continued. .

I saw it just now, and there is no stick-shaped magic weapon in this shop. It is estimated that there are few people who use sticks as weapons. Even if there are, he can shirk and look down on them.

The shopkeeper laughed aloud, took the iron rod over and said, "I'm dissatisfied with my little brother, the shop really doesn't have stick-shaped magic weapons, but if you want to practice stick skills, you don't necessarily need stick-shaped magic weapons."

"Practice with this iron rod first, and then look for this kind of magic weapon after you have practiced. You can see how suitable this iron rod is for practice. Try it. It's heavy enough. I'm sure you can practice it smoothly!" The shopkeeper As he spoke, he pushed the iron rod in his hand to Lu Fang.

Lu Fang took the iron rod, sank it in his hand, turned it upside down in his hand, and said, "The portion is pretty good. If you give me a real price from the shopkeeper, I will buy it almost immediately. I think this stick-shaped magic weapon is sold in this small town." It’s not easy to find.”

"That's right, I don't have any in this store. It's the same when you go to other stores. Little brother, you give me a middle-grade spirit stone, and you take the iron rod immediately. You can practice your stick technique when you go back!" the shopkeeper said. Pretentiously said generously.

"I think it's better to forget it, a middle-grade spirit stone, I might as well find a wooden stick and practice first." Lu Fang handed the iron stick back to the shopkeeper.

"Don't! Little brother, the wooden stick is very difficult to practice! Tell me, little brother, what price do you offer?" The shopkeeper pushed Lu Fang forward again without taking the iron stick.

"At most ten low-grade spirit stones, I just don't think it's troublesome to find another one. Otherwise, I can go to a blacksmith for this price. Some people are willing to order one for me, but it just takes more time." Lu Fang He looked out and said.

"Ten yuan is too little, little brother, you can add ten yuan, 20 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, as you said just now, you go to a blacksmith, even if you have to wait a day to get it at the soonest, this is not delaying your cultivation. Is it time for the law?" said the shopkeeper.

"You've been chatting with me for so long, shopkeeper, and I won't add one piece to you. At most, I'll add five yuan to you. We don't need to waste one more piece here." Lu Fang said again The iron rod was handed to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper pretended to grit his teeth and looked like he had suffered a big loss, then pushed the iron bar towards Lu Fang, and said, "Okay, let's treat it as making friends with the little brother, 15 yuan is 15 yuan. Take this stick."

Lu Fang stood the iron rod by the door, took out 15 yuan low-grade Lingshi from the storage bag and handed it to the shopkeeper, saying: "Okay, I will also make a friend with the shopkeeper, order some Lingshi."

"What to order? We're all friends now, so I can trust my little brother. If there's anything you need, just tell me, even if the store doesn't have it, I can find a way for you." The shopkeeper Patted his chest and said.

"Can you also find me the shopkeeper of the body armor?" Lu Fang picked up the stick and asked.

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and said: "Ahaha, little brother really knows how to joke."

"Hahaha, next time I have a chance to take care of your business." Lu Fang also smiled, and walked out of the store with Wu Qingyun.

"Then I won't give it away!" The shopkeeper's voice came from behind.

From the sound, he should be in a good mood.

That's right, an unsold iron rod was sold for 15 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to Lu Fang's four-month salary in the Five Poison Sect!
The outer sect disciples of the Five Poison Sect can receive spirit stones from the sect once a month according to their level of cultivation, one low-grade spirit stone on the first floor of Qi refining, two on the second floor, three on the third floor, and four on the fourth floor. This is 15 yuan, which is almost Lu Fang can only save it for four months.

Of course, Lu Fang has no shortage of spirit stones now.

What Wu Qingyun gave was not only 20 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, but also rewards from the Blood Shadow Hall, plus what was in the storage bags of the three Hu brothers, Lu Fang had nearly a hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

He can only use one low-grade spirit stone for one practice session, and one medium-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 100 yuan low-grade spirit stone.

What he has is at least enough for him to use the spirit stone to practice [-] times, so he doesn't have to worry about the spirit stone for a short time.

Of course, he is still far behind Wu Qingyun. He is worthy of being the precious apprentice of the peak master of the Five Poison Sect. He can easily touch a top-grade spirit stone, which is equivalent to 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones. Open your mouth.

"Lu Lang, isn't this iron rod unusual?" Wu Qingyun looked behind and saw that the shopkeeper had returned to the shop, and asked aloud.

She hasn't spoken since Lu Fang showed interest in the iron rod.

She also saw that Lu Fang was lying to the shopkeeper about the stick method.

For so many years, she has never heard of anyone in the sect using a stick as a weapon, let alone any stick technique.

How could Lu Fang know the stick technique?
His purpose of saying this is naturally to get this iron rod.

But what is the difference between this iron rod, she really didn't see it, so she asked.

"This iron rod must be somewhat different, but I can't tell exactly what is different, Qingyun, you can take a look again." Lu Fang handed the iron rod to Wu Qingyun and said.

Lu Fang really couldn't tell what's so good about this iron rod.

When he was shopping in the store before, he saw this iron rod and felt a sudden feeling in his heart. When he touched it with his hand, the feeling was even worse, so he concluded that it was not an ordinary iron rod.

Buying is definitely what you want to buy, but it also requires strategy, which is why you have the rhetoric of bargaining with the shopkeeper.

I didn't expect to see Wu Qingyun in a daze.

Wu Qingyun took the iron rod, and said with a smile: "I really didn't see anything special about this iron rod, but Lu Lang, your bargaining skills opened my eyes. Haha, the shopkeeper offered a high-grade spirit stone. I just let you chop it into a low-grade spirit stone of 15 yuan! Haha..."

"He saw that you took out a high-grade spirit stone and demanded a lot of money, and I just paid back the money on the spot." Lu Fang replied.

Then he said solemnly: "Qingyun, hold this iron rod, sink into your mind and feel it carefully, and see if you feel any sudden sensation in your heart."

"Sudden heart?" Seeing Lu Fang's seriousness, Wu Qingyun held the iron rod with both hands and felt it carefully.

Still shook his head: "I still don't feel anything, Lu Lang, do you really have any special feelings about it?"

"It's impossible! Why do I feel this way?" Lu Fang took the iron rod with his hand, and immediately felt that different feeling. I can't tell you the specifics, but it just makes people feel a little bit stunned.

Is it really only me who can feel it?
It doesn't make sense!

Qingyun's cultivation base is higher than mine, and she has also cultivated spiritual consciousness, so she should be more sensitive than me.

While thinking, Lu Fang threw the iron rod on the ground, and it fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Wu Qingyun took two steps forward, and said with a smile around Lu Fang: "Haha, who cares, it's just some low-grade spirit stones spent on the left and right, Lu Lang, don't tell me, you're pretty cool with this iron rod." imposing."

"Really? Haha! That's right, if anyone wants to trouble us in the future, I will be a stick!" Seeing that there are few people around, Lu Fang danced the stick in his hand several times while talking.

In the end, he put on a pose and shouted: "Monster! Eat me!"

She raised an eyebrow at Wu Qingyun: "Qingyun, do you think I'm handsome?"

(End of this chapter)