My Internet Café In Another World

After writing, Shen Lang was just like an old monk. He was left to be questioned and surprised by the people around him. He just sat there.

Huangfuqi was also beside her, standing quietly and saying nothing.

The magic combination of Shen Lang naturally attracted more people in the boat.

A few minutes later, a large group of people gathered in front of the waves, but they all just came to join in the fun, and none of them really wanted to buy.

"Brother, we don't have a millennium elixir, but our clan is rich in flying swords. You can see if you are interested."

At this time, a vigorous old man in a white Taoist robe and white beard came forward.

"Flying sword?"

Shen Lang thought to himself that the price of this thing is not lower than that of Millennium spirit grass.

In this world, not all swords can be called Flying swords, which must be endowed with spirituality. Moreover, swords often contain various complicated arrays, but they only need to be pushed by simple struggle.

Under normal circumstances, people who are only in the realm of refining gas can't kill people in the air. Their Qi is not concise enough.

Therefore, killing people with Qi is a sign of stepping into the foundation building period.

But if you have a flying sword, you can break this limitation. As long as you have a trace of mana in your body, you can control the flying sword, move your mind, advance and shoot, and kill people hundreds of meters and kilometers away.

This is similar to the sword technique of Shushan sect, except that the sword idea of Shushan Xianjian sect is invisible. When the idea moves, the sword can fly with it, and it can also get rid of demons. Obviously, the artistic conception is better.

However, not everyone can practice the art of imperial sword.

In contrast, the flying sword is more easily accepted by everyone. Even if you don't know how to use the sword, as long as you have a flying sword in your hand, you can cut steel and iron and greatly enhance your strength by slightly controlling the skill of refining Qi.

Of course, not everyone can refine the flying sword.

Its material is very harsh, to be able to inject spirit into it, the material must be the best choice.

If you follow the normal process, the shortest forging time is 7749 days. Every day during this period is very precious. You need to continuously infuse the flying sword with spirit tools and seal the array.

The difficulty is self-evident.

One side has a demand, the other side is difficult to manufacture, which leads to the situation that the supply of flying swords exceeds the demand. Naturally, the value of flying swords will rise. The most popular flying swords in the market have to start with 2000 gold coins.

"Well, if it's a flying sword, you can have a look at it."

Shen Lang's tone is still flat.

The old man in the white Taoist suit frowned slightly, but he still took out a sword about three inches long from his sleeve. On the sword body, the cold air reflected the cold moonlight. On the pale sword edge, there was a touch of blood red, just like the finishing touch. The whole chicken was full of strange colors in an instant.

When the old man's mind moved, the sword really danced in the air and stopped in front of Shen Lang's body.

"It's really a flying sword! It's true that someone is trading this! "

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

But soon, a cry of surprise came: "isn't that old man the elder of wanjianzong?"

"If you are really the elder of wanjianzong, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Wanjianzong is known as the first flying sword on the coast of the South China Sea. Tut Tut, there's a good play to watch!"

In the eyes of the public, Shen Lang really had a sense of mystification when he took out these gorgeous things.

But they don't dare to be mice easily. The lesson of the elegant man has been put in front of them. The young man dressed by the science and technology school is not so easy to provoke.

But you are not easy to provoke, can there be wanjianzong terror?

Many people have a look of schadenfreude in their eyes.

A few years ago, before dongfangjia came out of dongfangxu, Wan Jianzong was very powerful and even had a tendency to occupy the top of Xiuzhen.

After all, the refined flying sword skill handed down by their ancestors is very powerful, and its quality is far beyond what can be seen on the market.

So their friars and those high-level officials basically had a flying sword. Although the flying sword was not so terrible during the foundation period, it was better than most weapons to have a flying sword. So for a long time, no one dared to provoke wanjianzong.

In addition, Wan Jianzong has a decent demeanor in the circle.

If you dare to stay here and make a fool of yourself, I'm afraid you can't make a fool of it. I'm afraid the end will be very embarrassing.

In the noise around, Shen Lang still held the flying sword in his hand.

"Uncle, you can't do this! It's too crisp. It's too weak. "

Shen Lang shook his head after seeing it.

"How dare you speak wildly?"

the Taoist robe elder was very angry when he heard the words and said that his piece was not good. Wasn't that directly saying that his clan was not good?When he was angry, his skirt was like a blower.

"This flying sword of mine can cut off fine iron and is invincible. The body of the sword is the toughest. It's made by tempering it with a hard and soft fire for 981 days. The edge of the sword is sacrificed with the blood of 800 beasts and birds. It's very murderous. If one sword goes down, only a drop of blood will be left."

"Because the rest of the blood will be drained instantly."

This is the flying sword that he made himself. He just finished it. He wanted to bring it to Changrong city to make it shine. Just now, he wanted to show off his flying sword. But he didn't expect that Shen Lang didn't know his face, so he even questioned his flying sword?

The Taoist robe elder said, but seeing that Shen Lang was still in a different shape, he was ready to teach Shen Lang some lessons. At this time, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He only looked at Shen Lang shaking his head there, holding his beloved flying sword, turning it over and over, but swallowed one of Shen lang. with a little effort and a pull of both hands, he only heard a "click". Your flying sword, which can cut steel and iron, was deeply folded into two sections in front of him!

"My flying sword

The Taoist robe elder could not help crying out, and his eyes suddenly began to crack.

"I've already said that. Your dress is too weak and fragile! I can't stand the toss. "

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I didn't mean to break your sword, but I just pulled your fragile sword and it was gone."

"You

The old Taoist priest's hands were trembling and angry, which made him forget the power of Shen Lang breaking the flying sword with his bare hands. He jumped up and attacked with all his strength. The whole person was like a sharp sword, shooting straight at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang could not help shaking his head and sighed: "it seems that you still don't know what is the real sword technique."

Shen Lang nibbled two words, and then dozens of flying swords appeared in the sky. They locked the old man from different directions. Each flying sword contained a huge force that was hard to control, and the sword body was humming and shaking.

"Sword