Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

Du Kang and Tan Hua walked on the wet stone road in the alley. Fortunately, there were anti-slip grooves cut on the stone board, which were not considered slippery feet. Occasionally, the puddles accumulated in the depressions of the broken and missing stone boards were lifted by them. avoid.

With gloomy faces and guarded expressions, every pedestrian in the alley is in a hurry with a sword behind his back.

The businessmen in the shops on both sides stood or lay down and watched everyone passing by, no one was selling, and no one was looking for customers.

Du Kang wore a green shirt and led a woman to cross them. He didn't look like a weak hand. Although some obscure eyes swept over him, no one shot at him before he could figure out his depth. And no one tried.

Put on a show!

Du Kang commented on Tuwei Lane in his heart, walking all the way, only seeing a few middle-level masters here and there, but everyone here looks like a master.

It seems that only by disguising oneself as a poisonous snake hiding in the dark and showing its fangs from time to time can it conceal its weakness and avoid being swallowed alive.

But in Du Kang's eyes, these behaviors are all ridiculous, and the little tension that just stepped into Tuwei Lane has silently dissipated with the mysterious atmosphere here.

Du Kang, who was always paying attention to the sign hanging above his head, finally stopped in front of a blue and black cloth strip, and saw three large characters embroidered on it: Craftsman Workshop.

The line of sight fell along the wooden pole all the way to the shop. The door was very small, with only one window and one door. An old man with his eyes closed and smoking a pipe was slumped on a deck chair, puffing clouds.

The Craftsman Supervision is Daliang's official tool making institution. This small shop dares to have the same name as the official institution. Firstly, it can be seen that no one cares about this Tuwei alley, and secondly, it can be seen that their tone is not small, boasting that the quality can Shangguan camp.

This is exactly what the two snakes have inquired about these days, where you can buy middle-grade magic weapons and magic weapons at a low price. Du Kang doesn't care that the other party's shop is located in the black market, and he doesn't worry about being blacked out. He only cares about the goods Whether the quality is good or not, the price is not cheap.

In Yinshen, the five-color talisman runs against the five elements, and the spiritual light that was deliberately turned on to avoid trouble suddenly dimmed. At this time, someone who was proficient in children's art looked at Du Kang, and could only tell that he was a master among low-level monks.

Du Kang stepped into the shop, and followed closely behind him after talking about painting.

"I want to do some shopping at your house."

Straight to the point, without using the code word that he inquired, Du Kang held his breath after entering the door, not to breathe the smoke that filled the shop.

The old man seemed to have just noticed that someone had entered the house, he opened his closed eyes with difficulty, half stood up and pointed to the dark passage behind him, then he collapsed back on the bed with all his strength, and took a puff of dry tobacco before showing a comfortable expression, relieved angry.

Du Kang smiled noncommittally, and led Tan Hua into a darker passage.

The walls on both sides of the passage are divided by wooden boards into a small grid, and jars of different sizes are displayed on it. Walking in it, you can faintly hear living creatures crawling inside and making rustling noises. .

This made Tan Hua a little excited, she licked her lips and seemed to have some desire for these things.

"Don't eat anything that isn't your own. It looks like I've treated you harshly."

The passage bends not far ahead and turns downwards. Du Kang steadily descends the stairs in the lightless darkness.

People in this world seem to love to build this kind of spiral downward passage, the dungeon of the Tao family is like this, the treasure house of the Feng family is like this, and the black market of Canglan City is also like this, so that Du Kang is a little used to walking in the dark in this environment .

Fortunately, this craftsman's workshop is not very deep from the ground. After walking for a while in the passage, there was an orange fire in front of him.

Walking a few more steps along the firelight, a brawny man with an iron helmet on his head with only a slit between his eyes and his upper body appeared in sight.

This burly man was sitting on an iron chair, even if he was sitting, his height almost reached the top of the eight-foot-high hole. A mass of crimson flames was suspended in the center of the hole out of thin air, and the light of the fire shone on his back, reflecting A creamy sheen.

In front of the strong man is a large table, and behind him are two rows of three-foot-long weapon racks, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, whips, hammers, spears, all kinds of common weapons are shining under the firelight. .

As Du Kang's footsteps sounded in the cave, two flames lit up in the strong man's iron helmet, and the flames stared closely at Du Kang, as if an iron man suddenly had a soul.

"I'm here to buy things, not the low-grade goods here, at least the middle-grade magical weapons. I've heard of the name of the craftsman workshop for a long time. Are you really selling everything?"

"Style, features, price point."

The ear-piercing sound of metal pieces rubbing against each other resounded in the strong man's throat. The aura on his body was iron-gray, lifeless. With this helmet and voice, he looked like a steel puppet.

"What kind of weapon do I want, can you provide it here?"

Du Kang was a little surprised, if this is the case, the name of this craftsman workshop is not in vain.

"No, what can be sold to you depends not only on what you want, but also on what we have. You can tell your requirements as much as you want, and we will see if there is any spot that meets your requirements."

The strong man's voice was still harsh, but his speech was much smoother than before, as if his throat was a machine that had been shut down for many years, and was gradually being lubricated by engine oil and becoming more flexible.

"Under 15,000 taels, it should be durable and suitable for large humanoid creatures. It is...a weapon that can be used by people who are a little bigger than my dear friend."

Du Kang thought for a while, organized such language, and gestured to the strong man in iron helmet.

A weapon of 15,000 taels is not cheap anymore. Don’t look at the fact that it costs more than 3,000 taels to buy a two-entry yard outside Canglan City. Most of it is land money, which has not been seen in Lancang City for hundreds of years. The price of reputation that has been breached by monsters or other forces, buying a house at a high price is a tax that must be paid if you want to live in Canglan City, a safe and prosperous place.

The force of the Shengbai family is the basis for maintaining all of this. As long as they are undefeated, Canglan City will always prosper.

Housing is the foundation of life for the residents of Canglan City. It is something that will never be sold unless it is a last resort.

More than one million people are crowded in dozens of small areas divided by the city wall, even if they are squeezed to death, they will not leave here.

Therefore, in Canglan City, if you want to spend more than 10,000 taels of silver to buy a weapon, it is something that only people and organizations with certain strength will do.

Although there may be a little more such powerful individuals and organizations in Canglan City, they will not all crowd into this store on the black market to buy magical weapons. There is a big customer with a single order.

"Okay, let's pay first, we will not deliver until we see your cost."

Tan Hua put the package that he had been carrying on a small table in front of the strong man, untied the knot of the package, and the one hundred and fifty taels of gold reflected a golden-red light under the flames.

The fire in the strong man's eyes swept over the gold, as if confirming the quantity and authenticity of the gold, he continued to speak.

"I have a lot of magic weapons that meet your requirements, but you can't afford the price if they are too expensive. There are three pieces that are around the price of 15,000 taels."

"Sky-shattering hammer, a low-middle-grade magic weapon, is two feet long and weighs two thousand three hundred and fifty catties. It is made of low-purity red-fine iron into a hammer shape, and twelve black gold precious diamonds are inlaid on the hammer surface. Red-fine iron It is extremely heavy, and the black gold and precious stones are extremely strong and indestructible, holding this hammer, if you meet a middle-level cultivator who is not physically accomplished, you will die if you hit it, and you will be injured if you rub it."

"Golden Bamboo Arhat Stick, middle and lower grade magic weapon, refined from a thousand-year-old Arhat bamboo. It is three feet long, thin at the top and thick at the bottom. The thickest part is one foot thick and the thinnest is four inches long. It is specially designed to change Refined by a monk of the same size, this stick is extremely hard, and a monk of Taoism can break through the city with it."

"Ruyi Zijin Wheel, a mid-to-low-grade divine weapon, is smelted from Ruyi Divine Iron and Zijin Sand. It changes in size as you wish, and it is indestructible. It is invincible in hitting people and trapping others; After transformation, this chakra can automatically suspend in the back of the head, blessed by the Boundless Power God Mantra, it can extract external spiritual energy and pour it into the monk's body, no matter fighting or practicing, the demonic power will be endless, and there is no worry of depleting the demonic power."

The fire in the strong man's eyes projected into the air, and the images of the three weapons were vividly projected, hanging in the air for Du Kang to choose.

The whole body of the hammer exudes red light, and the black golden diamond on the head of the hammer shines with dazzling black awns, which is breathtaking; the golden bamboo arhat stick is thin at the top and thick at the bottom, just like an ordinary bamboo with its head and tail cut off, its branches and leaves cut, it is inconspicuous The Ruyi Zijin Wheel is a hollow wheel, engraved with indistinct talismans on the wheel, shining brightly, sometimes golden and sometimes purple.

"How much are they each?"

The appearance of the three weapons is indeed extraordinary, but Du Kang also knows about product promotion, and everything must be based on the real thing.

Just listening to the introduction of the strong man and watching the weapon images, they are all suitable for Du Kang to transform into a giant spirit. The six arms of the three-headed six-arm method determine that he will not think there are too many weapons. Only financial resources can limit the number of Du Kang's weapons.

"Tiantian Hammer 14,000 taels, Golden Bamboo Arhat Stick 14,800 taels, and Ruyi Zijin Wheel 16,500 taels. No bargaining is required. Choose one, pay for it, and deliver."

"It's the first time I see a business like yours. I haven't seen the goods yet, so I have to choose directly. What should I do if these magic soldiers are not as good as you said? Can I return the goods?"

"I'm thinking about you." The strong man took out three red talisman papers from his trouser pocket, unfolded them and patted them on the table.

"Consignment charms, three hundred and two pieces, and there is no market. If you want to see the real thing, I can send them all over, and you will pay for this part."

Du Kang did not expect that this black shop called Jiangqifang would use consignment talisman to deliver goods. This consignment talisman is expensive, the transmission distance is less than ten miles, and the talisman paper needs to be torn in two places at the same time to take effect. Something that is only used in a few scenarios.

They actually use talisman papers to transmit divine weapons, they are so rich... No, this talisman paper needs my money, this black shop actually passes all the costs on to the consumers, no wonder there are so few customers!

Du Kang scanned the projection in mid-air for a few times, finally locked his sight on the Ruyi Zijin Wheel, and stretched out his hand to point.

"This wheel looks very beautiful, let's take a look at it first."

The strong man didn't move, but pointed to the gold bar under Du Kang's feet, indicating that the gold was not enough.

"Look at the goods first, then add the money. I don't need more than a thousand taels of gold."

The strong man stared blankly at Du Kang for a long time, seeing that he had been standing there unmoved, finally, after the flames flickered in his eyes, he picked up a piece of talisman paper on the table and tore it apart.

The two pieces of broken talisman paper burned, and a ring of fire the size of a human head formed in the strong man's hand. He reached in and took out a wheel that was only the size of a bracelet for the strong man, and then the ring of fire followed. disappear.

"You have to pay before seeing the goods."

The power of spells is strange and unpredictable, and there are many types. It seems that the magic weapon is handed over to the customer directly, and the strong man is also worried that the other party will come and disappear in place, and his wealth will be lost.

Du Kang felt that this was a reasonable request, pretending to be groping in his arms, but actually took eighteen taels of gold out of his stomach and put them in the package, and finally pushed the package forward.

The strong man also pushed the Ruyi Zijin Wheel on the table, and the two parties paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. The strong man was extremely careful not to let Du Kang touch his hand.

Du Kang expressed great regret that he could only check the information obtained by the panel at the moment of contact with the divine weapon.

【Name】: Ruyi Zijinlun

Level: middle and lower grade magic weapon

characteristic:

Size as you wish: The size can be changed as you like, the largest can be five feet in diameter, and the smallest can be the size of a ring.

Indestructible: Weapons whose hardness is lower than purple gold will not be able to hurt it.

Soaring: The distance depends on the cultivator's monster power and yin god cultivation level. It can fly around the monk, smash people, and trap people.

Boundless Power Mantra: It can instantly convert spiritual power into demon power, and hang behind the monk's head, there will be an endless stream of demon power (the upper limit of conversion exists).

This is the real thing!

Du Kang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, poured demon power into the divine weapon, and polished the traces left by others in it, until he confirmed that there were no omissions, then reluctantly glanced at the Zhentian Hammer and the Golden Bamboo Arhat Stick, and prepared to leave.

"That's all, don't look at the other two, this one is the best for me."

"My guest, you have good eyesight. You are the first person who bought a mid-grade magic weapon from me but didn't try all the abilities of the magic weapon here before leaving. Those who have this kind of vision must also be people who understand magic weapons. I can do business with you."

"I hope so too. Your magical weapons are indeed good. When I come next time, I hope that the Skyshaker Hammer and Golden Bamboo Arhat Stick are not bought by others."

"Then the guest will come earlier, my family's business is very good."

Once the transaction is 10%, the atmosphere among buyers and sellers becomes more relaxed.

After saying a few more polite words, Du Kang glanced at the dazzling array of weapons behind the strong man without a trace, and looked at the iron-gray aura of the strong man and the burning flames suspended in the cave. Say goodbye with a smile and leave.

When he sensed that Du Kang and Tanhua had left the store doorway on the ground, the strong man quickly bent down to let the iron helmet approach the gold bars on the table, and then a deep inhalation sounded from behind the helmet.

Rich colorful smoke rises from the gold bars, ignores the barrier of the iron helmet, and falls into the mouth and nose covered by the helmet of the strong man. A layer of dull seven-color light emerges from the body surface, and countless desires for wealth are faintly shouted from the light. came from.

If Du Kang was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize it. This is the incense wish power that he can perceive but has been unable to induce inhalation.

"Money, I want money, as long as you have money, you can have everything..."

"Hurry up, hurry up, as long as you save another five taels of silver, you can marry A Cui..."

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, when I have money, I will definitely trample all of you under my feet..."

...

Money can solve most of the troubles in the world, so the incense vows contained in gold and silver are the most chaotic and chaotic in the world, far less pure than the vows collected from the golden body in the temple, but in this place where most of the population is firmly controlled by lords everywhere In the world, the power of wishes in gold and silver is already the best Yinshen tonic that most monks can come into contact with.

Countless shouts disturbed the strong man's thoughts, and the shiny and smooth blade surface of the weapon rack behind him reflected the embarrassed figure of the strong man struggling with his head in his arms.

The flames that were originally floating in the cave immediately rushed to him, making him a little giant with flames all over his body.

The flame ignited the distracting thoughts in the wish power, and in the soaring flames, all the distracting thoughts became burning fuel, and the muffled groans of the strong man's pain disappeared silently.

After a long time, when the flame left the body of the strong man and turned into a ball of lighting fire again, the strong man also picked up the gold bars on the table and threw them into a box in the corner of the cave, as if they were only for this transaction. Optional extras.

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Du Kang left the gloomy crafts workshop and returned to the gloomy Tuwei Street, the voice of talking about painting rang out in the demon seal.

"Master, are we leaving just like that?"

"The bait has been put down. It depends on whether they will make a move. If they are timid or think that the benefits of fighting me are not high enough, and they choose not to do it, your young master will not be able to steal people's money for no reason. If we In the event of an attack and resistance, it is forced to fight back, and by the way, we will receive some compensation for our physical and mental injuries, but it is wrong to attack people just because of money."

"I see, master."

With this harvest in his arms, Du Kang maintained the dim aura on his body, and took Tan Hua away slowly along the way he came from.

When their figures left the window of the craftsman's workshop, the old man who had been slumping on the recliner and smoking dry cigarettes with his eyes closed opened his cloudy eyes, and the dim light of fire flashed in his eyes.