Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 75 The Cheapest Flying Sword

“Oh, what brought Junior Brother Bai here? Senior Brother, I have been a close friend of you for a long time!”

Before anyone arrived, a clear voice came over.

 Bai Zichen looked up and saw a middle-aged man walking in. His face was thin and angular, and he was smiling like a spring breeze.

 If other people see it, they will definitely be shocked.

Deacon Lang Zhongping, who had always been serious about his words, almost burst into laughter when he treated this underachiever in the sect.

“I have met Senior Brother Lang. He has been practicing in seclusion recently. He did not come to visit Fangshi immediately after receiving the letter.”

Hand not to hit the smiling person, not to mention that this deacon Lang was the one my uncle had made acquaintance with. After entering the house, he wrote a letter specifically asking Lang Zhongping to take care of his nephew.

“Brother Bai mentioned in his letter some time ago that Junior Brother Bai is very concerned about you!”

 After the two sat down, Lang Zhongping quickly used Bai Jiuan to get closer.

Originally, he was a late-stage Qi-refining monk from the Mozhubai clan. Although we had a pleasant conversation with him, it was impossible to pay much attention to him.

But if the other party also has a nephew who has become an inner disciple and has a promising future, then that is a different matter.

Lang Zhongping was well-informed and had heard about Bai Zichen for a long time. When he saw that Bai Zichen was in the late stage of Qi refining, he had already adjusted his attitude in his heart.

Lang Zhongping also served as an inner disciple back then, but he was too far away from the true inheritance and gave up on the true inheritance trial.

 From an ordinary manager, I slowly climbed up to where I am today.

He knew very well what it meant for a person who had reached the late stage of Qi refining before reaching Guan Nei Sect disciple.

As expected, the identity of a true disciple has been secured.

 At this age, among the True Legend, they are among the people who have the greatest hope of building a foundation.

“My uncle led me to the path of immortality and taught me how to grow up. This kindness is as great as a mountain.”

 Bai Zichen said sincerely.

Uncle Bai Jiuan received a letter last month. He finally broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining in the spring of this year. Unfortunately, he is already fifty-one years old.

Even with the help of purple ginseng pills, Bai Jiuan still failed to reach the perfection of Qi refining at the age when Qi and blood were at their peak.

 With each passing year from now on, the hope of foundation building will decrease by one point.

The letter also mentioned that the patriarch Bai Xianzhong nominated Bai Jiuan to be the fourth elder of the Bai family. It is estimated that the nomination within the clan has ended by this time, and the uncle has already taken the position of the fourth elder.

“Senior brother Lang, you are in charge of the market and are familiar with the market. Junior brother has a few things that he wants to take action on, please take a look at them.”

After chatting for a while, Bai Zichen returned to the topic.

 The quality of the magical artifacts sold in the Zongmen store is not as good as that of the Wanbao Pavilion next door, but there is no difference in the recycled items.

The last time he went back, Bai Zichen regretted it. If he hadn't been in a hurry to buy the two magic weapons, he should have gone to his sect's shop to exchange the items for spiritual stones, and then went to Wanbao Pavilion to shop.

 With his status, the price given for recycling items may be higher.

 “It’s a small matter, senior brother, I will give you a fair price!”

Lang Zhongping waved his hand and generously accepted everything.

Bai Zichen placed the two poison sacs he removed from the Ghost Faced Jade Spider on the table. After simple handling, a fishy smell wafted out after taking them out.

“This poison is quite strong. From which monster did Junior Brother Bai get it?”

Looking at the mucus left by the poison sac, corroding the jade table into pits, Lang Zhongping's eyes twitched, he took out a pair of animal skin gloves and put them on before turning over the poison sac.

“It turns out to be the poisonous sac of the Grimace Jade Spider. Junior brother is very lucky... and has a good skill!”

As expected, Lang Zhongping was well-informed and could tell the origin of the poisonous sac at a glance.

 After seeing the second, larger poison sac, he was even more shocked. This poison sac was superior in size and toxicity, and could only be obtained from the first-order peak monster.

Junior Brother Bai's cultivation speed is astonishing. He didn't expect that his fighting skills are so strong. He is not a monk who just practices hard.

"The small one is fifty spiritual stones, the big one is eighty spiritual stones... If junior brother is willing to part with me, I can get one hundred and fifty spiritual stones for both of them, how about that?"

Bai Zichen knew that the price was Lang Zhongping's intention to show his goodwill. Anyway, it was a free favor to spend the sect's spiritual stone and build friendship with his family.

“There is also this elixir, please help Senior Brother Lang take a look at it.”

 A blood-red elixir with a fishy smell was obtained from a monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect. The uncle could not identify the origin of the elixir even when he searched for anyone.

I happened to be here today, so I asked them all together, which clarified my original doubts.

Lang Zhongping carefully distinguished for a long time, and then said slowly: "If I read it correctly, it should be the Boiling Blood Pill of the Ghost Spirit Sect, which can instantly increase the energy and blood to reach the state of a first-level perfect body-refining monk. But it can only last for ten breaths. It seems to be used in conjunction with a demonic technique, which has no effect on us righteous monks."

Bai Zichen wrote down the name, collected the elixirs, and sold both poison sacs to the sect shop.

 Zi You's subordinates ran errands, completed the delivery of the goods, and delivered the spiritual stones.

Lang Zhongping wanted to make friends, and the two of them talked in a relaxed atmosphere. They chatted about interesting things in the city, which gave Bai Zichen a lot of knowledge.

“By the way, I have one more thing to ask Senior Brother Lang. I wonder which of the first-order flying swords are on sale in the market, which ones are the cheapest?”

Bai Zichen still refused to give up and asked for information about the flying sword.

“Junior brother, I have recently become interested in kendo and want to buy two cheap flying swords to practice swordsmanship.”

“When it comes to high quality and low price, I would naturally recommend Junior Brother Bai’s Black Bamboo Sword. No matter whether the market is good or bad, it will always cost 500 spirit stones, and it can be sold every time it is hung for one or two months.”

Lang Zhongping chuckled, knowing that Bai Zichen definitely didn't want this answer, so he asked the steward to bring him a thick book and flipped through it for a long time.

“There are currently seven first-level flying swords for sale in the sect’s shop, and the prices are all upwards of 500 spirit stones. The cheapest ones are... Hey, there are really two cheap flying swords.”

 “How cheap is it?”

Bai Zichen asked casually, but he didn't expect a surprise.

He was frightened by the high cost of the Galaxy Sword Array, but he was unwilling to give up. He planned to collect twelve of the cheapest flying swords first.



 “I’ll ask the people below to send it over for a look, then junior brother will understand.”

Although Lang Zhongping didn't understand the purpose of Bai Zichen buying a cheap flying sword, he sounded like he wanted to buy more than just one.

 But today the main purpose is to establish a good relationship, so that in the future there will be a secret help in the inner gate, so naturally we will not explore these details.

The disciples in Fang City were very efficient in doing things. In less than a cup of tea, a court servant came over with two flying swords.

"The Demon-Slaying Peach Wood Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Peach Wood Sword were made by the same weapon refiner. It was the first time that person refined a flying sword, so he chose the lowest-cost wooden flying sword. It was successfully made, but unfortunately the attributes were poor. These are not easy to sell."

Bai Zichen copied the two flying swords in his hands and realized why he couldn't sell them.

Both are made of century-old peach wood as the main material. Among them, the ghost-slaying peach wood sword is fused with twenty-four ghost-suppressing runes, which has a great restraint effect on ghosts.

And the Demon-Suppressing Peach Wood Sword is fused with twenty-four demon refining runes, and it controls the demon cultivator.

 But other than that, there is nothing outstanding about flying with a sword or defeating the enemy.

If compared with the Black Bamboo Sword, the flying speed of these two mahogany swords is 20% slower, the lethality is 30% weaker, and the flying sword itself is even weaker.

 Such a mahogany sword, which only has the name of Flying Sword, is really not as good as buying two other magic weapons with spiritual stones.

“It’s really tasteless, no wonder it’s hard to sell... I wonder how many spiritual stones it would cost if two people bought it together?”

Just when Lang Zhongping thought he was going to throw away the Taomu Sword and find another flying sword, Bai Zichen sent out another inquiry.

 Bai Zichen is really interested.

 (End of this chapter)