After the tool man strikes [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Lang hesitated for a long time between "Let the dog be hungry and continue to explore other areas of the secret realm" and "Take the dog out to have a big meal to feed it", and finally decided to take Venerable Yunyang's last wish first and go out. Secret Realm, feed the dog.

It's not that he is so high-spirited and upright, he has no idea about other treasures in the secret realm, but he has already taken away the largest inheritance in the secret realm, and it seems a bit greedy to continue to make small moves.

More importantly, after receiving the inheritance of Venerable Yunyang, Lin Lang felt that there was also a vague connection between himself and the entire secret realm, although it was not yet able to control a part of the secret realm. The level of grass and trees, but there is a vague feeling about where there are organs in the secret territory and where treasures are hidden.

With this kind of induction, it is much easier for him to explore the secret realm than others, and no one can take away what should be his.

Moreover, having obtained the inheritance of Venerable Yunyang, it is equivalent to having a key in his hand that can freely enter and exit the secret realm. In the future, he does not need to go through the phantom, and can enter whenever he wants.

Having mastered so many opportunities, there is no need to rush for a while. This time he came back with the excuse that he would go back to the teacher's door to find out the news. If he didn't go back, he was also worried that he would be suspicious.

Before leaving the secret realm, Lin Lang held onto Phantom Jade, and disguised it a bit, pretending to be an ordinary small dog, and its fur was dyed so gray that no one would take a second look.

After leaving the secret realm, Lin Lang found a nearby restaurant under the name of the Zhang family, went into the box and ordered a large table full of spiritual food, and took the phantom to eat a full meal, not only eating but also taking, all kinds of spiritual food snacks It packed a Qiankun bag full, and estimated that according to its food intake, it would last about ten days at most.

Although the spiritual food is not as precious as all kinds of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, medicines and magic tools, after this meal, the cost of spiritual stones is also considerable, and it is quite expensive to raise it. Lin Lang sighed, and turned into the restaurant after leaving the restaurant. Opened the largest spirit tool shop in the city.

Although it is not too tight for the time being, it is not a long-term solution to spend it like this, and it is not a long-term solution. Lingshi still has to be earned. More importantly, Lin Lang wants to see if his refined spirit weapon can be sold. what price.

The name of this spirit tool shop is simple and rude, which means "big tool". Lin Lang opened the curtain and went in with the dog in his arms. When he bumped into a group of people, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

The young man inside the door was also stunned when he saw him, and then a happy and excited smile appeared on his face, and he walked quickly to

He stepped forward, "Third brother, what a coincidence, why are you here!"

The boy was Lin Rui whom he hadn't seen for a while.

Lin Lang touched the dog in his arms, and showed his brother's gentle and kind smile, "Xiao Shisan, long time no see."

Lin Rui sighed, and said slightly sadly: "Yes, I haven't seen you since my third brother went to Chonghuazong..."

"I've seen it now," Lin Lang patted Gouzi's head with the hand he just touched, "There will be more opportunities in the future."

Lin Rui hadn't spoken yet, but the companions beside him became excited, especially a pretty girl in a goose yellow dress, who pulled him to talk excitedly.

"Lin Rui, is this your brother? My real brother? He looks much better than you. He is a disciple of the Chong Hua Sect? No wonder, he looks like an ordinary person, but he is really amazing."

As the girl said, she took the initiative to walk in front of Lin Lang and cupped her hands, "Brother Lin, I'm Le Yao, Lin Rui's junior sister, you can call me Yaoyao."

Lin Lang greeted her with a smile, he didn't miss the flash of jealousy in Lin Rui's eyes, he couldn't help wondering, could this junior sister be Lin Rui's sweetheart?Well, it's not impossible for My Fair Lady and Gentleman to be good.

Although he took away many opportunities from Lin Rui, he was not interested in getting involved in his emotional disputes, and his attitude towards Le Yao's enthusiastic questioning was also lukewarm. He turned to look at Lin Rui, and said with concern: "Xiao Shisan, are you here to buy a spirit weapon? What did you fancy? Third Brother will buy it for you."

This seemingly caring words made Lin Rui feel stuck. Which man would want to lose face in front of the girl he likes, and his tone couldn't help but be a bit tough, "No, I have Lingshi."

But another companion laughed beside him, "Come on, Lin Rui, you can't afford to buy a better weapon with just a few spirit stones, don't slap your face and make yourself fat, isn't this your brother?" , the disciples of the Chonghua Sect must not be short of spirit stones, let him buy them for you, anyway, for you, eating soft food is not a shameful thing."

This companion is Lin Rui's fellow apprentice, who started a few years earlier than Lin Rui, and also falls in love with his younger junior sister Le Yao, because Le Yao usually gets closer to Lin Rui, and always dislikes him, so he can't be cruel when he seizes the opportunity Take his face seriously.

Lin Rui glared at him coldly, the senior brother shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, the other companions just tried to persuade the two when they saw the discord, obviously they were used to it.

Le Yao, who caused the conflict between the two, did not respond at all to this, but leaned beside Lin Lang and asked enthusiastically.

Lin Lang saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help being a little surprised in his heart. From this point of view, Lin Rui doesn't seem to be doing very well in the current sect, and in the original plot, he was followed by a group of juniors in the Chonghua Sect. The status is incomparable.

However, such a gap is actually understandable.

In the original plot, the Chonghua Sect has the original owner, the "Heavenly Proud Son", standing in front to attract firepower, and Lin Rui has become a model of struggling to rise from adversity. The former is easy to envy, while the latter is more likely to be admired. Coupled with the fact that the original owner was indifferent in dealing with people, and Lin Rui was good at buying people's hearts, it was not surprising that the same family treated them differently.

The reason why Lin Rui is able to worship Feixing Pavilion today is because of his unmatched luck and "protagonist fate". In Feixing Pavilion, he will always receive preferential treatment from his teachers. His situation is quite It is not inconceivable that the original owner in the original plot was jealous and excluded by his fellow disciples.

Seeing someone teasing his younger brother with words, Lin Lang, the elder brother, of course couldn't stand on the sidelines at this time. He immediately looked down at the senior brother: "What are you talking about, Lin Rui eats soft food? That's your fate. , there is no elder brother who is willing to give you flower spirit stones!"

He took out a bag full of spirit stones and slapped them in front of Lin Rui, "Xiao Shisan, don't listen to their nonsense, just buy whatever you fancy! Third brother, I have no shortage of spirit stones!"

Of course, Lin Lang wasn't rich enough to want to be taken advantage of by Lin Rui. He just knew Lin Rui's psychology very well. As a protagonist who came back from a desperate situation, Lin Rui was proud and conceited in his bones, but he was actually a little inferior. On the contrary, he would be regarded as a charity by him, and Lin Lang's current behavior is a charity in public. Not only will he not feel the slightest comfort, but he will only feel humiliated as if someone had pulled the fig leaf off.

Sure enough, upon hearing Lin Langcai's bold speech, Lin Rui's face turned blue and then pale, and finally returned to normal, but his smile was somewhat perfunctory, "Third brother, I really don't need it. I've already bought what I want. I didn't meet you, I would have left by now."

He turned his head to look at his companions, "Master should be in a hurry, let's go back to the inn to meet him."

Le Yao still wanted to continue talking to Lin Lang, so she pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "What's the hurry, what's wrong with keeping my father waiting, if he gets angry, I'll take care of it," and then turned to Lin Lang Showing a bright smile, "Brother Lin, why don't you come to our Feixing Pavilion as a guest too? The starry sky at the top of the peak at night is so beautiful, you will be happy to keep it

joyous! "

Lin Lang smiled faintly: "There is a chance."

Le Yao was not at all disappointed by Lin Lang's indifference, and said enthusiastically, "Brother Lin is training outside? Why don't you come with us, my father always thinks that I'm annoying him at home and drives me out to practice, if Brother Lin As a companion, you don’t have to worry about being in danger!”

Lin Lang smiled again, without comment.

Seeing Le Yao's indomitable look after seeing Lin Lang only for a moment, wishing to bring Lin Lang home immediately, Lin Rui felt inexplicable shame and anger in his heart, Lin Lang, it's Lin Lang again, why not!What is it about him, Lin Rui, that is inferior to him!

His perfunctory smile could hardly be squeezed out, and he subconsciously raised his voice, "Junior Sister, Master's business is important! Besides, Third Brother should have his own affairs to attend to, right, Third Brother?"

Lin Lang looked at the hints in his eyes that were about to overflow, smiled secretly in his heart, nodded slightly, and bowed his hands gracefully to the group of them, "Thank you for taking care of our little Shisan. Today's timing is unfortunate, so don't delay It's time for everyone, next time if there is a chance, I will be the host again."

Although Lin Rui's brothers didn't have a good attitude towards him, they still didn't dare to offend Lin Lang, a disciple of the Chonghua Sect. When he spoke, the others said a few polite words, and they all bowed their hands and said goodbye. Yao was still a little reluctant, insisting on Lin Lang agreeing to be a guest at Feixing Pavilion, Lin Lang agreed noncommittally, and then she turned her head and left.

After watching the group go away, Lin Lang carefully studied the grades and prices of various spiritual weapons sold in the spiritual tool shop, and then went to the counter to find the boss to sell swords.

"Shopkeeper, can you collect the spirit weapon?"

The shopkeeper had also listened to their conversation before, and knew that Lin Lang was a disciple of the Chonghua Sect, so he didn't dare to deal with him casually, and said in a very kind tone, "Of course it's accepted, and the price is fairer than others. Fellow Daoists have Just take out any good things."

What Lin Lang first took out was the middle-grade spirit sword of the ground level that he successfully refined at the beginning, "How about this sword?"

Because Lin Lang looked refined, handsome and refined, the shopkeeper would not associate him with the refining weapon at all, thinking that the sword was obtained from his experience, and just glanced at it briefly, "In the middle of the ground steps It is a high-quality sword, made of high-quality materials and practiced carefully, it is a good sword."

"How much is it worth?"

The shopkeeper made some calculations, and reported a price to Lin Lang, "One hundred thousand spirit stones for fellow daoists."

This price is very kind. Lin Lang has observed it before.

The price of mid-level spiritual artifacts generally fluctuates within the price range of 12 to 15 spirit stones, depending on the slight difference in quality and use, and the shopkeeper didn't cheat him too much.

This can be regarded as a little bit of preferential treatment for Dazong disciples when they go out.

Feeling that the price was acceptable, Lin Lang nodded lightly, and took out eight more spirit swords from the Qiankun bag in one breath, leaving only the last heaven-level collection for himself, "These sword shopkeepers also palm the eyes together, give I have a total price."

The nine spiritual swords were piled up on the counter in front of them, and they looked the same at first glance, as if they were carved out of the same mold, and at the same time shone with a cold silver light. Since when did swords turn into Chinese cabbage, and they were a bunch of them as soon as they were shot. What is the origin of this Chonghua sect disciple?

He took a deep breath, picked up the spirit swords and checked them one by one. The middle grade of the earth rank, the upper rank of the earth rank, the upper rank of the earth rank...all of them were of the lower rank. There is even an extremely high-quality one, this strong man must have just made a lot of money from a master craftsman, come to him to sell the stolen goods, right?

Thinking about it this way, the shopkeeper's voice was a little strange, "Can you tell me the origin of these swords, fellow daoist?"

He is quite old, and he doesn't expect to improve his cultivation. It is not easy to open a shop to support his family. Although he can't offend the disciples of the Chonghua Sect, he can't offend the master craftsman even more. receive.

Lin Lang couldn't see what the shopkeeper was worried about, so he explained a few words, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, the origin of these swords is absolutely fine, to tell you the truth, they were all refined by a senior, and the senior was shutting himself down and drawing them. When he was free, he told me to sell the sword for him, and exchange some spirit stones to buy materials, you see, there is his logo on the sword."

He pointed to the small wavy pattern on the bottom of the spirit sword hilt and showed it to the shopkeeper, "Reverend Kuanglang, a well-known master craftsman in the Chonghua Continent, shopkeeper, you are very knowledgeable at a glance, you must have heard of him." name?"

Cultivators always need one or two vests when they walk outside. The "Magic Man" is a vest that Lin Lang prepared for himself, and his identity is a mysterious master craftsman.

There are not many master craftsmen like Teng Zhai in the Chonghua Continent, but there are countless master craftsmen. Of course, it is impossible for the shopkeeper to know every one of them, but Lin Lang's "well-informed" flattery has been photographed. As a boss who earns his living by selling spiritual weapons, of course he couldn't pretend that he hadn't heard of it, so he suddenly realized, "So it's from

From the hands of Daoist Kuanglang, I have admired and respected him for a long time. "

He acted very realistically, as if he really had some kind of friendship with that real man Kuanglang, talking about mountains and bragging together, Lin Lang held back his smile, and said in a serious manner: "It's easy for real man Kuanglang not to practice He is best at refining spirit swords. Many people are vying for his spirit sword. I plan to go to Duobao Pavilion to have a look before making a decision. If the price given by the shopkeeper is satisfactory, I will not make this trip any more. gone."

Duobao Pavilion is a large store in the city, selling all medicines, talismans, spirit tools, etc. It is a little bigger than this store, and can be said to be the shopkeeper's biggest competitor.

Lin Lang compiled it with nose and eyes, and the shopkeeper slightly dispelled his concerns about the origin of the spiritual weapon. Hearing Lin Lang's words again, he couldn't sit still, but on the other hand, he was still a little worried about losing money. Can't decide.

Lin Lang saw his hesitation, and decided to give him another dose of aggressive information. He took out a middle-grade spirit sword of the earth rank, and waved two of them in his hand, "How about this, I won't sell this sword Yes, I will give it to the shopkeeper as a target for free. The shopkeeper just needs to bring over the spirit weapons that are also of the same level, no matter whether it is high-grade, low-grade or even top-grade, whether it is chopped with a knife, hacked with an ax, or smashed with a hammer. Leave a gap on the sword, and I will give you all these spirit swords for free!"

"Seriously?" The shopkeeper immediately became excited. This is a sale of millions of spirit stones. If he can get it for free, it will be worth half a year's income.

Lin Lang nodded calmly: "Once a word is said, it is hard to chase. As long as it is an earth-level spiritual weapon, as long as it can injure this sword, I will give the rest of the sword directly, and the shopkeeper can also ask for help."

When other customers in the spirit tool shop heard Lin Lang's words, they also gathered around him, and asked enthusiastically, "Can we have a try? Will we also get the lottery if we win?"

Lin Lang nodded boldly, "Of course, fellow Taoists are the same, whoever can hurt this sword, I will offer these swords with both hands immediately!"

It's not that he is blindly confident, but he has confidence in the refining techniques passed down by Venerable Yunyang. At most, other people's refining techniques have been tempered, but Venerable Yunyang has simplified the process and used more mysterious refining techniques. The finished product made with the same energy is much higher quality than the spirit weapon of the same level. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is invincible at the same level.

As soon as he said this, it was like cold water dripping into a hot oil pan, and there was a big commotion immediately, and a big man as strong as an ox picked it out with a pair of hammers, "Boy, young man!

Speak wild words, be careful not to end the scene! "

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. His bulging muscles even tore through his robe. He simply tore it off, holding the double hammers tightly in both hands, and danced mightily and domineeringly. A thin and small shop waiter was overturned.

"Today, I will let you taste the power of my old money cracker!"

Lin Lang was not affected by his aura at all, and gently bowed his hands to him, "Please advise, fellow Taoist."

Because it was just a competition for the quality of the weapons and could not use aura or spells, Lin Lang held the long sword firmly in his hand and faced the strong man's double hammer head-on.

The hilt at the tiger's mouth trembled violently for a while, and then slowly returned to peace. Lin Lang retracted the sword and slowly arched his hands, his tone calm, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your mercy."

Others didn't see the result, they were still discussing enthusiastically.

"How about it, Lao Qian's hammer is not ordinary, that kid's sword must not be broken, right?"

"Don't be so fast, I still want to try my mountain axe."

"Stand aside, you low-grade one, what did my high-grade Dragon Sparrow Saber say?"

……

When the two separated, people immediately gathered around to see the results, and were surprised to find that Lin Lang was still holding the sword and standing there with a calm face, but it was the old Qian who had the winning ticket before, and his face was ashamed, angry and frustrated.

Looking at the weapons in their hands, Lin Lang's sword was in good condition, but Lao Qian's double hammers had been cut off in two pieces. It looked as if his neck had been cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, which made people feel chilly.

"This, how is this possible, Lao Qian's double hammers are the top grade!"

The onlookers couldn't believe it, and the monks who were eager to try were much more cautious.

Most of them are casual cultivators, and their money is generally tight. Earth-level spirit weapons are not broken stones that can be picked up anywhere. Everyone has at most one or two pieces. If they can really win Lin Lang, they can make a lot of money. If the pen is broken like old money, who will pay for it?

All the monks were watching, and no one made a move for the time being to compare with Lin Lang. The shopkeeper of the spirit tool shop picked left and right in his private collection, finally gritted his teeth, and took out a top-grade long sword. But from the hands of Grandmaster Teng Zhai of the Chonghua Sect, he couldn't believe that it couldn't compare to that so-called "Rang Lang Daoist" mid-level middle-ranker!

The shopkeeper held his sword and stood in front of Lin Lang, "I'm coming!"

With this sword strike, if you win, you will get millions of spirit stones for nothing. If you lose... at worst, you will be robbed as unlucky.

, the long sword in his hand swung down vigorously.

When two swords collide, there must be a wound... After a burst of dazzling sword light, the onlookers discovered that the result this time surprised them again. No, and the shopkeeper was standing in the corner holding his sword, muttering to himself in frustration, apparently quite agitated.

"No way, no way, if I'm not mistaken, the shopkeeper's sword is his treasure, it's the best of the earth, it's all lost?"

The monks who wanted to take advantage of Lin Lang before did not dare to act rashly now. Everyone was silent for a while, and suddenly someone reacted and looked at Lin Lang with bright eyes, "Fellow Daoist, how do you sell these swords? Can you sell them?" Give it to the next one?"

The other onlookers also came to their senses. That’s right, they really couldn’t win, and they didn’t have the guts to take the risk, but they could still buy it. A middle-grade sword could beat the shopkeeper’s top-grade sword. How powerful?This kind of sword is usually rare to see, even if you don't need it yourself, it will be very honorable to buy it back as a gift to relatives, friends or juniors in the family.

So, the monks who were clamoring to teach Lin Lang a lesson just now crowded in front of Lin Lang, scrambling to buy the sword in his hand, even before Lin Lang agreed, they began to bid for it.

Lin Lang still had that indifferent appearance, he didn't answer these people's words, and turned to look at the shopkeeper, "How about these sword shopkeepers?"

"I want it, of course I want it!" Hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately swept away his frustrated expression, and ran up to Lin Lang with small steps, his tone almost flattering, "Daoist friend, please go up, we are on the second floor. talk!"

The two bargained for a while on the second floor. In the end, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and gave Lin Lang a satisfactory price. The monks outside will definitely publicize what happened today. He will not worry about selling these swords in the future, and the price can also go up. It is impossible to lose money after all.

The two exchanged the spirit stone with one hand and the sword with the other. Both parties were very satisfied with this transaction, and the shopkeeper continued to make friends with Lin Langtao. If there are spirit weapons of this quality in the future, he will accept as much as he has!

Lin Lang didn't give him permission, he just came here temporarily to feed the dog and take a rest, maybe he will come or not in the future.

After a stick of incense time, Lin Lang left the spirit tool shop with several Qiankun bags full of spirit stones. After going out, he did not continue to stay in the city, but deliberately turned into a quiet and remote path. When there was no one around, he turned his head. He looked behind him coldly.

"The two fellow Taoists have been with you for so long, what advice do you have?"

The author has something to say: I would like to praise all the little clever ghosts in the comments, and I won’t name them to avoid spoilers~~

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