Xiu Xianzhi just wants to be a fat house

The magic weapon shop is actually not far from Ding Jiayan's spiritual food shop. The owner is a middle-aged man with a fat waist and a thick beard, but unlike his appearance, he speaks in a very kind tone.

The shop is not big, only one floor, similar to a mortal weapon shop, filled with all kinds of familiar weapons.As soon as Fang Shaohua entered the door, he asked the boss to take out two pieces of jade slips. The jade slips are similar to the talisman paper and are an indispensable material for making jade talismans, but even the lowest-grade jade slips are more than dozens of times more expensive than the talisman paper. It's just two simple pieces. The money bag that Ding Jiayan handed over to Su Yi just now has more than half of it. If it weren't for the money that was set aside for Yan Changling to change weapons, Fang Shaohua would probably let Su Yi spend all the spiritual coins on his body. They were all replaced with jade slips.

Yan Changling turned around on the weapon rack for a few times, but he didn't find any suitable weapons. Although he could perform one or two moves with various weapons, the skill he got was the Luoxiong Sword Art, so naturally he could only look at it. It fell on all kinds of long swords.

Most of the weapons in the outer sect are low-grade spiritual weapons, the quality is only better than the ordinary sword in Yan Changling's hand, but not to the point where Yan Changling's eyes will shine.

Yan Changling held a slender spirit sword in his hand and casually held a sword flower in his hand. Su Yi already had two pieces of jade slips in his arms, and his shriveled money bag made him dare not look at the other ones. On the spirit weapon, he walked to Yan Changling and asked, "Have you chosen?"

Yan Changling shook his head, and put the spirit sword in his hand back to its original position. This spirit sword was too light, and it didn't match the Luoxiong sword art he was about to practice.

"What kind of spiritual sword do fellow daoists want?" The boss just finished a business deal, and became more friendly to the few people. Seeing that Yan Changling was undecided, he hurried forward to recommend some suitable spiritual swords to the other party.

"Can you show me that?" Yan Changling pointed to a dusty long sword in the corner of the counter. There was a lot of dust on the long sword, and it could be seen that no one took care of it for a long time. Pass.

It was an epee. The blade was very long. The blade was several times that of an ordinary long sword. It was about 1.5 meters long by visual inspection. The whole body was gray and black without a scabbard. Pointing it out, Su Yi didn't even notice the existence of this sword.

The boss hesitated for a moment, and suggested: "This sword is too heavy, it is not suitable for ordinary exercises, why not choose another one?"

"It's okay, I just want to see."

The boss insisted on Yan Changling, so he could only walk over and take out the sword and hand it to the other party.

Yan Changling took it with one hand, apparently underestimating the weight of the sword, and almost dropped it when he picked it up, and needed both hands to stabilize it.

Seeing this, the boss disturbed the beard on his chin, and said with a simple and honest smile: "I said this sword is too heavy to be used by fellow daoists. There are also many good-quality spirit swords in this shop. Why don't fellow daoists look at them again?" look."

Yan Changling didn't reply, instead he swung it a few times, the thick sword cut through the air, and made a few whirring sounds, Yan Changling was satisfied, "How many spirit coins is this sword?"

Fang Shaohua also leaned over, obviously did not expect Yan Changling to be interested in such a sword, "Do you want to use an epee?"

"Well, this sword is more suitable for my skills."

Fang Shaohua nodded. He didn't mind what weapon Yan Changling chose. After all, the spirit sword was the same as the kung fu, and it depended on whether it fit the eye or not.

"This sword has been in the shop for a long time. If fellow daoist likes it, I can give it to you at a cheaper price, five hundred spirit coins."

"Is five hundred spirit coins still cheap?" Fang Shaohua clicked his tongue.

"Five hundred spirit coins are not expensive. If you don't see that fellow daoists like it, and this sword is really not patronized. According to the value of the sword itself, I would only consider it if it is twice as expensive."

Fang Shaohua himself didn't want to lower the price. Although he didn't know much about the spirit sword, he could see that the forging materials used in this epee were indeed good, so he didn't bother, raised his chin, and said to Su Yi: "Come on!" money."

Su Yi counted the spirit coins on his body, and after paying the fee for the epee, there were only ten spirit coins left on him. Fortunately, the sect would send out enough bigu pills as resources every month, otherwise he might be with him. After Yan Changling bought the magic weapon, he couldn't even afford the Bigu Pill.

After buying the magic weapon, the three of them returned to Xisuliao. Fang Shaohua first asked Yan Changling to explain the general content of Luoxiong Sword Art. Made four black rings and put them on Yan Changling's limbs. After they were done, they made a seal with both hands and made a magic formula. The huge gravity of the limbs directly pressed Yan Changling to the ground. Su Yi saw Yan Changling's hands The place where the legs stood was somewhat sunken, and it was conceivable how heavy the four rings were.

Yan Changling snorted, wanted to get up, moved his hands, and found that it was difficult to lift his wrists. After all, he was still young and had no defense just now, so the posture of lying down was really not very good. He could only raise his head He looked at Su Yi, hoping that the other party would not stare at him at this moment.

After finishing it, Shaohua clapped his hands and said to Yan Changling: "This thing can bind your spiritual power, if you want to use it, you can only pour it into your flesh and blood, let your flesh/ The body becomes stronger, before you use sword moves, let yourself walk freely with the current weight."

Su Yi glanced at Yan Changling sympathetically, and Fang Shaohua who turned around threw a large stack of yellow talisman paper into Su Yi's arms with a "snap", "Jade slips are too expensive, before you can draw the white rattan talisman Let's practice with the talisman paper first, if you can't draw the white rattan talisman before the stack of talisman paper is used up, the stack of talisman paper will be charged ten times."

Su Yi's hands holding the talisman paper trembled. At this moment, he no longer sympathized with Yan Changling who was still lying on the ground, but began to worry that he would not be able to get out the spiritual coins for the talisman paper in his purse. How will the tsundere child plan to train himself.

The days that followed were busy and fulfilling. Su Yi and Yan Changling hardly stepped out of the room again. Fang Shaohua took a futon and sat down, taking out all kinds of food from the storage bag while watching the struggle Yan Changling, who wanted to stand up, and Su Yi, who used up his spiritual energy to meditate on the spot while drawing the runes, and continued to pick up the strokes to draw the runes after recovering.

During the period, people from the Supervision Department came and asked again about the incident of falling into the devil. From their mouths, Su Yi knew that Ji Hechun had completely escaped from Lingyun Sect and disappeared, and two bodies were found between Dongyuan and Xiyuan. The almost devoured corpse, this incident could not be concealed in the outer gate, caused a commotion, many people did not dare to leave alone, but gathered together to practice in twos and threes, the system in the dormitory was also relaxed, Once registered, you can live with others.

Fang Shaohua just hung his name directly in the room of Su Yi and the two of them, and lived there in a dignified manner.

Yan Changling lay on the ground for three days before finally being able to sit up. This speed surprised Fang Shaohua. After all, according to his estimation, he thought it would take at least seven days for Yan Changling to get up from the ground. Relatively speaking, Su Yi The progress will be much slower. I only drew five runes in three days, and none of them were successful.

But Fang Shaohua was not in a hurry, he still had time to find Ding Jiayan to watch Yan Changling's jokes and bicker with Ding Jiayan.After the establishment of the foundation, the body growth of the immortal cultivator will become extremely slow. Now that Fang Shaohua has reached the bottleneck of Qi training peak, Tan Hui does not want Fang Shaohua to maintain this childish appearance in the next few decades. Fang Shaohua himself also hopes He can grow up quickly, but his aptitude is too good. He reached the peak of Qi refining at the age of seven, and he is only one barrier away from foundation establishment. In desperation, he can only suppress his cultivation.

So Fang Shaohua has a lot of free time left, but unfortunately there are not many children of the same age in the outer sect who can become friends with him, but Ding Jiayan, who just came to the outer sect not long ago, because they teased him once, the two got into a fight. Let Fang Shaohua find a little fun in bickering with others. He has grown up so much, and he was only satisfied with cultivation in the past few years. It was the first time that he talked so much as soon as he met people.

And Ding Jiayan is also a person who doesn't hold grudges, no matter how Fang Shaohua hated him the day before, or even had a quarrel, Ding Jiayan would still greet Fang Shaohua with a smile the next day, and the two got along awkwardly like this.

Ding Jiayan's spiritual food store was destroyed just once. His grandfather went to a special cave to attack the golden core. The production and sales of the entire spiritual food store were all on Ding Jiayan. He didn't have so much time to play with the children. The first time I came to Xisuliao, I was still worried that Su Yi and the two had used up all the spiritual coins because they bought magic weapons, so I was embarrassed to ask him, so I sent some more.

However, seeing that Su Yi and Yan Changling were suppressed by Fang Shaohua to cultivate, he knew that they would not have the need to go out for consumption in a short time, so he concentrated on taking care of the spiritual food shop, and prepared to enter the secret realm of Yuluo by the way, his cultivation The base is too low, and I don't plan to rob other people of any natural treasures. I just go into the secret realm to pick some materials that can be used to make spiritual food. I don't have to worry about conflicts with people with high cultivation bases.

A week later, Yan Changling was able to stand up, and he was able to walk a few steps in the house with difficulty, but each step left a clear footprint on the ground.

Constantly exhausting the aura in his dantian and then recovering it, Su Yi has gradually become accustomed to the pain at the moment when the aura is exhausted, and gradually he even entered a state of ecstasy, as if Fang Shaohua and Yan Chang beside him It's as if Ling doesn't exist, only the yellow talisman paper and a little cinnabar on the tip of the pen are in his eyes.

Is it difficult to say that the white rattan rune is easy? In fact, Su Yi was able to completely trace the white rattan rune a few days ago, but the white rattan rune is different from ordinary runes after all. It not only needs the texture to be drawn completely , but also to ensure that the white vine can keep growing in the rune. To put it more simply, it is equivalent to using cinnabar in this thin layer of paper to open up a space for the white vine to grow.

This difficulty is no less than building a storage bag.

Su Yi traced the technique of the white rattan talisman over and over again in his mind, dismantled and reorganized every word, chewed and digested it, he was not in a hurry to write, even if the runes he drew were waste talismans, he would He was not impatient, but was outlining calculations in his mind over and over again, how to make Bai Teng survive in the runes, and even be able to absorb spiritual energy, and then grow into the state Su Yi needed.

This process was boring and long, during which Fang Shaohua couldn't bear his temper and ran to harass Ding Jiayan several times.

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