Chapter 21 Preparation

In the blink of an eye, there is only one day left before the two small competitions. Google search reading

Thanks to the publicity of thoughtful people, the residents of Shuangliu City also knew that the long-lost Qingshan Sect was going to have a "friendship competition" with the popular Soul Capture Sect in the largest martial arts arena under the name of Shuangliu City Commercial Bank. .

At that time, you only need to pay a small amount of money to enter the venue to watch the competition.

At this time, Lin Zhixiao went to Daqingshan to meet Li Qingyun.

"At least tens of thousands of people in Shuangliu City will enter the martial arts arena to watch the competition. The Soul-Destroying Sect deliberately promoted it this time. It seems that they are determined to win this small competition between the two sects." Lin Zhixiao said.

Li Qingyun asked: "What do you want to say?"

Lin Zhixiao laughed dryly and said: "Since everyone thinks that the Soul Capture Sect will win, can't we take this opportunity to make a fortune?"

"Go on." Li Qingyun said.

"I mean...can we open a gambling game near the martial arts arena...?"

Lin Zhixiao and Li Qingyun looked at each other and smiled in unison.

Li Qingyun said: "Just do it."

"Yes." Lin Zhixiao responded.

Lin Zhixiao continued to report: "Sect Master, the Lingya rice in the Lingtian is almost mature. It is estimated that it will be harvested in a few days. I would like to ask the Sect Master to come to the site in person."

"good."

"Feng Chuan hid the savings he had accumulated in the past few years in a secret room. I have been searching for these days, but I have found nothing. I will ask the sect master to use his cultivation to find it when the time comes.

"good."

Lin Zhixiao said: "Then... Zhixiao has nothing else to do, so Zhixiao will retire."

"Wait a minute." Li Qingyun called to Lin Zhixiao.

"I wonder what the sect master's orders are?"

Li Qingyun took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms: "I have worked hard for you recently. I have a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill here, which happens to be useful to you, so I will give it to you."

Lin Zhixiao was overjoyed: "Thank you very much, Master."

After seeing off Lin Zhixiao, Yang Hai Aoxue came out from one side and said, "Can you trust this person?"

Li Qingyun said: "The people I choose are naturally trustworthy."

"That's right," Yang Hai Aoxue said with a smile: "You, the leader of a sect who is so short of money, can even kidnap, what's the point of starting a bet?"

Li Qingyun: "I..."

…

Shuangliu City, Tiexinpu.

This is the largest weapons shop in Shuangliu City.

Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes... all kinds of weapons were hung on the huge wall. The man was shirtless, showing his strong muscles, and wiping the sweat on his forehead from time to time.

"Call your master." A clear voice suddenly came from the door of the store.

The man looked out and saw that this man was well-proportioned and not as strong as the hunters who often went into the mountains to hunt, but he exuded an indescribable temperament. But what surprised him most was that this man was wearing a Taoist robe, but when he entered A room like a furnace, but not even a drop of sweat... This man is at least a foundation-building monk!

"Wait a moment. The clerk turned around and shouted to the back room: "Old Huang - we have a guest -"

"Come on, come on -" An old man who was also shirtless ran out of the back room. When he saw Li Qingyun, his eyes lit up: "It turns out that Sect Leader Li is here. Welcome!"

Li Qingyun said: "Do you recognize me?"

"Hahaha!" The old man surnamed Huang smiled heartily: "That day, Sect Master Li showed great power in Qiyuanzhai, and the old man saw it with his own eyes."

"Hahaha, that's it." The laughter was very contagious, and Li Qingyun also laughed. This old man was the shopkeeper of Tiexin Weapon Shop, and it was normal for him to attend the banquet of King Qiyuanzai Ruhai.

"Zongzhu Li, please come in." The old man surnamed Huang stretched out his arm to let Li Qingyun inward: "There are some ordinary weapons used by ordinary hunters outside, Zongzong Li is mainly inside."

Entering the back room, I found that there was something special. All kinds of weapons were no longer hanging on the wall, but were placed in huge boxes. Some of the boxes were open and most of them were closed, which looked quite mysterious.

"I wonder what kind of magic weapon Sect Master Li needs."

Magical weapons are weapons that contain spiritual power. They are sharper and more powerful than the weapons used by ordinary people, but their prices are far higher than those of ordinary weapons.

Li Qingyun said: "I need an ax and a wooden stick."

The old man surnamed Huang said: "Haha, Zong Li's main weapon is quite unique."

"But he is also very discerning." The old man surnamed Huang said: "My store happens to have these two weapons."

"oh?"

The old man surnamed Huang shouted outside: "Xiao Huang, go and bring a big box with red stuffing -"

Li Qingyun touched his nose. The Sichuan accent of the old man named Huang's family was quite interesting.

After a while, a few guys outside moved a huge box over.

"Bang!" The box hit the ground hard.

"Sect Leader Li, this is the axe." The old man surnamed Huang said proudly: "This is Huang's proud work. With the level of a first-grade weapon refiner, he has made this top-grade magical weapon..."

"High-grade magic weapon?"

"Exactly." The old man surnamed Huang said proudly, stroking his beard.

The weapon box was estimated to be two meters long and taller than himself. Li Qingyun frowned and said, "It's too big. Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Li Qingyun: "..."

"Sect Master Li, it is very rare to have one unpopular magic weapon like an ax in the store. Not to mention high-grade magic weapons, you can find another ax magic weapon even if you search all over Shuangliu City, or even the entire Dihuadong Mansion. Huang presented this ax with both hands.”

Li Qingyun's face twitched. It was obviously the axe that the old man had used to scare him. It was too big and covered with dust. Did he really think that this sect master couldn't see it?

Li Qingyun reached out and touched the dust on the box, and showed it to the old man surnamed Huang.

The old man surnamed Huang coughed awkwardly: "Sect Master Li, the price is negotiable. This is the only top-grade magic weapon that Huang has made. I really don't want it to be covered in dust... The price is negotiable..."

"Really?"

"Then take a look at the wooden stick."

The old man surnamed Huang walked to the corner of the wall and took out a shriveled, yellow stick: "This is the only magic weapon in our store."

"..."

Li Qingyun: "You are really the largest weapon store in Shuangliu City..."

"There is no way, Sect Master Li, the magic weapon you want is too niche. If you want to use a sword, our store has more than a hundred magic swords for you to choose from..." The old man surnamed Huang said aggrievedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, how many spirit stones are these two?" Li Qingyun said.

"How about 600 spirit stones for one top-grade magic weapon and one mid-grade magic weapon?" the old man surnamed Huang said cautiously.

Li Qingyun calculated that the sect's spiritual fields had not been harvested yet, Feng Chuan's savings had not been found, and the gambling game had not won any money... Now he only had less than 800 spirit stones in his hand...

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun opened his mouth to make a counter-offer: "200 spirit stones?"

"Deal!" The old man surnamed Huang sighed: "I really can't do anything about you. You are so good at buying things. Who made me like you? 200 is 200, I give it to you."

Li Qingyun: "???"

If he didn't know that the market price of these magic weapons was about 800 spirit stones for two... and these two magic weapons were genuine, looking at the performance of the old man Huang, he would definitely feel that he was cheated.

This old man Huang gave him these two weapons at almost the cost price. Is he trying to make friends with him? Or is he really eager to give these two away?

No matter, I made a profit anyway.

...

After sending Li Qingyun away, Old Man Huang thought proudly: I can make friends with the leader of a two-star sect by paying a few hundred spirit stones, and I can also deal with the stockpiled goods. In a few days, his disciples will compete, and the whole city will see the weapons I made... This deal is really a good deal.