Chapter 8 The rusty sword!
Gradually, the sun became dim.
The two were almost at the end of the market, but Qin Yu still hadn't found a sword that suited him.
After walking for a day, Qin Ying, who was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, was not tired, but felt a little helpless.
"Sixth brother."
"After a day of selection, you still haven't chosen a suitable weapon?"
Qin Yu shook his head gently, and said to himself in his heart:
"Am I too picky?"
"No, I won't look for it today."
After making a decision, Qin Yu was going to take Qin Ying back.
When he turned around, a very small weapon shop came into view.
It was called a weapon shop, but in fact it was just a shop of several feet in size, with a heavy wooden board outside the door.
The wooden board was full of dazzling weapons.
Above the shop, the word "sword" carved on the wooden board was hanging crookedly.
A wrinkled and short old man squatted outside the shop.
Although his cloth clothes were not tattered, they were stained with stains of different colors.
But such a small sword shop made Qin Yu stunned!
The two little dragons that were condensed by the Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sky Art in his body actually stopped swimming in the meridians!
They all turned around and faced the small sword shop, as if expressing some kind of desire!
Seeing Qin Yu looking at him, the old man grinned, revealing his yellow and rotten teeth, and asked with a wink:
"Buy a sword?"
Seeing this dirty and wretched old man, Qin Ying frowned and wanted to take Qin Yu away.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yu turned around and walked towards the old man.
Seeing Qin Yu coming, the old man still squatted on the ground:
"Come on, take a look, young master."
"My "sword shop" is full of top-notch swords!"
The old man was bragging, but Qin Yu ignored him and looked carefully at the wooden cart.
Qin Ying looked at him choosing so seriously, sighed, and walked over.
Seeing the beautiful Qin Ying, the old man immediately stood up and wanted to meet her.
However, Qin Ying glared fiercely, and the old man immediately shrank his neck and walked back.
Qin Ying stood beside Qin Yu, looked down at the wooden board, and frowned deeply after just one glance.
All the weapons crowded together on the wooden board were long swords.
And most of these long swords were dark in color, and even had some gaps.
Even the better long swords were too ordinary to be ordinary.
Qin Yu chose them very carefully.
Qin Ying was a little puzzled and did not ask.
Qin Yu looked very carefully and even touched them.
Looking at the long swords one by one, Qin Yu suddenly froze in place.
Finally, the moment he saw one of the long swords, the two little dragons in his body began to move excitedly!
Qin Yu did not hesitate, pointed at the long sword and said:
"I want this sword!"
The old man saw this, nodded with a smile, and was about to agree.
But when he saw the long sword Qin Yu pointed at, he was stunned for a moment.
Qin Ying, who was standing by, was silent for a moment, and then spoke helplessly:
"Is this still a sword?"
The old man's face changed, he looked at the long sword for a few seconds, then raised his head and squinted at Qin Yu:
"Young Master, you are not interested in this sword, are you?"
On the wooden board, there was a three-foot-long long sword, which was completely covered with dark green rust, and the blade could not even be seen.
Qin Yu loosened the hilt, took a deep breath, and then his eyes were firm:
"This is the sword I want!"
Hearing this, Qin Ying hurriedly pulled Qin Yu over and whispered to dissuade him.
However, even though Qin Ying was dry-mouthed, she still did not change Qin Yu's mind.
The old man on the side looked at Qin Yu's serious look, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he looked up and said:
"Young Master, don't be impatient."
"Try it first before you buy it."
Qin Yu nodded when he heard this, and then grabbed the hilt and was about to raise the long sword.
But the rusty long sword did not move at all, sticking to the wooden board tightly.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and began to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body.
The spiritual energy gathered in his right hand, Qin Yu grasped the hilt of the sword and lifted it up suddenly!
The hilt of the sword trembled, and was finally lifted by Qin Yu!
Qin Yu's face flushed, and he used his spiritual energy to forcefully swing it for a moment, and sweat on his forehead was already pouring down!
"Bang!"
Qin Yu inserted the sword heavily into the ground, leaning on the sword and breathing heavily.
Qin Ying, who was standing by, looked at him so tired, and looked at the rusty iron sword stuck in the ground in confusion.
The old man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth:
"What do you think, young master, do you still want to buy it?"
Qin Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled:
"This is it!"
The old man nodded:
"Yeah, that's right... huh?"
The old man who reacted opened his mouth and looked at Qin Yu in surprise:
"Young master."
"You've tried everything, but you still insist on buying this long sword?"
Qin Yu nodded:
"How many silver coins?"
Silver coins are the lowest currency in this world.
Hearing Qin Yu's question, the old man shook his head and then stretched out five fingers:
"Five hundred Xuanwu coins!"
Hearing this, Qin Ying, who was standing beside him, looked at the old man with anger on her face:
"How much?!"
The old man showed his yellow teeth and shook his five fingers.
"Five hundred Xuanwu coins!"
Qin Ying's pretty face was slightly cold:
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
"One Xuanwu coin is equivalent to one hundred silver coins."
"And five hundred Xuanwu coins are fifty thousand silver coins!"
"A sword made by the 'Sky Fire Divine Forge' is only two thousand silver coins!"
"With this rusty sword, what right do you have to..."
Qin Ying hadn't finished her words yet, and Qin Yu hurriedly dissuaded her:
"Fifth sister, it's okay, this sword is indeed worth this price."
Then Qin Yu turned around and nodded to the old man:
"I'll buy it."
The old man was a little surprised, and looked at Qin Yu carefully, and it didn't seem fake.
He rolled his eyes and immediately changed his words:
"Eight hundred Xuanwu coins!"
This is equivalent to 80,000 silver coins!
Qin Ying's eyebrows were raised, and anger gradually appeared on her face.
But Qin Yu beside her nodded gently:
"Okay, I'll buy it."
The old man narrowed his eyes at Qin Yu and stretched out a finger again:
"One thousand Xuanwu coins!"
Seeing Qin Yu was about to nod again, Qin Ying stood up.
She released her spiritual energy and pressed the old man.
Qin Yu immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Qin Ying, blocking the old man behind him:
"Fifth sister, don't be angry!"
"This sword is worth this price to me!"
Listening to his words, Qin Ying was still angry.
You know, in the capital, even some royal families, the whole family, can't afford a thousand Xuanwu coins!
And the most expensive sword sold in the Tianhuo Divine Forge, Qingfeng, is only 200 Xuanwu coins!
How could this rusty sword be worth that price!
Qin Ying believed that the old man was just trying to trick Qin Yu.
However, Qin Yu stood in front of her, his eyes still did not change.
Qin Ying looked at the serious look in Qin Yu's eyes, retracted her spiritual energy, and then glared at the old man:
"If you raise the price again... think about the consequences yourself!"
The old man smiled and hurriedly bowed:
"Congratulations, young master, you are happy to get the immortal weapon!"
Qin Yu nodded, and then turned around with an embarrassed expression, looking at Qin Ying:
"Fifth sister..."
"Do you have enough Xuanwu coins on you?"
"I only have two thousand silver coins on me."
