Palm fairy garden

Chapter 13 Make waves again
Night falls.

At the end of the day of making weapons, Su Ming dragged his tired body and walked on the T-shaped street in Xifang District.

The shops on both sides of the street began to close.

As Su Ming walked, he observed carefully and finally discovered an unusual change on this street.

"The Lingmi shop is closed."

Su Ming frowned slightly.

Sure enough, no monk is a fool.

Sanxiu, who runs the Lingmi business, died one after another, making other Lingmi shop owners realize that if they continue to sell Lingmi, they may suffer catastrophe.

"Well, there is another one?"

Su Ming raised his head and looked at this Lingmi shop which was thriving.

This Lingmi store is much bigger than the store opened by Su's father and Yang Laoliu's family, with a total of five stores in a row.

Due to the closure of a large number of Lingmi shops, the business of this shop called Sihai Lingmi Shop is booming.

Even when night falls, there are still a large number of casual practitioners gathering in the Four Seas Lingmi Shop to buy Lingmi. The shop assistants are constantly busy, looking full of enthusiasm.

After taking a look, Su Ming shook his head and left.

Go back to T-19 shop.

Su Ming closed the door and went upstairs to start busy with his own affairs.

Today, I disassembled the newly refined Qingguang Sword again, and gained a little strengthening point.

"Enhancement point: 3".

Looking at the information in his mind, Su Ming slapped the storage bag and took out the Turtle Spirit Shield from it.

As soon as the turtle spirit shield got out of the storage bag, it circled Su Ming like a fish.

It took three months, and Su Ming finally mastered the repelling technique. Although it can't be compared with the monks who have been invading this way for many years, there is no problem in manipulating the turtle spirit shield and letting it move with his thoughts.

Repelling objects can be mastered to this level, which is generally enough.

Because the repelling technique is essentially to drive the magic weapon.

In this process, the key is not the driving, but the magic weapon, especially when the monk has spiritual consciousness.

With the same level of cultivation, no matter how proficient you are in repelling objects, you can't beat a monk with a first-level high-grade magic weapon with a low-grade magic weapon.

Su Ming gently pressed the palm of his right hand on the surface of the small round shield, and there was a cold and firm texture from the place where he touched it.

"I found a first-order middle-grade magic weapon, do you want to strengthen it?"

The reminder sound in my mind finally sounded.

Sure enough, 3 reinforcement points are enough!

A gleam of joy flashed in Su Ming's eyes.

Then he silently said: "Strengthen!"

A golden light flashed on the turtle spirit shield, and immediately, a thicker and stronger feeling was transmitted from the turtle spirit shield.

As the owner of the Guilingshield, Su Ming could even feel a heavy feeling from this small shield, which is no more than five inches in diameter.

"Is it because my cultivation is not enough to drive it?"

Su Ming secretly guessed.

Why is it that usually only monks in the late stage of Qi training will use the first-level top-grade magic weapon.

In addition to the shyness of the monks at the beginning and middle stages of Qi training, there is also the factor that their cultivation base is not enough to support a first-level high-grade magic weapon.

Su Ming drove the Guilingshield, and he obviously felt that the consumption of zhenqi had increased several times.

"According to this consumption rate, I can only support a cup of tea at most."

Su Ming calculated silently in his heart, "This is still the situation where I don't encounter any enemy's attack. If I am attacked by a strong enemy, maybe within a few rounds, my true energy will be exhausted."

Su Ming raised his head: "It seems that unless there is a critical moment, the turtle spirit shield must not be used lightly."

After strengthening the magic weapon, Su Ming didn't want to waste the qi nourishing pill he took in the morning, so he quickly closed his eyes and began to practice.

The next day.

Su Ming was awakened from his trance by the noise on the street.

Frowning and opening his eyes, he originally wanted to push the window to check, but when he thought of the spiritual sense he had just mastered, he leaned out the window with joy when he saw Lie.

It's a pity that Su Ming has just broken through the fourth level of Qi training, and the detection range of his spiritual consciousness is only a radius of ten feet.

Not far from the window, I could only vaguely see a large number of people gathering together on the street, but I couldn't find anything.

Shaking his head, Su Ming stood up and opened the window, looking downstairs.

I saw that a large number of people gathered towards the east of the street.

Even if Su Ming stood on the second floor, he couldn't see clearly what happened.

Hesitate for a moment.

Su Ming decided to go downstairs to inquire about one or two.

For more than two years, in order to learn how to refine weapons, Su Ming almost kept his ears to the outside world. If Mr. Gong hadn't mentioned it, he probably thought that someone was trying to steal his Su family property.

Now that he finally gained a foothold in Qingshuifang City, it was time to learn more about Qingshuifang City.

Otherwise, when encountering a situation, you can only guess wildly.

If the cultivation base is high, it’s okay, but if the cultivation base is low and the wrong choice is made due to lack of information, then catastrophe will be imminent.

Su Ming just walked out of the gate.

Just happened to bump into Mr. Gong and Xiaocai Gong who had just left the house.

Gong Xiaocai was doing odd jobs in the store recently, her life was boring, now seeing the excitement on the street, she was more excited than anyone else, she insisted on dragging Elder Gong to watch the excitement.

Mr. Gong couldn't resist her, so he could only be dragged out of the shop by her.

"Brother Su Ming, you came out too?"

When Gong Xiaocai saw Su Ming, she immediately greeted him familiarly.

Su Ming smiled and nodded to her and Mr. Gong, and greeted her with cupped hands: "Mr. Gong, Xiao Cai."

Old Gong smiled and nodded in response.

"Master Gong, what happened?"

Su Ming inquired.

"Have you heard of Four Seas Shop?"

Su Ming nodded.

As the same shops in Tingzi Street that deal in the Lingmi business, the business of Sihai Shop is much bigger than that of Father Su and Yang Laoliu.

Yesterday he passed by the Four Seas Lingmi Shop, and saw the scene of the shop in full swing.

"Mr. Gong, but what happened to the Four Seas Spirit Rice Shop?"

"That's right, a guy from the Four Seas Lingmi Shop went out of the market to buy goods yesterday, and he died!"

Old Gong said in a low voice, "This time it wasn't a monster, but was killed by someone."

Hearing this, Su Ming's face sank like water.

Immediately, he probed through sound transmission with his spiritual sense: "The Zhang family in Shangyang is so domineering, isn't it afraid that the casual cultivators will share the same hatred?"

Elder Gong took a deep look at Su Ming, shook his head and said, "Don't meddle in this matter."

Gong Xiaocai didn't have spiritual consciousness, she saw that Su Ming and Mr. Gong stopped talking immediately, and guessed that the two of them must be communicating with spiritual consciousness, so she puffed up her mouth and said, "Hmph! It's mysterious."

The three of them walked together and walked in the direction of the Four Seas shop.

at this time.

The body of the man who died yesterday was covered with a white cloth and lay in the middle of the street.

The casual cultivators and shopkeepers who came and went stopped in front of Sihai's shop and looked up.

For a while, the entire T-shaped street was blocked.

It's just that the excitement didn't last long, and the inspection team from Qingshuifang City rushed over.

The patrol team of Qingshuifang City is responsible for the security patrols of Qingshuifang City on weekdays, and its role is somewhat similar to that of ordinary policemen.

"Let it go, let it all go."

The inspection team in Qingshuifang City were all wearing Yishui blue casual clothes with an ink cloud pattern embroidered on the chest of the blue casual clothes.

Among them, the leader is a middle-aged monk.

This person has a broad face, a burly figure, and looks upright.

Su Ming didn't know his name, but he only knew that his surname was Wu, and he was in charge of the patrol team responsible for the security of the entire Ting Street.

The patrol team separated the crowd, and Wu Guanshi strode towards the owner of the Four Seas shop, Zhou Hai, along the human-shaped passage.

(End of this chapter)