Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Stepping into the black market, Lin Bei felt the atmosphere was even more eerie and terrifying.

There are no flowers, no grass, no trees on this hill. The mountain is low and desolate. The lifeless environment is like a cemetery.

In the black market, the torches were bright, but the orange-red firelight reflected figures wearing strange clothes and various masks, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, which was extremely scary.

Lin Bei wore a bronze mask. Among the various masks with ghost faces and fangs, his appearance seemed ordinary and difficult to attract attention.

But it just so happens that Lin Bei has always been a low-key character.

He stepped into the crowd and paid the entrance fee at a randomly set checkpoint.

As he expected, the swordsman at the door was no ordinary doorkeeper.

In front of this randomly set charge level, there are several warriors standing, all wearing black blood-striped armor, and their auras reveal their cultivation levels, ranging from the fifth and sixth levels of Qi and Blood to the seventh and eighth levels of Qi and Blood.

Judging from Lin Bei's induction, the one at the door is the strongest!

Even in Changsheng Town, the number of warriors with perfect qi and blood may not exceed one palm.

Even though this black market gathered warriors from dozens of surrounding towns and dozens of villages, Lin Bei didn't see many warriors with perfect energy and blood.

The warriors here have different levels of cultivation. Based on his breath sensing, Lin Bei can roughly tell that the lowest ones are warriors at the fourth level of Qi and Blood.

Many stalls have some goods randomly placed. The stall owners wear masks and stand behind the stalls with no visible expression.

There were also some warriors who pulled over passers-by and whispered something in their ears. They obviously wanted to sell off the stolen goods, but were afraid of attracting attention.

Lin Bei got familiar with the atmosphere and then wandered around the black market.

There are many things on the black market, and they are also very complicated, various, and varied.

Among them, heresy such as poisons and hidden weapons are the most common and the best-selling ones.

Secondly, there are medicinal materials for cultivation, and finally weapons and blades.

"Compared to medicinal materials, the demand for weapons has always lagged behind..."

Poison concealed weapons sell well, and the reason is simple.

This is a black market. Most of the people who come here are buying shady things. Naturally, the demand is mostly for concealed weapons and poisons.

As for why the weapons were inferior to the medicinal materials, Lin Bei could still guess the reason.

One is that good weapons are too expensive, few people can afford them, and even fewer can be cast.

As a result, most people can just use it once and for all. After all, weapons can be maintained, and not everyone has the same fierce and sturdy fighting style as Lin Bei.

Under normal circumstances, it is extremely common for a weapon to be used for several years or more.

Secondly, magical weapons only enhance combat, while medicinal materials can enhance cultivation.

The state of cultivation is the foundation, and weapons are just a supplement. Some warriors who don't fight much have no need for weapons.

"However, now my casting level is almost close to that of a casting master. The price of the forged weapons starts at less than thirty-fifty taels of silver, and the income is still quite high!"

With his current level of casting, he is still much more popular than ordinary doctors.

However, it is not as famous as Yang Xing, a doctor who is famous throughout Changsheng Town!

What Lin Bei lacks is orders, orders with a large amount of money!

However, there are not many wealthy warriors in Changsheng Town. They are willing to spend money on elixirs, but they are much stingy on weapons.

This is the real reason why his income is not as high as expected.

Without big orders, no matter how high the casting level is, you can't make money.

"After all, Changsheng Town is still too small. If I can go to a more prosperous county, my income should be much higher. In such a place, the demand for high-quality weapons will definitely be high..."

The county has a prosperous population and there are many high-level warriors, so the demand for high-quality weapons is naturally high.

However, if you go to a more prosperous city such as Fucheng, the reverse will happen.

That kind of place is full of talented people, and it is a very popular place, similar to the first-tier cities in the previous life. With Lin Bei's current level, there is no advantage in going there, and it is difficult to make a living.

Choice is greater than effort, this is a wise saying!

It's a pity that Lin Bei has no plans to run out of Changsheng Town yet.

"If you want to go to a prosperous city, you must at least wait until I can forge my own sharp sword and improve my cultivation to above the seventh level of Qi and Blood..."

It is true that talents are a scarce resource, but this is the world of martial arts after all, and only those with strong martial arts skills can be foolproof.

Otherwise, find a caravan to follow you to the county town. They will be polite to you on the outside, but if you encounter a robber along the way, see if he will save his own life first, or whether he will risk his life to keep you safe...

Unfamiliar places and unfamiliar people are ultimately difficult to trust.

Only strength is the ultimate means to save life!

All fear comes from insufficient firepower!

In the area around Changsheng Town, Lin Bei's cultivation level was pretty good, more than enough to save his life!

Gathering his thoughts, Lin Bei wandered around, always paying attention to the two ores he urgently needed.

Walking by various stalls selling stolen goods or non-stoked goods, my eyes glanced at the strange products.

There were all kinds of messy bargaining sounds in my ears, which were very lively and sometimes even accompanied by yelling and cursing. However, after the management staff arrived, the yelling and cursing disappeared instantly.

From beginning to end, there were constant quarrels, but no one dared to take action!

This seems very abnormal when warriors gather together and ruthless characters gather together.

Lin Bei guessed that someone must have been killed to scare the monkeys before. As a result, the forces that organized the black market had extremely high prestige here, and no one dared to provoke him!

After shopping for about half an hour, Lin Bei finally got his wish and bought these two ores.

However, the price was twice as high as the market price, costing him more than twenty taels of silver.

I have to say, the black market prices are really low!

"It's time to go back to town."

Lin Bei didn't care too much about the price. After all, it was understandable that things were rare and expensive.

After purchasing the necessary items, Lin Bei didn't want to continue wandering around. After seeing the black market and broadening his horizons, he was ready to return home.

At this moment, a figure suddenly bumped into him.

Lin Bei's body swayed slightly, but he was rooted in the earth like a vigorous ancient pine, as stable as a rock.

Lin Bei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person who bumped into him.

The man wore a spider mask and had a stocky build, slightly shorter than him.

"Taking care of his daughter..."

After bumping into someone, he instinctively wanted to curse, but when he looked up, he saw the sharp, knife-like eyes in Lin Bei's bronze mask. He also thought that the other person was motionless when he bumped into him, but he almost stumbled.

Immediately, he closed his mouth and turned his arrogance to the person next to him: "If you have the guts, just wait for me. When you get out the door, we will see how labor and management deal with you!"

"Ah! You didn't even ask for my name. The souls of my black-faced swordsmen who died nearby barked at you like this before they were alive. But after I took out my sword, they all became A dead dog that can’t speak!”

"Okay, let's see who will become the real dead dog!"

"Tsk, keep barking, I'll see Zhen Zhang under the knife later, so you can't scream!"

"Today, a certain family must wash my sword with your blood!"

…

While the two were scolding each other, they came out of the black market.

"It's not acting..."

Lin Bei touched his arms and confirmed that nothing was missing.

"It seems that these two people are really having a conflict!"

Lin Bei had just been bumped inexplicably, and he thought he had encountered a thief with three arms.

After checking that the assets were intact, he understood that the two men had really gotten into a fight and wanted to fight to the death.

In the black market, they were cautious and did not dare to take action. Now both of them are walking towards the door. It seems that a life and death fight is inevitable!

"Jianghu..."

Lin Bei felt a strange feeling and walked towards the entrance of the black market.