Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 152: Nobody Knows How to Forge Swords Better Than Me

The two passed through the layers of Taihang Mountains and finally arrived at Yuntai Mountain.

Here, there is the largest Yuntaifang City in the Taihang Mountains, which is a market for free trade within Fanshengdao and outside casual cultivators.

Before officially entering Fangshi, Jiang Lifan conjured two masks like magic, and handed the dog-head mask to Wei Dongliu.

Wutai Mountain Fang City, you have to wear a mask to enter? Wei Dongliu took the mask and asked Chi Chi.

Not really. Witch Jiang said straightforwardly, If you are not afraid of being hunted down after leaving Fangshi...

Before he finished speaking, Wei Dongliu sighed and put the dog-head mask on his head.

Jiang Lian also put on the cat face mask, and then led him into the market.

As soon as he stepped into Fangshi, Wei Dongliu's eyes became surprised.

What a scene of dancing demons!

I saw that most of the people in Fangshi mainly wore dark robes. Those with black robes wore black robes, those without black robes wore gray robes and brown robes, and they all wore various masks on their faces, making them look like smugglers.

No wonder the Ginger Witch suggested that I wear a mask. If I go in with my face on, I will definitely be the focus of everyone's attention.

Although in fact, this face is also wearing the invisible mask of the mirror flower and the water moon...

What are you going to buy? Jiang Liwen turned around and asked.

With a crisp and delicate voice, paired with a cute cat-head mask, you can't see any witch's temperament at all.

Let's buy some flying swords and magic weapons first. Wei Dongliu replied.

The material reserves in the sect are basically purchased by Luo Yan from Penglai Yuqingguan.

But Yuqingguan is a decent one, no matter whether it is a flying sword or a magic weapon, it is upright and awe-inspiring, and there will be no insidious magic weapon contaminated with demonic energy.

Wei Dongliu's talent is chaotic demon body. When using magic energy to drive Taoism, flying swords and magic weapons, his unique physique will have bonuses, so the corresponding magic tools will naturally have to be replaced with demon energy type.

If you want a magic weapon, you have to go to Old Ghost Yan. Jiang Liwen said thoughtfully, resting his chin on his fingers.

Old Smoker? Wei Dongliu asked suspiciously.

Well, it's a senior who uses a smog magic weapon to cover his figure. You'll know it when you see it. Jiang Lian led him around, and finally found a stall in the corner of the market.

I saw that the stall was just a long table with various flying swords and magic weapons on it. The luster was mainly black and purple, with gray and brown at the same time. A magic weapon of insidious nature.

Standing behind the long table was a large cloud of extremely thick smoke, and it was impossible to see who was in it.

Old Smoker. Witch Jiang greeted him, and said casually, You came out to set up a stall again today, where was your wife last time?

Jie Jie Jie Jie. The cloud of smoke let out a hoarse and piercing laugh that seemed to be rubbing against sandpaper, I have already killed that woman. Little witch, if you want to take her place, you still have a chance now. oh.

Who would be interested in an old man like you! Jiang Liwen sneered, and said contemptuously, Isn't that woman very well-behaved? Why didn't she last a month?

When she cooked wontons for me in the morning, she actually put coriander in without asking! Smoke said in a rambling voice, How could my old man be able to eat such a stinky thing!

So I can only kill her with one palm, and then put her head in the cave, so that the next woman I find will know to ask my old man first when cooking... What, you Is the person next to you the one you just found?

Don't talk nonsense, be careful to be caught and twisted by our Heavenly Demon Dao! Jiang Liwen picked up a magic weapon, looked at it carefully for a moment, then turned around and said to Wei Dongliu, This old smoker is the best refiner in Taihang Mountain One, the products sold are all high-end products, but they are a bit expensive.”

Of course, the only thing I can afford, old man, is the casting skill. Old Ghost Yan said quite proudly, According to the market price, I will charge an extra 10% of the spirit stones. No one will deceive you. No counter-offering.

Wei Dongliu picked up a flying sword on the table, looked at it over and over for a while, and asked:

Ghost Fujimu's ninth-tier flying sword? It's polished finely, but why did you add scavenging water?

How do you purify the Yin Soul without adding rotten water? Old Ghost Yan sneered disdainfully, The stench of corpses permeates it and lingers for a long time, can you bear it?

So why do you use the boy's flesh and blood to nourish ghost vines? Wei Dongliu shook his head, Mortal flesh and blood, although turbid, must be extremely heterogeneous.

Even if you deliberately took a young boy, no matter how little the grains and miscellaneous grains are, it is impossible to refine them.

Don't talk nonsense! Old Ghost Yan yelled angrily, What's the use of the boy's flesh and blood? The baby's flesh and blood is not enough to make a sword, and using a few more babies will make it even more messy...

Why are you obsessed with mortal flesh and blood? Wei Dongliu said with a sigh, Your Excellency, have you never heard of the Nine Nether Yin Soul Stone?

Jiuyou... Old Ghost Yan just said two words, but the rest of the words got stuck in his throat.

Who doesn't know that the Nine Nether Yin Soul Stone is more suitable for making swords than mortal flesh and blood? But this thing only grows in the mass graves with heavy yin, or the depths of the ancient battlefield. Where is it so easy to find?

Huh, I actually know the Nine Nether Yinpo Stones, I underestimated you. Old Ghost Yan turned a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally said, I see, you want to say that you also know how to do it, and tell me not to take it on the table. Are these inferior products fooling you?

Jiang Liyan:? ? ?

For a moment, the expression on her face under the mask was extremely exciting, and the words that praised Old Ghost Yan before were still in her ears, but now she seemed to be slapping her hard.

Wei Dongliu was noncommittal, and after hearing the prompt that the synchronization value had increased, he just continued:

After the demise of the Chanjue, the ancient artifact casting method is also missing. How good is the ninth-level magic weapon, the flying sword,? If you can't bring out the tenth-level magic weapon, we won't waste our time here.

What a young man, how dare you say it! Old Ghost Yan laughed, and suddenly waved his arm made of smoke, brushing away all the things on the table, What do you want? A magic weapon, or a flying sword?

First, a tenth-order fairy sword. Wei Dongliu said in a deep voice.

A fairy sword suddenly flew out of the smoke and landed on the table with a bang.

The Essence Sword of Myriad Ghosts. Old Ghost Yan said gloomyly, This sword is made of iron from the underworld, and it has been washed and practiced for seven to forty-nine days with the water of the underworld. , can it meet your requirements?

Myriad Ghosts and Essence Sword? Jiang Lian suddenly reminded, Isn't it the eleventh-order fairy sword that Yin Guidao has been looking for for many years?

It's that one. Old Ghost Yan snorted coldly, If it wasn't for the fear of using this sword outside and being approached by those mad dogs from Yin Gui Dao, why should I sell it here?

Friend Daoist Wei. Witch Jiang sneered a few times, and said faintly, The characteristics of this sword are too obvious. Every time the sword is drawn, there will be hundreds of ghosts crying, and there is no way to hide it.

If you buy this sword, unless you don't use it in the storage box, it will reach Yin Guidao's ears sooner or later...

I bought it! Wei Dongliu said after making a decision.