Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth
Chen Luo glanced at the group of monks who were gradually moving away, and quickly withdrew his gaze and ignored it.
"Forget it, I won't be staying here in Wanqiu City for long, maybe I'll leave soon. I still have a lot of fairy jade on my body. I'll want to talk about it when I need to make money in the future." Chen Luo's thoughts were interrupted. At this time, he thought about it and decided to give up.
He continued to stroll around the market and soon came to the deepest part of the street, at the trading square that Xie Yuxin mentioned.
It is only a hundred feet tall. Some casual cultivators set up stalls here. There are many things placed in the stalls. Compared with the shops, it is much deserted.
Chen Luo walked around the various stalls casually and walked around, but found no treasures covered with dust from the pearls.
But this is normal. Almost every practitioner is knowledgeable and has a sharp vision. How can he stay there for him to take advantage of so many advantages?
Chen Luo's already low interest soon faded. When he turned around and was about to leave here, his eyes flashed past a nearby stall and his steps suddenly stopped.
His eyes lit up slightly and he walked over.
Behind the stall was a middle-aged man with a frosty face. His left arm was broken with shoulders and empty sleeves were randomly stuffed into his belt, looking very depressed.
"What are you going to buy, this fellow Taoist, these things on the stalls have been collected for many years, with good quality and low price, so you can take a look." Seeing the fallen down, the man with broken arms hurriedly greeted.
Chen Luo ignored the man's boast and looked at a black stone on the stall and a piece of gray-white wood next to the black stone.
The black stone is as dark as carbon, and there is no surprise at all, but there are occasionally a few lavender spots on it.
The gray-white wood is not conspicuous, but the annual ring pattern at the fracture is very different from the annual rings of ordinary trees, showing a messy appearance. When combined together, it looks like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"It's indeed the Black Yuanshi and the chrysanthemum tree! I didn't expect to find it here!" Chen Luo quickly confirmed the origin of these two items, feeling happy, but his face was not revealed at all.
These two are the auxiliary materials needed to refine the Pure Yang Sword Embryo. After previous searches in Jianye, he has collected most of the spiritual materials, including the main material, Huolin Wood, and only the last two auxiliary materials are Black Yuan Stone and Chrysanthemum Tree.
Both of these materials are very remote spiritual materials, and I didn’t expect to meet them here.
With the black Yuan stone and chrysanthemum tree, the materials for refining the Pure Yang Sword Embryo have been collected, and now only the last spiritual fire is left.
"How much does these two things cost?" He did not use tricks around the bush, and pointed at the Heiyuanshi and chrysanthemum tree and asked the broken-armed man.
"You have a good vision. You got these two pieces of spiritual materials on an overseas desert island a few years ago. I was short of money recently and took them out for sale. I just arrived here today to set up a stall. You are the first customer, so you naturally have to give me a discount, only five pieces of fairy jade." The broken-armed man boasted first, then reached out to compare a "five" and said.
Chen Luo laughed in his heart. The man with broken arm obviously did not recognize the black Yuan stone and the chrysanthemum tree, so he would quote this price. Judging from the quality of these two materials, it is worth at least ten yuan of immortal jade.
But naturally he would not remind the other party specifically, nodded and agreed, then took out five pieces of immortal jade and placed them on the stall, reaching out to get the two ingredients.
"Hey, black cloud stone, and chrysanthemum trees!"
A crisp sound came from the side, but a beautiful girl in white robe came to the stall at some point and looked at the stall with surprise.
"Miss Ling'er needs these two materials? Stand owner, how much fairy jade, I bought it." Ye Chong, the young master of Bishuimen, stood beside the girl in white robe, waved her hand with one hand.
A blue glow shot out from his hands, rolling towards the Black Yuanstone and the chrysanthemum trees.
Chen Luo's face darkened and his right hand lit up.
A stream of water appeared out of thin air, and then instantly condensed into a water sword, slashed in the air, making a sound of breaking through the air like waves.
With a "swish" sound, the blue glow was easily cut.
He stretched out his other hand and grabbed the two materials in his hand.
"Bold, put down the thing!" Ye Chong's face flashed with anger, his palm turned into claws, and he grabbed it in the air.
His palm was sunk deep down, and a layer of pearl-like crystal light appeared on his five fingers.
The blue shattered glow immediately condensed and turned into a giant blue claw the size of a water tank. A layer of crystal light also emanated from it. The water sword was grabbed like lightning, and it actually crushed the water sword.
The giant blue claws continued to grab the palm of Shen Luo holding the material at lightning, making a sharp hissing roar.
Chen Luo snorted coldly, his left hand suddenly became blurred and retracted like lightning, avoiding the giant claw grabbing, while his right hand clenched into a fist, and suddenly blue light appeared on it, covering several feet of surrounding area.
But then, all the blue light suddenly disappeared into the fist like a long whale sucking water, disappearing without a trace.
Then he fell to his right fist and hit the center of the blue giant claw.
A grim smile flashed in Ye Chong's eyes, his five fingers suddenly closed, and his giant blue claws were also closed at any time. Seeing that momentum was about to crush his sinking right arm.
But at this moment, the sinking right fist suddenly burst out with more than a dozen dazzling blue lights, each blue light condensed as if it were the essence, and it was as sharp as sword energy.
The "puff" sounds continued, and the blue giant claws were pierced by more than a dozen blue lights, and then they broke into pieces and turned into countless blue light spots and disappeared.
A hint of joy flashed in Chen Luo's eyes. What he had just used was the method of a long sword heavenly soldier who had fought in the golden tower in his dream.
The heavenly soldier was not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also could shoot out sword energy from the acupoints all over his body, and could hurt the enemy all over his body, making people unable to get close to them, and they could not start.
Chen Luo took a lot of effort to barely defeat the other party and gained the other party's magical power experience.
However, his cultivation is still shallow, and he cannot shoot sword energy from all over his body and hurt the enemy like the heavenly soldier. He can only barely shoot sword energy from the acupoints of his fist, but it is also powerful.
"I can actually break my heart-calming claw, and there are some tricks. No wonder I dare to make trouble on my Bishui Gate territory." Ye Chong had a gloomy face and did not stop, but instead stepped forward.
The blue-robed men next to them also stepped forward and surrounded him faintly.
"Making trouble? I just follow the rules of the market and buy items. Are you trying to rely on the large number of people to force my spiritual materials?" Chen Luo glanced at him without any fear.
Although there are many people in the blue robe, they are all in the Qi Refining Stage. Ye Chong in front of him is just the same as his mid-stage fasting.
"Rareless! How dare you speak like this in Wanqiu City? Do you know what this person is?" A middle-aged man in blue robe next to Ye Chong said angrily.
"Oh, your opinion, this person has an amazing identity, so I can only be beaten and not fight back. I also have to give my own spiritual materials, otherwise I will not be able to walk out of this market alive, right? If this is true, I am really interested in understanding what your identity is?" A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Chen Luo's mouth.
Chapter completed!