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After several people in Yuyangmen settled down, they all meditated and retreated in the room. They all worked hard to get this opportunity to get started. Naturally, they will not relax at this time.

Because he is already a prospective disciple of the Demon Sect, every Yuyang Sect has received a set of door clothes, but there is no official disciple's armband. Bai Li couldn't bear to take off his ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm clothes, so he had to put the black door suit outside the ice silkworm clothes.

Bai Li's Yuanling borrowing Yuanshu does not need to rely on meditation to improve Zhenyuan at all. The Zhenyuan Vortex in his body will not make any progress before his cultivation is improved. After a beautiful sleep, Meng Yu and Li came in to find him the next morning.

"Brother Bai, let's go to the square city of Crouching Tiger City. Will you come together?"

Bai Li squinted at the two "brothers" who were invited and said with a smile:

"The trial is coming. Don't the two brothers hurry up to practice?"

"Hey, it's hard to get the largest city in Chenzhou. I'm really sorry for not going around. Besides, it's only a few days away from the trial, and how can you improve your cultivation with your heart? It's better to go to the city to buy some useful charms or cheap magic weapons.

Li Yu obviously has to try to get started. He has a lot of complaints in his heart, and there is also a trace of anger in his tone.

Anyway, I'm fine, just go out for a walk with them.

Bai Li thought for a moment and agreed to the invitation of the two people, and the two immediately smiled happily. Although Meng and Li are internal disciples, they are also shy. If a young master of the Xiuzhen family can follow him to the city, he can take advantage of it more or less.

As soon as he came out of the door of the Demon Sect, Bai Li felt like a bird out of the cage. The whole world was much better. The disciples in the Demon Sect did not regard the newly surrendered Yuyang Gate as their own people. There were many contempt words, which made Bai Li, who was not originally from the Yuyang Sect, very angry.

Although this Middle-earth is the world of cultivation, it is not as boring as the fairyland in Bai Li's impression. If war and killing are removed, it can be regarded as a flower world here. At least the female practitioners here are as beautiful as flowers. It is absolutely no problem to be a star in Bai Li's era.

Seeing many beautiful female practitioners passing by, Meng and Li were envious. With the expression of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, they guessed their teachers and couples, and began to fantasize. Looking at their appearance, Bai Li laughed dumbly. It seemed that he was a little overestimating the two brothers.

The so-called Fangshi is the most lively place on the loyal square paved with blue stone in the Crouching Tiger City. There are many low-level scattered practitioners selling all kinds of elixirs, charms and magic weapons they have refined, and even the strange beasts they have been caught. Of course, they have to pay for, but they have to pay for all the monks. Xianyu.

Xianyu can not only play a huge role in refining and alchemy, but also supplement Zhenyuan when the true element of the monks is insufficient, so it has become a recognized circulation currency in the cultivation world. Fairy jade is as thin as a round jade the size of half a palm, which is divided into three types according to different levels: gray low-level fairy jade, blue middle-level fairy jade, and white high-grade fairy jade.

And the mineral deposits of Xianyu in Middle Earth have been occupied by the two major forces, the Yangshen Palace and the Void Hall. Others can't touch it, so Xianyu becomes more and more precious.

Standing on the square, Bai Li looked at the bustling crowd around him with great interest, as well as the scattered practitioners who kept selling around him. He thought to himself: Since he is here, let's see if there are cheap spiritual swords, buy a few to refine the thunder, and be more sure when trying. My three purple golden thunders are refined with Huang Yi's spiritual sword. They are so powerful that they can't be used as a last resort. It's better to refine some low-level evil thunders. Although there is no fairy jade, you can change some with a few charms.

At this time, Meng and Li were still with him. Bai Li left on the pretext that he wanted to stroll alone, so that the two brothers who originally wanted to take advantage had to see him disappear in the crowd disappointedly.

There are a lot of goods in the city. In addition to stalls, there are many shops. If you want good things, you just need to go to the shops to choose, but you need to have a wealth.

Bai Li guessed that his few charms should not be exchanged for too much fairy jade, so he wandered around the stall area. At this time, an old man's shout attracted his attention.

"Let's take a look. The cheapest spiritual sword in Crouching Tiger City is on sale!"

I didn't expect to doze off and meet the pillow. What I wanted came in a blink of an eye. Bai Li squeezed into the influx of people with great interest.

Sure enough, there is a wide cowhide stall at the foot of an old man surrounded by the crowd, and dozens of various low-level spiritual swords are placed neatly on the cowhide, which meets the requirements of cheap goods in Bai Li's heart.

"How much is your spiritual sword?" Some people in the crowd asked impatiently.

"Cheap, you can buy one for only ten yuan of low-level fairy jade!"

Bai Li secretly said in his heart that it is really cheap. You should know that the refining of a spiritual sword consumes a lot of effort of the refiners. Although these are just low-level spiritual swords, they are by no means so cheap as ten pieces of fairy jade. I don't know where this old way came from so many spiritual swords are sold cheaply.

There are so many onlookers. The rich people take out fairy jade to snap it up. Even if they don't need to buy it, they can make a profit. These people are not fools. How can they care about the way of the spiritual sword?

When the old man saw that his business was booming, he said with a smile:

"Don't squeeze, come one by one. There are many spiritual swords, and you can buy them with fairy jade!"

Looking that there were fewer and fewer spiritual swords on the cowhide stalls, Bai Li knew that there would be no chance if he didn't do it again. He immediately squeezed forward and smiled and said:

"Can you exchange things here?"

"Yes, as long as what you take out can be worth ten pieces of fairy jade, you can exchange it for a spiritual sword."

Lao Dao spoke cheerfully, and Bai Li did not hesitate. He took out all those charms from the treasure bag, and handed them to Lao Dao all together.

"You low-level spells, each of which can be worth two low-level fairy jades. There are fifteen of them, which can just be exchanged for three spiritual swords. You can choose by yourself!"

Bai Li secretly scolded the old profiteers in his heart. These charms can sell at least five pieces of fairy jade in the city, but the cheap spiritual sword is in front of him, and he can only grit his teeth and admit it. If he waits to sell the charms elsewhere, I'm afraid they will have been sold out long ago.

Anyway, these spiritual swords were also used to refine thunder, so Bai Li did not pay attention to anything that was consistent with his own spiritual roots. He randomly grabbed three spiritual swords. When he grabbed the third spiritual sword with his hand, an inconspicuous gray stone sword next to him attracted him.

Bai Li's divine consciousness has been developed by leaps and bounds since its practice. Compared with the monks of the same level, the divine consciousness has been several times stronger than them. Just a glance, I found that this stone sword is a low-level spiritual sword modified from a middle-level spiritual sword, which is obviously superior to other spiritual swords.

When he reached out to grab the stone sword, someone next to him said:

"I'll give you ten pieces of fairy jade. I want this stone sword."

How can good things be given to others? Bai Li grabbed the stone sword in his hand without hesitation and said to Lao Dao, "I want these three swords!"

The old man didn't say anything, and the man next to him who wanted to buy a stone sword spoke:

"Brother, give me this sword. I'll give you fifty pieces of fairy jade."

Bai Li turned his head to look at the speaker and saw that the man was a handsome young man. His face was like a crown of jade, and he was romantic. He was wearing a black door suit of the Demon Sect, but there was no armband on his right shoulder. It seemed that he was also a disciple who was about to participate in the entrance test.

The other party's face was proud, as if he would definitely be moved by this high level and give up the stone sword in his hand. I really think I'm a fool. This sword is comparable to the middle-level spiritual sword. Thinking of this, Bai Li's face turned cold and said quietly:

"I like this sword first, and I don't plan to sell it now."

The young man didn't expect that Bai Li refused his proposal. His original smile immediately dissipated, and he also changed into a cold look and said:

"I didn't expect that you are also a person who knows goods. Xu Jing of Jumu Palace is rude."

As soon as this sentence came out, many people around him exclaimed. Everyone has heard of the name of the giant wooden palace, the largest faction in Chenzhou. Xu Jing is also an elite disciple in the door. This time, he obtained the entry order and won the qualification of more than ten people in a row. This matter has spread all over the Crouching Tiger City, and only Bai Li, a fake Yuyang disciple, doesn't know it.

As soon as Bai Li looked at the reaction of the people around him, he knew that the other party was not small, but since he practiced the three fairy arts, he was no longer afraid of any monk of the same level. With his divine consciousness, the other party was just the cultivation of the eleventh level of qi refining, and naturally he would not pay attention to it.

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to increase the price!"

In Bai Li's eyes, a more powerful evil thunder is far less lethal than a slightly less powerful evil thunder, and there is no need to establish an enemy before the trial begins. Of course, if he wants to give up this stone sword comparable to the middle-level spiritual sword, he has to pay a considerable price.

Seeing that Bai Li agreed to give Shi Jian, Xu Jing thought he was afraid of the name of the Giant Wood Palace, and his proud smile floated to his face again, so he said with a smile:

"As long as you are willing to give up this sword, Xianyu is by no problem. How much do you say you are willing to give up?"

"Not much, just 500 fairy jade!"

As soon as the old man who sold swords heard Bai Li's offer, his eyes turned white and scolded in his heart: This boy is crazy about money, and a low-level spiritual sword dares to call up the price of the middle-level spiritual sword. The people around him also laughed and scolded. They all thought that Bai Li was whimsified and wanted to see how Xu Jing dealt with it.

Obviously, Xu Jing was also a little surprised, but soon he said with a gloomy face, "Okay, it's up to you!"

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