Chapter 22 Magical Weapon! Magical Weapon!

"really."

Qian Xiaoyue nodded.

Although she works under an alchemist, her monthly income is not high. In addition, she works hard to make talisman paper and sells it at a stall. She can barely get more than ten low-grade spiritual stones in a month.

This time, it was equivalent to her efforts of nearly a year.

"but.

These two people have taken a lot of shots in the past year, so it should be more than just these?

When I was listening before, I heard the word ‘magical weapon’ a few times.

Has it been resold by them?

But the magic weapon, even the lowest-level magic weapon, is worth one or two hundred low-grade spiritual stones..."

Qian Xiaoyue couldn't help but frowned.

"Magical weapon?"

When Zhou Changwang heard this, his body trembled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The magic weapon is a must-have treasure for monks when they go out.

There is a huge difference in strength between a monk who has a magical weapon and one who does not have a magical weapon.

For example, when Zhou Changwang is attacked and killed, if he has a magical weapon with him, he can immediately activate the magical weapon to fight back. Ordinary warriors, even top-level innates, would never dare to attack a monk who possesses a magic weapon.

Hearing that there might be a magic weapon hidden in this room, Zhou Changwang couldn't sit still and quickly searched carefully, leaving almost no corner untouched.

If there is one magic weapon this time, he will make a lot of money, and two will take off... He has never thought about three.

The same goes for Qian Xiaoyue on the side.

Finally, after a stick of incense passed.

When the two of them looked at each other, they both looked disappointed.

They searched almost the entire room, even every corner of the living room, but still found nothing.

Obviously, the theory of this magical weapon can only be conjecture.

"So, let's start dividing the treasure."

Finally, Qian Xiaoyue spoke.

Zhou Changwang nodded, feeling slightly nervous.

Although he and Qian Xiaoyue had been neighbors for several years, they were just acquaintances before, and they were just acquaintances. Now that their interests were at stake, he couldn't guarantee what the other party would do.

After all, the opponent's cultivation level at the third level of the Qi training period is indeed much higher than him.

However, upon careful observation, we found that the other party did nothing special, and if we thought about it carefully, if the other party really wanted to monopolize these spiritual stones and other items, he would not have invited him to come with him before, so he felt relieved.

The two then started moving everything together.

The heaviest ones are the three large boxes.

Then, there is a rice vat in the kitchen.

The material of the rice vat was ordinary, but inside, it was not the ordinary rice he imagined at all, but spiritual rice.

Not only spiritual rice, but also crescent rice that is as plump as a crescent moon.

Zhou Changwang's eyes turned green when he saw this before.

Before thinking about him, the immortal monks on the second level of Qi training stage were still eating ordinary rice. After these days of hard work, they finally ate spiritual rice and lived a slightly happier life.

However, the two mortal martial arts cultivators in front of him were eating Linghe rice. The key thing they ate was Crescent Rice, which was much more expensive than Linghe rice, which made him unbalanced for a while.

…

There is a lot of spiritual rice in the rice vat, which adds up to almost fifty kilograms. Calculating one piece of crescent rice and five kilograms of low-grade spiritual stones, this is nearly ten pieces of low-grade spiritual stones. Naturally, he will not let it go.

He directly picked up the rice vat and was about to drag it away when Zhou Changwang's eyes suddenly froze.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, look here."

After a while, Qian Xiaoyue quickly came to the kitchen.

I saw a few pieces of bricks and soil that were obviously different from the surrounding marks under the original location of the rice vat.

"Dig it up and try it!"

Qian Xiaoyue whispered, although her voice was calm, there was a hint of expectation.

Zhou Changwang nodded. His spiritual hoe was cut off in the previous battle and he couldn't find a suitable hoe. He simply used the female warrior's long sword as a tool. In just a few strokes, he dug up the bricks and soil, and then quickly Quickly, a yellow canvas appeared below.

"There is indeed something."

Seeing this, Zhou Changwang was heartened. He quickly cleared away the bricks and soil, and then used his long sword to lift up the canvas.

Qian Xiaoyue took the canvas almost impatiently and opened it bit by bit.

Suddenly, a black knife appeared in front of them.

The knife is not big, only eight inches long. It has no handle, or the handle is very small, leaving only a place for two fingers to pinch. It is completely black, and only the blade can see a little bit of cold light. If you look closely, You can also vaguely see the lines painted on the blade.

It is also very light in weight, holding it in your hand as if it were nothing.

"Magic weapon.

It's really a magic weapon. "

Qian Xiaoyue exclaimed, staring at the knife.

Zhou Changwang was also surprised.

Unexpectedly, they actually found a magic weapon.

Those two people were really well hidden.

The cunning rabbit has three caves.

If he hadn't moved the spiritual rice, he really wouldn't have discovered this magic weapon.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou."

Qian Xiaoyue was reluctant to take her eyes away from the black knife, looked at Zhou Changwang and said, "How about you give me this magical weapon?"

Zhou Changwang looked at each other and said nothing.

A magic weapon.

Who doesn't want that?

"I don't want anything else, I'll give it all to you. I just want this magic weapon, how about it?"

Qian Xiaoyue spoke again with a solemn expression.

"Can."

Zhou Changwang hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

He really wanted this magic weapon, after all, it could directly enhance his strength.

However, Qian Xiaoyue had helped him once before. This time, it was the other party who first proposed to plunder the spoils. Moreover, the most important thing was that although the other party's cultivation was higher than his, and he was at the third level of the Qi training period, he did not force him to take more benefits... He was not an ungrateful person.

Although the magic weapon was good, the other things added together were worth a lot, and he was not necessarily at a disadvantage.

After agreeing on the distribution, the two of them had no intention of staying here any longer.

Among them, Qian Xiaoyue left with a brisk look on his face.

Zhou Changwang took advantage of the night and went back and forth three times before moving all the gains this time to his house.

"This time, it was really a lot of gains."

Zhou Changwang sat on the edge of his bed, looking at his gains this time, and his mood was extremely wonderful.

First, there were three large boxes, which were filled with gold, silver, jewelry and martial arts secrets. To him, they were not of much value, and he did not intend to really take the box of gold to the weapon refining hall and exchange it for three or five low-grade spirit stones.

Because that would be too conspicuous.

It is very likely to cause unnecessary trouble.

Now that he has no shortage of spirit stones, he naturally doesn't want to take such a risk.

"Then there are spirit stones.

A total of 148 low-grade spirit stones.

Add the eight I got today and the five I got yesterday... In other words, the total number of spirit stones I have has reached 161?"

Zhou Changwang counted three times in a row, feeling happy.

This is a huge sum of money.

Especially for him before.

He had never seen so many spirit stones, let alone owned them.