Qingfeng City Marketplace Broken Sword

At the same time, Wang Chaoge also returned to his residence and knocked his girlfriend unconscious.

Then he took his savings and went straight to Qingfeng City at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Chaoge is now at the eighth level of body refining, and there are still two small realms away from the tenth level required by Lingjianmen. He is almost eighteen years old, and he must buy pills to advance quickly!

"I have accumulated more than 500 low-grade Yuanshi recently, which can at least buy five yellow-level bone tempering pills," Wang Chaoge thought to himself, "My cultivation talent is actually not bad, and I don't even need five bone tempering pills, just two, I can be promoted to the tenth level of body refining!"

"Once I am promoted to the tenth level of body refining, I can enter the awakening pool of the sect to awaken, and then I will definitely become a registered disciple."

"If I awaken a powerful talent and magical power, I can even become an outer disciple with a higher status!"

Wang Chaoge hurried down the mountain.

At the same time.

In order to give Brother Yuan a better experience, before leaving, he also thoughtfully opened the door a crack to facilitate Brother Yuan to push the door in.

.....

On the other side.

The wind whistled in Xiao Ming's ears. He exerted all his strength, went down the mountain at the fastest speed, and then headed straight for Qingfeng City, which was thirty miles away.

Qingfeng City was not at the foot of the Lingjian Gate, but thirty miles away.

However, this distance was not too far for Xiao Ming at this time. He had cultivated to the tenth level of physical training. The blood in his body was flowing like a river. Not only did he run faster than a horse, but his endurance was also very long.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiao Ming arrived at Qingfeng City.

Looking up, he saw that the wall of Qingfeng City was as high as a five-story building. On the hard top of the city wall, there were three gold-plated characters of "Qingfeng City".

Xiao Ming slowly exhaled and stepped into the city.

As soon as he entered the city, the noise around him came to his face. The hawking of various goods and services filled Xiao Ming's eardrums.

"Everyone, come and have a look. Our restaurant has a new dish, crocodile stewed in an iron pot. The taste is amazing!"

"We are selling tempered steel knives. Our steel knives are inexpensive and good quality. They are essential for home and travel. Come and have a look even if you don't want to buy them!"

"Brother! Come and play with us!" Suddenly, a big man with a full beard stopped Xiao Ming and said in a muffled voice.

Xiao Ming was shocked.

Hearing that Xiao Ming had no money, he saw an ordinary club behind him, called Mengli Water Village Club.

"No, no, no, I don't have money. Go find someone else!" Xiao Ming quickly bypassed the bearded man and went far away.

When he heard that Xiao Ming had no money, the bearded man lost interest. He ignored Xiao Ming and began to look for other customers.

Xiao Ming went straight to the market.

Although Qingfeng City is prosperous and lively, it is not the time to have fun. He must find the broken sword quickly.

Five minutes later.

Xiao Ming came to the market in Qingfeng City.

The market is very large, covering an area of ​​more than a thousand acres. There are luxuriously decorated shops in the market, as well as idle sellers setting up stalls on the roadside.

But whether it is a shop or an idle seller, they all have certain strength.

Because this market is originally open to practitioners.

Xiao Ming hid his purpose and came to the southeast corner of the market seemingly unintentionally.

Wang Chaoge's chance of breaking the sword is in this corner.

Because the southeast corner is relatively remote, there are not many street vendors and traffic. Xiao Ming noticed an old man's stall at a glance.

This old man sells groceries. His things include medicinal materials, necklaces and rings that girls like. Among them, among a pile of miscellaneous items, there is a simple broken sword fragment quietly placed.

In addition to this broken sword fragment, there are no sword items in the surrounding stalls.

Xiao Ming's mind was shocked.

Found it!

Slowly exhaling, Xiao Ming pretended to be aimless, looking around, and finally came to the old man's stall.

"Brother, what do you like? My things are very good and the price is very cheap." The old man said with a smile.

"I just look at it casually. If the things are okay, I will buy it." Xiao Ming picked up a necklace that a girl liked, and stroked it back and forth to look carefully.

Then he picked up a ring and a bracelet.

"Brother, are you buying jewelry for your sweetheart?" The old man smiled, "My things are good and cheap. If you want all three things, I will only charge you one low-grade Yuanshi."

"That's okay, not expensive!" Xiao Ming nodded and said, "Then pack them all up, I want them all!"

"Okay!"

"Huh? What is this?" At this time, Xiao Ming curiously picked up the ancient broken sword fragment.

This fragment is the tip of a long sword, the whole body is bronze, the length is about half an arm, and it looks ordinary.

"Oh, this is a broken sword fragment that I accidentally picked up on a mountain," the old man explained, "This broken sword fragment should be one-third of the original sword body. Do you want it, little brother?"

"Aren't you giving it away for free?" Xiao Ming asked back, "This thing is so heavy, and it's just a broken sword. I can only make a kitchen knife with it. It's useless."

"I bought three things from you!"

The old man hesitated.

He picked up this broken sword ten years ago. He thought it was a broken sword of some master, but after so many years of research, he found nothing.

It's just that the material is special and heavy.

"Okay, since you like it, I'll give it to you. It's not a precious thing anyway."

The old man compromised.

Xiao Ming took out a piece of Yuanshi, handed it to the old man, and left the stall with the broken sword and three accessories.

Walking in the crowd, although Xiao Ming's face was calm, his heart was already surging with storms and erupting like a volcano.

Got it!

The broken sword fragments containing the sword of the river are now his!

While walking, Xiao Ming suddenly froze.

Because he saw a familiar figure.

Wang Chaoge!

Wang Chaoge is here too!

At this moment, Wang Chaoge, somehow, also came here, and then he saw Xiao Ming and a broken sword in Xiao Ming's hand.

"Huh? Xiao Ming, why are you here too?" Wang Chaoge asked in astonishment.

While asking, Wang Chaoge's eyes involuntarily fell on the broken sword in Xiao Ming's hand.

For no reason, Wang Chaoge's heart suddenly felt empty, but this feeling of loss was fleeting.

Wang Chaoge didn't care.

"I went down the mountain to buy some things. Now that I've bought them, I should go back." Xiao Ming said lightly.

Although he didn't know why Wang Chaoge was here, it didn't matter.

The broken sword was already in hand, and Wang Chaoge's chance was gone!

Passing by Wang Chaoge, Xiao Ming left the market.

Behind him.

Wang Chaoge frowned as he watched Xiao Ming leave.

For some reason, he always felt that Xiao Ming's broken sword was very unusual. Although it was not his, Wang Chaoge always felt it was very strange.

Why did Xiao Ming take a broken sword?

"Am I overthinking? What treasures can Xiao Ming, an ordinary errand disciple, have!" Wang Chaoge sneered and continued to stroll around the market.