Chapter 119 Weddings and Funerals

A stream of red and yellow light cut through the void, like a swimming dragon, and like a bright rainbow light, lingering around Chu Chen.

The sharp sword energy filled the entire cave, filled with a solemn killing intent.

"cut!"

With a rush of magic power, the Red Rainbow Sword flashed past and sank into the boulder standing in the center of the cave.

The next moment, the boulder split into two.

Chu Chen stepped forward to take a look. The cut on the boulder was as smooth as a mirror, as smooth as tofu being cut with a knife.

This boulder was a touchstone used by Chu Chen to specifically test the power of magical weapons. Its material was a special kind of cold iron, which was so hard that a full-strength strike from an eighth-level Qi-training monk could only leave a shallow pit.

"As expected of a high-quality, middle-grade magic weapon. The power of this blow is comparable to that of someone who is close to the tenth level of Qi training, but the mana consumption is a bit high."

This blow almost drained the mana from his body. There was very little mana left in his dantian, and he basically lost the ability to fight again.

"Although it is powerful, it can only be used as a trump card and cannot be used lightly."

Chu Chen thought to himself.

There is no doubt that the Red Rainbow Sword is powerful, but its mana consumption is too high and cannot be used as a normal means of fighting enemies.

Whether it is the Nether Light Shuttle or the Heart-Calling Nail, it consumes less mana when activated than the Red Rainbow Sword.

but.

The Red Rainbow Sword is a flying sword, a flying sword that can fly with a sword.

Buzz~

With a thought, the Red Rainbow Sword hovered out of the air and quickly grew in size, turning into a giant sword about one foot long and thirty inches wide.

Chu Chen jumped lightly, stepped on the giant sword, and felt the consumption of mana.

Compared with activating the Red Rainbow Sword, making the Red Rainbow Sword fly does not consume much mana.

With his current mana, he can last for half an hour.

"From today on, I can be considered a swordsman who can fly with a sword."

Chu Chen jumped down from the Red Rainbow Sword with satisfaction. With a wave of his right hand, the Red Rainbow Sword quickly shrank to three inches in size and fell into his sleeve.

certainly.

Compared with a real sword cultivator, he can only be regarded as a half-dabbler. He only knows how to control the flying sword, but does not know the sword techniques, and cannot exert the true power of the Red Rainbow Sword.

But Feijian Jianjue is too expensive.

The Flying Sword Sword Technique sold in the market costs seven to eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones at best, and tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones at the best, which is no worse than buying a flying sword.

"The next goal is to save money to buy a Flying Sword Technique."

Although the Flying Sword Technique is expensive, if you save for a few years, you can still buy one.

In another five years, the nectar flowers will mature and turn into cold spring nectar, and the speed of accumulating spiritual stones will be much faster.

"It's time to set up a stall."

After eating the spiritual rice, Chu Chen took the drawn fireball talisman and flying sword talisman and went to the trading area of ​​Fang City to set up a stall.

Today's business was average. After a few hours, only a few regular customers came to the door, bought a few fireball talismans and flying sword talismans, and simply chatted with the old monk selling elixirs.

"Senior, Fellow Daoist Sun didn't come to set up a stall again?"

Chu Chen glanced at the vacant stalls nearby and asked curiously.

Since Sun Qishan got married, he has lived a life of three days fishing and two days drying nets. He spends most of his time in the cave, and his time for setting up stalls has been greatly reduced.

Chu Chen expressed his understanding.

After all, they are newlyweds.

"Don't you know, this morning, Taoist friend Sun was found dead in the cave. If shopkeeper Wang hadn't discovered something unusual, no one would have discovered it until Taoist friend Sun was reduced to a pile of bones."

The old monk selling the elixir looked sad.

This is the case in the world of immortality. Sometimes people die and no one knows.

"Fellow Daoist Sun is dead?"

Chu Chen was suddenly shocked and quickly asked for more details.

Through the old monk's narration, he roughly understood what happened.

Sun Qishan has been running a talisman business. In addition to setting up stalls, he also maintains a cooperative relationship with a talisman shop in Fang City.

Because Sun Qishan had not delivered the talisman on time recently, shopkeeper Wang from the talisman shop came to inquire.

When no one responded, Shopkeeper Wang thought that Sun Qishan was in retreat or traveling far away. He wanted to leave, but a spirit dog he kept noticed something strange.

A broken finger bone was found at the entrance of Sun Qishan's cave. Shopkeeper Wang suddenly realized something was wrong and invited the Fang City Law Enforcement Team to forcibly break the formation outside the cave.

In the end, it was discovered that Sun Qishan had died tragically in the cave.

"You don't know how tragically Fellow Daoist Sun died. His whole body was chopped into pieces, and blood spurted everywhere. You don't know how much hatred he had towards Fellow Daoist Sun to do this cruel thing."

The old monk selling the elixir said, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.

"Senior, I still have something to do, so I'll close the stall first."

Chu Chen chatted for a few more words, stood up, bowed his hands to the old monk, closed the stall and left.

"First go to Sun Qishan's cave to learn more about the situation, and then decide whether to leave Fangshi."

Chu Chen was alert.

He does not think that staying in Chiyanfang City is absolutely safe, as unstable factors may also arise within the city.

If something goes wrong, apply oil on the soles of your feet as soon as possible.