C84 Discarded Spirit Weapon
C84 Discarded Spirit Weapon
Compared to the order of Cirrus House, the black market was much more chaotic. There were stalls on both sides of the street. All sorts of things were placed there: good and bad, good and bad.
Here, even an ordinary stone would dare to call out the price of one million, ordinary weapons would be forged into a true weapon, and a low-level secret martial art book would be bragged as a peerless and heaven-defying martial art.
Of course, apart from the random items, there were also some good items. However, in order to distinguish the various fake items, one needed to have a certain level of discernment.
The moment Chen Yu entered the black market, many vendors saw him as a fat sheep and surrounded him to brag and trick him.
Chen Yu's expression sank, revealing a cold and sharp aura. The hawkers surrounding him were all intimidated, and they all hurried to get out of the way.
Jun Che, who did not warn Chen Yu initially in this kind of situation, was surprised for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "Chen Yu, the first time I sneaked into the black market, I was deceived by millions of people. The first time you came to the Minglan City black market, you could deal with these unscrupulous hawkers with familiarity?"
Chen Yu couldn't help but laugh as he heard this, and casually said, "You are the eldest miss, being cheated for a bit of money is just a small matter. For a person like me who came from a small clan, I naturally have to be a bit more careful! "
"That's not a small matter either. After that, half a year of pocket money was deducted from me!" Jun Che said, "My dad said this is a lesson for me!"
Chen Yu joked: "You even dare to lie to big miss Jun Family, are you tired of living?"
"My home isn't as overbearing as you say. After that, my father found that peddler who lied to me!" "I didn't do anything to him!" Jun Che said.
Chen Yu shrugged and scanned the various items on the stall one by one.
There were all sorts of weird things, but Chen Yu could not find any good stuff with a single glance. Even if there were some better items, it was probably those that would attract customers with inflated prices.
Along the way, Chen Yu didn't even bother to ask.
All of a sudden, Chen Yu's eyes focused as he noticed a few knives with a strange shape on a stall beside him.
Chen Yu stopped abruptly and looked around carefully.
"What has the guest taken a fancy to?" Behind the stall sat a teenager of about sixteen to seventeen years old. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked rather simple and honest. However, there was a trace of craftiness in his eyes from time to time.
"What is this?" Chen Yu squatted down and picked up one of the knives.
The black knife was rusty and about an inch long. The blade was long and narrow. The middle part was narrower than both ends. It was slightly cold to the touch. When he looked carefully, he could see layers and layers of strange markings underneath the rust!
"Customer, you have good eyesight! This is a set of Flying Dagger that was passed down by our ancestors!" The youth said, "It's a true weapon, a total of seven. Its power is peerless!"
Seeing that Chen Yu was interested in the thing, Jun Che also squatted down. He picked up the other Flying Dagger and sized it up for a while before sneering: "That's it, a real weapon? "True artifacts are so worthless. Not to mention seven at a time, but you're still rusting like this?"
Chen Yu tried the edge of the Flying Dagger, but it was rusty and had no sharpness at all.
Being mocked by Jun Che, the youth was just about to argue when he turned his head and saw Jun Che's flirtatious appearance. He was stunned for a moment before his face suddenly flushed red.
Chen Yu said: "The material is good, but the preservation is too poor. As for continuing to be used as a Flying Dagger, that is just a joke. "Tell me, how much is seven?"
"One million!" The youth came back to his senses and was about to bid, but seeing the mocking expression on Chen Yu's face, he immediately changed his tone and said, "Four hundred thousand!"
Chen Yu threw the Flying Dagger on the stall and said: "10,000 taels, forget it!"
With that, Chen Yu stood up and prepared to leave.
"Alright!" The young man hesitated for a bit before speaking.
Chen Yu was not surprised at all by this result, because this boy did not know the origins and value of these Flying Dagger.
Chen Yu took out the gold notes and gave it to the teenager. Then, he picked up the seven rusty Flying Dagger and left.
It was only 10,000 taels. Although it was enough for an ordinary person to live for a long time, it was not worth mentioning to Chen Yu who had such a fortune. Therefore, Jun Che did not try to persuade Chen Yu to not waste his money, she was just curious what Chen Yu would do with the seven rusted Flying Dagger.
Until they left the black market, Chen Yu did not explain anything. Jun Che finally could not help but ask: "Those few Flying Dagger, could they really be real weapons?"
From Jun Che's own point of view, seven Flying Dagger s with strange shapes couldn't possibly be real weapons. But since she got to know Chen Yu, Chen Yu had surprised her time and time again, so she was very uncertain and curious.
Chen Yu smiled and looked at the expectant Jun Che, saying, "You really want to know?"
"Of course!" Jun Che nodded.
"If I'm not wrong, these seven Flying Dagger were once spirit artifacts!" Chen Yu said.
"Spirit weapon?" Jun Che exclaimed, "How is that possible?"
"What's impossible?" Chen Yu also had nothing to hide from Jun Che. Holding a Flying Dagger, he said: "See the texture beneath the rust? These were the traces left behind by the repeated smelting of flame patterns. Furthermore, these seven Flying Dagger still have a trace of Spirit Fire Qi! "
Jun Che snatched the Flying Dagger from Chen Yu's hands and carefully examined it. After a while, he revealed a depressed look and said: "Where is the Spirit Fire Qi?"
Chen Yu looked at Jun Che and revealed a faint smile.
"You lied to me?" Jun Che shot a glance at Chen Yu with his charming eyes.
Chen Yu did not explain and just took the Flying Dagger and put it away. He really was not lying to Jun Che, these Flying Dagger did indeed have a trace of Spirit Fire Qi left.
The so-called spiritual flame was a flame formed from spiritual energy. It was also a spiritual flame!
After a martial artist broke through Spirit Accumulation Stage, the astral energy gave rise to their spirituality, transforming into spirit energy. As a result, there was a miraculous change.
The Spirit Fire Qi contained within these Flying Dagger s was already extremely weak. If it wasn't for Chen Yu having Bloodfire Emperor's experience, coupled with the fact that the strength of his soul far exceeded that of an average Heavenly Astral Stage practitioner, he would have been unable to perceive it, just like Jun Che.
There was no doubt that a spirit weapon was able to withstand the power of a spirit flame.
In other words, these Flying Dagger were originally Spirit Treasures, but because of their damage and the corrosion of time, they became their current appearance.
To Chen Yu, being able to find a spirit artifact on the black market was something completely unexpected. He never thought that a small place like Minglan City would actually have a spirit artifact.
However, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it wasn't too surprising for two Patriarchs who had advanced in Su Family to see a drained spiritual tool in Ming Lan's hands.
"Are these really spirit artifacts? Can it still be used? " Seeing that Chen Yu didn't explain anymore, Jun Che blinked his beautiful big eyes and asked.
"I've found a place to eat!" Chen Yu laughed.
"Go to Misty Cloud Pavilion, I will be the host, and do my duty as host!" Jun Che said after thinking for a while.
However, Misty Cloud Pavilion Chen Yu knew that in the restaurant with the best Minglan City, it was said that every dish was worth thousands of gold, and it was claimed that there was no dish that no restaurant could produce, only dishes that customers could not think of.
Of course, these words were more or less exaggerated, but even so, it was sufficient to show just how confident Yun Che was.
The Misty Cloud Pavilion was not too far from the Cirrus House. It was a five story tall building.
In front of the building, a ten-meter-tall strange stone stood at the entrance. On the strange stone, the word 'cloud' was' phoenix flying 'and the word' cloud 'was' phoenix dancing ', and it was extremely imposing.
Chen Yu squinted his eyes and sized up the place. He was surprised by the Misty Cloud Pavilion. As a restaurant, the Misty Cloud Pavilion seemed to not be simple!
"Yi, Little Sister Che, what a coincidence, you also came to the Misty Cloud Pavilion to drink?" Right at this moment, a coquettish voice sounded out. A group of people walked over, and the person who spoke was a handsome young man dressed in luxurious clothing.
The man was in his twenties, had a slender stature, his breathing was not weak, had the cultivation of Ninth Layer of Qi Condensation, and a look of cynicism was on his face as he stared at Jun Che, "If you want to invite me to meet you, then let me treat you to a drink, Little Sister Che!"
Seeing the newcomer, Jun Che frowned and said coldly, "No need!"
"Sister Che coldly refusing me from a thousand miles away, it really makes me sad!" The man was not annoyed by her words. He smiled and said, "Our families have been friends for generations. If nothing goes wrong, we will become husband and wife in the future. We should get closer to each other first!"
"Who wants to be close to you?" Jun Che showed a look of disgust as he coldly scolded, "Get lost, I don't want to talk to you!"
"Sister Che's prejudice against me is too deep!" The man still wasn't annoyed. After chuckling, his gaze fell on Chen Yu as he said: "Little Sister Che, you rarely come to Misty Cloud Pavilion, are you here today to invite this friend of yours? "What's your name?"
"It has nothing to do with you!" Jun Che replied coldly. He turned around and said to Chen Yu, "Chen Yu, let's go!"
"Chen Yu?" Hearing Jun Che's words, the man was stunned for a moment. He sized Chen Yu up and asked: "You're the Chen Yu that defeated over a hundred young students of Su Family?"
Being looked at by this man, Chen Yu felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and said: "What can I do for you?"
"My name is Su Guan!" The man cupped his hands and smiled, "I didn't expect to meet Brother Chen here. Nice to meet you. Brother Chen has only been here for a few days, but his name has already spread far and wide.
Hearing this name, Chen Yu was astounded, "Su Guan, one of the heirs to the Su Family's five great sect masters?"
"That's me!" Su Guan laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's just hanging a name, I don't care about the position of Sect Master!"
"Is that so? "Nice to meet you!" Chen Yu's eyes revealed a hint of playfulness, looked at the few young people waiting for Su Guan a dozen meters away, then walked towards the Misty Cloud Pavilion.
With just a glance, Chen Yu could tell that the ages of the young people were similar, but their auras were not weak. They had the cultivation of Ninth Layer of Qi Condensation.
Watching Chen Yu and Jun Che enter Misty Cloud Pavilion s, Su Guan's smile slowly faded.
"Young master!" A middle-aged man who looked like a butler walked up to Su Guan and whispered.
"Go and arrange it!" Su Guan waved his hand, and after giving some instructions, he turned to a few young people who were waiting by the side and said: "Everyone, you have all waited for a long time. That person was the young miss of Jun Family just now.