Chapter 18 Sword Weapon
Jiang He didn't dare to set up a stall in Dongfang Market.

Although Dongfang City is more prosperous and has more people.

But the road to Dongfang City is very long, and a long section of it is in the wilderness.

He was attacked there yesterday, so he went to Nanfang Market to set up a stall nearby.

Anyway, they are all low-level talismans and the market here can afford them.

It was already mid-afternoon, and looking at the streets, there were not many people around.

Most of these people were in a hurry, many of them were wearing tight clothes, and they walked in groups.

They all carried more or less corpses of monsters on their bodies, and the monster-hunting monks, who were usually scarce in number, now appeared in many numbers.

Jiang He was puzzled. Although he knew that there was a riot in Nanfang City, he went to bed as soon as he got home yesterday and had no time to ask what happened.

Could it be that a tide of monsters is occurring?

Although there are fewer people overall, the target sales objects for his talismans have increased, which is also a good thing.

Jiang Hexian strolled slowly along the street, and when he saw Jiang Yuanxia standing beside him, he began to shrink back again.

He also reached out and held her wrist, whispering to comfort her:
"Master is here."

This was also a deliberate contact on his part, so that his eldest disciple would gradually get used to his closeness and no longer be so afraid of him.

Bai Minxin looked at the backs of the two small ones in front of her and secretly felt fortunate. He was currently holding two apprentices, one on each side, and she was the only one left behind.

She thought that if Jiang He held her hand, she would want to chop that hand off.

I have no choice but to let Jin'er and senior sister down, Bai Minxin thought silently.

Finally we arrived at Wanbaolou, which sells all kinds of goods and is a chain store, so the quality is guaranteed.

Unlike some street shops that specialize in targeting independent practitioners.

As soon as he entered Wanbao Tower, Jiang He was slightly stunned.

The bright and spacious hall was bustling with noise, and an appraiser was sweating profusely as he was identifying materials.

In front of him was a long line of people, each of whom was either lifting or carrying a dead monster.

There was even a demon tiger that was as tall as a man, and judging from its aura, it was enough to show the strength of a person in the late stage of Qi training.

On the counter nearby were many well-categorized items, ranging from the lowest-grade raw materials to the most commonly used talismans and magical instruments.

A pretty female cultivator came towards me with a smile on her face:
"What do you want to see? This building has most of the items that cultivators need. We have branches in the four major markets and Qingmu City. We are very powerful. We will definitely make you satisfied."

"I have been secluded at home these days, and I don't know what happened. Can you help me solve my confusion?"

Jiang He asked, bowing.

The female cultivator was very well-mannered and her smile remained unchanged:
"It's a long story. Yesterday, a big monster broke into Nanfang City and injured the foundation-building cultivators guarding here. Then the monsters in the vicinity also rioted and rushed to Qingmu City. But don't worry, fellow Taoist, the real person has already taken action and defeated the big monster."

A demon beast that has reached this level has already acquired some preliminary intelligence. How could it be so reckless as to break into a sect's territory?

He always felt that there was something else going on.

When did he, the butterfly, flap his wings?
Jiang He carefully recalled his movements during this period. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary casual cultivator. How could he have such an influence?
The witch who killed his whole family
He wanted to continue asking, but considering that the female cultivator was a servant of Wanbao Tower, it would be inappropriate to keep asking, so he asked:
"Please recommend me some magic swords for the kids around me. I need three."

The female cultivator's eyes lit up slightly, and the smile on her face became more genuine.

Although the items she bought were not high-end goods, there wasn't much business in Nanfang City. If she could negotiate this deal, she could sell three swords at once.

He quickly led Jiang He into another room, which contained many products suitable for cultivators in the early stages of Qi training.

On the way, Jiang He's heart was in turmoil. He was 90% sure that the witch who killed the whole family of his previous life was most likely the same person as Liu Wan.

I didn't think about it carefully before, but now I'm making a guess.

Both of them are demon women, and both serve as elders in Wuya Sect, and the timeline also matches.

Liu Wan came to Qingmu City more than ten years ago, but she is the same person.

My predecessor was recuperating at home at this time, but now I am running around everywhere.

Maybe Liu Wan saw it and changed her mind.

Jiang He felt his scalp tingling. If he were Liu Wan, he would definitely silence her just to be on the safe side.

"Fellow Daoist? Fellow Daoist? I think this Qiankun Sword is pretty good. The hilt is made of soul-sinking wood, which can make the cultivator's mind clear, and the sword body is forged from black iron, which can guide spirits smoothly and is difficult to be damaged by metal and stone."

Seeing that the casual cultivator in front of her was slow to speak, the female cultivator spoke up to remind him.

Jiang He came back to his senses and looked at the swords here. They were not expensive, so he forced a smile and said, "Let my disciples choose by themselves. Just pick the one you like. I'll pay later."

Jiang Yuanxia noticed that his mood was not right and thought that he regretted coming here.

He didn't dare to choose it himself, so he pointed at the sword in the female cultivator's hand and said, "Then let's choose this one."

Instead, Bai Minxin walked forward without hesitation and looked at it carefully.

The sword was so well-forged and emitting a cold light that it almost made her eyes overflow with admiration.

Every time she saw a wandering cultivator on the street, with a long sword hanging casually on his waist, roaming the world freely, she was extremely envious.

I never expected that one day Jiang He would buy her a sword. No matter what he thought, she had to get the thing first.

So he pointed at the sword hanging at the top with the highest price without hesitation: "I want this one."

This sword is called the Liang Yi Sword. It has a gorgeous appearance and an awe-inspiring aura, with faint cloud waves lingering from the sword from time to time.

It stands out among a crowd of simple swords.

But this sword is not useful, the magic circle on it is just for decoration. So I reminded him carefully:

"Minxin, this sword"

Bai Minxin raised her little face stubbornly: "Do you want to regret it?"

Jiang He knew at a glance that the second apprentice was doing it on purpose to show him.

These days, she has been making things difficult for him, both openly and covertly, and he knows the reason without even having to guess.

I have always lived under the shadow of my master, feeling uneasy about his sudden changes. I always feel that he has some conspiracy and have been testing his bottom line.

In other words, when checking your college entrance examination scores, instead of worrying all the time about how many points you got, it is better to cut the Gordian knot and face the final result directly.

Anyway, you have to face it sooner or later, so you might as well accept the reality sooner.

It would be fine if this thing was not important, but it is the weapon that monks rely on for survival.

This does not allow for any ambiguity.

Jiang He continued to persuade gently:
"These swords are all first-grade, low-quality swords. They contain few magic arrays. The magic array on the sword you like is all used for decoration. This sword is originally used for decoration and is not suitable for combat or cultivation."

But in Bai Minxin's opinion, his words meant that the sword was too expensive, so he didn't want to buy it for her.

(End of this chapter)