I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

"Fellow Taoist, are you selling magic weapons and buying spiritual talismans?"

He Fangwei had a smile on his face. Others regarded this sentence as ordinary, but in Han Yi's heart, he couldn't help but praise him for his high emotional intelligence.

As soon as these words came out, it became clear that He Fangwei recognized Han Yi.

It didn't matter whether he recognized Han Yi from his actions or dress, or whether he had already investigated Han Yi's identity before.

"Selling magic weapons also buys magic weapons." Han Yi said in a deep voice.

Neither side has revealed it, but they both know it.

He Fangwei's face brightened with joy: "Fellow Taoist, please come to the elegant room."

In the elegant room, the two parties sat down. Han Yi first took out the magical weapons that he had kept for spare, such as knives, spears and so on, and sold them one by one. However, most of these magical weapons were low-grade, and the highest ones were medium-grade. Taste.

After He Fangwei made an estimate, Han Yi felt that the price was fair, so he agreed.

After thinking about it, Han Yi took out the silver makeup mirror again.

He Fangwei's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, I was just as I expected. The silver makeup mirror should belong to a store in Kowloon. Fellow Taoist, thank you very much."

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. The promise we made last time is still valid. During the transaction, we only charge you a handling fee and don't make any money from you."

He Fangwei smiled so hard that his eyes were half-squinted. He put the silver mirror in his hand and looked left and right. He regarded it as a treasure and would never leave it.

After a while, He Fangwei put down the silver makeup mirror and muttered:

"The silver light bead is valued at 600 mid-grade spiritual stones, the silver scale fan is valued at 560 mid-grade spiritual stones, and the sword silver makeup mirror is valued even higher at 720 mid-grade spiritual stones."

"Fellow Taoist, this is the greatest sincerity I can do my best."

Han Yi always felt that this sentence was so familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered that He Fangwei also said the same thing when he was selling halberds and silver scale fans.

But he didn't expose it, because based on his understanding, He Fanwei was right, and the price he gave was indeed very sincere.

Han Yi was overjoyed. In addition to the 720 mid-grade spiritual stones, he had a total of 3,500 mid-grade spiritual stones on hand. This money was definitely enough to buy a top-grade sword.

Seeing Han Yi nod, He Fangwei breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed maintaining his relationship with Han Yi. This price was indeed his best offer. If he had changed to another shopkeeper, he would have only given him 650 middle-grade spirits at most. stone.

Don't underestimate the extra seventy middle-grade spiritual stones. Converted into low-grade spiritual stones, that is, seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones can be used to buy a very high-quality medium-grade magic weapon.

After confirming the price, He Fangwei smiled even more, because he knew that the transaction was only half done.

"Fellow Taoist, do you still want to buy a high-grade sword?"

Han Yi shook his head, and He Fangwei was stunned: "The best magical weapon?"

Seeing Han Yi nod, He Fangwei took a breath, his face flashed with shock, and he slowly stood up.

"Every top-quality magic weapon is extremely expensive, and none of them are on Lao Chan's possession. If you choose one, you need to pay a deposit first, and you can only pick it up after three days."

"Fellow Taoist, don't be impatient."

He Fangwei's expression became extremely solemn.

He took out a jade plate from his storage bag. It was a jade plate that took pictures. After placing it on the table, he entered the magic power. After a slight flicker, the image of a magical weapon appeared in the sky above the jade plate. .

"The Fiery Sword, the best magical weapon, is the weapon of Elder Zhu Rongfeng Liehuo. However, a few years ago, he was robbed when he went out. Later, a certain Supreme Elder of the sect went out and found his magical weapon. This best sword has been used since then. With fire attribute enhancement, when casting fire attribute spells, the increase can reach up to 40%."

Han Yi looked at it intently. It was a fiery red sword. The sword was nearly one and a half meters long. The sword was broad and thick, with mysterious lines spreading on it. The hilt was also as red as fireworks.

Just looking at the image, I only feel that it is extraordinary, but I cannot see the characteristics of its top-notch magic weapon.

Han Yi was silent.

He Fangwei used his magic power, and the image projected above the jade plate changed, and a second sword appeared.

"The Eight Desolate Swords, produced by the Desolate Weapon Sect, are top-quality swords. They are made of special minerals, azure ore as the main material. Its characteristics are that it is extremely sharp, as light as a feather, and can be controlled like the wind. When performing fire attribute swordsmanship, it can increase the maximum Thirty percent.”

This sword has a cyan blade and a black hilt. The blade is thin and long. The cold light on the blade is so sharp that one can detect its sharpness through the image.

Han Yi nodded, this sword is quite good.

The image changes again.

"The Qingping Sword is a top-quality magical weapon. It is a relic of a fallen Supreme Elder in the sect. Its material is unknown and its characteristics are indestructible."

This sword has a soapy black body and hilt. There is a green lotus flower surrounding the sword body. Looking at it from this angle, it seems that it has not been sharpened.

These three swords are all top-quality magic weapons, but Han Yi is more concerned about the third sword because the name is like thunder to his ears.

"Qingping Sword?"

Seeing Han Yi's confusion, He Fangwei explained: "Yes, Qingping Sword. The name of this sword is written on a jade plaque attached to the scabbard."

Han Yi nodded and did not comment further, but asked: "Shopkeeper He, what is the price of these three swords?"

He Fangwei put the jade plate into his storage bag.

"The best magic weapon, under normal circumstances, can only exert its true power during the foundation building period."

"Among the disciples in the qi training period, only legendary qi practitioners and a very small number of peak qi practitioners with special physiques and incomparable compatibility with magical weapons can exert 80% to 90% of their power."

"Fellow Taoist, please think carefully. Once a top-quality magic weapon is sold, it will not be returned. This rule was not made by me, but by the owner of the Kowloon shop. I can't say anything about it."

"Okay, let's talk about the price."

At this point, he also reminded me of the risks of buying. Next, there is the issue of transaction.

"Fire Sword, price, 5,300 mid-grade spiritual stones."

"Bahuang Sword, price, 3,700 mid-grade spiritual stones."

"Qingping Sword, price, 2,800 medium-grade spiritual stones."

"For the above price, if you use high-grade spiritual stones to buy it, you can get a 10% discount. For example, if you buy the Fiery Sword with high-grade spiritual stones, you can get a discount of 530 mid-grade spiritual stones on the basis of fifty-three high-grade spiritual stones. That’s five high-grade spiritual stones, totaling forty-eight high-grade spiritual stones.”

"The other two swords are equivalent to the above."

"If you choose, you need to pay a 30% deposit. After three days, you can come here to pick up the magic weapon."

Han Yi did not make a decision immediately, but pondered for a moment and asked: "Shopkeeper He, I would like to ask, does your store still have a complete set of dagger instruments?"

"Oh? Wind Demon Dagger..." He Fangwei did not continue, but nodded suddenly.

Since Han Yi purchased the top-grade magic weapon, he guessed that Han Yi had the strength to use the top-grade magic weapon. This meant that high-grade swords could not meet Han Yi's needs, let alone the mid-grade Wind Demon Dagger.

Although this set of daggers is made of special materials and comes from the hands of the weapon training master of the Desolate Artifact Sect, its grade is still only mid-grade. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot catch up with the top-grade magic weapons.

He Fangwei had many thoughts flashing through his mind in an instant, but did not raise any doubts. As the shopkeeper, he only needed to provide a transaction plan. Others were not within his responsibilities. Asking questions would be an overstep.

When Han Yi stepped into the Kowloon shop just now, He Fangwei did not use qi-gazing or other spells to detect his aura, because this was impolite behavior.

Furthermore, most of the monks knew breath-changing spells such as the Breath Condensation Technique. Although Han Yi was not in Chiyangfang City this time and Han Yi was not wearing a mask, He Fangwei did not casually guess Han Yi's true realm.

"Yes, there is."

"However, among the magic weapon resources currently in the hands of the old man, there are no complete sets of daggers above the top grade, only a set of mid-grade dagger magic tools."

"That set of dagger weapons is far inferior to the Wind Demon Dagger and should not be in the eyes of fellow Taoists."

Han Yigang's bright eyes returned to calm.

But he thought about it and asked anyway. If the price was right, they would buy it together.

He Fangwei would naturally be happy to have one more trade.

He took out a copper-colored box from the storage, opened it, and found nine daggers inside.

These nine daggers are also black, but compared with the Wind Demon Dagger, they are shorter and the dagger body is thinner.

"This set of daggers is called Jiuli Daggers. The name is taken from the ancient human tribe. However, whether it is the appraisal of the old man or other masters, they all think that this is just an ordinary set of middle-grade daggers,"

"The Wind Demon Dagger was sold to Taoist friends for 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones, which is also 300 medium-grade spiritual stones. Although this set of daggers has nine daggers, the price is much lower. It only requires one One hundred and eighty pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones.”

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think?"

Han Yi looked at this set of daggers and made up his mind to buy this set of daggers.

From Tian Qingcheng's double dagger method of killing enemies with one light and one dark one, to the dagger splitting and encirclement method in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains, to the method of self-destructing the dagger in Chaozhen Taixu Tianzhong to stop the enemy, Han Yi felt that his use of the dagger , getting more and more comfortable.

This set of daggers has nine handles, which is enough for you to use.

"Okay, I bought it."

He Fangwei was not surprised. He closed the black box and pushed it in front of Han Yi.

As for the best swords, he did not rush, but waited for Han Yi to make a decision.

Han Yi quietly considered the time required for a cup of tea, weighed the many, and finally nodded.

What he weighs is not whether the spiritual stone is enough or whether the sword is useful.

Instead, he bought this top-quality sword, and his strength might be exposed in the eyes of the sect's senior officials.

However, at this point, it was only a matter of time before he was exposed. He had already come into the sight of the sect leader Yuan Shun. I believe that Fu Canghai, the man behind the Kowloon shop, should also know about him. After all, he had sold the Qiankun Bag last time.

In addition, Han Yi also calculated his own strength. If he did not have the best magic weapon, with his peak skills, even if he used an ordinary middle-grade magic weapon, he could kill the peak Qi practitioner.

In Chaozhen Taixu Tian, ​​he relied on a low-grade magic weapon and a mid-grade magic weapon to kill a four-meter-tall black demon whose strength was equivalent to that of peak Qi practitioners.

And if faced with legendary Qi training, even possessing a top-grade magic weapon would be of no avail.

With his strength, he is not afraid at all when faced with peak Qi training, but has no chance of winning against legendary Qi training.

In such an embarrassing situation, for him, there is not much difference between having and not having a high-grade magic weapon. Only the best magic weapon can give him the strength to shake and fight against the legendary Qi training.

"Qingping Sword, I'll buy Qingping Sword."

He Fangwei was not surprised. When he introduced it just now, he had already guessed it by looking at Han Yi's expression and eyes.

"Do you want to trade with medium-grade spiritual stones or high-grade spiritual stones, fellow Taoist?"

"Mid-grade spiritual stone."

"Okay, Qingping Sword, the price is 2,800 mid-grade spiritual stones. If you pay a 30% deposit, it will be 840 mid-grade spiritual stones. Adding the Jiuli dagger, the total is 1,020 mid-grade spiritual stones." Stone, subtract the spiritual stones that fellow Taoist got from selling the magic weapon just now, and erase the fraction. Fellow Taoist first pays two hundred and eighty middle-grade spiritual stones. Three days later, he picks up the Qingping Sword, and then pays one thousand nine hundred and sixty low-grade spiritual stones. Spiritual stone.”

"Fellow Taoist, do you have any objection to this account?"

Han Yi estimated that after adding up the two times, he would have to pay about 2,300 mid-grade spiritual stones, and he had 2,800 spiritual stones on hand, which was more than enough, and he had more than 500 left to practice.

After a while.

Han Yi walked out of the Jiulong shop. In his storage bag, there was a missing spirit stone and a Jiuli dagger.

He originally wanted to go back to the courtyard directly, but found that there was a lot of noise coming from near the center of Doufa Peak.

Han Yi had no intention of joining in the fun, but this kind of situation usually meant something big had happened, and it was still necessary to find out more. There might be a situation involving him.

He followed the sound to the location of the fighting stage, but found that everyone walking around had anger on their faces.

Stopping a seventh-level qi-training junior from Qinglong Peak whom he had met once before, Han Yi asked and found out what happened. He was immediately stunned.

"Elder You is really dead?"

The seventh-level qi-training junior brother also had anger in his eyes, and there was also an unnoticeable look of fear in his anger. He cupped his hands and left heavily.

Han Yi stood there, slightly lost in thought, but quickly came back to his senses. Looking at the situation at Dou Fa Peak, what the junior brother just said should be true.

The sorcerer is dead.

He once entered Chaozhen Taixu Heaven, and by chance, acquired a mysterious fire-attributed physique. On the fighting stage, he defeated many peak Qi-training monks in two days. A few years ago, he established the foundation of Immortal Dao in one fell swoop. The wandering witch who became an elder in the foundation-building stage died three days ago.

He died while challenging a foundation-building monk of the Blood God Sect, a swordsman named Mo Wen.

Three days ago, in Taibai County, at the Dragon Slaying Temple, Mo Wen, the sorcerer's sword finger, was struck by his three swords. His body died, his soul was scattered, and his sword was shattered.

Broken Sword and Fire Ni have been brought back to the sect by Supreme Elder Zhuge Wuyou, and just now the sect officially announced his death.

Removed from the list.

Everyone was shocked and angry.

Han Yi looked at the center of Dou Fa Peak, but did not step forward. Instead, he turned around in a hurry, got off Dou Fa Peak, quickly returned to Qinglong Peak, and stepped into the courtyard. His chaotic heart gradually calmed down.

After sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, getting rid of distracting thoughts, Han Yicai exhaled a breath of turbid air and regained his calmness in his eyes for a long time.

"The Immortal Way is ruthless, and you must never be careless or arrogant."

"The death of the wandering witch can be regarded as a wake-up call for me."

Although Han Yi has never met You Wu, in recent years, the name of You Wu has struck his ears like thunder, making his ears go numb.

Becoming famous at a young age, having an astonishing battle, building a foundation and ascending to the heavenly rankings, each of these is an enviable event.

However, as the word fits, the body and soul will disappear.

All honors turned into nothingness when he died.