Fairyland Sunshine

Chapter 155 Ten Thousand French Dollars

Forging the sword.

This is not something that can be done just by saying it.

A perfectly matching flying sword would undoubtedly allow Xu Heng to bring his swordsmanship to its fullest extent, and even conversely, help him to improve.

However, the art of instruments cannot be fully understood by just talking about it on paper. Although Xu Heng has read some books on instruments, he has never actually tried it.

The only sword he had ever refined was the Mingwo Sword, which was already a sharp weapon among ordinary weapons, and he had only refined a few talismans from it. The talismanic weapon he obtained in this way could not even be called a "refined weapon".

It is important for people to know themselves. Xu Heng knew that if it was an ordinary magical weapon with three or five levels of restrictions, with his current magic power, it would not be impossible to refine it with a few more attempts.

But I don't have the ability to refine a superior flying sword that suits me and even has more potential.

However, if there is a powerful weapon master who can help me refine the sword embryo and then complete the ritual by myself, this matter will be very promising.

This is not a wild idea. The magical instruments that practitioners rely on, what restrictions they have, and how mysterious they are are all quite private matters. However, not everyone is proficient in refining instruments, so this method is actually quite common in the practice world.

So, where can you find the right instrument maker?
If this matter happened in Tianchi Mountain, it would be much simpler. Uncle Tongtai is a master. Not to mention that he can be asked to help, there are also many experts in weapon arts among his disciples. But now he is in the East China Sea, and he can only look for them here.

Thinking of this, Xu Heng suddenly remembered that this matter was not impossible to start. He had an acquaintance of a weapon master named Wei Haizhi.

Xu Heng was not quite sure about Wei Haizhi's weapon refining skills, but he was a disciple of 'Wei Gong', a famous weapon master in Xingxiu Sea. Even if he himself was not up to standard, he would surely be able to find a good player among his fellow disciples.

Although he and Wei Haizhi had only met once because of Fu Xixuan and Nangong Yu, for a weapon master, it was common for someone to come to him to ask for a weapon, and it was not presumptuous.

As for Xu Heng himself, it is impossible for him to come back empty-handed after asking someone to refine a weapon.

In addition, there are materials for sword-making, elixirs for purification, restrictions for sacrifice...all these things need to be considered carefully unless you decide on them on a whim.

Xu Heng thought seriously for a moment, and had a vague plan in his mind. He then picked up his sleeves and stood up. He activated his mysterious power and the water vapor on his body turned into wisps of smoke, which wrapped around his body and flew up.

He returned to the courtyard where he was staying and packed up a bit. He left a note stating his destination, then left Yuechi Island directly and went to the Fairy City of Bihaizhou. He found a branch of Baochanglou and went in, showing a jade talisman.

Soon, someone welcomed Xu Heng into the private room. A steward came over in person, put on a smile and said, "It turns out that you are a distinguished guest from Baochang Building. I apologize for not welcoming you in person. I hope you will be treated well."

Xu Heng just smiled slightly. Seeing this, the steward was not annoyed and asked, "Dear guest, is there anything you need?"

Xu Heng said calmly, "I have some evil spirits that I want to sell. I wonder if your building would accept them?"

“Evil spirit?” The manager’s eyes suddenly lit up. No matter what evil spirit it was, it was a sure win for Baochanglou, so he immediately responded, “Take it, of course I will take it!”

"I wonder what kind of evil spirit is in your hand? What is its quality? How much is it? I can also give you an estimate of its price."

Xu Heng smiled slightly and said, "Nine Yin True Evil."

"Nine...what? Nine Yin True Evil?" The manager suddenly reacted, and two words popped up in his mind: "Rich!" Nine Yin True Evil, that is the best Yin Evil in the world. Although the quality of the collected evil energy is inevitably slightly reduced, but for those who need it, the value is still immeasurable.

The steward's words became more serious, and he couldn't help but ask: "Does the honored guest really have the Nine Yin True Evil?"

Xu Heng didn't care either. He just put his hand into his sleeve. When he took it out, there was a wisp of extremely pure Nine Yin True Evil on his fingertips.

The manager was even more surprised when he saw the Nine Yin True Evil in Xu Heng's hand, because this Nine Yin True Evil looked extremely pure, just like it had just been picked.

What he didn't know was that this Nine Yin True Evil was exactly what Xu Heng had taken out from the "Evil Point".

At the Star Picking Conference that day, the Taoist Gambler brought a meteorite containing the Nine Yin True Evils from the void in outer space. He originally intended to give it to Xu Henghesha, but in the end, although it was not enough for his use, he still gave it to him.

As for the Nine Yin True Evil, Xu Heng's idea was to take it back to Tianchi Mountain and hand it over to the sect for cultivation. In this way, in a hundred or thousand years, it might become a great foundation of the sect.

Of course, according to the rules of the sect, there will be corresponding rewards, so there is no need to say more.

However, this is a long-term plan, and the matter of sowing evil spirits focuses on the roots of the evil spirits on the ground. Taking some of the evil spirits out of it will not have any impact.

Xu Heng is now penniless, but wants to refine a superior flying sword. This is the only thing he has that can be exchanged for enough money.

Xu Heng showed the Nine Yin True Evil and asked, "How is it? Is there anything wrong with this Nine Yin True Evil?"

"No, no, the quality of this Nine Yin True Evil of your honorable guest is truly the only one I have ever seen in my life."

The steward responded immediately, then went to the door and gently rang the bell, called a servant in, and whispered instructions.

Soon, a woman pushed the door open and came in, holding a wooden tray with a white jade bottle on it. The steward took the bottle himself and said respectfully:
"As many Nine Yin True Evils as you have, my Baochang House will take as many as you want, and the price will definitely not disappoint you."

Xu Heng didn't say any more words. He took the clean bottle and put it into his sleeve. After a while, he put it out and handed it back to the steward calmly.

The steward took it in his hand, scanned it with his mind, and his face was suddenly filled with surprise and joy. He swallowed his saliva three times and put the bottle back into the wooden tray. However, he did not dare to ask the maid to leave. He just asked her to wait here, then excused himself and hurried away.

It took him a full moment to reappear with a treasure box in his hand. He handed it to Xu Heng solemnly and asked Xu Heng to take a look.

Xu Heng raised his eyebrows and took a closer look at the treasure box. Inside, there were sparkling and dazzling treasures, and there were actually tens of thousands of Taihe Tongbao coins!

"What do you think, sir?" The steward said carefully, "Although your Nine Yin True Evil is of excellent quality, the quantity is not enough after all. This ten thousand Dharma coins is the highest price I can offer."

Xu Heng smiled slightly, closed the treasure box, and said, "That's enough."

The steward said happily: "That's good, that's good, is there anything else you need? I will do my best to give you a discount..."

Xu Heng put away the box, waved his hand lightly, and walked out from his seat. The steward hurriedly escorted him to the outside of the treasure pavilion, and then saw his figure slightly move, and turned into a line of fireworks, which instantly rushed into the clouds and disappeared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)