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Chapter 115 Tiangong's Elementary Shocking Spirit Hoe

"Great momentum?"

Hearing this, Gong Yuanchuan shook his head, he threw a jade slip, and immediately flew towards Captain Qi.

"This is?"

Captain Qi took the jade slip, a little confused, so he spread out the jade slip in his hand, his eyes fell on it, and his expression suddenly changed.

"This, this is..."

Captain Qi opened his eyes wide, pointed at the jade slip, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Now, you know!"

Gong Yuanchuan smiled faintly: "Regardless of the quality of Jiang Feichen's spirit weapon, we must support him and gain a firm foothold in Qinghefang."

"Not to mention Qinghefang, with this jade slip, he can pass through all the places within the range of Aojian City without hindrance!"

Captain Qi stared blankly at the jade slip in his hand, shook his head and said, "This is the only one in Aojian City!"

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"Brother, you said that our Xianwu Pavilion can be opened!"

Not far from Qinghefang Trade Center, a brand-new shop occupies half of the street, standing upright.

The style of the store is simple, without too much decoration, and the lobby is spacious and tidy.

Thirty burly men, dressed in strong clothes, stood with their heads held high.

Lu Xiaoran was at the counter, leaning on his arm, looking at the three kinds of spiritual artifacts on the display cabinet, no matter how he looked at them, he had no idea.

Although she had already known from Jiang Feichen's demonstration and explanation before that these three low-grade spiritual weapons, in terms of quality and efficacy, far surpassed the similar spiritual weapons in all the refining shops in Qinghefang.

However, other people's spiritual weapon shop opened, and the spiritual weapons sold in the shop are all complete and varied.

Even the smallest refining shop in Qinghefang sells at least dozens of spiritual weapons at the same time.

But in Senior Brother's Immortal Martial Pavilion, there are only three kinds of spirit weapons on all the shelves, which is pitifully small.

"Senior brother, why don't you put all the spirit weapons you got before!"

Lu Xiaoran probed in a low voice: "Even if the quality of these three kinds of spiritual weapons is good, we have to put on a show. If others see that we have so few types of spiritual weapons, they probably won't come in!"

"The smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, junior sister, don't worry, as long as someone comes, I won't worry about these spiritual artifacts, if they can't be sold!"

Beside Lu Xiaoran, Jiang Feichen was lying on the bamboo chair, the old god was there, and he didn't take the performance of opening the door of Xianwu Pavilion to heart.

He stretched lazily, smiled at Lu Xiaoran, and said, "I'm afraid that our spiritual weapon will not be forged in time, and the supply is in short supply."

"Hmph, just brag!"

Lu Xiaoran curled her lips. Although she knew that her senior brother would not just talk about it, she still couldn't understand Jiang Feichen's foolishness.

This is not what the Supreme Headmaster with five hundred disciples should look like!
Lu Xiaoran suddenly smiled slyly, stretched out his foot secretly, and kicked Jiang Feichen's bamboo chair.

"Junior Sister, your feet are so small!"

Unexpectedly, just when Lu Xiaoran was about to kick onto the bamboo chair, Jiang Feichen, who was lying on the bamboo chair and was about to fall asleep, grabbed Lu Xiaoran's full jade feet and held it in his hand.

"Brother, what are you doing, let go!"

Lu Xiaoran's pretty face instantly turned red into a big apple, her heart was pounding, and she tried hard to break free.

But Jiang Feichen's right hand was as stable as a rock, like an iron handcuff.

No matter how hard Lu Xiaoran tried, he couldn't break free.

"What?"

Jiang Feichen felt Lu Xiaoran's soft and boneless jade feet in his hands, and feigned anger: "You are guilty of attacking the Supreme Master, what crime should you deserve!"

While speaking, a streak of spiritual power shot out from Jiang Feichen's palm and went straight to Lu Xiaoran's feet.

"Senior brother, don't!"

As if Lu Xiaoran was hit hard, the tingling sensation instantly came back from the soles of her feet, making her delicate body tremble slightly, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

I just feel that the strength in my body has disappeared in an instant.

"This is the refining shop that was advertised just now!"

"It looks like a big business from the outside, but I don't know the quality of the spirit weapons sold inside!"

"Come on, let's go in and have a look!"

Just when Lu Xiaoran was feeling weak all over and feeling ashamed and angry, he wanted to pull out the long sword from his waist and strike at the proud Jiang Feichen.

Outside the hall of Xianwu Pavilion, there was a sudden burst of noisy footsteps, and then one after another, some cultivators walked in.

"Brother, don't let go!"

Lu Xiaoran's willow eyebrows stood erect, and her small face was charmingly red and tender.

"It's your crime of sneak attacking the head teacher. When you return to Wujian Mountain at night, I will settle the score with you!"

Jiang Feichen chuckled, let go of his hands reluctantly, and got up to stand up.

"Hey, how come there are only three kinds of spirit weapons for sale in Xianwu Pavilion, and they are only low-grade spirit weapons!"

"This is the Zhenling hoe. Although it looks a little special, I can still recognize it, but what are the other two items?"

"Yeah, it looks a little strange, I've never seen it before!"

As more and more cultivators walked in outside the door, the expressions of surprise and surprise on their faces became more intense.

Although there are only three low-grade spirit weapons for sale in Xianwu Pavilion, they are pitifully few.

But in the hearts of all the cultivators, there is not much sense of contempt.

Because standing in the lobby, the thirty body refiners who greeted the visitors were all at the first level of Foundation Establishment and above.

Being able to hire a body refiner of this level to act as a buddy is quite a feat.

When everyone was surprised, they also set their eyes on the three kinds of spiritual weapons in the display cabinet.

"Hey, the spiritual power of the Zhenling hoe in Xianwu Pavilion seems to be much higher than that of ordinary Zhenling hoe!"

In the corner of the lobby of Xianwu Pavilion, there is a small booth with three Tiangong primary Zhenling hoes placed on it.

Since there was no shield, a dark-skinned cultivator picked up one of the spirit-shocking picks out of curiosity, and inspected it slightly, his face changed drastically immediately, and he exclaimed in a low voice.

"The psionic value of a low-grade spirit weapon can vary according to the skill of the craftsman, but the psionic power value is only 35 low-grade spirit stones at most. What's so special about it!"

Not far away, a cultivator smiled disdainfully. He sneered at the performance of the black-faced cultivator. He stepped up to the booth, picked up a Tiangong Zhenling hoe, and scattered his spiritual power into it.

The next moment, his casual expression suddenly changed drastically.

"This, how is this possible, the spiritual power of this spirit-shocking hoe is at least 38!"

The cultivator exclaimed loudly, his expression extremely surprised.

"How can the spiritual power of a low-grade spiritual weapon exceed 35!"

"Did I read it wrong!"

The two cultivators exclaimed and immediately attracted the attention of many cultivators.

At that moment, dozens of people gathered around and looked at the Tiangong primary shocking hoe in their hands.

"When I was young, I also worked as a craftsman apprentice for a few years. Although I didn't get admitted to the first-level craftsman, how could I not have such simple common sense!"

The disdainful cultivator at the beginning suddenly shook his head, and said with absolute certainty: "This Soul Shocking Hoe has a spiritual power value of more than 35!"

(End of this chapter)