Chapter 22 Yiwu Hall

Chen Zong has not visited Fengwu City until now, and the same is true of the main city of Jiwu. Now that he came to the main city of Zhenwu, the purpose was not to cultivate, so he walked out of the Changfeng Restaurant and walked along the wide streets.

The main city of Zhenwu is very prosperous. The wide streets are more than ten meters long, and there are many shops on the left and right sides. There are restaurants, hotels, inns, ready-to-wear shops, grocery shops, pawn shops, weapons shops, Danwan shops and so on.

People came and went, bustling, bustling and bustling, Chen Zong was amazed, and there were many martial artists on the street. When passing by, Chen Zong could feel the faint aura of inner strength.

In places like Fengwu City, martial practitioners in the strength realm are rare. They are basically the pillars of various forces. The existence of the elders is very common, but it is very common in the main city of Zhenwu. On the contrary, there are naturally more warriors in the blood realm. .

As he walked, Chen Zong saw a huge plaque in front of him, with four large gold and red characters written on it, as if the sun was floating in the sky, illuminating the earth.

Yiwu Hall!

"This is the Yiwu Hall that Brother Murong said."

On the way here, Chen Zong and Murong Xiaobai talked many times, and they already had an understanding of the main city of Zhenwu, so they were not so dazed, and because of this, they knew the existence of the Yiwu Hall.

For example, in the other four main cities, such as the main city of extreme martial arts, there are similar institutions. It is just a hall of Yiwu that mimics the main city of imitation martial arts. In terms of level and scale, it is more than a grade.

"It is said that in the Yiwu Hall, anything can be bought." Chen Zong secretly said.

Dingtian Pavilion also claims to be able to buy everything, but the nature of the two is different, because the Yiwu Hall is directly under the jurisdiction of the Zhenwu Alliance, and there are many stalls in it. Any warrior can set up a stall to do business as long as they pay enough money. , you can also bargain.

Chen Zong took nine steps, crossed the half-meter-high threshold, and walked into the Yiwu Hall. The first impression was that it was very spacious.

It is spacious and has booths all around, which looks very neat, and there are huge plaques hanging above, which are classified into different zones.

For example, the division for selling exercises and martial arts, the division for selling herbal medicines, the division for selling pills, the division for selling weapons, and the division for selling all kinds of strange things, etc.

Chen Zong was carrying eight million white jade money, which should be a huge sum of money.

"The Pseudo Frost Flowing Sword is missing, I'm missing a good sword, go to the weapons section to have a look." With a secret voice, Chen Zong strode over to the weapons section.

In the weapons division, there are dozens of booths, arranged in order.

There are dozens of stalls, some of which sell a lot of weapons, as many as dozens, including swords, guns, swords, etc., while some stalls sell less than ten weapons.

Moreover, every weapon is at least of the rare iron level.

If you think about it, the booths in the Yiwu Hall will not be cheap. Selling all the treasures and fine iron weapons here, it is estimated that not only will you not make any money, but you will lose a lot of money.

Chen Zongru strolled leisurely, walking past every booth, his eyes slowly swept over, and he looked at every weapon, especially the sword, which he paid more attention to.

Under normal circumstances, you only need to buy a precious iron sword, but since you are here, there is no need to be in a hurry, and it is good to have a look.

"Little brother, come and take a look, the weapons I have here are all high-quality goods." A middle-aged man saw Chen Zong walking by, and immediately shouted, with a smile on his face, Chen Zong could feel the inner guilt from him. The aura fluctuated, and it was a bit stunned.

It's a bit incredible for a martial artist to practice the same way as the common people in the market, but it is natural to think about it. This is the main city of Zhenwu, not a small place like Fengwu City. , If you want to truly gain a foothold, you can only achieve the level of true martial arts.

Chen Zong also found that the stall owners here are basically in the Jingjing realm and the Qi and blood realm. The Qi and Blood Realm warriors who took out the booth fee were basically the children of the family, and it was even more impossible to come here to set up a booth.

Some stall owners will shout enthusiastically, but a few stalls are very cold, looking like they want to come or not to buy or not, and even some stall owners take the initiative to start, but he is too lazy to care about you.

"It's true that people have different attitudes." Chen Zong secretly said, which can be regarded as broadening his knowledge.

Walking and walking, I came to the last booth. There was only one weapon on the booth. It was a sword. The moment he saw the sword, Chen Zong was attracted.

At a glance, Chen Zong could see the length and thickness of the sword. As for the weight, because he didn't get it himself, he didn't know how much.

The body of the sword was quenched blue, and there was a halo that spread out, and there were more broken stars on the body of the sword, as if the stars were shining in the night sky.

The sword lay quietly on the sword stand, with a small wooden sign standing beside it, on which was written the length, thickness, weight, name, and price of the sword.

Star Stream Sword!

Fifty million!

Chen Zong was surprised, he couldn't help gasping for air.

There are not many weapons with names. After all, ordinary iron, refined iron, and treasured iron will not be named, because there are too many, and only the imitations of handed down weapons will be given a name, such as The previous pseudo-frost sword, as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was an imitation of a handed down weapon.

In addition, there is also a weapon that will have its own name, that is, the god iron weapon.

There is a saying that the predecessor of each handed down weapon is actually a divine iron weapon. In terms of hardness, toughness, edge, etc., it is not inferior to handed down weapons, and the reason why handed down weapons can be handed down is because of its Lord, give it an extraordinary experience.

To put it simply, the original handed down weapon was famous all over the world because of its owner.

There is no doubt that this sword with a name that Chen Zong is very excited about is undoubtedly a weapon of the divine iron level.

"Fifty million!" Chen Zong flashed a wry smile.

I thought it was a huge amount of money to carry 8 million. In comparison, it was nothing.

You must know that the precious iron sword is only 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, while the divine iron sword costs 50,000,000 yuan, a price gap of 200 times.

Heart to heart, shy, helpless.

In fact, 8,000,000 white jade money is a huge sum of money for the vast majority of martial artists in the early stage of training, and even for those in the middle stage of training, it is a lot. As for 50 million, it is poor The True Martial Realm may not be able to come out.

"It's better to go and buy a precious iron sword first." Chen Zong secretly said, looking back, if he really has 50 million white jade money, it is not suitable to buy this star sword, after all, its value is very high, and his own repair Because it is not high, it will be targeted immediately and become a fat sheep in the eyes of many warriors.

For 300,000 white jade money, Chen Zong bought a top-notch rare iron sword, which is not bad.

With the sword in hand, the feeling of emptiness in my heart disappeared.

"Go to the Gongfa and Martial Arts Division to have a look."

Compared with the weapons section, the kung fu and martial arts section has more booths, more than 200, making it more lively.

"Maybe I can find a suitable katana martial arts." Chen Zong secretly said: "If you have the best martial arts and swordsmanship at the prefecture level, you can also start."

Now, Da Hun Yuan Jin has been cultivated to the fourth level, and if you continue to practice, you will reach the peak of the fourth level. Unless you break through the cultivation base, it will be difficult to improve the strength and purity of the inner strength.

And at the level of training strength, under the same cultivation base, the more powerful and pure the inner strength, the stronger the strength.

Walking through one booth after another, unfortunately, Chen Zong did not see any prefecture-level top-grade exercises and martial arts. They are all very precious. In a place like the Zhenjian Academy, the official disciples are not qualified to contact them except Qijianxing.

If that's the case, then find out if there is a suitable katana martial arts. If you practice a suitable katana martial arts, once you lose your sword, your strength will not drop so much, and when you have a sword in your hand, you can fight even more. flexible.

Looking around, Chen Zong walked through all the booths, silently wrote down the katana martial arts that he liked more, and then selected them.

Soon, Chen Zong finished his selection and walked to that booth.

"I want this Sanshou." Chen Zong said to the stall owner, pointing to the book in the transparent crystal box.

"Okay, 1.7 million." The stall owner said immediately.

"Okay." Chen Zong didn't bargain.

"Wait." There was a voice next to him, and his cold eyes also swept to Chen Zong: "Don't you know how to come first?"

"I said, 1.7 million, if you don't want to, others will." The stall owner frowned and his tone was a bit cold. Before this young man took a fancy to this high-grade martial arts, but he disliked it. Expensive, always haggling, it's annoying, and now, someone is willing to bid 1.7 million to buy it, but they still have to stop it.

"Boy, this Sanshou is something I like. If you are acquainted, you'd better stay away." The young man stared at Chen Zong coldly, his tone full of threats.

"1.7 million, do you want to buy it?" Chen Zong asked in a hurry.

"What do I have to do with you if I buy it or not?"

Chen Zong ignored the other party and directly took out seventeen purple money tickets and handed them to the stall owner. The stall owner also took out the Sanshou secret book and handed it to Chen Zong.

The transaction is indeed a first come, first come, but the problem is that this young man still has to bargain, and now he is unwilling to make a bid, and Chen Zong makes a purchase, it is not a violation of the rules.

"Okay, okay, kid, you've provoked me." The young man's face was cold, his eyes flashed with a ray of murderous intent, his sharp eyes seemed to pierce Chen Zong, his fingers connected.

Immediately, he looked at the stall owner again: "And you, remember it well for me, this matter will not be so simple."

"Go away!" The stall owner was angry, his whole body trembled, exuding a terrifying and fierce aura, and he directly attacked the young man. His bright eyes contained a trace of anger, with astonishing oppression, making the young man's face pale. There was a sudden change, and the whole body trembled and retreated again and again, as if being stared at by a terrifying giant beast.

This stall owner is a late stage martial artist, but he doesn't know if it is Rank 7, Rank 8 or Rank 9.

"Remember, you two, remember everything to me." The young man stepped back again and again, his face pale, but he still did not forget the threat.