Chapter 75
: Wind Scythe, Deal (Please continue reading)
Li Changsheng stopped and turned around to look.
Then Shi Mao came running over, carrying an exaggeratedly large sickle. With his cold and stern face, anyone who didn't know better would think he was about to kill someone.
He believed that Shi Mao wouldn't dare.
But a wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall. He moved a little closer to the "Spirit Gathering Array" portal and beckoned to the clever frog, who was lying in the puddle, born from the "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit seed.
The two spirit beasts were already used to obeying his gestures, and without the slightest hesitation, they ran and jumped, quickly coming to his side.
Li Changsheng felt somewhat relieved. When Shi Mao rushed over, he asked with a smile, "Junior Brother Shi, is something the matter?"
Shi Mao glanced at the two spirit beasts beside him, feeling even more envious and more determined to cultivate the paddy fields. Without further hesitation, he said firmly:
"I would like to ask Senior Brother Li for help in developing the paddy fields."
As he spoke, he handed forward the large scythe slung over his shoulder and explained:
"Senior Brother Li, I don't have enough low-grade spirit stones. Could you perhaps use this low-grade magic weapon, the 'Wind Scythe,' to pay for the spirit water?"
"Using a low-grade magic artifact to replace the spiritual water?!..."
Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up.
Not long ago, he visited the "Luo's Refining Shop" in Peach Blossom Market.
A simple "talismanic tool" hoe costs fifty low-grade spirit stones.
And a ritual implement.
Take the "Azure Cloud Sword," a low-grade magic weapon sold in "Luo's Refining Shop," as an example; it costs a full five hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Other than that, let's leave it at that.
If this exaggeratedly shaped giant scythe, the "Wind Scythe," is indeed a low-grade magic weapon, its price would definitely be higher than that of the "Azure Cloud Sword" just because of its exaggerated size.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Li Changsheng asked, "May I take a look?"
"certainly."
Shi Mao nodded hurriedly and handed over the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe" in his hand, explaining as if afraid that he would find it undesirable.
"The low-grade magic weapon 'Wind Scythe' was purchased by me from 'Heavenly Fire Pavilion' in the Three Mountains Market. It cost me a full seven hundred low-grade spirit stones."
"According to the people at 'Tianhuo Tower'."
"The 'Wind Scythe' is entirely cast from refined copper, and contains a complete enchantment called 'Golden Edge'."
"In close combat, the Golden Edge Restriction enhances the 'Wind Scythe' blade, enabling it to pierce through thousands of layers of armor; it is truly a killing machine..."
He stopped talking halfway through his sentence.
At this moment, Li Changsheng had no time to care about killing or not. He put Ya Ya on the ground and took the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe".
It looks huge, but it's actually very light.
The handle, though made of some unknown wood, is very comfortable to hold.
He gently stroked the exaggerated blade of the "Wind Scythe," and could see that it had many dents and scratches, making it more like a saw tooth than a sickle.
It was clearly caused by clashes with many weapons.
"Junior Brother Shi is no ordinary person..."
Li Changsheng couldn't help but look up at Shi Mao.
Shi Mao gave an awkward laugh and explained, "It was just some minor bumps and knocks; there's absolutely no problem with the restrictions contained within."
Li Changsheng nodded slightly, played with it for a moment, and with a thought, channeled a stream of spiritual energy into it. He immediately sensed an extremely complicated and dizzying restriction.
"So this is the restriction of magical artifacts...?"
Similar to "battle formation".
They are all things that are hard to understand.
Unable to understand, Li Changsheng simply stopped looking and began to probe the "restricted" spiritual energy circuit by channeling his spiritual energy.
next moment.
hum…
The "wind sickle," with its slightly rusty bronze hue, trembled for a moment, visibly tinged with a golden hue that covered the entire blade, radiating an unparalleled sharpness that sent chills down one's spine.
"It is indeed a complete restriction..."
Li Changsheng sized up Feng Mang and nodded to himself.
When I first circulated my spiritual energy, there were a few places where the restricted spiritual energy circuit was slightly sluggish. However, this was not because there was a problem with the spiritual energy circuit itself, but because it had not been maintained for a long time and some rust had appeared on its material.
I picked up a stick and tried it.
Without feeling any obstruction, it broke in two.
"Not bad, not bad, it's a good sickle..."
He looked it over and liked it more and more.
"Wait until the rice ripens."
"Harvesting with a 'wind sickle' should be quick, right..."
Originally, I planned to add a talisman and sickle after the "rice field sacrifice".
Now we have the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe".
Who needs talismans and artifacts? Let whoever wants them buy them!
Coming to his senses, Li Changsheng concealed the sharpness of his low-grade magic weapon, the "Wind Scythe," looked at Shi Mao, nodded, and smiled:
"Although the 'Wind Scythe' is badly damaged, I'm in dire need of a tool for cutting grass. Fine, I'll do as you say, junior brother, and use it to trade for spirit spring water."
Shi Mao's expression brightened, his mind racing. He feigned hesitation and asked, "Senior Brother, what about the spiritual spring water that nourishes the fields?..."
Li Changsheng thought for a moment.
He didn't know if the "Wind Scythe" really sold for 700 low-grade spirit stones.
But take the "Qingyun Sword," which is worth five hundred low-grade spirit stones, as an example.
Although the blade of the "Wind Scythe" is chipped and dented, the enchantment is intact. Even if it is a second-hand item, it is worth about 350 low-grade spirit stones.
Thinking of this, he looked at Shi Mao and said with a smile:
"Since I've hit it off with Junior Brother Shi at first sight, besides the three hundred liters of spiritual spring water from the irrigated fields, how about I give you another fifty liters of spiritual spring water?..."
Shi Mao instinctively wanted to bargain.
Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "That's enough. I don't fight with anyone. I just need to cut some weeds. Using a magic weapon is really overkill. It would be more practical to buy a 'talismanic' sickle..."
He seemed about to change his mind.
Shi Mao swallowed back his words and hurriedly nodded, saying, "I'll listen to Senior Brother, three hundred and fifty liters of spiritual spring water."
The left and right "wind sickles" were useless to him.
It would have been sold to "Tianhuolou" for about the same price.
Agree on the price.
It was agreed that Shi Mao would be supplied with fifty liters of spiritual spring water daily.
Just a few words.
Shi Mao left happily, preparing to transport water to irrigate the paddy fields.
At this time.
Fang Yuan, who was leaning on a hoe and watching from the side, glanced at Shi Mao's back, then at the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe" in Li Changsheng's hand, his expression a mixture of envy and jealousy.
His expression shifted for a few moments before he made his decision.
After clearing away the weeds in the field.
I'm going to list my business at "Wanchun Tower" and I won't come back until I've earned at least one low-grade magic artifact from them!
read this.
He didn't plan to go home to rest anymore. Instead, he turned back to the spiritual field and prepared to weed the field clean for several days.
Li Changsheng happily played with the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe" for a while, then turned around and returned to the "Spirit Gathering Array". He left Ya Ya in the paddy field, and then took Frog Prodigy and Big Smart into the overgrown wasteland.
Not long after.
He then returned to the paddy field with eyes full of excitement.
Above his head.
A grayish little bird circled and flew.
It was the sparrow he contracted using the "Wooden Insect Puppet" technique.
He walked quickly to the location of the "Love Flower," the seed of destiny.
"Come here, you clever one..."
Without further hesitation, Li Changsheng summoned Da Congming closer, raised his hand and tapped its pointed head, his mind stirring slightly.
Located in the center of Dantian.
A spider, resembling glass with golden-white patterns, opened its fangs, took a bite of the verdigris spiritual energy it held, chewed twice, and then spat out a copper ball with golden-white patterns, resembling a seed.
It quickly flew out of the dantian and surged into the spiritual veins.
Then Shi Mao came running over, carrying an exaggeratedly large sickle. With his cold and stern face, anyone who didn't know better would think he was about to kill someone.
He believed that Shi Mao wouldn't dare.
But a wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall. He moved a little closer to the "Spirit Gathering Array" portal and beckoned to the clever frog, who was lying in the puddle, born from the "Soul-Capturing Wood" immortal spirit seed.
The two spirit beasts were already used to obeying his gestures, and without the slightest hesitation, they ran and jumped, quickly coming to his side.
Li Changsheng felt somewhat relieved. When Shi Mao rushed over, he asked with a smile, "Junior Brother Shi, is something the matter?"
Shi Mao glanced at the two spirit beasts beside him, feeling even more envious and more determined to cultivate the paddy fields. Without further hesitation, he said firmly:
"I would like to ask Senior Brother Li for help in developing the paddy fields."
As he spoke, he handed forward the large scythe slung over his shoulder and explained:
"Senior Brother Li, I don't have enough low-grade spirit stones. Could you perhaps use this low-grade magic weapon, the 'Wind Scythe,' to pay for the spirit water?"
"Using a low-grade magic artifact to replace the spiritual water?!..."
Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up.
Not long ago, he visited the "Luo's Refining Shop" in Peach Blossom Market.
A simple "talismanic tool" hoe costs fifty low-grade spirit stones.
And a ritual implement.
Take the "Azure Cloud Sword," a low-grade magic weapon sold in "Luo's Refining Shop," as an example; it costs a full five hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Other than that, let's leave it at that.
If this exaggeratedly shaped giant scythe, the "Wind Scythe," is indeed a low-grade magic weapon, its price would definitely be higher than that of the "Azure Cloud Sword" just because of its exaggerated size.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Li Changsheng asked, "May I take a look?"
"certainly."
Shi Mao nodded hurriedly and handed over the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe" in his hand, explaining as if afraid that he would find it undesirable.
"The low-grade magic weapon 'Wind Scythe' was purchased by me from 'Heavenly Fire Pavilion' in the Three Mountains Market. It cost me a full seven hundred low-grade spirit stones."
"According to the people at 'Tianhuo Tower'."
"The 'Wind Scythe' is entirely cast from refined copper, and contains a complete enchantment called 'Golden Edge'."
"In close combat, the Golden Edge Restriction enhances the 'Wind Scythe' blade, enabling it to pierce through thousands of layers of armor; it is truly a killing machine..."
He stopped talking halfway through his sentence.
At this moment, Li Changsheng had no time to care about killing or not. He put Ya Ya on the ground and took the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe".
It looks huge, but it's actually very light.
The handle, though made of some unknown wood, is very comfortable to hold.
He gently stroked the exaggerated blade of the "Wind Scythe," and could see that it had many dents and scratches, making it more like a saw tooth than a sickle.
It was clearly caused by clashes with many weapons.
"Junior Brother Shi is no ordinary person..."
Li Changsheng couldn't help but look up at Shi Mao.
Shi Mao gave an awkward laugh and explained, "It was just some minor bumps and knocks; there's absolutely no problem with the restrictions contained within."
Li Changsheng nodded slightly, played with it for a moment, and with a thought, channeled a stream of spiritual energy into it. He immediately sensed an extremely complicated and dizzying restriction.
"So this is the restriction of magical artifacts...?"
Similar to "battle formation".
They are all things that are hard to understand.
Unable to understand, Li Changsheng simply stopped looking and began to probe the "restricted" spiritual energy circuit by channeling his spiritual energy.
next moment.
hum…
The "wind sickle," with its slightly rusty bronze hue, trembled for a moment, visibly tinged with a golden hue that covered the entire blade, radiating an unparalleled sharpness that sent chills down one's spine.
"It is indeed a complete restriction..."
Li Changsheng sized up Feng Mang and nodded to himself.
When I first circulated my spiritual energy, there were a few places where the restricted spiritual energy circuit was slightly sluggish. However, this was not because there was a problem with the spiritual energy circuit itself, but because it had not been maintained for a long time and some rust had appeared on its material.
I picked up a stick and tried it.
Without feeling any obstruction, it broke in two.
"Not bad, not bad, it's a good sickle..."
He looked it over and liked it more and more.
"Wait until the rice ripens."
"Harvesting with a 'wind sickle' should be quick, right..."
Originally, I planned to add a talisman and sickle after the "rice field sacrifice".
Now we have the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe".
Who needs talismans and artifacts? Let whoever wants them buy them!
Coming to his senses, Li Changsheng concealed the sharpness of his low-grade magic weapon, the "Wind Scythe," looked at Shi Mao, nodded, and smiled:
"Although the 'Wind Scythe' is badly damaged, I'm in dire need of a tool for cutting grass. Fine, I'll do as you say, junior brother, and use it to trade for spirit spring water."
Shi Mao's expression brightened, his mind racing. He feigned hesitation and asked, "Senior Brother, what about the spiritual spring water that nourishes the fields?..."
Li Changsheng thought for a moment.
He didn't know if the "Wind Scythe" really sold for 700 low-grade spirit stones.
But take the "Qingyun Sword," which is worth five hundred low-grade spirit stones, as an example.
Although the blade of the "Wind Scythe" is chipped and dented, the enchantment is intact. Even if it is a second-hand item, it is worth about 350 low-grade spirit stones.
Thinking of this, he looked at Shi Mao and said with a smile:
"Since I've hit it off with Junior Brother Shi at first sight, besides the three hundred liters of spiritual spring water from the irrigated fields, how about I give you another fifty liters of spiritual spring water?..."
Shi Mao instinctively wanted to bargain.
Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "That's enough. I don't fight with anyone. I just need to cut some weeds. Using a magic weapon is really overkill. It would be more practical to buy a 'talismanic' sickle..."
He seemed about to change his mind.
Shi Mao swallowed back his words and hurriedly nodded, saying, "I'll listen to Senior Brother, three hundred and fifty liters of spiritual spring water."
The left and right "wind sickles" were useless to him.
It would have been sold to "Tianhuolou" for about the same price.
Agree on the price.
It was agreed that Shi Mao would be supplied with fifty liters of spiritual spring water daily.
Just a few words.
Shi Mao left happily, preparing to transport water to irrigate the paddy fields.
At this time.
Fang Yuan, who was leaning on a hoe and watching from the side, glanced at Shi Mao's back, then at the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe" in Li Changsheng's hand, his expression a mixture of envy and jealousy.
His expression shifted for a few moments before he made his decision.
After clearing away the weeds in the field.
I'm going to list my business at "Wanchun Tower" and I won't come back until I've earned at least one low-grade magic artifact from them!
read this.
He didn't plan to go home to rest anymore. Instead, he turned back to the spiritual field and prepared to weed the field clean for several days.
Li Changsheng happily played with the low-grade magic weapon "Wind Scythe" for a while, then turned around and returned to the "Spirit Gathering Array". He left Ya Ya in the paddy field, and then took Frog Prodigy and Big Smart into the overgrown wasteland.
Not long after.
He then returned to the paddy field with eyes full of excitement.
Above his head.
A grayish little bird circled and flew.
It was the sparrow he contracted using the "Wooden Insect Puppet" technique.
He walked quickly to the location of the "Love Flower," the seed of destiny.
"Come here, you clever one..."
Without further hesitation, Li Changsheng summoned Da Congming closer, raised his hand and tapped its pointed head, his mind stirring slightly.
Located in the center of Dantian.
A spider, resembling glass with golden-white patterns, opened its fangs, took a bite of the verdigris spiritual energy it held, chewed twice, and then spat out a copper ball with golden-white patterns, resembling a seed.
It quickly flew out of the dantian and surged into the spiritual veins.