Chapter 12: A Mixed Blessing and a Bad Fortune

Without the generous master just now, the heroic bandit had to set his eyes on Sun Changkong again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He took out a thousand taels of gold from the Qiankun bag in his arms and handed it to the other party, and the Linlang Treasure Knife was finally included in his bag. Looking at the sharp aura faintly revealed in the knife, Sun Changkong still had a dreamlike feeling.

Ten thousand taels of gold and a treasure knife were harvested by him so easily.

San Fat looked at this valuable weapon, shook his head with a smack, and sighed that Sun Changkong was really lucky. In broad daylight, you can still encounter such a great good thing. It's him, when will he get the guidance of the master and soar to the sky!

"Young man, you go slowly, I have a few words to explain to you clearly, if something happens in the future, you will rely on me. ā€

The words of the stall owner with broken wrists, who had always been silent, really attracted Sun Changkong's attention at this time. As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the elderly, you will suffer in front of you. Stay and see what the other party thinks without losing anything. So Sun Changkong walked back to the side of the stall, put on a posture of listening to his ears, and said respectfully: "Please speak~"

"Well...... Although this treasure sword is a divine weapon, it has fought side by side with me more than 100 times. But for some reason, when I swung the knife, it was as if I had been enchanted, completely disregarding my own safety, and the strength in my body was as if I could never run out. Until the last time I fought with a gang of bandits, I fought for three days and three nights, and finally I lost my strength and almost passed out. But in a pinch......"

Speaking of which. Sun Changkong could clearly feel an extremely excited emotion from the other party's tone, and then his entire body trembled, as if he was experiencing a very terrible nightmare.

"What happened then, how did you escape the clutches of those cold-blooded animals?" Sun Changkong asked impatiently.

For the next thing, the heroic bandit knife obviously didn't want to mention it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he spoke again:

"At that moment, my mind went blank, and then I saw my right hand leave me along with the sword, and in the blink of an eye, all the bandits were slaughtered, leaving only corpses all over the ground, and I was stunned in place. ā€

The other party's story made Sun Changkong feel inexplicably suffocated, and he could even feel the bursts of evil qi emanating from the treasure knife's body above his heart. If it is really as the heroic bandit said, then this Linlang treasure knife is most likely a bad thing, and it will bring bad luck to the owner, causing it to fall into the abyss.

"So, your hands have disappeared like those severed limbs that died under the sword?" When the handsome man told the story of the previous owners of the sword, Sanfat was also listening to it. Therefore, he still knows a little bit about the weird things in it.

According to what he knew, there was indeed such a kind of yin and evil weapon in this world, which specifically relied on devouring the body of an immortal cultivator to enhance his strength, and then showed an extraordinarily powerful power. But for the user, such an evil soldier will injure the enemy by 1,000 and damage 800, and after using it for a long time, it will be eaten by it, and eventually fall to the point of no return. If he hadn't guessed, this sword was one of them.

"Well, I was trying to get my severed palm back. But I almost turned over the battlefield, and I couldn't find it. Since it was pouring rain at the time, I thought my hands were mixed in the muddy water and hidden, so I didn't waste any more energy. After all, even if I take it back, my control of the knife technique will definitely not return to the state of its peak. And my attitude is that I either don't do it, or I have to do it best. ā€

"So you sold the knife?" Sun Changkong said.

"Hmph~ Hehe, what can I do if I don't sell it. Carrying it will only bring you death. Instead of that, I might as well exchange some silver, go back to the countryside and buy a few acres of farmland, and grow some crops to support myself. At the very least, I won't be afraid for my life anymore. I'm tired of the days of fighting and killing. ā€

As he spoke, the man named Haoxia Bandit simply took down the hat, and a face covered with more than a dozen scars of all sizes appeared in front of Sun Changkong's eyes. Among them, a wound that almost split his head in two was the most obvious, and it seemed that it had been left not long ago, and the outer layer of blood had not yet had time to fall off. At this time, the other party is showing him the mental journey of a person in the rivers and lakes, and these scars are the best proof.

For a while, Sun Changkong had a complicated feeling of respect and pity for the senior in front of him. Will he become this inseparable image one day in the future? He couldn't believe it.

Although it is just a few simple statements, it has benefited Sun Changkong a lot. At the very least, now he has a preliminary understanding of the Linlang Treasure Knife behind him. It is powerful, but it also has a hidden killing intention, and if you are not careful, you will become its food. Unless the situation is urgent, Sun Changkong will never use this strange evil weapon lightly.

Transactions in the Treasure Pavilion are very free, as long as the stall owner does not explicitly stipulate that the buyer needs to pay the transaction fee, then you can leave by yourself after buying something.

But if you do have some rare items, you can sell them directly to the Treasure Cabinet. Normally, as the owner, the price given by the Treasure Pavilion is quite fair. And Sun Changkong's body still has the fabric torn off from the mysterious treasure robe on his body. He felt that these inconspicuous things were not objects that should exist on this continent. Perhaps, their birthplace is above, the distant realm of immortals, that is, the realm of immortals.

"Come on, Little Er!"

As soon as Sun Changkong beckoned, a clever guy in the distance hurriedly trotted over, for fear of delaying the transaction, and then said with a smile: "This guest officer, what is your need?" ā€

"You are not qualified enough to bring you in charge. Sun Changkong put on a posture of no one in his eyes, and learned to lift the legs of Erlang, who was still unfamiliar, like an adult, and said coakingly.

"Ah...... Hehe, our shopkeeper is usually entangled in trivial matters, and it is difficult to find time to receive guests. Look, can you ......?"

Before the guy finished speaking, Sun Changkong pulled out a silk thread from a piece of clothing in his arms, pinched it with two fingers and shook it twice in front of the other party, and continued:

"Deliver him to your treasurer, and he will come. ā€

The confused fellow, took the inconspicuous silk thread with both hands, shook his head helplessly, and turned to walk towards the back hall. After confirming that the other party had really left, Sun Changkong breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that his back was already damp.

I have to admit that he is not sure about the origin of that treasure robe, but through the previous signs, he always feels that this is definitely not an ordinary product. Even, in the Treasure Pavilion can be sold for a considerable price.

Of course, compared to its own value, it is much more effective in battle. After all, no amount of money you have can get a life back.

"Changkong, what kind of treasure are you, mysterious and mysterious, why haven't I seen it before. The three fat people who were standing on the side looked around and no one was eavesdropping, so he asked in a low voice.

"This ...... You don't care. Don't you understand that the more people know, the worse they become?"

Being frightened by Sun Changkong's coldness, the three fats shrank back in fear, and then they felt a little safe.

Before the two of them finished speaking, the guy who had just walked into the back hall had already come out.

"Hurry up, this young master is fast forward, we are in charge, please. ā€

Looking at the joy on that man's face, Sun Changkong knew that this guy must have just received a reward, which is why he was so excited. Needless to say, it must have something to do with the thread he presented to the other party.

"What are you waiting for, lead the way!"

Sun Changkong ordered angrily, and then glanced at the three fats, signaling the other party to hurry up.

Through the hallway, the trio came to the backyard. I saw that there is an extremely spacious and magnificent garden here, during which rare and exotic beasts, spiritual grass and fairy beads are not uncommon, and they can be obtained everywhere. Some of them don't even have Cangbei Immortal Garden, which shows the size of the Treasure Pavilion, which is breathtaking.

Follow the stone bridge and cross a bay of clear water. There were a number of fish and insects clustered on both sides of the stone bridge, and they were not afraid of people, and continued to move forward towards Sun Changkong and San Fat, until they dispersed one after another in the pavilion in front of them. In the pavilion, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes stood with his hands in his hands, and at a glance, his spirit was extraordinary.

"Shopkeeper Wu, I brought the people. The man bowed to the man and spoke.

"Well, you go down first!"

As soon as the words fell, Shopkeeper Wu slowly turned around. Sun Changkong looked up and saw that this person looked like an ordinary person, and there was nothing else to praise except for the extremely luxurious clothes he was wearing.

But it was such an inconspicuous man of medium stature, and his body actually revealed a faintly unsettling aura from the inside out. These breaths did not come from the other party's cultivation level, but because he seemed to be the embodiment of danger from the moment he was born, those slightly spiritual beasts did not dare to approach him within ten zhang of the range, no wonder those fish retreated one after another, it turned out to be the reason for the existence of this Wu shopkeeper. Relying on the aura on his body alone to have such a deterrent power, I don't know what kind of wave this person will set off if he really makes a move?

"That thread is yours?" Wu Wu's shopkeeper's eyes did not look at the two of them from beginning to end, but kept looking ahead, where the sky and the earth met. His eyes were a little hot, as if he was expecting something wonderful to come.

"Yes, it's mine!"

Sun Changkong replied firmly without hesitation and categorically. He was afraid that if he thought about it a little, he would arouse the suspicion of the shopkeeper Wu. When talking to such an unfathomable opponent, you must not leak Kuma's feet, or you may lose your life due to a small negligence. Sun Changkong is convinced of this.

"Nonsense!"

The sound of the shopkeeper Wu was like thunder, the momentum was like a rainbow, and under the anger, a few strands of snow hair on the top of his head jumped up and down with the overflowing aura, and a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly flashed a terrifying aura, which made people have to be shocked.

"It's over, it's a goof!"

Sun Changkong was shocked in his heart, and an ominous premonition arose.

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