66: C66 Separation

C66 Separation

Article 66. Separation

Lin Yaoyang thought for a while and shook his head hard, reminding himself what he should think about these things.

A Martial Saint Level warrior was not only far away from him, but also an unreachable existence. There was such a huge gap between the heaven and earth.

If he had the time to fantasize and exclaim, he might as well save the time and cultivate for a while more to strengthen himself.

That was the right path. Lin Yaoyang looked at Guo Yuehong with a firm gaze. After thinking for a while, he felt that Lin Yaoyang was extremely eager to pursue strength.

Strength was really too important. It could be said that if he wanted to do things with peace of mind, he would need the help of his own strength no matter where he went.

The cultivation level was equivalent to an identity card that could roam freely in this continent. The higher your level, the higher your status would be.

The level of the people and things that one could come into contact with would naturally rise as well. Lin Yaoyang looked at Guo Yuehong and said, "Alright, let's stop here. If we continue to stand here and chat, the sky might be completely dark. Do you still want to hurry? You are right. There will definitely be a chance to see you again. Don't worry, if I want to go out and train alone... I will definitely go to your Guo Family to find you. The Guo Family in Casterly Rock City, right? I remember it all."

After Guo Yuehong heard what Lin Yaoyang said, she gave Lin Yaoyang a deep look, then nodded heavily without saying anything.

She turned around and walked in another direction. It was a big road, and there were many people walking on it. That road led to another town and town.

Lin Yaoyang stood quietly on the spot, watching Guo Yuehong's back gradually disappearing into the distance. Guo Yuehong did not even turn her head, looking very dashing.

After Guo Yuehong completely disappeared from Lin Yaoyang's sight, Lin Yaoyang took a step forward and walked into the town in big strides.

Looking in the direction of the Lin Family, he had a slight smile on his face and said quietly, "Hey! Lin Family, I'm back."

After walking into the town, Lin Yaoyang noticed that the sky was still early and there was no sign of it getting dark.

He had gone to the big market once again. He needed to prepare the embryos for making the Spiritual Force Weapon. However, Lin Yaoyang did not plan to make a good weapon.

After arriving at the market, he went straight to the weapon store opened by Fatty Soong, who saw Lin Yaoyang wearing the uniform of a family disciple and wanted to secretly take advantage of him.

When Fatty Soong saw that there were customers outside, he stopped what he was doing. With a smile on his face, he walked to the outside of the weapon shop and welcomed them.

Before he could see Lin Yaoyang's face clearly, Fatty Soong spoke first. "Brother, what weapon do you want? You came here to buy weapons. That brother of yours really has good taste. My Fatty Soong's weapon shop is famous in all the surrounding villages. It can be said that both the elderly and the children are unable to live up to its reputation. Look, this is the latest Cold Iron Sword I've forged. This is a Spiritual Force Weapon, right?"

When Lin Yaoyang heard Fatty Soong, he actually mentioned a Spiritual Force Weapon. He raised his eyebrows. This fellow was really lying through his teeth. If he, Fatty Soong, was a blacksmith who could forge a Spiritual Force Weapon, how could he still stay in such a small place like Qingye Town?

He could go anywhere in a slightly bigger city, regardless of the grade of the Spiritual Force Weapon he forged. As long as he could forge it, he would be able to live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

After all, compared to the user of the Spiritual Force Weapon, Cultivator, who used an ordinary weapon. Most of them were made up of low-level Cultivator. He liked this kind of lower grade weapon, but it was a Spiritual Force Weapon weapon.

This was because this kind of Spiritual Force Weapon was mostly forged by apprentice blacksmiths. After using a Demonic Core to forge a Spiritual Force Weapon, the quality of the weapon would not be that good. But no matter what, it was still within the range of a Spiritual Force Weapons.

No matter what, its power was much greater than an ordinary sword or sword. Moreover, this kind of weapon would not be so expensive.

Thus, this incomplete Spiritual Force Weapon had even become a hot commodity, and it was even more popular than a finished Spiritual Force Weapon.

When Lin Yaoyang heard Fatty Soong's words, he immediately thought of this direction. However, Lin Yaoyang also did not believe that this weapon was forged by Fatty Soong.

Although it was defective, it was still forged by blacksmiths. It was impossible for a blacksmith like Fatty Soong, who came from an unorthodox background, to easily forge it. It made people feel a little unfair.

Lin Yaoyang's voice revealed a trace of interest as he said, It's a defective weapon." Oh? There's such a thing? Where are you coming from? Let me take a look! "

When Fatty Soong heard this, his face was filled with joy. He knew he had met a rich man, so he eagerly ran into the store. After a while, he walked out with a sword in the sheath.

He opened his mouth and said, "Brother, look, this is it..."

Before Fatty Soong could finish his words, he raised his head. When he saw Lin Yaoyang's face, his face froze. Clearly, he recognized Lin Yaoyang and said, "Hey! How could it be you?"

Lin Yaoyang smiled and said, "What's wrong? It's me who can't? Are you still doing business? If you're not doing business, I'll go to another place to take a look. "2

Fatty Soong recognized the person in front of him as the person who had competed with him for the two silver coins the other day. The enthusiasm in his heart immediately decreased by more than half.

Knowing that the person in front of him was a rich kid who knew what was good for him, there was an 80% chance that he would not be able to use this sword to cheat others of money.

He only wanted to see if he could earn as much as he could from the capital he had earned from collecting this sword.

Fatty Soong sighed and thought in his heart, Business nowadays is really f * cking difficult. He forced a smile and said, "Do it! Do it! Of course, why not do it? Come, little brother, look at this sword."

Although he was saying this with a smile, the smile and voice on his face were clearly somewhat forced.

Lin Yaoyang didn't care about these things. This guy wanted to frame those who didn't know what was good for them, but in the end, he was seen through by him. It wasn't worth sympathizing with this guy at all.

Lin Yaoyang took the sword that Fatty Soong handed over. He forcefully pulled it away.

"Swoosh!"

The sword was pulled out from the scabbard. The Sword Blade was very white.

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