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C31 Stick method

Hearing the whooshing sound of the wind beside his ears, Chang Qianyi's eyes narrowed. Although Chang Sheng's Stick Method was chaotic, no matter how he listened, he felt that if he wanted to take it, it would be hard! How could he have such a strange feeling!

Chang Sheng swung the rod in his hand, feeling extremely unhappy.

"This won't do, this stick is too light, after using the Berserk Demonic Energy, my strength increased greatly, using this stick to execute the Insane Demon Stick Method, it's like using a willow tree branch to dance, I can't even unleash its power."

After Chang Sheng used the iron rod to execute the twenty-first move, he could no longer bear the weight of the iron rod and threw away the iron rod in his hand.

"Sheng Er, why aren't you fighting anymore?" Chang Qianyi asked curiously, while he was thinking about how to break Chang Sheng's randomly swinging rod, Chang Sheng stopped moving.

"This stick is too light, I want to change it to a heavier one." Chang Sheng threw away the iron rod in his hand, and started looking for a suitable weapon on the weapons shelves.

"This won't do, it's too light, this is too light, too light ?"

Chang Sheng continuously took out weapons from the shelves, and after weighing them, he threw all of them onto the ground. After using the Berserk Demonic Energy, his strength increased explosively. Although others thought that this weapon was a convenient weapon, he felt that it was too light.

Chang Qianyi looked at Chang Sheng who had tried all the weapons but was still unsatisfied with their weight, and could not help but open his mouth: "Xiao Sheng, just how much weight do you want?! And, when did you get so excited? "

"I don't know either. I just feel that these weapons are too light." Chang Sheng looked at the weapons scattered all over the ground, thought for a while, then bent down and picked up all the sticks, spears, and even a Wolf Fanged Mace that had spikes all over it, and picked them all up.

"What does he want?" Chang Qianyi was startled.

Chang Sheng actually started waving his hands in the air while holding onto all kinds of weapons.

"All of these added together are pretty much the same. I want such a heavy weapon. No, it would be better to make it a bit heavier."

Chang Sheng danced for a bit, then threw a weapon on the ground in satisfaction, raised his head and said to Chang Qianyi who was not far away.

"So heavy!" Chang Qianyi had a headache as he looked at the weapons on the ground, all of them were at least seven to eight hundred jin, and Chang Sheng had even said that they would be heavier, so how could he possibly find such a heavy weapon, unless it was made with the extremely heavy Blood Tear Steel and other materials, but those materials, not to mention Chang Jia, even adding up the financial resources of the Four Great Clans of Fengdu City, could create a Blood Tear Steel Dagger, which was not bad, much less the weapon that Chang Sheng was talking about.

To the side, Misty lowered her head in thought for a while and asked, "Xiao Sheng, are you sure you want such a heavy weapon?" She had thought of a way to get this weapon, but she was afraid that Chang Sheng was just thinking on a whim. When the weapon was in her hands, she wouldn't want to use it anymore.

"It's not that heavy. It has to be a bit heavier." Chang Sheng gestured with both of his hands: "I also don't want this type with spikes and sharp ends, I just want the rod!"

"If you want a stick, no problem." "Patriarch, although we, Chang Jia, do not have such heavy weapons, we are still able to forge one."

The Misty Cloud imitated Chang Sheng and extended her hand out for a bit, then said: "We can create a fine iron rod that is two meters long and one foot in diameter! This amount will definitely fit Chang Sheng's requirements. "

"Not appropriate." Chang Qianyi heard the vague words, and immediately shook his head: "Such a thick stick, how would Chang Sheng take it? Could it be that you have to hug and fight against your enemy when fighting? "

"We can make the bottom of the rod a bit thinner, enough for Chang Sheng to hold it tightly, and the other parts are thicker." Misty pointed to the mace on the ground and said: "Just like this mace, except it doesn't have spikes. The thicker area that you can attack is larger than this mace, which meets Chang Sheng's requirements."

"Not bad, you can do this." Chang Qianyi nodded and said: "I'll go find the best blacksmith in the city."

"The problem of weapons has finally been solved!"

"As Chang Sheng walked out of the martial arts practice field, he pondered for a while. It will definitely be very troublesome to forge the weapon that I requested, so I should think of a way to leave the city first, then sell the pills, buy the ingredients, and gain the Stick Method experience! "

Back in his room, Chang Sheng immediately found Gu Tianmo in his mind and asked him to teach him how to make up his mind. This time, he was going to leave the city and go to another town, the journey was not close, and if he kept on using running, he would have to buy a horse as a hike, he could not use his current appearance to buy a horse. There were too many people at Fengdu City who knew him, so he had to put on some makeup.

After approximately half an incense's time, Chang Sheng finally finished putting on his makeup under Gu Tianmo's guidance.

Standing in front of the mirror, Chang Sheng looked in it. On his face was a full beard, and on the corner of his face was a scarred face that was an inch and a half long. Forget about others, even he himself wouldn't be able to recognize this face.

Chang Sheng touched the beard on his face and confirmed that the beard was stuck tight. Only then did he feel relieved. He walked to the desk, picked up the brush and started writing on the white paper. He had to borrow the white bearded old man's name when he left the city. He had to leave behind some 'evidence'.

"Good calligraphy!"

Just as Chang Sheng wrote this word, Gu Tianmo's voice rang out in his mind. What was rare was that Gu Tianmo still praised him the moment he appeared.

whoosh whoosh whoosh *

Chang Sheng finished writing a few words consecutively, and as he looked at the flawless and flawless scrawl on the xuan paper, he felt a slight bit of immortality. The corner of his mouth slightly curved, and he said complacently: "As a pill refiner, the first thing you have to do is to copy a book, and copy all kinds of names of medicinal ingredients, I am no exception. When I first arrived at Immortal Realm, I spent almost every day copying, and over time, I learned some good writing. "

As Gu Tianmo listened, he felt a sense of nostalgia and hatred from Chang Sheng. He also thought of his own past.

In Chang Sheng's room, Chang Qianyi looked at the empty room, and his gaze landed on the Xuan paper on the table. Chang Sheng could read, but he would never use Xuan paper to practice.

Chang Qianyi walked to the front of the table, his gaze was glued to the paper and could not help but exclaim: "Good calligraphy! Flick of a pen... Every single stroke of yours has the aura of a transcendent being! " He had always loved poetry and painting. Every time he saw an article or a document written by someone else, the first thing he would pay attention to was the words!

Following the first word, Chang Qianyi read every word.

"Ten days ago, I met your nephew. I was very happy. I saw that his nature was very good, so I accepted him as my disciple. However, its body had a lot of impurities. In order to get rid of it, he had to leave the manor today. It would take at least five days or at most half a month for him to return. Forgot about leaving Dan Chi behind. "

After the signature, another line appeared on the Xuan paper like a dog crawling for its dog.

"Uncle, I'm going out with White-Bearded Grandpa to play."

"So Sheng Er was taken away by the white bearded deity for cultivation." Chang Qianyi looked at the signature at the beginning, and muttered to himself. He searched through all his memories, but still had no impression of this name.

"That shouldn't be the case. To be able to make Sheng Er break through from the Qi Drawing Realm to the Peak Of Ascension in such a short amount of time, she definitely cannot be an unknown person." Chang Qianyi looked at the inscription on the piece of paper and thought: "The Forgotten Pill Scholar, to be able to concoct such an exquisite pill, he is definitely at the Grandmaster level. But he claims to be a Forgotten Pill, could there be some sort of secret behind it, and then he changed his name?"

The more Chang Qianyi thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, "Right, that must be it. But since Sheng Er is with him, there's no need to worry about her safety. "

Chang Qianyi closed the door and returned to his room with the xuan paper. He wanted to collect it.

Outside the Fengdu City, on the wide road, Chang Sheng was dressed in the attire of a martial artist, riding a red horse and galloping towards the distance, his goal was the Lymon.

After speeding for more than two hours, Chang Sheng finally saw the city gates of Lymon. The city walls were slightly higher than the Fengdu City, and the city gates were also slightly larger, however, the speed at which the citizens entered the city was much slower.

"Strange, why are the Lymon guards inspecting them so strictly?" Chang Sheng sat on his horse and watched the soldiers guarding the city from afar holding a picture scroll. Everyone who entered the city had to compare with this picture scroll before they could enter the city.

"What happened?" Chang Sheng's eyes were sharp, with a single glance, he saw that there were five portraits on the wall!

"A wanted poster? "The five bandits have committed many evil deeds, and all of them have caused trouble for one side ?"

Chang Sheng looked over, he had long since reached the Peak Of Sublimation, and even if it was far away, he could clearly see the portrait and the contents of the wanted poster.

"It's been a month and these five people haven't been caught. I don't know if it's because the soldiers are useless or because these five people are too powerful!"

Chang Sheng sighed as he touched his own face. Fortunately, his makeup hadn't turned into the faces of the five bandits this time, otherwise, he would be in deep trouble.

After approximately an incense's worth of time, Chang Sheng finally passed through the inspection with the crowd and walked into the Lymon area. Looking at the streets which were wider than the Fengdu City by a degree, the people beside him were obviously even more packed and crowded, and he sighed in his heart. Although Lymon and Fengdu City were both county cities, Lymon were obviously more prosperous than Fengdu City because they were closer to it.

Chang Sheng followed the crowd and walked a few steps, seeing a person who looked similar to him walk past. He took a step forward, cupped his fist, and asked: "Hello, this one is new in Lymon, I don't really understand this city, may I ask Brother, what are the larger auction houses in this Lymon?" His voice was rough, not only did he put on makeup, he also learned a method to change his voice from Gu Tianmo.

Chang Sheng knew from Gu Tianmo's memories that in terms of Sky Origin Divine Continent, there were a lot of lone adventurers. Furthermore, people who had the same identity would usually ask about some simple things, such as asking for directions. After all, there were times when everyone went to unfamiliar cities. As time passed, the lone rangers and adventurers all got into the habit of making things convenient for others.

"There are a total of two auctions with Lymon the most. One is Hai Clan Auction House in the southwest of the city, and the other is Tiantai Commerce Auction House in the southeast of the city. These two auction houses hold small auctions every ten days, with one auction every month, and one large auction every three months. "Brother, you've come at the right time. Today, the Tiantai Commerce Chamber of Commerce will be holding a large-scale auction every three months."

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