The branch of the Sanlu Bank was in the middle of this street, and they could see the huge signboard from far away. However, the two of them had just walked tens of steps forward when Chu Xue fell forward with a thud, falling to the ground.
Zong Shou was stunned at the side. The reactions of cultivators were quick, especially Chu Xue who came from the tiger cat race. The chance of her falling while walking was one in a million, pretty much impossible.
However, at this moment, she fell to the ground for no reason.
Chu Xue's face turned red from embarrassment to her ears. Just as she was about to stand up, she suddenly exclaimed. After patting the dust off her body, she picked up a small red bag from the ground. Opening it to take a look, only to see that it was filled with a golden glow.
"It's a money bag! There is so much money inside, ten gold, seven hundred silver notes, and a grade one beast crystal. Young Master, who do you think dropped this? I have to return it to that person later … "
As she said that, Chu Xue walked forwards. Just as she was focused on counting the money, a huge basin fell down from the building beside them. It hit the bullseye, smashing onto Chu Xue's head.
The basin was instantly smashed into pieces, and a thread of blood flowed from Chu Xue's forehead. Rage flashed in her eyes. However, in the next moment, she exclaimed as she took out a finger-sized black fruit core from the soil.
"Young master, what is this thing? It looks like the seed of some spiritual wood, the spiritual energy inside is really strong … "
The corner of Zong Shou's eyes twitched slightly.
This core-like thing was obviously the seed of a thousand-year lightning apricot. Any spirit master below the Out of Body Realm would treat it as a top treasure.
Be it crafting spiritual artifacts or making medicine, this item had a lot of use. It should be that when the owner of the plant took the soil, he accidentally mixed this black fruit core into the soil.
In his heart, he was wondering if this was the ability of the luck talisman. She had tripped for no reason and picked up three thousand taels worth of treasures. After being smashed by the potted plant, he obtained a thousand-year-old Thunder Apricot seed.
The true meaning of the talisman's saying, 'Misfortune is a blessing in disguise, and a blessing in disguise', was indeed true.
Thinking of this, Zong Shou's expression could not help but become extremely strange. He did not know whether to be depressed or happy. In any case, he was extremely glad that he didn't treat himself as a test subject.
Before he could figure it out, another sword flew towards him from the side. This time, Chu Xue dodged in time. She narrowly dodged to the side. However, when the long sword slashed past, it cut off Chu Xue's right sleeve.
From the street entrance to the branch of the Sanlu Bank, there was a total of 1,700 steps. However, throughout the entire process, the situation did not stop.
Zong Shou did not say a word. He was silently taking notes. Chu Xue fell a total of four times. She picked up eleven thousand silver and two night pearls. She was smashed by the potted plant in exchange for a thousand-year-old Thunder Apricot seed. She was nearly stabbed by the flying sword. The owner of the sword took the initiative to compensate her with a thousand silver worth of clothes and three thousand silver to calm her down. On the way, she was hit by a carriage. Luckily, she was unharmed. However, the owner of the carriage also lost a Cloud Stepping Foal …
This was really misfortune is a blessing in disguise, and a blessing in disguise …
When the two of them finally stepped into the entrance of the Sanlu Bank, Chu Xue's face was filled with tears.
Zong Shou tried his best to act as if nothing had happened. His face was expressionless.
"Young Master, there must be a god in this world right? Did Xue do something wrong? "
"Nonsense, how can there be a god in this world? As a martial cultivator, we should be strong and confident. Why should we believe in gods? Even if the ancient Hongmeng god that the Taoist spirit masters talk about and the Buddhas that the Buddhist faction talks about really exist. Martial cultivators like us should have a fearless heart! So what if there is a god? When martial cultivation is trained to the extreme, what kind of god can't be destroyed? "
"Then why is Xue so unlucky? For no reason, she was tripped, slashed by a sword, hit by a carriage! If it isn't a god, then is there a spirit causing trouble? How infuriating! If I catch it, I will chop it into pieces! "
Zong Shou nearly burst out laughing. He barely managed to hold it in. Guilt rose up in his heart, but he made up his mind that he couldn't let Xue know about the luck word god talisman.
Luckily, maybe because the effects of the talisman had disappeared. Nothing similar happened again.
He smoothly took out a hundred grade Three beast crystals from the Sanlu Bank.
The wealth that Zong Weiran had saved for him was far more than that. Apart from silver and beast crystals, there were some spiritual artifacts and talisman weapons. There were even secret books from the Zong family. However, they were all stored in the Sanlu Bank, the main branch in Donglin Cloud Continent. He needed to go over there to get them.
The two of them exchanged for some beast crystals and soul stones that Zong Shou needed for cultivation. They also bought three similar looking but sharper Pine Pattern Wind Swords. Just as they were about to look at other places, Zong Shou's body suddenly stopped, standing in the middle of the street. He only felt an icy cold gaze being cast over.
There were many people around him, but it couldn't give him any warmth. A bone-chilling cold intent seeped into his heart, causing his face to turn ashen white.
He looked around, searching carefully, but he couldn't find where that gaze came from.
Chu Xue also noticed that Zong Shou's expression wasn't right. Her brows furrowed, "Young master, what happened?"
Zong Shou shook his head slightly, his expression returning to calmness. However, there was still a dangerous glow in his eyes.
"Let's go back. Anyways, the earlier we leave Xiaoyuan City the better. Looks like we've really offended an incredible person this time — "
Before his words landed, Zong Shou had already taken the lead and walked towards the end of the street. Just as his body passed by the entrance of a weapon shop, his heart skipped a beat. However, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and walked in.
Not long later, he came out once more. Following which, he passed tens of shops before he had three more flying knives in his hand.
Flying knives were common items. In the Donglin Cloud World, most of the martial cultivators had more or less trained in them.
However, there were very few people who could craft flying knives into talisman weapons. A talisman knife that could carry a thread of the Cloud Shocking God Destroying Sword Intent was even rarer.
Zong Shou searched an entire street and only found three of them. Unfortunately, he could only stay in Xiaoyuan City for two days, so he couldn't order one from a spirit blacksmith.
If he could have ten of such talisman knives in his hand and infuse sword intent into them. Even if a Mythic Master who had reached nine meridian of the Bodily Chakra level attacked, he could kill him.
When he returned, Yin Yang had already invited the spirit blacksmiths over. There were a total of four high-grade spirit blacksmiths, their soul power cultivation were all at the Spirit Cultivation Realm, a little higher than Qi Xiao. Yin Yang paid twenty thousand gold to invite the four of them over.
Although the price was a little expensive, the damage to the carriage was also really heavy.
The reason why Yin Yang was willing to pay such a high price to repair the carriage was because he wasn't willing to buy a new one. It was because of the Wind Wall Formation that was laid out within the carriage.
A formation that could block Xiantian experts definitely wasn't something that twenty thousand gold could buy.
He changed a few pieces of the carriage board made of steel and redrew the entire Wind Resisting Formation according to the diagram that Zong Shou had provided. In just two days, the Cloud Crossing Chariot had a brand new look. At least on the surface, one couldn't see any signs of damage.
Yin Yang bought another eight Cloud Stepping Foals to replace the two lightly injured wildebeests. This increased the number of Cloud Stepping Foals pulling the carriage to eighteen. Only when everything was done did he drive the carriage out of Xiaoyuan City once more.
This time, he directly headed to the east, heading straight for the vast land that was filled with mud and swamps.
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