After coming out of the Martial Library, Jiang Chen did not return to his small courtyard.
After becoming an outer sect disciple, he could go to the Treasure Tower to receive the outer sect disciples' supplies.
Compared to the Martial Library, the Treasure Tower was even more lively.
In addition to the disciples receiving supplies, the Treasure Tower was also the place where the Tiangang school sold pills and weapons.
Therefore, there were a total of three buildings in the Treasure Tower, each with a total of three floors.
The building in the middle was where the disciples of the sect received their supplies.
The two buildings on the left and right were where the pills and weapons were sold.
"Hard Body Skill smelled medicinal herbs. Cultivation progress increased by 2%."
"Found pills. Primordial Demon Great Strength Technique. Cultivation progress increased by 1%."
"Found blood-replenishing pills. Cultivation progress of Devouring Blood Technique increased by 1%."
"Found a large number of knives. Very happy with Knife Drawing Technique. Cultivation progress increased by 10%."
He listened to the voices in his ears.
For a moment, Jiang Chen could not help but look at the two buildings on the left and right.
Especially the weapons building.
Just by sensing it, the cultivation progress of Knife Drawing Technique increased by 10%.
What if he shook it?
There were so many knives in the weapons building. How much would the progress increase be?
Therefore, Jiang Chen did not say anything and did not go to receive the special effects. He turned around and walked directly to the weapons building.
"Damn you, Zhou Bapi. I didn't expect the well-tempered weapon to be just a piece of scrap metal."
"You even lied to your fellow villagers. You're not human at all."
Before Jiang Chen entered the weapons building, he saw a fat man walking out cursing.
"Junior Brother, wait!"
The two of them brushed past each other. They thought that they would not interact, but unexpectedly, the fat man suddenly called out to Jiang Chen.
"Senior Brother, you called for me?"
Jiang Chen looked at the fat disciple in black in confusion.
"If you go in to buy weapons, you must be careful of Zhou Shen. Be careful not to be fooled by him."
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, he turned around and left. As he walked, he muttered, "I can't beat you, but I can't disgust you."
Although it was a little strange, Jiang Chen still remembered the name Zhou Shen.
"Junior Brother, you're dressed in gray. You must be an in-name disciple!"
"Senior Brother, my name is Zhou Shen. I'm the sales manager of the Weapons Tower."
"Junior Brother, if you need to buy any weapons, just tell me. I'll secretly give you a discount!"
As soon as Jiang Chen stepped into the weapon building, a black-clothed youth with pockmarks on his face walked towards him.
"Zhou Shen? It can't be such a coincidence! "
Jiang Chen said calmly, "Sorry to trouble you, Senior Martial Brother. I want to buy a saber."
"Junior Brother, you have a good eye. The saber is the king of all weapons. Choosing the saber is the right choice."
Zhou Shen glanced at Jiang Chen's palm, then pulled Jiang Chen and said, "Come, come, Junior Brother, follow me. I just happen to have a few peerless treasured sabers here."
Jiang Chen followed behind Zhou Shen, half-believing and half-doubting.
"Junior Brother, you made the right choice by coming to the Weapon Tower to look for me."
"I won't hide it from you, Junior Brother. Senior Brother is the number one salesman in the Weapon Tower. Everyone who buys weapons from Senior Brother says that they are good."
"Come, come. Take a look at these treasured sabers."
Zhou Shen said as he walked.
Soon, the two of them arrived at a remote corner.
There were a few sabers here.
But their appearance?
Seeing Jiang Chen's doubtful expression, Zhou Shen immediately whispered, "Junior Brother, don't be deceived by their appearance."
"Senior Martial Brother might as well tell you the truth. These are all peerless divine weapons."
"Although their appearance is a little shabby, they are really good stuff."
"If it weren't for fate, I wouldn't have brought ordinary people here."
As he listened to Zhou Shen's boastful words, Jiang Chen picked up a rusty saber dubiously.
"Junior Brother, you have a good eye. You took a fancy to this Sea King Saber, which is made of Deep Sea Xuan Iron."
"If Junior Brother wields this saber, any saber technique you cultivate will be aided by the gods."
As soon as Zhou Shen finished speaking, the system's voice rang out in Jiang Chen's mind.
"Holding a worn-out saber and feeling depressed about the Blade-Drawing Technique, I've decided to stop cultivating it."
Jiang Chen's mood was the same as that of the Blade-Drawing Technique. He was depressed.
At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the fat man he had met at the entrance.
As expected!
There was something wrong with Zhou Shen.
"What's wrong? Junior Brother, are you not satisfied with this Sea King Saber? "
"It's okay. There are also Sparks Sabers, Mercury Sabers, and Jupiter Sabers here."
"These are all peerless divine sabers. If it weren't for fate, I wouldn't have been willing to buy them for you."
Zhou Shen kept introducing the sabers here.
However, Jiang Chen didn't dare touch any of the sabers here anymore.
The Blade-Drawing Technique was very temperamental.
As soon as he touched it, he felt depressed.
If he touched it again, Jiang Chen couldn't guarantee that it wouldn't disappear.
Although he had three body-tempering techniques, he only had one martial art.
"Senior Brother, do you have a better saber?"
Jiang Chen didn't want to fall out with Zhou Shen, but he also didn't want to be slaughtered like a lamb.
"I didn't expect Junior Brother's hands to be so delicate. It turns out that you are an expert."
Zhou Shen sized up Jiang Chen a few more times. He wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, he mocked, "The weapons in the Ultimate Treasure Tower are much better."
"I just don't know if a mere registered disciple like you can afford it."
Provocation?
Jiang Chen didn't care. What he cared about now was whether there was a good saber.
"This is 100,000 taels. It shouldn't be a problem to buy a good saber, right?"
Jiang Chen wasn't a commoner. He was someone with a family background.
"Junior Brother, you didn't take out the money earlier. I was worried that you couldn't afford a good saber."
"Senior Brother is worrying too much. Come, Junior Brother, follow me. I'll take you to see a good weapon."
Zhou Shen's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't skip a beat. He just said one sentence.
Now, Zhou Shen's only thought was how to take the money from Jiang Chen's hands.
This was 100,000 taels. Even if he didn't eat or drink, he wouldn't be able to earn that much money in a few years.
"You want to earn my money?"
Looking at Zhou Shen's back, Jiang Chen sneered in his heart.
He was here to increase the progress of the Knife Drawing Technique.
Buy a saber?
It was impossible to buy a saber.
Even if he wanted to buy one, he wouldn't buy it from him.
He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of that fatty.
"Junior Brother, come, come. This is a Hundred Refinement Saber."
Zhou Shen picked up a saber and gently flicked the blade with his middle finger.
Clang!
A crisp and leisurely sound rang out.
"Junior Brother, this is a good Hundred Refinement Saber."
Zhou Shen handed the saber to Jiang Chen and said, "If we outer sect disciples can have a Hundred Refinement Saber, our combat strength will increase by at least 20%."
Narrow body, straight blade, slender, straight, concise and clear.
At a glance, Jiang Chen took a fancy to this type of saber.
"You are holding a Hundred Refinement Saber in your hand. You are very excited about the Knife Drawing Technique. Your cultivation progress has increased by 100%."
As soon as he took the saber, the system's voice sounded in his mind.
At the same time, he had countless insights about the Knife Drawing Technique in his mind.
Jiang Chen was overjoyed.
Sure enough, his guess was right.
In that case!
"Senior Brother, although this saber is good, it's not suitable for me."
Jiang Chen looked at the saber on the saber rack and couldn't help but say, "I'd better choose it myself!"
"I see!"
Zhou Shen looked at Jiang Chen in surprise. How could the fleeting joy escape his eyes?
But now, what was he doing?
"Choose. I'll wait at the side."
Zhou Shen made an inviting gesture.
This was not his small workshop. The sabers on the saber rack here were all real weapons of the Treasure Tower.
As a gold medal seller, since there was no way to cheat secretly, he could only cheat openly.
After all, the price of the saber had to be decided by himself in the end.
Zhou Shen, who was confident, stood quietly at the side and looked at Jiang Chen.
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