"Dear guest."

The guy wrote down Li Yijian's needs and retreated.

The three young men squeezed together and flipped through the artifact booklets of Tianji Pavilion. The booklet was very thick, and as the guy said, there were everything you need to walk around the world.

It's just the price...

It's indeed a bit expensive.

"Xiaohu, look at these 'Three Treasures Fist Gloves'!"

Yi Sheng had sharp eyes and soon discovered something useful. He called out to Zhang Xiaohu, and the silent Xiaohu, who was eating and drinking, leaned over and saw the Qimen weapon on the booklet.

"Made of Zhupo Dragon Skin, it is inlaid with fine steel inner profile, protects the hand bones, and can also eject claw blades. It has blocked the swords and swords. It is secretly made by the Mohist family, and it is not invaded by water and fire."

Li Yijian looked at the description, he nodded frequently and said to Zhang Xiaohu:

"This thing is right for you."

Zhang Xiaohu was also quite moved, but after looking at the painful price, he still shook his head.

"It's too expensive, brother, there's no need to spend money."

"We brothers, don't talk about these!"

Li Yijian was actually a little painful. This pair of boxing gloves cost 500 taels of silver, and his pocket money was not that much. Fortunately, he made a small fortune from the carriage of the Seven-Missacre Monster.

He took the brush at his hand openly and drew a stroke on the three treasure boxing gloves.

But the rest is somewhat cliché.

Either Li Yijian looked down on him or his grade was too high and he couldn't use it.

Most of the book are made by the Mohist family. Li Yijian also equipped the three of them with a self-defense bracelet, which is the downgraded monkey version of Qingqing girl's Tianji bracelet.

Soon, the Mo guy came back, and he didn't say anything and handed the three of them a piece of paper.

It's full of what they need.

"The Bagua Knife is a low-quality sword, complete knife score, exquisite knife style, and seek the same level of palm technique. Uh, no, this won't work."

"The Liuhe Knife Style Remaining, the best grade in the world, the sword style is open and close, and the power is amazing. Seek the treasure blade."

"Tiangang Sword is the best in the world. You can cultivate the Tiangang Sword energy when you practice it deep. It is obscure and difficult to understand. Please... Uh, the head of the elder of Wandu Sect, Doji?

This can't be done."

When Li Yijian saw good sword techniques one by one, he scratched his ears and heads.

But as Mo guy said, these gangsters who can show off their martial arts skills all need some strange things.

He even saw a book called "Nine Styles of Ghost Swords", which was a masterpiece of the world, and also included a "Ghost Swallowing Sword" with a treasure blade of the world.

But the main thing is actually the illusory "immortal fate"?

Where can Li Yijian find this?

A piece of paper was seen from the beginning and the end was greatly disappointed.

He had some money in his hand, but he couldn't get any good knife skills on this paper.

Sure enough, money is not a necessity in the world.

The higher the level of the world, the lower the importance of money.

"Oh, forget it, just think that I have no luck in my fate."

Li Yijian took out all the silver notes he had with him from his pocket, handed them to the Mo guy, and pointed to the last line of paper.

He said:

"This goods owner wants to sell the sword he got from the Demon Sect, so I bought it."

He said to the guy:

"But it says, this sword is a first-class weapon. To be honest, the three brothers who are not familiar with the sword of the sword, you won't take the opportunity to deceive me, right?"

"Young man was joking."

The Mo guy was not bothered, he said:

"These weapons have been checked by my Mo family's sword-making master. If there is a situation where inferior people are used as good ones, the young hero will smash the signboard of my Tianji Pavilion!"

Li Yijian nodded. The guy took the money and walked back to the box with a wooden box after a while.

He opened the wooden box, and in that box was a black iron sword.

The shape is strange, three feet and eight inches long, and it grows one point longer than an ordinary long sword. Needless to say, this blade is extremely sharp.

The shape of the sword hilt is very strange and has holes.

When waving, a shrill sound will be made, breaking the enemy's gall breeze.

Yi Sheng picked up the sword and waved it. It was quite easy to use, much better than the sword left by his father.

Zhang Xiaohu's three treasure gloves were also sent. The gloves were all black and gray and had a tough appearance. The Mo guy couldn't pierce them with a dagger, and didn't even leave any scratches.

The surface of the gloves is embellished with steel sheets.

When Zhang Xiaohu pulled the internal mechanism, two sharp inches of sharp thorns popped out from his fingertips, and under one claw, it was thunderous and bloody.

Although Li Yijian himself did not get a good thing.

But seeing that both brothers gained something, he felt better and immediately got up and left.

"slow!"

Yi Sheng stopped him.

Li Yijian turned around and saw Yi Sheng take out the seven-section sword score from his close-fitting clothes, which was still covered with blood stains.

He looked at the Shuriken Book with some regrets, and handed the sword Book to the Mo guy.

Also explained:

"I heard that your Tianji Pavilion collects these things without asking where they come from, but I still want to say it. This thing comes from very right, and it was found by my brothers and three others from those demon sects the night before."

Yi Sheng pointed to a knife technique on the paper and said:

"This 'Fulong Sword Style' owner wants to change to a sword score of the same level. Guy, let's take a look, is my sword score enough?"

"Small victory!"

Li Yijian hurriedly stopped him:

"How can I use your stuff?"

"Brother, don't say much!"

Yi Sheng closed his eyes, stroked the black sword in his hand, and said to Li Yijian:

"My brother has found good weapons for me and Xiaohu, and has also taken us to participate in Suzhou. My brother takes care of me as a eldest brother. How can we let my brother come back empty-handed?

Besides, my father can make it to the list with his Yi Family Quick Sword, and I can do it even if he can.

This is my family’s martial arts. I haven’t learned it thoroughly yet. If I go to learn other swordsmanship, I’m afraid I can’t eat too much.”

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohu had to get up and take out his boxing score.

But it was stopped by Li Yijian and Yi Sheng at the same time.

The Soul-Destroying Claw Fist Book is too eye-catching, and it is a unique skill in the Demon Cult, which is quite rare and cannot be shown to others casually.

The Mo guy didn't stop him when he saw these three people pushing me.

This is the youth's spirit, which always makes people feel warm in their hearts.

After the three of them finished speaking, the Mo guy said:

"If the Young Hero's seven-section sword score is complete, there is a top-notch sword style in the world. Only the basic sword style can only be classified as the middle-class sword style in the world. However, it is enough to change to this Fulong Sword Style."

"Everyone wait a moment."

The guy was about to leave, but Zhang Xiaohu called out again. He took out the soul-destroying claws, handed them to the Mo guy, and said to the two brothers:

"I, Zhang Xiaohu, can't speak, but since my two brothers are going to take the right path in the world, I naturally cannot learn this magical martial arts.

Maybe it is indeed amazing, but I can't embarrass my brothers!

I used it for a decent boxing and martial arts book, so I could do something chivalrous with my two brothers in the future!”

Soon, three teenagers happily walked out of the Mo family shop, chattering, just like they had a good baby when they were looking for treasure for the first time. They were proud of themselves, as if they would be able to roam the world tomorrow.

The sharp-eyed Yi Sheng immediately saw Brother Chen Qiu talking to a woman wearing a hat on the street.

He pushed Li Yijian with his shoulders, and the latter raised his head, grinned and shouted:

"Brother Shen!"
Chapter completed!