Chapter 686 Spiritual weapon rope

Author: Xiao Hanyan

Qi Xiaoxiao looked at the rope, and her forehead suddenly turned black, "Xiaodie, are you sure you admit it?"

A dirty rope that could not even see clearly in the original color turned out to be a spiritual weapon?

"Yes, master, absolutely right. This is the rope of trapping the immortals and the spiritual weapon of the immortal world. I don't know why it fell into the mortal world."

Xiaodie was puzzled.

Unexpectedly, there will be treasures from the Immortal Cultivation World in this mortal world.

The refining cauldron that the master had obtained at the scrap station before, and this immortal trapping rope, were all items from the Immortal Cultivation World.

Xiaodie guessed, "Master, I guess that mysterious ancient martial arts world should be the last era of the immortal cultivation world. Because the spiritual energy is thin or the spiritual energy is dispersed, everyone cannot practice immortality, so they will study and practice ancient martial arts, so there will be some

The remaining treasures of immortal cultivation."

"No matter how it has it, since you have met it, you will be destined to be with me."

Qi Xiaoxiao put down her sword, pointed at a rope, and asked the stall owner, "Master, how much does this rope cost?"

The thin old man lifted his eyelids and looked unhappy, "You're the first time you're here? We're here, we're only going to change and not sell."

Qi Xiaoxiao was so stupid that it was indeed the first time she came here and didn't understand the rules at all.

She immediately reiterated, "Uncle, how do you change this rope?"

"Is there any gold? or food?"

“Yes, all.”

When the thin old man heard this, he immediately became excited and even his waist was straightened. "Miss, my rope is passed down from my ancestors. It has been passed down for many years. You can tie bad people. As long as you tie them up, the bad people will definitely not be able to untie them.

The knife can't be cut, you can try it."

The thin old man picked up the sword and chopped the rope a few times. Except for a layer of dust splashed out, the rope was not damaged at all. "See, this rope is invulnerable to swords and guns."

"It's a good rope." Qi Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "How do you want to change it?"

"Three hundred kilograms of fine grain, plus two gold bars." The thin old man hesitated for a moment, and then the lion spoke loudly.

This rope is good from the ancestors, but unfortunately it is useless. Except for tying pigs when slaughtering pigs at home, it will be stored in dust at home.

This time his eldest grandson was going to get married, and his in-laws asked for a bride price of twenty yuan and one hundred kilograms of fine grain. The family couldn't take it out. Then he remembered that this rope was invulnerable and might be sold for a few dollars.

Fearing that the rope would not be sold at a price, he even sold his treasure sword.

These are the two most valuable treasures in the family. He wanted to sell them and get enough gifts for his three grandsons to marry a wife.

Qi Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll give it to you now."

A top-quality spiritual weapon, selling 300 kilograms of fine grain and two gold bars, is very cheap.

She waved her hand, and three bags of rice appeared at the feet of the thin old man, and two gold bars were added to the table. Then, she touched the rope on the table.

The rope is gone.

The thin old man was stunned, "You... do you have...the Qiankun bag?"

"You are the Spirit Fruit Girl who appeared recently?"

Qi Xiaoxiao's name became famous among ancient martial artists after she took out countless spiritual fruits. As long as she was an ancient martial artist, there was no one who didn't know about the spiritual fruit girl.

Qi Xiaoxiao smiled with a curved look, "Master, the silver goods are all over, I took the rope away, how can you change your sword?"

Although this sword is not a spiritual weapon, it can be regarded as a sword, containing one-third of the black iron. Although it cannot reach the level of cutting iron like mud, it is still good to make a weapon.

The thin old man quickly covered the sword and quickly stuffed two gold bars into his arms. As if he was afraid that Qi Xiaoxiao would snatch it away, he shook his head desperately, "Don't change it, this is my old friend, I won't change it."

Three hundred kilograms of fine grain and two gold bars were enough for his three sluts to get married.
Chapter completed!