Chapter 9 Magical Weapon
Just as they were about to leave the valley and pass by the Bailian Hall in the center, Yun Chong suddenly stopped.

"Hao'er, the flying knife in your hand is still of low quality. Now that we have spirit stones, we will pick a better magic weapon for you."

Yun Hao was so moved that he didn't know what to say, but he also thought that this was the right thing to do. As long as he was still there, he would definitely make the Yun family rise and ensure that it would not decline.

As soon as the two of them entered Bailian Hall, Xiao Si, who was at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training, greeted them, "What do you two guests need? We have everything in Bailian Hall, including exercises, materials, magic tools, elixirs, etc...."

"Fellow Daoist, let's take a look at the magical weapons. I wonder if your store has those magical weapons," Yun Hao asked first.

"Our store has eight low-grade magic weapons, three mid-grade magic weapons, and one high-grade magic weapon. Which level do you need, fellow Daoist?"

Yun Hao became interested and said, "Please introduce the top-grade magic weapon first!"

Xiao Si took out a gun-shaped magical weapon from the counter, with flames faintly flowing on it. "The flame gun is a top-grade magical weapon, made from the leg bones of a second-level flame bird mixed with red iron. The tip of the gun is extremely sharp, and can shoot out three beams of light to attack the enemy. If the magic power is strong, a flame bird can be summoned to attack the enemy. The strength of the flame bird depends on the level of cultivation of the owner of the magic weapon."

"How many spirit stones does this flame gun cost?" Yun Hao asked because he liked it a little.

"Fellow Daoist Gao Jian, I think you should know that low-grade magic tools usually cost around a dozen spirit stones, mid-grade magic tools cost around fifty to sixty spirit stones, and high-grade magic tools cost between one and two hundred spirit stones. Our flame gun costs two hundred spirit stones. You must know that rare things are valuable," Xiao Si said calmly.

"Even so, it's still a bit expensive. What about the other mid-grade magic tools?"

"Among our three swords, one is called Qingfeng Sword, which is made from the bamboo body of a hundred-year-old Qingfeng bamboo. The main feature of this sword is its speed."

"An item called the Sun-Shining Pearl. This pearl is made of colored glaze stone and is an auxiliary magical tool that captivates the eyes."

"The last one is called the Black Iron Shield, made of fine iron, with unparalleled defense."

"The corresponding prices are sixty spirit stones each, and the last two are one hundred spirit stones each."

"No need to introduce myself. I want the Flame Spear weapon. However, we don't have enough Spirit Stones. I wonder if we can use something of equal value to make up for the remaining points?"

"I can't make the decision on this. Please wait a moment, I'll go down and ask the shopkeeper to come over."

After saying that, Xiaosi went upstairs.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his forties, at the tenth level of Qi training, with a slightly plump figure, came down and said, "It is a blessing for our shop that you two Daoists are interested in this flame gun. I wonder how many spirit stones you have, and what you can use to make up for the difference?"

At this time Yun Chong stepped forward and took over the conversation, "Boss, we have some elixirs and Vajra Talismans that can strengthen the body, I wonder if they can help me with that."

"Of course you can, but the price... maybe it should be a little lower than the market price. Are you willing to accept it?"

"I understand. If it's a little lower, I can accept it. But if it's too much lower, then forget it."

After saying that, Yun Chong took out a porcelain bottle and three Vajra Talismans from his storage bag and placed them on the counter.

The middle-aged shopkeeper first took a look at the porcelain bottle, put it close to his nose and sniffed it, then picked up the stack of Vajra Talismans and counted them.

"The pill can offset seven spirit stones, the talisman can offset twenty-one spirit stones, a total of twenty-eight spirit stones. What do you think?" the middle-aged man said after thinking for a moment.

"How about 30 spirit stones?" Yun Chong said tentatively.

The middle-aged man waved his hands and said, "If this happens, our shop won't make any money!"

Yun Chong narrowed his eyes and said jokingly, "Even though you can't make much money on these, you still make money. Besides, we don't take the spirit stones away, so we still spend them here!"

The middle-aged man thought about it and realized that it was indeed true. If he didn't do this business, he wouldn't earn a single spirit stone. If he did it, he could earn spirit stones on both ends. Why not do it!

"That's true. Okay! I agree to this deal," the middle-aged man agreed.

Seeing the shopkeeper's agreement, Yun Chong wiped his storage bag and took out another 170 spirit stones and placed them on the counter, saying, "Okay, the money and goods are settled, and this flame spear magic weapon will belong to the two Taoist friends..."

After saying that, he took the flamethrower handed over by the middle-aged man and handed it to Yun Hao.

After Yun Hao put the flame gun into the storage bag, he followed his grandfather out of the Treasure Pavilion. After leaving the Bailian Hall, Yun Hao took out four flying talismans and handed them to his grandfather.

As soon as the two of them left Tainan Valley, they took out a flying talisman and slapped it on their bodies, and left the vicinity at an extremely fast speed.

Just after they walked for a while, a middle-aged man and woman followed them here.

The man was like a bamboo pole, thin, with a long scar on his face from his left eye to his right jaw; the woman had a charming face and long nails on her hands, and it was obvious that they had bad intentions.

"Huh? Where are the people?" the scarred man was surprised.

"Damn it, they slipped away. It's all your fault. It took us so long to finish this," the woman said with some annoyance.

Yun Hao and Old Man Yun flew all the way to the road leading to Jiayuan City from Guanghui City before stopping. They didn't know that they avoided a fight because of their vigilance.

Half a day later, Yun Hao and his grandfather returned home.

Yun Hao followed Grandpa Yun to the old man's room, then they took out the storage bag, poured out the items and counted them carefully.

Magical weapons: a top-grade flame gun, a mid-grade spiritual armor shield, a mid-grade green cloud fork, and a low-grade swift flying knife.

Pills: several bottles of Bigu Pills, Huanglong Pills, Yinqi Pills, Yangjing Pills, and one bottle of Huaqi Pills.

Talismans: several fireball talismans, water arrow talismans, Vajra talismans, one sound transmission talisman, one quicksand talisman, one thunder and fire talisman, one earth spike talisman, one freezing talisman, one firebird talisman, and six flying talismans.

More than four hundred spirit stones.

The complete set of Five Elements Basic Skills includes Five Elements Basic Spells and a book of Yin-Yang Basic Spells.

Yun Hao packed up the only elixir, talisman and two hundred spirit stones, then picked up the flame gun and put it into his storage bag.

"Grandpa, please keep the rest. I won't be able to use them for the time being."

"Okay, Hao'er, go down and rest first!"

Yun Hao left Grandpa Yun's room, returned to his own room, lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Just like that, two years passed. With the help of elixirs, Yun Hao and Old Man Yun gradually broke through to the tenth level of Qi training. During this period, some major events also happened.

Just over eight months after Yun Hao returned home, Yun's father and Yun's mother gave birth to a younger brother for Yun Hao. Yun Hai named him Yun Feng. The little guy was quite lucky in that he had spiritual roots, but like Grandpa Yun, he had a pseudo spiritual root with four attributes and lacked fire in the five elements. However, Yun Hao and Grandpa Yun were not worried. With Yun Hao's natural talents and magical powers, it could be said that as long as he had spiritual roots, he would have a smooth journey.

On this day, Yun Hao's family of five were having dinner in the Yun family's dining room. Yun Mu had prepared many delicious dishes on the table, including fish, chicken, duck, beef, and even venison.

After finishing his meal, Yun Hao suddenly said tentatively, "Grandpa, father, mother, I am ready to go out and join the seven major sects."

"Hmm? Is there any way?" Grandpa put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and pondered for a moment and said.

"I have two spiritual roots, so I think it shouldn't be difficult," Yun Hao looked at his grandfather and replied confidently.

At this time, the mother at the side said: "Can't you not go? You have the resources."

"Yes! Hao'er, we have no shortage of resources, so why should we join the seven major sects and look at other people's faces?" His father also interrupted and persuaded.

Old Master Yun said, "That won't work. The foundation-building pills of our Yue country are in the hands of the seven major sects. If we don't join the seven major sects, where will the foundation-building pills come from?"

Yun Hao added: "Grandpa's ideas are my ideas. Grandpa is old, and he has four spiritual roots. Even if he joins the seven major sects, I guess the seven major sects will not distribute foundation-building pills, so the most suitable person can only be me."

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