Legend of Sword King

Cheng Qing smiled and didn't say anything. He turned around and closed the door. Then he took out twenty Xuan grade spirit stones and placed it on the counter. He piled them into a small mountain. "One bottle."    

    

Seeing the Profound Grade spirit stones, the old man's eyelids twitched. He quickly put the spirit stones away, left a simple "wait a moment", and entered the room.    

    

After a long while, the old man came out with a box. Opening the box, there was a glass bottle about five inches long.    

    

Cheng Qing flippantly picked up the bottle, pulled out the stopper and sniffed inside, then immediately put the stopper back in place. The smell of black silver was very unique. It was very destructive to wolves. Although it was not that powerful to cultivators of the Western Lion Empire, it was still harmful and Cheng Qing did not want to hear too much about it.    

    

Closing the box and putting it into his Cosmic Bag, Cheng Qing turned to leave.    

    

Unexpectedly, the old man called out to him. "Young man, if you're going to Mount Qilian to fight with the wolfwalker, I suggest that you buy a good crossbow."    

    

Cheng Qing stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the old man in surprise. "You have a good crossbow here?"    

    

Although the wolf-men were afraid of black and silver, their bodies were strong and powerful. In a direct battle, even if they were poisoned with black and silver, they could still die with the cultivators. Therefore, cultivators of the Western Liangshan Empire would usually use crossbows to attack the wolf-men.    

    

Of course, this wasn't just an ordinary crossbow. It was an array of origin energy that required a cultivator to use origin energy to drive and also had a tremendous killing power.    

    

This shop was only a pill shop. He didn't expect there to be crossbows for sale, which surprised Cheng Qing.    

    

The skinny old man smiled with a profound look, seemingly unfathomable. He turned around and pulled down the curtain on the signboard, revealing the "Second Bow and Crossbow of the King" signboard.    

    

The old man looked at Cheng Qing and said hoarsely, "Actually, I sell arms." "This is a secret, I won't tell an ordinary person."    

    

Cheng Qing couldn't help but laugh. He thought that once he entered a scam shop, the worst that could happen would be a scammer shop. However, he had seen a lot of things in his past life and knew a lot of people.    

    

In addition, the Essence Bow and Crossbows were equipped with troops, and for the market practitioners to obtain a high quality Essence Bow and Crossbow, they would indeed need these people who sold out their military assets.    

    

The old man walked back into the room. After a long moment of 'peng pang pang', he brought out a huge box that was covered in dust.    

    

The old man's expression was solemn, even devout. He carefully dusted off the dust and carefully opened the box. His actions were as gentle as touching a lover's face.    

    

Cheng Qing couldn't help but laugh as he saw how serious the other party's intentions were. If the other party really valued this item so highly, how could it be so full of dust?    

    

But Cheng Qing didn't think that way because after the old man opened the box, he revealed a black, shiny crossbow and instantly attracted Cheng Qing's attention.    

    

In his previous life, Cheng Qing had led an army, so he naturally recognized this type of crossbow. In the Empire's most elite army, only commanders with a cultivation level above the fifth level of the Xumi Stage had the qualifications to use it.    

    

Cheng Qing took out this "Thousand Jin", skillfully opening up the parts, and began to check the structure inside to determine how worn it was, not leaving a single tiny part behind. In the end he took a deep breath, this "Thousand Jin" was actually 80% new!