"Qi Dalong is just a coincidence. The reason why he died is because he is Rong Tribe Spy."
Yang Ling smiled, "Young Master Bai There's no need to be so polite."
Bai Zhixing quickly said, "It is precisely because he is Rong Tribe Spy that I should be more grateful to Lord Yang.
You two didn't know anything about it, but when I heard the news, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at night, and I was secretly glad.
If Lord Yang hadn't taken action in time, I would have been buried under the river by Qi Dalong in the future!"
After speaking, he glanced at the old man beside him.
The old man immediately took out a wooden box and handed it to Yang Ling, saying respectfully:
"Lord Yang, this is a thank you gift from our Bai Family. The total is Twenty Spirit Nurturing Pills. Please accept it."
Yang Ling was a little too lazy to deal with this second generation ancestor, but he knew why the person in front of him offended Qi Dalong.
When I heard the result, it was 20 Spirit Nurturing Pill, Yang Ling, and I immediately became energetic.
Lin Yan sighed with emotion, "Your master still knows how to be a human being."
20 Spirit Nurturing Pill is nothing to White Horse Pharmacy.
It will take a few months at most to make up for this loss.
However, as a result, I have made a good friend with Upper Eighth Rank, a potential talent who will have the opportunity to be promoted to a senior level in the Iron Clothes Department in the future. This transaction is definitely worth it.
Yang Ling took the wooden box, opened it and took a look, it was a defective product Spirit Nurturing Pill.
But he is still very happy, as long as it is Spirit Nurturing Pill.
In this way, he Tiger Catching Saber Technique can be promoted to Perfected Skill today.
After switching from Thief-Catching Saber Technique to Tiger Catching Saber Technique, not only did my level not drop, but I returned to the level of Perfected Skill on the same day.
This is simply a beautiful thing.
After some pleasantries and conversation, Bai Zhixing took the old man to say goodbye and left.
When leaving, I told Yang Ling that when I return to Qingshan City, I must have a good time together.
"Boss, I plan to buy some elixirs for Martial Artist, but I don't know much about Prefecture. I don't know where to go?"
Yang Ling asked.
"You've asked the right person."
Lin Yan smiled and said, "Prefecture There is a 'Martial Market' in Beicheng, which has the Iron Clothes Department license plate.
Weapons and elixirs are all available there.
Sometimes Martial Artist can also exchange some things."
Yang Ling's eyes lit up slightly, this was the place he wanted to go.
Changhe Prefecture, North City Martial Market.
Yang Ling wore an ordinary robe outside Iron Clothes to conceal Iron Clothes Constable's identity.
Even so, because he has Dragon Bone Saber, Eighth Rank Official Saber, and Red Gold Crane Beak Hoe hanging around his waist.
Dressing like this occasionally still attracts curious looks from some people.
This Martial Market is actually a Cross Street.
But each street is about a mile long.
There are various shops here, including Medicinal Herbs shop, elixir shop, Blacksmith Shop, restaurants, teahouses, inns, everything you need.
"Come to Prefecture from now on, it will be more convenient to stay here first."
Yang Ling came to a Blacksmith Shop and stopped to watch.
Outside this Blacksmith Shop is a store selling weapons, and there are clanging sounds coming from inside.
A waiter saw Yang Ling and immediately came forward to say hello:
"Sir, do you want to buy weapons?"
"Let me take a look first."
Yang Ling walked into the shop and began to look at the weapons hanging on the wall.
The results are very disappointing. These weapons are very average, and at most they have the same attributes as Ninth-Rank Official Saber.
Far inferior to Eighth Rank Official Saber, let alone compared to Dragon Bone Saber.
"Sir, if you plan to buy weapons, you need Permit Letter from the Iron Clothes Department."
The waiter reminded me.
"It seems that Zhao State has very strict control over weapons. Maybe ordinary Martial Artist is not even qualified to purchase weapons.
Martial Skill related to weapons is probably in the hands of the upper class."
Thinking of this, Yang Ling smiled casually:
"I plan to buy a pickaxe. I wonder if you sell it here."
"Pickaxe?"
The waiter was startled for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Red Gold Crane Beak Hoe tied around Yang Ling's waist:
"A pickaxe for mining?"
"Yes."
Yang Ling smiled and nodded.
The waiter looked embarrassed. "Master Craftsman only makes weapons. If you want a pickaxe, you shouldn't come to Martial Market. Why don't you look elsewhere?"
"Haha, someone came to Martial Market to buy a pickaxe. It's really strange."
At this time, a group of young people entered the store. The young man in the lead looked Yang Ling up and down with a funny look on his face, and then said to the waiter:
"Calling you Master Craftsman to come out, we Shizi Gang are going to build a batch of weapons. This is a big order."
The waiter's eyes lit up, and he quickly dropped Yang Ling and stepped forward to say hello:
"Young Master Wen, please sit down for a moment, I will ask Master Craftsman to come out."
Seeing this, Yang Ling was too lazy to stay here anymore and planned to go shopping elsewhere Blacksmith Shop.
That Young Master Wen just sat down, his eyes suddenly fell on Red Gold Crane Beak Hoe around Yang Ling's waist, and said casually:
"Boy, this Crane-Mouth Hoe on your waist seems to be mixed with a lot of red gold? Bring it to me and have a look."
Yang Ling glanced at the other party:
Character: Wen You
Occupation: Martial Artist
Strength:18
Agility:13
Spirit:7
Martial Arts: Whirlwind Saber Technique(Perfected Skill)
Light Spirit Movement Technique(Perfected Skill)
Unqualified Martial Artist.
Yang Ling smiled and said, "It's just a broken pickaxe, there's nothing interesting about it."
After saying this, Yang Ling was about to leave.
Wen You's face darkened and he winked at the person next to him.
The young man immediately stepped forward to block Yang Ling's path and said coldly: