The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 743: Heart of the Fetal God (Part )

Although Dan Jin said this, the little tentacle in her chest poked her slightly, as if urging her to join in the fun.

Danjin knew that this was what the adults meant.

She thanked the stall owner, put away the goat milk and barley flour she had bought, and turned to walk towards where the crowd gathered.

As soon as he walked over, he heard a series of exclamations, and then a sword light suddenly shot straight into the sky.

It was so fast that I didn't have time to react.

If the sword light came towards them, they wouldn't even be able to see a shadow and would probably be pierced through the head by the sword.

Dan Jin was shocked by this unparalleled sharpness and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The little tentacles patted his heart and tickled Danjin's hands, which he clenched involuntarily, to comfort him.

Danjin felt a little relieved.

Dan Jin was not the only one who retreated like this. In panic, you stepped on my shoes and I bumped into your hat, and the crowd was in chaos for a while.

"Don't be afraid, I'm selling the flying sword, not doing anything to you!"

The owner of the flying sword was wrapped tightly, with only his eyes showing. Seeing everyone dodging in fear, he hurriedly explained.

"Your thing is so powerful, why do you still want to sell it?" someone asked.

Sure enough, someone raised the same question as the stall owner.

The owner of the flying sword sighed and said, "I, I was in urgent need of money. The village was hit by a disaster and my whole family died. If I hadn't picked up this item by chance, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived."

"But now I am penniless, and I have no choice but to sell this treasure to earn some money to live on."

After hearing his explanation, many people immediately became interested.

After all, who wouldn't want to hold a life-saving magic weapon in their own hands? And the man in front of him was obviously too stupid and short-sighted to think of selling such a thing.

However, those who are interested will naturally not remind him.

"Brother, you are not a cultivator, right?" someone else asked.

The flying sword master smiled bitterly: "How can I be so blessed? If I were a cultivator, I wouldn't be so poor now."

After saying this, the atmosphere became more heated, and almost everyone's eyes revealed a greedy gleam.

A spiritual weapon that can be activated without the need for cultivation is indeed a rare treasure.

"Could this flying sword be made by the master on the snowy mountain?" Someone speculated, "I heard that many masters' magic weapons can be activated without spiritual energy."

"Yes, it's possible! Maybe it was given by the God of the Fetus? I hope someone can wield a sword to protect the world."

"That's an exaggeration. But it's a product of Xueshan, so the possibility is very high."

Everyone nodded in agreement, the desire in their eyes becoming more and more obvious.

"Come on, how much is it?"

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, the man smiled and raised a finger: "One hundred spirit beads, no less!"

As soon as the price was announced, many people immediately lost interest.

"too expensive."

"can not afford."

"Let's go."

The crowd suddenly thinned out a lot.

But there are still a few people who are reluctant to give up and want to bargain.

Finally, Dan Jin saw a man buy the flying sword for ninety-five spirit beads.

As the transaction was completed, the crowd gradually dispersed. The man put away the bag of spirit beads, smiled with curved eyebrows, turned around and walked into the nearby alley.

Danjin watched him leave.

Suddenly, the little tentacle gently held her hand.

"Sir, should I follow?" Dan Jin said timidly.

The small tentacle held her hand firmly.

Danjin swallowed her saliva and followed him into the alley without knowing why. She followed him not too far away, and although she wanted to walk lightly, she had not learned any martial arts skills or concealment techniques, so she could not avoid stepping on the pile of firewood next to her, knocking over the baskets and carts, and making some subtle noises.

Just when Dan Jin was feeling annoyed, the man in front of her couldn't help it anymore and turned around to ask, "Little girl, how long have you been following me?"

The turn was so sudden and vicious that Dan Jin was startled.

"Speak!" the man urged.

Danjin had a sad face.

She also wanted to know how long she would have to follow.

At this time, an adult's voice came from my ear: "Ask him..."

The voice was hoarse like a leaky gong, but to Danjin's ears it sounded strangely soothing.

Dan Jin calmed himself down, cleared his throat, and said according to the adults' instructions: "I want to ask you, about that flying sword..."

"Let's not talk about the flying sword. You saw that I have already made my move, right?"

"No, no, I don't want to buy it. I just want to ask about that flying sword..." Dan Jin blinked and continued, "You didn't pick it up at all, did you?"

The man was stunned, and then a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Dan Jin continued with a trembling voice: "That flying sword... was made by you, right?"

Before she could finish her words, the man rushed over and reached out to cover her mouth, but a golden light bounced off and hit his hand, causing him to step back.

Danjin was so frightened that he stood there in a daze.

The man smiled coldly: "No wonder you had the guts to follow me and still speak so shamelessly, it turns out you are relying on the treasure you are carrying."

"Since you think I made this flying sword, aren't you afraid that I will kill you with it?"

Dan Jin followed the voice in his ears and repeated word for word: "Don't be afraid."

"Why?" The man raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.

"The material of this flying sword is rare and difficult to refine. You spent a lot of effort, but you can only get this one. So it is impossible for you to have a second one."

Dan Jin became calmer and calmer, and his words became more powerful.

The man did not get angry immediately. Instead, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes and he looked at Dan Jin thoughtfully.

"Little girl, that's interesting."

He asked in a low voice: "Why do you think that flying sword was made by me?"

"Then the flying sword can only be used a limited number of times, right?"

After Dan Jin said this, the expression of the man in front of him suddenly became sinister.

She felt a little frightened, thinking that her next words would only make the man angrier.

But he still continued:
"If your flying sword wasn't really useful and powerful, and wasn't a lie, I would have exposed you on the spot. However, there are still some problems..."

Sure enough, the man raised his hand high, as if he was going to hit her.

Dan Jin subconsciously shrank his neck, then covered his chest, feeling the divine object bestowed by the adults, and finally mustered up the courage to finish his words:

"The lifespan of your flying sword is limited, mainly because of a problem with the fusion of the materials. When it is in operation, you can see that the spiritual energy transmission is sluggish, probably because you are reluctant to use more expensive materials. However, I can say that there are other materials that can be used as substitutes. The cost is similar, but the compatibility can be improved by 30%..."

"Yes, it was indeed very fast when it flew into the sky, but it was not stable, which means there is a problem with your core array. Fortunately, no one at the scene could see it..."

After Dan Jin finished repeating a long string of questions about the flying sword, the man in front of him slowly lowered his raised hand. For some reason, there was a hint of moisture in his eyes, shining with a crystal light.

"Girl, please teach me!"

He suddenly knelt down, grabbed Danjin's clothes with both hands, and spoke in an urgent and pleading voice.

This time the master did not stop him. Danjin was startled and took a step back:
"You, you, you get up quickly!"

The man was still kneeling, his tone firm: "If the girl is not willing to accept me as her apprentice, I will not get up!"

Dan Jin panicked and said quickly: "My teacher taught me these words. Your problem was discovered by my teacher."

The man immediately jumped up, straightened his knees, patted the snow particles on his knees, and asked politely:

"Excuse me, young lady, where is your teacher?"