Destiny is ashes

Chapter 298 The Missing Ming Guangchen (33)

"Cause and effect, fate, destiny... The Devil Cult of Heaven's Will really knows how to play this kind of trick."

An Jing was naturally not afraid of these causes and effects. If the Northern Inspector wanted to send him magic soldiers or some sugar-coated bullets, he would just take it.

As for whether to make money or not...

That must be a huge profit.

The magic weapon and magic weapon are of the same level, but this [Purple Shining Gold Mace] is obviously a top-grade magic weapon. Not only does it have four levels of magic restrictions, but its material itself is also extremely good.

Although the Purple Yao Ming Gold is slightly inferior to the Jade-cutting Steel, it is also a solid and high-quality spiritual object. The weapons forged from it can naturally exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, and can also be used as magical instruments.

The reason why this material was chosen to forge weapons was probably because his master was Ming Guangchen, and because people thought Jing Xuan would know some Yang-attributed magic, right?

The twenty-five sets of Mind-Concentrating Talismans that An Jing used to exchange for it can be obtained in the Tianyuan Realm due to industrialization, with only four hundred good deeds.

In the Huaixu Realm, the price of a set of Mind-Concentrating Talismans ranges from two hundred to three hundred taels of silver, depending on the current situation. Twenty-five sets would cost more than six thousand or seven thousand taels of silver.

Six thousand taels of silver might not even be enough to cover the cost of the raw materials for the Purple Yaoming Gold Mace, let alone the design fee and the craftsman's labor fee... that would be at least ten thousand taels of silver to start with.

Zheng Mo obviously wanted to get rid of Shu Zheng's influence as soon as possible and use other people's things to do favors.

And in the Tianyuan Realm...the best magic weapons are not available in the ordinary market.

An Jing's Chongming Sword Box, if it had to be classified, was just an ordinary magic weapon, with a higher output for military use. The Tianyuan Realm was full of magic weapons, and most of them were of this level, that is, industrialized magic weapons without any personal characteristics.

A top-grade magic weapon like the Purple Shining Golden Mace needs to be specially customized. It is essentially the same as the magic material that An Jing gave to Tie Shou to make inner armor. The total cost of various raw materials is at least 10,000 good deeds.

And finding the channels and favors to find a craftsman who can make such a magical instrument is worth countless good deeds.

“It’s really a huge profit.”

This is what An Jing thought when he took out the purple-gold double mace from the jade box given by the government in the courtyard: "I just made a lot of money from both sides, and I almost ate too much."

"Although these 'potential wealth' cannot be quickly converted into cash due to the market and my own strength, it is a way to steadily generate resources for me."

Although he had long known that trading between the two worlds was very profitable, An Jing still felt a sense of unreality when he realized that he could make so much money.

But no matter how unreal it felt, the twin purple maces in his hands, carrying the warm heat of the golden sun, were real.

An Jing tightly grasped the purple and gold magic weapon in his hand, weighed it slightly, and found that the weight was very comfortable to handle.

Not to mention the Yang attributes, the purple gold itself made An Jing feel as if he could use it at will. His fate and magical powers allowed him to naturally master the power-generating methods of many weapons, and the double maces were no exception.

Especially the double maces can stab, chop, and smash. If they are combined with An Jing's sharp Taibai evil spirit obtained from cutting jade steel, even the maces without blades can be used to cut and chop like swords.

For him, double maces can be double hammers, double swords, a knife and a sword... anything is possible.

If you must say, these two maces might even be more useful than the Qi weapons he condensed into weapons.

The Qi weapon that An Jing had integrated into his body was essentially just an ordinary magic weapon. In terms of power, it was not as powerful as a top-grade magic weapon blessed by four levels of magic.

The more he looked at it, the more he couldn't let it go. He nodded with satisfaction: "Weapons, cultivation methods, supernatural powers... At this point, I can probably get to the point of being a 'big city warrior'!"

At this time, trade between the two worlds has reached its limit.

At least in the Huaixu Realm, An Jing couldn't sell the black iron sword and the mind-condensing talisman again. If he sold more, he would definitely be suspected.

In the Tianyuan Realm, the goods piled up by An Jing are enough to sell for half a year or even a year at the current pace.

An Jing also has no plans to expand sales - the strength of the Qi Refining Realm cannot handle a larger business, even if there may be a Qi Refining Foundation behind him.

Before An Jing really builds up his own power, even the huge profits from the trade between the two worlds cannot be too excessive, otherwise it will attract the iron fist attack from both worlds, or even more greedy eyes.

But that's enough.

Including the card that Nian Qin had given him before, An Jing had accumulated more than 10,000 good deeds, which was enough to buy an ordinary Taixu magic weapon.

An Jing also got new information from Huo Qing.

The black market was rebuilt. Although it was unknown who supported it, Luo Fu must have had a hand in it - if the black market was inevitable, then it would be better to let it exist and control it in one's own hands.

The new black market is still located at the original location. An Jing went to see it once and found that it has been completely rebuilt and is almost exactly the same as the past, both in terms of business operations and layered layout.

However, the flow of people is still much less than before... The massacre by the Sky Monitoring Bureau not only destroyed people's confidence in the black market, but also killed a large number of loyal users of the black market.

Life. People. This is the most precious thing. It is irreversible and disposable, no matter what power or wealth you have.

It is also the cheapest, the most forgetful, and the most compromised.

In order to attract people, the host of the new black market announced that they will hold an opening ceremony in half a month, during which time extremely precious goods will be released, including foundation-building pills, natural spirit stones, and what An Jing is most concerned about...Taixu magic weapon.

Although An Jing was curious about the Foundation Building Pill, he didn't care, because according to Fu Xie, the materials needed for the Foundation Building Pill were not that precious (at least in their era), the main thing was that the level of the alchemist had to be high.

What's more, with An Jing's talent, it would be really funny if he still needed the Foundation Establishment Pill.

As for natural spirit stones...haha, as long as An Jing wants, he can buy a dozen or twenty of them from Huaixu at any time.

But unlike the previous two

The Taixu magic weapon is what An Jing is determined to obtain.

"Half a month is not a long time. It just so happens that my magic material inner armor will be finished by that time. With it, I will feel more at ease when going to the black market."

When An Jing and Huo Qing watched the push notification together, they were quite excited: "If we can barter, then I won't worry. If I bring more Frost Jade, I'm sure I can buy it!"

Although it is not clear whether the Taixu magic tools can be used in both worlds, but even if not, it would be much more convenient to have a set of Taixu magic tools.

Just as An Jing was about to get up and count out some Frost Jade, he saw a familiar face appear in the water mirror and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Nianquan?"

"you know?"

Huo Qing noticed An Jing's surprise, so he clicked on the water mirror, zoomed in on the news and looked at it, and said in surprise: "It's really Nian Quan!"

In the water mirror, a handsome young man stood on the blood-stained arena and sheathed his sword with a calm expression.

"This guy is not simple. In the recent Xuanye City South District Middle School Martial Arts Competition, he won the first place in the first-grade group. Even the Purple Mansion Immortal from the first middle school was defeated by him. He is a genius who has comprehended the sword intent!"

Seeing this, Huo Qing was a little emotional: "I heard that Nianquan's parents had both passed away, and it was the Third Middle School that supported him, plus he also practiced diligently, that led to his current results... It's quite inspiring, and it makes me want to work harder!"

"I didn't expect that you, An Jing, actually knew him. When did it happen?"

"We just happened to chat on the way." An Jing also smiled.

Seeing that the people he had helped and whose fate had changed were now firmly walking on a new path to destiny... he felt very interesting and gratified.

Time passes.

Time gradually came to spring.

With a sound of spring thunder, Kanming City was hit by a heavy rain.

The surging water vapor flows and turns into rivers and lakes crisscrossing the earth, and turns into hazy and vast water mist in the mountains.

The world, which was originally covered by dust and seemed a little blurry, became increasingly clear and distinct in the thunder and rain that cleansed everything.

In Kanming City, which had experienced a frost disaster, people felt a sense of trance as if they were in another world, and a sense of peace and joy from the bottom of their hearts when they saw this rain that was full of vitality and revival.

This means that the aftermath of the frost disaster has completely passed, and this rather bad winter will be completely over with the arrival of the new year.

However, An Jing did not feel much. Even the huge profits from the trade between the two worlds could not give him joy and satisfaction.

Because nearly two months have passed.

Ming Guangchen has not returned yet.

(End of this chapter)