Chapter 88 The Sword in the Hand of the Strong

There was only half of the sword body left on the broken sword. The body of the sword was dark in color, but it exuded an imperceptible aura of spiritual power.

"This smell is a bit familiar..."

Lin Tianyou squinted his eyes, concentrating on sensing the aura on the half of the broken sword.

With a sudden movement in his heart, he immediately understood the origin of this breath.

"This is the breath of thousand-year-old ebony! Unexpectedly, in this small shop that sells fake goods, I can actually meet a thousand-year-old ebony sword. What luck!"

Lin Tianyou was very excited in his heart, but he pretended to be very calm on the surface.

He didn't want the old man to see any signs of it. Although this sword was broken, it could still be used. If it could be bought for a few hundred yuan, it would be a big fortune.

What made him a little speechless was that even if the shop owner didn't know the goods, he wouldn't put the ebony sword under the shelf as a stepping stone, right? It's such an insult to the sword.

The old man was listening to the Huangmei Opera. Seeing that Lin Tianyou hadn't left yet, the businessman's instinct told him that the young man was really willing to buy the magic weapon sword, so he put down the radio, stood up, and said:

"Young man, which sword do you want to buy? The mahogany sword or the jujube wood sword? It's not the old man telling you. On this street, only my sword is of the best quality. Look at the mahogany sword on the left, just the blade It is made of high-quality peach wood that is 100 years old, and it is very effective in expelling evil spirits and ghosts, and the jujube wood sword on the right is not inferior to the peach wood sword in terms of quality."

The old man talked endlessly, he just wanted to convince Lin Tianyou to buy a sword, so that he could make a move.

Listening to the old man's narration, Lin Tianyou almost couldn't laugh out loud.

In order to sell things, this old man doesn't even need a little bit of shame. All these magic weapon swords on the shelves have never been opened. Even if it is a real mahogany sword, the material used is only ordinary mahogany wood that is less than five or six years old. , does not help at all to exorcise evil spirits.

Lin Tianyou walked back and forth in front of the shelf without saying a word, his eyes seemed to be staring at the sword on the shelf, but in fact he was always thinking about how to get the ebony sword in his hand.

There is a saying in the field of ghost hunting, which is called mahogany sword to kill ghosts, jujube sword to kill demons, and the sword that wants to kill ghosts and demons at the same time can only be ebony sword.

Therefore, Taoists and mages in the world of hunting ghosts are proud of holding ebony swords.

Like Master Shura Tianzun's Demon Slayer Nail, it is made of ebony, and it is more than a thousand years old, so it is extremely powerful.

At that time, he was very greedy, and wanted to get his hands on Master's Demon Slayer Nail several times, but Master hid it very tightly, and there was no chance at all.

Now luck is good, he saw a thousand-year-old ebony sword in this kind of place, and he had to get it.

"Master, how much is the cheapest mahogany sword here?" Lin Tianyou scanned the magical swords on the shelf, and said lightly.

Hearing this, the old man thought that the young man was finally going to buy it, so he rolled his eyes twice, and said with a smile: "Young man, the swords I have here are all authentic magic weapon swords. Town house to ward off evil spirits, wearing it on the body can also prevent disasters, so the price may not be too cheap."

"Just tell me a price. If I can accept it, I'll buy it. If it's too expensive, then forget it." Lin Tianyou said calmly.

"Uh... peach wood sword is 188 yuan, and jujube wood sword is more expensive, 288 yuan. I haven't opened the shop today, old man. If you really want to buy it, how about I give you a 10% discount?"

After the old man finished speaking, he stared at Lin Tianyou closely with elite eyes, trying to analyze from his expression whether the price could be accepted by the other party.

"Peach wood sword is priced at 88 yuan. If you agree, I will buy it with the money." Lin Tianyou said loudly, his tone was extremely straightforward.

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, and shouted: "Young man, you are a bit too harsh in your bargaining, aren't you? You just paid back more than half of the 188 yuan. I can't even make back the original money, old man, no, 88 Too little, if you really want to buy it, the minimum is 158!"

Lin Tianyou also laughed, but with a playful smile on his face: "Let me say it for the last time, I will buy it for 88 yuan, otherwise I will leave now, sir, you are a smart person, the business you got will not Just give up like that?"

Seeing Lin Tianyou's resolute attitude, the old man knew that if he disagreed, the business would be ruined, so he nodded quickly and said: "Oh, forget it, 88 is 88, who is the old man, I am kind-hearted, and I can't bear to make more money from you Woolen cloth?"

Lin Tianyou picked up the mahogany sword, then pointed to the ebony sword under the shelf, and said, "Give me this broken sword as a gift."

The old man glanced at the ebony sword and saw that it was the garbage he used to pad the shelves, something worthless, and he immediately agreed.

After paying the money, Lin Tianyou left with a satisfied face.

The old man sneered at Lin Tianyou's back: "What a fool, I bought that mahogany sword for five yuan, even if the counter-offer was ten yuan, I would sell it, I guess this kid thinks he has earned it, haha, Too stupid……"

Just when the old man thought he had made a lot of money, Lin Tianyou also thought the same way.

"What a stupid old man, actually put such a top-quality ebony sword under the shelf as a stepping foot. If someone who knows the goods sees this, he will definitely call him a prodigal old man, but if he is not a prodigal, how can I make a lot of money? How about a sum? Hehe..."

For eighty-eight yuan, he got a thousand-year-old ebony sword that cost tens of millions to buy. Lin Tianyou was in a very good mood. He planned to go home and psychicize this broken sword, so that it could exert its power as a magic weapon as much as possible. Come.

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After returning home, Lin Tianyou closed the doors and windows tightly, and used his soul power to let the spiritual power in the Broken Sword flow smoothly.

However, because part of it was broken, the spiritual power circuit of the ebony sword could not function well, and the evil-breaking power could not be exerted by half of the original, which is really a pity.

"It seems that this sword can only hit half of the power it used to. Although it is a pity, it is still stronger than those ordinary magic weapon swords."

Lin Tianyou held the broken sword in his hand, and danced a handsome sword flower in the room: "Well, it feels good. Although you have been broken, you are still the strongest in the hands of my Ghostbuster Dragon King." My god soldier, this Dragon King will take you to subdue the heroic spirit tonight!"

After finding some clean white cloths in the room, Lin Tianyou wrapped the broken sword carefully, caring for it like a lover.

The master once taught him that the sword in the hands of a kendo practitioner is equivalent to his companion, and those who cherish their companions, their companions will also cherish them.

Lin Tianyou thinks this sentence is very true, even if the sword in his hand is broken, he still has to take it seriously, this is the only way to be a great swordsman.

"I hope that the heroic spirit at night will be stronger. The swordsmanship of this genius can kill ghost-level evil spirits in seconds. Don't be too weak, otherwise it will be boring."

Lin Tianyou put away the broken sword, and he was full of anticipation for the heroic spirit battle tonight.