Chapter 7 Transaction Restrictions
Chapter 7 Transaction Restrictions
Qin Fang stood atop the giant tree, gazing into the distance.
"This attire...is it from the Blade-Transforming Pavilion?"
Qin Fang saw a cultivator dressed in the robes of a Huadaowu disciple, who was stumbling and staggering into the forest.
The clothing of the seven factions of Yue Kingdom was quite different, which is why Qin Fang recognized them at a glance.
"Is someone hunting him down?"
Qin Fang frowned.
Judging from the person's disordered steps and frantic manner, it's easy to tell that they are on the run.
quickly!
A barefoot giant carrying a silver greatsword appeared in Qin Fang's field of vision.
"Giant Sword Sect!"
Qin Fang reacted instantly, hiding his body among the treetops.
It's those lunatics from the Giant Sword Sect again!
Most of the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect are martial arts fanatics and are ashamed to use talismans or other methods. It seems that having a sword in hand is enough.
bang~
The barefoot giant blocked the disciples of Huadaowu and slammed his silver greatsword into the ground with a loud thud.
"If I were to commit suicide..."
"I can leave you a complete corpse!"
The barefoot man spoke with a cold gaze and an expressionless face.
This practice seems to be considered a form of mercy...
"you……"
Why force me like this?!
"Since that's the case! Go to hell!!!"
The trapped Huadaowu disciples, knowing their days were numbered, unleashed their last shred of ruthlessness in their boundless despair.
In one go, he released all the high-grade magic artifacts from his storage bag.
Such a massive consumption of spiritual energy seemed to have drained his dantian as well, causing him to cough up blood instantly.
"madness."
The barefoot giant showed no panic upon seeing this, drew his greatsword and soared into the sky!
He easily severed several magical artifacts in one swift motion, and then, with a swift movement, cut the disciple of Huadaowu in two.
After doing all this, the barefoot giant glanced at the corpses of the Huadaowu disciples out of the corner of his eye before turning and walking toward the core of the forbidden area.
I had absolutely no intention of touching the other person's storage bag!
It seems that for him, having only the silver greatsword as a magical artifact is enough; any other treasures would only distract him.
Wow~
The wind rustled through the leaves.
"I insisted on moving closer to the core area..."
"Is it right or wrong?"
A sigh came from the treetops not far from the corpses of the Huadaowu disciples.
shuh~
Lightness of body technique.
Qin Fang landed slowly, and after confirming once again that there was no one else around and that the barefoot giant from the Giant Sword Sect was getting further and further away from him, Qin Fang walked towards the corpse of the Huadaowu disciple.
That person might not care about the storage bag, but he does!
"Tch~"
"You poor wretch!"
After a long pause, Qin Fang spat.
He opened the storage bag of the Huadaowu disciple without expending too much effort.
It's just that it's already completely empty, with little difference between it and the rest of the world.
"No wonder that big man didn't bother touching that storage bag!"
"This person must have already expended considerable energy during the previous pursuit..."
Qin Fang took away the few bottles of healing pills.
Apart from that, there were only a few low-grade spirit stones left! It was really nothing special.
As for the magical artifacts and treasures that Qin Fang desired most, there wasn't a single one in his storage bag.
It seems that the last few magical artifacts used were the final ripples of the deceased.
"Alright..."
"Luckily, I have a recycling service!"
Even if it's severely damaged and completely unusable...
"But it should be recyclable, right?"
Qin Fang composed himself and looked at the several magical artifacts that had lost their luster.
"Thirty-six..."
"Twenty-four..."
"This is quite good. Even though it's broken into several pieces, it's still worth over a hundred low-grade spirit stones?"
"Hiss~!"
"Is that giant sword of the Greatsword Sect man... really that terrifying?"
As Qin Fang collected the items, he also began to offer his opinions.
What Qin Fang didn't know was that the deceased Huadaowu disciple had been traveling with two fellow disciples.
Those two had already become the souls of the barefoot giant's sword!
Under that terrifying silver greatsword, no matter what level of magic weapon or defensive shield it was, it seemed as fragile as tofu and would be easily cut into pieces.
Aside from those with exceptional agility, there are very few people at the same cultivation level who can withstand the barefoot giant's silver greatsword.
"If we were to face this person in the future..."
"I'm afraid we can't withstand his silver greatsword head-on! It's best to use our movement skills to dodge it."
Qin Fang wasn't stupid either, and he quickly analyzed the pros and cons.
Of course.
Qin Fang is unlikely to encounter the barefoot giant from the Giant Sword Sect again. If the giant gets within a kilometer of him again, he will probably choose to avoid a confrontation.
I am too vulnerable right now and it is not advisable to confront things head-on.
"Let's see what other secondhand treasures you have to trade!"
After Qin Fang collected several magical artifacts and gave them to Zhuanzhuan, his gaze fell on the corpses of the Huadaowu disciples.
[Tradeable target: ? ? (Dead), 5 meters away.]
[Tradable secondhand items: Mysterious Map (Memory)! Fire Spirit Technique (Beginner)! Talisman Crafting (Beginner)!]
Suddenly, the scene Qin Fang wanted to see appeared on the trading interface of the Zhuanzhuan second-hand platform.
"Three items!"
"There's no mistake now, whether it's Nangong Wan, Han Li, or that Giant Sword Sect disciple who was tricked to death by the original owner."
"There's someone else like that!"
"For tradable secondhand items, there are three options."
Qin Fang pondered.
"Fire Spirit Technique? Could it be a cultivation method or secret technique practiced by this person?"
"Experience in crafting talismans?"
"And a mysterious map with no beginning or end..."
"The Fire Spirit Technique is out of the question; it's probably some kind of Qi Refining stage technique, and it wouldn't be of much use to me."
"On the contrary, it's the experience in talisman crafting and the memory of the mysterious map..."
Qin Fang began making his selections.
"Let's use talismans instead!"
Qin Fang made his choice.
That mysterious map seems to hold some secret, or perhaps we can gain some benefit from it?
But that's not actually the case!
If such benefits were truly available, this person would certainly not have entered the Crimson Forbidden Land.
"trade!"
Qin Fang knew he couldn't linger too long. If he wanted to enter the core area to compete for the spiritual medicine, he had to speed things up.
In addition, any secondhand items found on the corpse must be traded as quickly as possible!
[Transaction failed...]
Today's trading limit has been reached.
Then a pop-up window appeared that left Qin Fang dumbfounded.
"frequency?!"
Qin Fang's expression immediately turned ugly.
"Apart from the time when we 'deterred' Nangong Wan."
"I don't think I've used it a second time..."
"Only one chance a day?"
Previously, among the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect who were killed by the original owner, there were things that Qin Fang was curious about.
Metal and Fire Dual Spiritual Roots!
Unfortunately, perhaps because the process took too long, by the time Qin Fang wanted to trade for the dual spiritual roots, they were no longer available...
There are no more options!
Therefore, Qin Fang deduced that the dead must be traded as soon as possible, because once a certain time limit is exceeded, nothing can be obtained from the dead.
It was for this reason that Qin Fang now realized he could only trade once a day.
There seemed to be no such restriction on recycling, after all, he had used the recycling function to exchange for a lot of spirit stones without encountering any restrictions.
"What a huge loss!"
"My only chance today, and I ended up changing into a bra by Nangong Wan..."
Qin Fang gave a wry smile.
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