Warren's Rise and Fall

"Wang Lunwo, you came at the right time. The acrobatic performances here are quite interesting." Changsun Mingzhi grabbed Wang Lunwo.

Wang Lunwo looked in the direction Changsun Mingzhi pointed, and saw the acrobats in the field starting a thrilling performance.

The actor stood in the center of the stage, with an upright posture and a determined look. He held a sharp sword in his hand and slowly raised it to his lips. The audience held their breath and stared at his every move.

He took a deep breath and slowly put the sword into his mouth. The sword disappeared into his mouth little by little, which was terrifying. The audience on the sidelines also kept cheering and exclaiming.

"This is amazing!" Wang Lunwo couldn't help but exclaimed.

Zhang Sun Mingzhi nodded and said, "That's right. This requires extremely high skills and courage."

At this time, the performance was still going on. The acrobats showed several difficult moves, such as balancing heavy objects on their heads and walking on a tightrope, and each move drew thunderous applause from the audience.

In this corner of the city, acrobatic performances have become a source of joy for people. They not only bring visual shock to people, but also make people feel the tenacity and courage of the performers.

As the performance ended, the crowd gradually dispersed, but that wonderful moment was deeply imprinted in people's hearts.

"Okay, next we will go to the street that sells monks' supplies, and then find a restaurant to rest." Changsun Mingzhi said excitedly.

"Okay, I'll follow your instructions, Brother Changsun." Wang Lunwo responded with a smile.

So Changsun Mingzhi took Wang Lunwo and walked towards the street where monks specialized in selling food.

When we got there, we could hear all kinds of hawking sounds.

"Come on, take a look, these are the finest weapons." A stall owner shouted loudly. On the stall were displayed weapons of various strange shapes and shining lights. Some had slender swords, and some had handles inlaid with gems, which were dazzling.

"If you pass by, don't miss it, it's the best medicine!" another stall owner shouted at the top of his voice. In the box in front of him, the pills exuded charming aroma, as if they contained endless power.

"Come and look, come and look, there are new magic weapons in the store, some are for attack, some are for defense." Other stall owners enthusiastically solicited customers, showing off powerful magic weapons one by one.

Changsun Mingzhi and Wang Lunwo walked through the busy streets, curiously looking at the items on each stall. Changsun Mingzhi was experienced and introduced the characteristics and uses of various items to Wang Lunwo from time to time.

"Look at this sword. The blade is sharp and made of special material. It will definitely help you in battle." Changsun Mingzhi said, pointing to a sword emitting a cold glow.

Wang Lunwo's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

They continued walking forward and were attracted by a stall selling defensive magic weapons. The stall owner enthusiastically introduced: "This shield can resist the attacks of high-level monks. Gentlemen, would you like one?"

Wang Lunwo couldn't help himself this time and asked curiously, "Excuse me, shopkeeper, how much silver does this shield cost?"

"What? Silver? Don't try to fool me, little brother. We all charge in spirit stones here."

This time Wang Lunwo couldn’t do anything because he didn’t have any spirit stones.

Zhang Sun Mingzhi saw Wang Lunwo's embarrassment and smiled, "Brother, if you really want this shield, can I lend you some spiritual stones?"

Wang Lunwo thought that Changsun Mingzhi had saved his life several times along the way, and it seemed a bit too much to borrow money from him now. However, he really wanted the shield, so he asked the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, how many spirit stones does this shield magic weapon cost?"

"No more, no less, exactly one hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Wang Lunwo immediately gave up the idea of ​​buying it. It was not too much, not too little, one hundred spirit stones, I'm afraid it was a rip-off. He turned to Changsun Mingzhi and said, "Forget it, big brother, this shield shouldn't be worth that much."

"Okay, brother, if you have no intention of buying, let's continue shopping." Changsun Mingzhi was unmoved.

Wang Lunwo thought that he could borrow at most 100 low-grade spirit stones to buy some basic things for monks, a storage bag, some healing pills, and this thing can save lives. Having made up his mind, Wang Lunwo didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, "Brother Changsun, why don't you lend me some spirit stones first? I don't need much, just 100 low-grade spirit stones to buy some basic things for monks."

How could Wang Lunwo hide his little thoughts from Changsun Mingzhi? He smiled and said, "My dear brother, you are too polite. But even if I give you a hundred low-grade spirit stones now, you still can't carry them all. Let's go buy you a storage bag first."

"Okay." So the two of them walked to the shop selling storage bags.

"Shopkeeper, how much are your storage bags?" Wang Lunwo was not worried because he had food in his hands.

"That's right. The prices here vary depending on the size of the storage bag."

Wang Lunwo thought for a moment and said, "Then give me the cheapest one."

The shop owner saw that the two did not look like poor people, and how could a cultivator practice without spirit stones? Although he was a little confused, he still took out the cheapest storage bag in the store and said, "Sir, this is the cheapest storage bag in our store. The storage space is only 2 cubic meters, which is very limited. The price is also very reasonable, only 20 low-grade spirit stones."

"Okay, this is it." Wang Lunwo grabbed the storage bag, and Changsun Mingzhi casually took out 20 low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and gave them to the owner.

"Brother, what else do you want to buy now?"

"Brother Changsun, why don't you give me the remaining 80 low-grade spirit stones so that I can experience the function of this storage bag."

"Okay." Changsun Mingzhi said as he took out another 80 low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.

Wang Lunwo carefully felt the use of the storage bag. He only needed to think of his spirit or consciousness into the storage bag, and the storage bag seemed to be able to establish a certain connection with his consciousness. It was very magical. Wang Lunwo sighed in his heart and collected the 80 low-grade spirit stones.

Now it's time to buy some basic pills and the like, so I asked Changsun Mingzhi to take me to the pill shop.

The two came to a store selling elixirs, and Wang Lunwo asked directly, "Shopkeeper, I only have 80 low-grade spirit stones here. What basic elixirs can I buy?"

The shop owner was also very clear, "Since you only have 80 low-grade spirit stones, my suggestion to you is to buy 2 hemostatic pills, each of which costs 10 low-grade spirit stones, 1 herb pill for detoxification, which costs 20 low-grade spirit stones each, and finally 1 vitality pill, which is used to treat injuries and promote muscle growth and blood circulation, which requires 40 low-grade spirit stones."

"Okay, then give me these three kinds of pills." Wang Lunwo said as he took out 80 low-grade spirit stones from his storage bag.

After Wang Lunwo completed the purchase, he wanted to follow Zhangsun Mingzhi to find a restaurant to rest.