Xianlu

Chapter 141: The Flying Sword (4K)

After Xu Dao walked into the shop made of paper, he immediately noticed the changes in his clothes, but his eyes just flashed, and the clothes on his body returned to their original state.

This situation is similar to the scene at the Dao Discussion Conference in the Temple of Bones, just an illusion.

But Xu Dao looked around, looked at the paper tables, paper chairs, and paper pillars in the shop, and thought to himself: "These are not illusions."

According to the rumors in the ghost market, the shop in front of me was opened by an elder of Shezhao, a Taoist priest in the foundation realm, and some people even speculated that this shop was a real magic weapon.

After entering this shop, everyone will be covered by spells. Just from the appearance, the clothes and magic tools on their bodies will become like paper sticks. Although it is an illusion, it will restrict Taoists from using magic power and magic tools .

This makes it impossible for people who have to enter the store to spy around wantonly, or even start their hands, which ensures the order in the store to a certain extent.

Inside the shop, the scene is like a teahouse and wine shop, supported by several paper pillars, with a single height of three or four feet, and divided into two floors, which is much larger than it looks from the outside.

Xu Dao walked in, and there was still a shopkeeper-like paper figure standing in the hall. Behind him hung a plaque with four big characters "tea lecture hall" written on it.

There are also white or yellow paper flowers around the paper plaque, forming a wreath like garlic cloves hanging on a farm post.

It's not too late for Xu Dao to come. Although there are already a dozen or so people sitting in the shop, they are all scattered and there are still many empty seats.

When he walked into the hall, a dozen or so eyes glanced at him immediately, and after seeing his appearance, these eyes were quickly or slowly withdrawn, and no one paid much attention to Xu Dao.

"Come inside, Taoist priest!" A voice like a duck's voice suddenly sounded, and Xu Daoxun saw that it was the paper shopkeeper standing under the plaque who was speaking.

The other party was wearing a navy blue shroud, a small cap on his head, and red cheeks the size of eyeballs on both cheeks. His expression was far more agile than the paper man boy guarding the door outside.

Xu Dao couldn't figure out whether the paper figurine was disguised by a Taoist, or a Taoist weapon refined by the owner of the shop.He nodded towards the other party calmly, and then mixed in with the Taoists present, found an empty table and sat down.

Next, people kept coming in from outside the shop, either alone or in company, and most of them said so, picking up vacant seats downstairs, or sharing tables with others.

A few went up to the second floor.

The view on the second floor is wider, and there are not many places. Most of the Taoists who climb up are late-stage Qi refining, late-stage body refining, or wealthy people.

Xu Dao came here today as Lu Daoren, and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of body training in the eyes of outsiders, so he naturally didn't bother to go up to the second floor to avoid attracting attention.

After a while, the huge tea lecture hall was full, and there were no empty tables or chairs.

There are about 50 people sitting downstairs, and a dozen or 20 people upstairs, which is very small compared to the ghost market where hundreds of people come and go every day.

Xu Dao seemed unremarkable staying in it. He looked around and found that most of the people in the field were people in Taoist robes, while there were fewer people in Miao clothes, and the latter were less than a quarter.

Before he could count carefully and try to find someone he knew, there was a sound of Xingmu falling and exploding in the shop!

Snapped!
The paper man shopkeeper with two red cheeks stood in the hall, it bowed its hands towards the surrounding guests and the people upstairs, then raised its voice and said in a shrill voice:
"Dear guests, welcome from a distance. Today is the treasure exchange meeting once every three months. I hope that the distinguished guests will not hesitate to make a move. Those who have treasures will open the eyes of the big guys, and those who have money will support the business of small shops!"

The goods in this auction come from two sources. One is that the loose cultivators consign and sell them in the ghost market, and they are selected by the shop, and then placed at the fair for auction.

The quality of this kind of goods is guaranteed, but it is not very rare, and most of the sellers will not appear at the meeting due to their status or strength.

The second is that the Taoists who attended the meeting had treasures in their hands. Taking this opportunity to trade with others at the meeting, they could also sell for a good price.

Its good and bad are mixed, but it is rare.

After the shopkeeper finished his opening remarks, he introduced the rules of the auction in detail.Xu Dao listened to a few words with his ears pricked up, and found that it was no different from the usual small auctions, so he didn't pay any more attention.

The Taoists around are all wealthy in the ghost market. Before the paper figurine shopkeeper finished muttering, someone slapped the table and shouted: "What are you talking about, take out everything quickly, the Taoist master has no time to listen." You're so wordy."

The one who spoke was a bearded Taoist priest, and when the others heard it, they all clamored: "The big guy came here specially not to listen to your vernacular, but to bring out any treasures."

"Jie Jie, it is, it is!"

Seeing the customers becoming impatient, the shopkeeper of the paper figurine smiled a few times, and said humbly, "Okay, okay! The small shop will start."

After finishing speaking, it clapped its palms, and the rough palm surface made a crisp sound like clapping hands of a living person.

Didi!Before everyone calmed down, a strange and suona sound sounded in the shop, making everyone stunned.

The tune of the suona is quite cheerful, playing non-stop.

Xu Dao listened and recognized that it was the tone of the wedding, he was really surprised.The same is true for many guests, only a few of them showed understanding on their faces.

A bright red paper sedan chair turned out from the back hall of the shop, was carried by four small paper figurines, and placed in the hall.

The middle of the sedan chair rose high and was covered with a big red cloth. The shopkeeper of the paper man stepped forward, pulled the red cloth away, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Sell the bride!"

I saw a cage made of gold thread under the red cloth, supported on the paper sedan chair, and inside was a beautiful female living creature.

The reason why it is called a living thing is because this thing is not completely human, but the upper body is a human, and the lower body is a snake. Its wide snake tail is entangled in the cage, which seems a bit crowded.

As soon as this object appeared, a Taoist on the field immediately exclaimed, "It's the snake girl!"

Snake Girl's eyes are vertical, her face is fierce, and there are thin scales growing on both sides of her cheeks, but her face is delicate and tasteful.

Someone else hurriedly asked, "I don't know what kind of snake girl it is?"

The shopkeeper didn't show off. He stood humbly next to the snake girl, rubbed his hands and said, "A Sanyin snake girl comparable to the middle stage of Qi refining can help fellow Taoists practice. What's more, this snake is only three years old. Yuan Yin is still here..."

After the introduction, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Snake girl with such a delicate appearance is rare, and even if she doesn't use it for cultivation, the taste is amazing!"

In the end, before it offered the reserve price, a Taoist shouted, "What is the price of this snake girl?"

And Xu Dao listened to the introduction from the shopkeeper, he stared at the monster in the cage, and felt a great sense of surprise in his heart: "The auction of this thing is actually to assist in cultivation?"

A black and thin old man sitting next to him blurted out similar words: "Tsk tsk! As expected of a ghost market, monsters can be sold to make wives and concubines."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the old black and thin old man turned his head and said to the person next to him: "Our family thought that we were going to use this monster to disembowel and extract materials to refine medicine!"

Who would have thought that the man heard it, and said hehe: "Who said it can't be done?"

As soon as the words fell, the person also slapped the table and shouted: "Quickly report the price!"

Xu Dao sat at the side, and after listening to the conversation between the two Taoists, he felt even weirder in his heart.

However, he looked at the appearances of the Taoists around him. There were ghosts, insects, and demons. At first glance, he felt that the shop was full of smog, as if he had walked into a den of monsters, so he was no longer surprised.

Because the yin qi in the Sanyin Snake Girl's body is pure and can help people practice, the starting price is five hundred talismans, which is five or six times more expensive than ordinary monsters.

But even so, the price of this snake girl has increased several times, and finally a Taoist upstairs bought it for [-] talismans.

After the shopkeeper sent someone to send the snake girl up, the Taoist took out a green bag, and the snake girl put the cage and sedan chair in it.

Obviously this is a Taoist with a wealth of wealth and a bag of living things, and his cultivation is also in the late stage of body training, which made many peeping people look back.

After this incident, the atmosphere of buying and selling in the store was mobilized.Xu Dao was no exception, he widened his eyes, wanting to see what surprises would appear next.

Immediately afterwards, there was another suona sound, but this time it was not joy, but sorrow.

Two coffins were carried up by paper figurines, one was white and the other was black, and inside lay two corpses, a man and a woman.

After the shopkeeper's introduction, Xu Daofang knew that the two corpses were the corpses of martial arts masters who were in the middle stage of body training but were on the verge of the late stage.

Its specific source is unknown, but according to the shopkeeper, this corpse is in good condition, and it is the best choice for refining puppets and zombies. Those who are good at this method should not miss it.

It's just that compared to the snake girl just now, not all Taoists can refine puppets and zombies, and their popularity is much lower, but the two corpses were still bought at a price of [-] talismans each.

This made Xu Dao mutter again in his heart.

You must know that in his 蚍乱笼, there is also the corpse of a martial artist.

It's just that compared to the corpse in the hall, the texture in his hands is not very good, and the appearance is also dilapidated, so it should not be able to sell for a good price.

After the two corpses were sold out, another rare item was carried out. Xu Dao had no time to think about it, and began to pay attention to the situation on the field again.

Fey bones, pills, spells, formations, cheat books, puppets, Gu worms... items are placed in the lobby like a stream of goods for the surrounding Taoists to buy.

Some of them were highly sought after, and the price of the final transaction was nearly ten times higher, which made the Taoist who won the auction smile;

The whole process was an eye-opener for Xu Dao. At the same time, he noticed carefully that one-third of the auctioned goods were female spirits or monsters.

After thinking for a while, Xu Dao understood, and secretly said: "It should be that the things flowing out of the Black Mountain were auctioned."

Originally, there were quite a few such spiritual objects in his hands, but now he has ground them into talisman ink and burned them.Otherwise, if it is put up for auction in this auction, it may be able to sell for a good price.

Xu Dao watched patiently, dozens of things passed by his eyes, many of which moved his heart.But because the auction was not yet over, in order to save money and buy what he needed most, he suppressed the idea of ​​selling.

Finally, a female paper figurine with heavy make-up came out from behind the stage holding a tray and swaying gracefully.

Seeing the tired expressions of the Taoists around him, the shopkeeper put it off and said, "This item is rare, guys, guess what it is?"

Someone spit out: "The shopkeeper said it straight! Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Hey! It's a magic weapon!" The shopkeeper of the paper figurine hugged the tray and said, "It's a magic weapon that can fly!"

Hearing this, Xu Dao frowned.And someone in the hall said: "What's so rare about the magic weapon flying?"

I saw the shopkeeper giggling, and said again: "If it can carry people, can it also kill people?"

On the spot, apart from Xu Dao, the rest of the Taoists were also interested.The paper shopkeeper stopped showing off, and directly pulled the red cloth on the compass to reveal the goods.

A simple and unsophisticated sword was carried on the tray, only three or four feet long, and the whole body was dark in color, looking dull and dull.

But as soon as the shopkeeper threw the tray away, the sword was suspended in mid-air, flying up and down around it, making it difficult to see its shape.

All of a sudden, the hall was full of sword energy, and the air was constantly buzzing.Xu Dao was five or six feet away from the shopkeeper of the paper figurine, and he felt a strong wind blowing on his face.

What surprised everyone in the hall was that the shopkeeper of the paper figurine was surrounded by the sword, as if he was stepping on an invisible object under his feet, his whole body neighed, and he immediately moved around in the shop.

Immediately there was an exclamation on the field: "Flying sword!"

The term "flying sword" does not mean that a certain sword can fly, but that the sword can carry the swordsman to take off and cut through thorns and thorns. It can not only kill enemies, but also be used as a flying weapon.

For Taoists, there are few magic weapons, few flying magic weapons, and even fewer magic weapons that can fly and kill people.

One of the reasons for this is that the magical artifacts in the hands of Taoists are not popular, and most of them are crude artifacts. The real grade magical artifacts belong to the Taoist priests in the foundation-building realm.

Immediately, someone shouted again: "Is it a foundation-building magic weapon?"

Not only Xu Dao, but all the Daoists attending the meeting stared at the shopkeeper of the paper figurine.

The shopkeeper saw that the big guy's emotions were mobilized by it again, it jumped back under the plaque, waved it lightly, and the black sword reappeared, suspended in mid-air.

But the shopkeeper of the paper figurine shook his head, but said: "No, no. Although this sword is useful for taking people's heads from inside and outside, and carrying people into the clouds, it has not refined a single meridian inside. It's still rough."

Hearing this, everyone in the hall turned their eager gazes back one after another, and many of them muttered: "I thought it was a real magic weapon, but I didn't expect it to be a low-end stuff."

But when Xu Dao heard this, he was overjoyed: "I thought that flying swords were only available to Taoists above the Foundation Establishment level, but I didn't expect that there are similar ones to low-level magic weapons."

"Although this sword is not popular, it can fly and strike. It is still a sword weapon. Isn't it suitable for me?"

(End of this chapter)