Xianlu

Chapter 142

Although Xu Dao came to the Shezhao Ghost Market tonight, his first purpose was to see if there was any foundation-building technique, but according to his inquiries these days, it was basically unlikely.

Therefore, his actual purpose is to obtain a flying magic weapon to supplement his own shortcomings in action, and to buy another sword-shaped magic weapon to use as a means of martial arts.

The ink-colored sword that appeared at the auction now met Xu Dao's two requirements, and immediately made him want to move.

But besides him, there are many Taoists who are attracted to the black sword.

Xu Dao looked around calmly, and found that at least a dozen people had eager looks in their eyes, and four or five of them were guests staying on the second floor.

This made him frown secretly, "So many people are staring at this sword, it seems that it will cost a lot of money."

"Fortunately, this flying sword is just an unreliable magic weapon. If it is really a foundation-building magic weapon, it will be more difficult to obtain. I'm afraid it's not something I can covet at all."

Thinking of this, Xu Dao comforted himself and let out a deep breath in his heart.

On the other side, the shopkeeper of the paper figurine who presided over the auction saw the expressions of the people around him, and smiled on his face, holding the flying sword in both hands, and sang in his mouth: "One handle of the flying sword magic weapon, the starting price is three thousand talismans! "

"Do not miss passing through!"

Xu Dao frowned slightly when he heard the starting price.Although ordinary magic tools can be purchased for more than a thousand talismans, even six or seven hundred talismans can barely be bought.

But the flying sword magic weapon in front of him can not only kill, but also carry people to take off. Although it is not used by the Taoist priests who established the foundation, it is also the best among the last magic weapons.

Three thousand talismans is not a lot of money, on the contrary, it is a bit low, and it is similar to the storage bag made by the sinking wood of the White Bone Temple for money.

But before Xu Dao was happy, he immediately knew the reason why the store set this price.

Because after the paper figurine shopkeeper reported the price of three thousand talismans, the faces of a bunch of guests at the scene changed again, and someone immediately waved and said, "Three thousand!"

As soon as this sound came out, another person said: "Three thousand two!"

Every bid in the auction starts with an increase of [-] yuan, and it is an integer.

In the blink of an eye, before a group of people including Xu Dao could raise the price, Feijian's price was raised to four thousand talismans.

Moreover, many bidders were really moved, and continued to look at the flying sword in the hall with piercing eyes.

The shopkeeper of the paper figurine who sells flying swords heard the repeated bids, a strange smile appeared on his pale red cheeked face, and his mouth could not be closed.

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from the hall: "Five thousand talismans!"

This price increase was directly raised by one thousand. As soon as the voice came out, the originally warm atmosphere in the hall immediately exploded, and some Taoists began to discuss in low voices.

"Just add a thousand! He is a rich man!"

"It's five thousand talismans so soon, but this price is still profitable!"

There was a lot of discussion at the scene, as one of them said, five thousand talismans bought a powerful magic weapon, and there is still some profit.

Therefore, the shouting of this price was only a loud noise, and it only made everyone's bidding action pause.

Some people who wanted to bid for the flying sword started to bid again after a moment's hesitation.

The expression of the shopkeeper in the hall is very wonderful, it is like a clown playing tricks and amusing in the world, and it keeps singing: "Five thousand three, five thousand seven, six thousand. Hey! It's a good magic weapon, don't hide money if you have money!" Tuck it in, if you miss it, it will be gone.”

The shop was busy, and it was not Xu Dao who raised the price by one thousand just now, and then continued to shout the price.He kept quiet the whole time and didn't say a few words
Xu Dao squinted his eyes, looked intently at the flying sword with a handle that was auctioned, and said in his heart: "Six thousand talismans, twice the starting price, is almost close to the reasonable price of this magic weapon."

Sure enough, none of the Taoists present were idiots. After the price of Feijian was called [-], the number of bidders decreased.

"Add more! Add more!" The paper shopkeeper was like a clown, his face became tense, he waved his hands again and again, and said in his mouth: "This is one of the finale treasures tonight! If you miss it, you will really miss it!"

But no matter how much it yelled, after the price of Feijian climbed to seven thousand, there were very few bidders, and only two people were still bidding for one hundred and one hundred.

This is not because other people are not greedy. For those who lack sharp weapons, the price is still reasonable.

But seven thousand talismans is already the salary of nearly 20 years for Taoists in the middle period of the Temple of Bones.In general, there are not many Taoist disciples in the late stage of Qi refining who have such a large amount of talisman money in their hands.

Watching from the sidelines, Xu Dao looked up silently to the second floor, and found that one of the two bidders was wearing Miao clothes. He secretly thought in his heart: "So rich, I wonder if this person has ever been to Montenegro?"

"Masters, act quickly, or the baby will be taken away!" The shopkeeper was still holding fire, and it kept screaming.

But even so, after the auction price was barely raised by another five hundred talismans, although the Taoists at the scene were discussing enthusiastically, the voice of the quotation fell silent.

"Hey!" The shopkeeper pretended to sigh, holding the flying sword in his arms, with a look of reluctance on his face: "Then this sword belongs to the old man upstairs?"

Seeing that Feijian's auction had finally come to an end, Xu Dao, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out:
"Eight thousand!"

As soon as the sound came out, there was a slight shout in the hall, and many eyes followed the sound, gathered on Xu Dao, looked up and down, and commented.

The Taoist upstairs, who was already slapping the flying sword, also stared at Xu Dao with cold eyes.

Facing other people's attention, Xu Dao's scorched face was sluggish, as if he didn't care about the surrounding situation at all.

The face of the shopkeeper in the hall changed, and it exclaimed in surprise: "Hey! This master raised another five hundred, but is there anyone richer than this master!"

It's a pity that the price Xu Dao bid was already too high.Although it is not worthwhile to buy a magic weapon for eight thousand talismans, few people can afford this price.

Besides, as the shopkeeper said just now, the flying sword is one of the finale goods in this auction, but it is not the real finale.

Something even more powerful might still be behind, which made the only person hesitant, unable to cry out for a long time.

Just when all the Taoists present thought that Fei Jian would be acquired by Xu Dao, the yellow-skinned face, the Taoist who called out [-] yuan gritted his teeth and reluctantly bid another price of [-] yuan.

When Xu Dao heard this, he didn't say anything immediately, but paused intentionally, and then called out the price in a nonchalant way: "Eight thousand and five!"

"Hum!" There was a cold snort immediately in the hall, followed by the neighing of snakes and insects, which was the sound of the Taoist who was bidding with Xu Dao.

Although he is not wearing Miao clothes, but judging from his actions, and the Taoist in Miao clothes sitting at the same table with him, this person should also be related to Shezhao.

Xu Dao didn't care about the other party's cold snort as if he was venting. Instead, he glanced at the other party and nodded at the other party, which was regarded as a kind greeting.In fact, he squinted his eyes, secretly remembering this person's face in his heart.

In the end, the shopkeeper of the paper figurine called three times in a row: "Is there anything else you want to bid? Is there any more?"

Still no one bid higher than Xu Dao at the scene, so the shopkeeper had no choice but to shout out in discouragement: "Then this flying sword belongs to this fellow Taoist!"

After confirming the ownership of the flying sword, the face of the shopkeeper of the paper figurine changed again, returning to a grinning look, and he congratulated Xu Dao in a hurry.

Without letting Xiaoer, the paper figurine, present the flying sword, the shopkeeper held the flying sword in his hands, walked lightly to Xu Dao, and then asked Xu Dao to accept it.

"Thank you." Xu Dao expressed his thanks in a hoarse voice with a stiff face, then he put his hand into his sleeve, pinched the gnat flag that had been hidden in it long ago, and waved his sleeve.

Jingling, immediately a gust of talisman money gushed out of his sleeve and landed in front of the shopkeeper.

"Thank you, thank you, guest officer!" The shopkeeper of the paper figurine smiled happily, quickly took off the cap on his head, held it in his hand, and caught the talisman coins released by Xu Dao without missing a beat.

The auction was paid on the spot and delivered, and the same was true for the dozens of items just now, but now Xu Dao released [-] talismans from his sleeve at one time, which still surprised the Taoists at the scene.

Many of them stared at Xu Dao's face closely, and also deeply remembered his yellow-skinned face in their hearts. All of them had twinkling eyes, and they didn't know what they were thinking about.

Not paying attention to the eyes of the people around, Xu Dao took the flying sword from the shopkeeper after he gave the money.

Holding the sword, he poured the blood from his body into the flying sword, and then stretched out his finger to flick it.

Zheng!The flying sword immediately whistled softly, the sword body trembled, and the sword energy was released, and the momentum was impressive.

After inspecting the sword weapon, Xu Dao nodded to the shopkeeper, and then put the flying sword into the 蚍乱笼 in his sleeve.

But a strange thing happened, the 蚍乱旗子 released a force of attraction, but it didn't absorb the flying sword. Instead, it aroused the sword energy on the flying sword, making it tremble endlessly.

He raised his head in surprise, and looked at the paper man shopkeeper in front of him.

The shopkeeper of the paper figurine patted himself on the forehead on the spot, and said regretfully, "Negligence! I forgot to tell the guest officer. The aura of this flying sword is so sharp that it is difficult to store it in a magical storage device, otherwise it will easily damage the bag." ...But after refining, it can become bigger and smaller, and can be worn next to the body, or swallowed into the stomach."

After finishing speaking, it stuck out its long tongue and pointed to the inside of its mouth with a smile.

After Xu Dao heard the explanation, he thought about it carefully and felt relieved.

Indeed, as the shopkeeper said, the sword qi of the flying sword is like a needle glow, and it is difficult to put it into the magic weapon. It is also easy to damage the storage device.

He also remembered that there is a school of sword immortals in the path of practice. The weapons used by this school are hooks or forks or swords...all of them are murder weapons. It can only be worn on the body, or as the shopkeeper of the paper figurine said, hidden in the belly.

Among them, the most are hiding in the abdomen. When killing the enemy, they often open their mouths and spit out flying swords and jumping pills from the abdomen. If they are caught off guard, they can smash the enemy's skull with one blow, which is very powerful and free.

Seeing that Xu Daoneng took out [-] talisman coins in one go, some Taoists around him didn't even know this, so they couldn't help laughing.

And Xu Dao was just negligent for a while, and suspected of fraud, his expression did not change, he cupped his hands towards the paper man shopkeeper, and then sat on his seat, playing with the black flying sword in his hand.

Seeing his indifference, the people around all looked back one after another.

And the paper shopkeeper jumped back under the plaque with a smile, clapped his palms, and once again attracted everyone's attention, and began to auction the next thing.

The goods that appeared immediately after were not inferior to the flying sword photographed by Xu Dao.

Among them, a bottle of elixir was auctioned for 1 talismans, because there are more than a dozen pills in it, each of which can increase the Taoist's Taoism for nearly a year, and it is also very helpful for breaking through the small realm. effect.

The commotion caused by such pills is far greater than the auction of flying swords. Even Xu Dao was extremely moved and wanted to take pictures.

But he only had more than [-] talismans in total, and after eight thousand and five were gone, the rest was less than five thousand, which was less than half the price of the elixir, so he could only look at the elixir and sigh.

In the end, the pill was photographed by two Taoists with pooled money.

After a few finale items were auctioned off, the auction conference in Shezhao Ghost City came to an end.

In the end, the shopkeeper of the paper figurine was not reconciled, and he moved out all the unsold goods, and placed them in the shop, selling them directly to everyone at the starting price, and even offering discounts.

Xu Dao glanced at it for a few times. First, he felt that he was already shy, and second, he didn't see what he wanted very much, so he mixed in the crowd and left the paper-making shop.

This auction is still satisfactory to him, the only thing that makes him a little regretful is that he didn't see any foundation-building exercises released this time.

This made Xu Dao have to wonder whether the specific method that really concerns foundation building can be bought in the market?
With this in mind, he lingered in the ghost market for a long time, during which he added some things such as bigu pills, and even wrapped the flying sword in his hand with a layer of cloth to reduce the attention of others.

He even walked into an inn, changed his clothes, and wiped away the faint gaze that was staring at him.

But even so, when Xu Dao left the ghost market and was about to run down Sheshan Mountain, he still felt something following him.

So he stopped cautiously, released a few Nanke gnats behind him, and turned back to the ghost market.

After probing, Xu Dao found that there were indeed people following him, and not just one, but two, and their cultivation base was not low.

A thought flashed through his mind immediately: "Kill and seize treasure!"

This didn't make Xu Dao frightened or uneasy, it just made him lament that money touches people's hearts.

He didn't want to get into this trouble, but he went around again, but he still couldn't get rid of the opponent near Sheshan.

This also made a guess in his mind, and secretly detected the specific cultivation of the two.

Xu Daoxin thought that the huge sum of money he had spent at the auction just now was also touching people's hearts, so he simply pretended to be relaxed, left the ghost market directly, and went straight all the way out of Sheshan.

In the eyes of the two people behind Xu Dao, he had let down his vigilance.

After crossing six or seven hilltops, Xu Dao's aura stopped here in a dense forest.

Not long after, two figures appeared in the forest, one yellow and one gray, the yellow one was a giant yellow dog, the gray one was a strong man with a mask on his face.

(End of this chapter)