magic door player

Chapter 120 Youtianfang City
Pang Yue gently opened the bronze treasure box.

The golden light shone inside, it was a golden compass!
This compass is engraved with straight lines, densely packed, and a pointer sways slightly.

He pondered for a moment, mobilized his mana, and refined the golden compass.

Not long after, light emerged from the golden compass, forming a door of light in the air.

Pang Yue got up and walked into the light gate, and immediately appeared in a small and elegant room!

The room has walls on three sides, with a row of containers on the front and a secret door on the side.

After entering this room, Pang Yue suddenly found that all the fluctuations in his mana and consciousness were covered up!
Even a thin mask appeared on his face out of thin air, no matter what he did, it was difficult to take it off.

He released a water mirror with a wave of his hand, and saw that the person in the mirror was wearing a white mask with two ancient seals on his forehead—Nineteen.

"This place is so strange!"

He came to the side of the container, pushed open the hidden door, and walked out.

Behind the door is another room, and it is furnished like a shop!
Containers, counters, octagonal tables, high-back chairs...

In this small shop, it was empty and clean, and there was nothing on the shelves on the front of the container!
He pushed open the main entrance of the shop, and saw a stone path outside the door, with ordinary shops on both sides, and wooden plaques with numbers written on each shop door.

On the plaque of the shop opposite him, there are two ancient seal characters - twenty.

Pang Yue stepped out of the threshold curiously and came to the side street.

But the next moment, he was in a trance for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found a figure staying in the shop.

When I turned around, I saw that it was still a man wearing a mask!

"Isn't that me?"

Pang Yue was taken aback for a moment, and saw a clone exactly like himself standing at the door of the shop, looking at him in surprise.

He communicates with himself in the shop, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary...

"What the hell is this place?"

Pang Yue couldn't help but said softly.

An old voice sounded slowly behind him.

"This place is Youtianfang City. Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, there are newcomers here."

Pang Yue turned his head and saw an old man wearing a mask standing not far away.

On its mask, there is only one ancient seal—three.

"Youtianfang City?"

Pang Yue found that the mana fluctuations on the opponent's body were also covered by an invisible force, and the depth could not be seen.

San nodded and said: "This Fangshi has existed since ancient times, and it seems to be longer than the history of Chixiaotian. There is a stone tablet in front of Fangshi, with only these four characters engraved on it, which is the origin of Youtianfang City .”

Pang Yue stood on the small bluestone street, surrounded by silence.

The small street is not long, just like an alley, with shops close together on both sides.

If you count carefully, there are only fifty rooms.

At the end of the small street, there is a tumbling gray-white fog, which is difficult to see through.

"Fellow Daoist is new here, why don't you go to the old man's shop for a cup of tea?"

Three kindly invited.

Pang Yue hesitated, looked around, and did not rush to agree.

San smiled and said: "There is no danger in Youtianfang City. If you sense it carefully, you will know that one of the rules of the Dao of Heaven here is to prohibit fighting and harming people."

Pang Yue frowned, he was still a Daoist monk, how could he sense the rules of heaven?
San Ye was slightly stunned, and said in amazement, "You're not Yuanshen?"

He looked at Pang Yue carefully again, and said, "You are the second one in the thousand years to be able to enter this place with the Jindan realm."

San turned out to be a mighty primordial spirit!
"Senior, how many shopkeepers are there in Fangshi?"

Pang Yue suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

He could see that among the fifty shops, some had dim auras, while others had faint radiance, the difference was obvious.

My own NO.19 store belongs to the category that emits gleam.

The third tone said flatly: "Counting you, there are nineteen shopkeepers in total."

"Thank you for letting me know!"

Pang Yue bowed his hands in greeting.

The three lacked interest, waved their hands, and turned back to the No. [-] shop.

Pang Yue was dumbfounded.

Does the other party see that he is not a master of Yuanshen, so he has no desire to communicate?
If he knows that I am not even a golden elixir, how will he feel?
Listening to what it means, it seems that there is only one golden elixir in the whole Fangshi, and all the rest are primordial spirits?

So... where did these primordial spirits come from?
A guess suddenly appeared in Pang Yue's mind!
Could it be that there are monks from other places in the whole city?
In the entire East China Sea comprehension world, there are no more than six soul masters.

Counting the other three seas, there are only about 20 people at most!

It's impossible for every Yuanshen master to have a golden compass first entered Youtianfang City, right?
It is very possible that most of these "shopkeepers" come from outside Tianhai.

How vast are the five domains of Chixiaotian!
Pang Yue walked down the side street while meditating.

Sure enough, as San said, including himself, only nineteen shops were open.

In every shop, there is a monk wearing a mask, but they are all like sculptures, lifeless, sitting motionless behind the counter.

In these shops, there are all kinds of spiritual objects on the containers, some are more, some are less, and there are all kinds of strange things.

When Pang Yue walked into shop No. [-], the monk behind the counter immediately "lived".

There was a flash of color in Seven's eyes, and he took a slow look at Pang Yue, and said, "It turns out that he is a new fellow Taoist. I don't know what you are looking for?"

Pang Yue pointed to a large piece of Taishang Xuanqing iron on the container and asked, "How do you sell the iron ore?"

He vaguely guessed that the Qi in front of him might be the avatar dharma spirit of the shopkeeper himself, a trace of remnant, just "operating" here.

Therefore, there was no detour and asked straight to the point.

The Taishang Xuanqing Tie on the shelf is ten times bigger than the one I saw in the Chongxuanzong Wanbao Pavilion before!
Just listen to the tone of Qi said calmly: "Five hundred spirit stones."

"five hundred?"

Pang Yue was startled, his heart was shocked.

The Taishang Xuanqing iron he bought in Wanbao Pavilion before cost 39 spirit stones for a small piece!
It's only five hundred here?

Pang Yue always felt that something was wrong.

Qi glanced at it and asked, "Why, fellow Taoist thinks it's expensive?"

An idea flashed in Pang Yue's mind, and he realized it immediately.

The five hundred spirit stones mentioned by Qi should be referring to top-grade spirit stones!

A top-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 1 yuan of small spirit stones!
He is used to settlement with low-grade spirit stones, so he ignored the price unit!

And Qi is used to using high-grade spirit stones for settlement, so he also ignored...

Five hundred high-grade spirit stones, that is 500 million low-grade spirit stones!
This price is basically consistent with the value of Taishang Xuan Qing Tie, but the embarrassing thing is that Pang Yue doesn't have so many spirit stones!

"I didn't bring the spirit stone today, I will buy it another day."

Pang Yue pretended to be calm, said something lightly, turned and left.

seven:"……"

Back to NO.19 store.

The avatar Farring instantly merged with him.

Pang Yue pondered for a moment, took out a pile of blank jade slips, stuck them on his forehead, and began to engrave a series of mental methods and supernatural powers into them.

In the early stage of distribution, we can only deal with it with the Golden Elixir in the Heavenly Demon Illusion!

(End of this chapter)