I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 102 Entering the Palace
"How to control this."

Fang Han asked with a hint of interest.

But he has a question, if he wants to control the nine blades, don't he need nine divine senses?

"Senior brother, this is a complete magic weapon. As long as you hold the mother blade in your hand and inject mana, you can command the eight sub-blades to attack the opponent together. It is impossible to defend against. It can be called a big killer!" The deacon disciple of Luoxia Sect laughed. .

"So that's how it is..." Fang Han nodded, it seemed that he didn't need the Nine Dao Divine Sense to control it.

"But it requires a lot of mana."

"Senior brother is right. Although the mana is only injected into the mother blade, it is actually distributed to other child blades, so it is also very suitable for the uncle in the foundation stage. I think the brother is so young, and he will advance in the future. There is no problem with building the foundation, so this set of instruments is very suitable for you." The deacon disciple sold it.

Fang Han tried to hold the black-gold son-and-mother blade in his hand, injected a mana into the mother blade, and sure enough, he was able to control the eight daughter blades to fly up and down in the air, with many changes, which made him very satisfied.

Of course, this is not really arbitrary, because the nine gods are not controlled separately, but connected by the forbidden method entered during refining, and attack with the mother blade, but it is also a sharp weapon for group attack.

Fang Han smiled slightly at this time, "This is called a complete set of instruments, which is a little bit reluctant."

He has already done a lot of research on refining techniques, and the sub-blades of the Wujin Sub-Mother Blade cannot actually be regarded as a complete individual, because the sub-blades are all controlled by the mother blade, and the sub-blades are the vassals of the mother blade. Not a real set of instruments.

A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on the faces of the deacon disciples.

"Brother, this set of mother-in-law blades only needs five thousand spirit stones. If it is an authentic complete set of super-grade magical artifacts, it cannot be taken down without at least tens of thousands of spirit stones."

"And if you have a connection, you can find a high-level craftsman in the future, and add forbidden methods to the mother blade, such as thunder attribute, fire attribute, and then the nine-handed sharp blade will have an attack bonus of the corresponding attribute when attacking. , In this way, it is no less than a spiritual weapon."

Can it be improved?That's not bad.

Fang Han was really tempted. He himself was studying the technique of refining weapons, and he could add forbidden methods by himself in the future.

The deacon disciple looked at his words and demeanor, and he was actually a little nervous. The general net worth of high-level Qi training disciples is only two to three thousand spirit stones. I don't know if this Qingxu sect disciple has such financial resources.

"Brother, if you really want to buy it, we will also give you the magical power of the knife formation unique to this Wujin Zimublade, the nine-star knife formation." He added another fire.

Since Zhengmo started the war, the market's demand for magical artifacts and panacea has increased sharply, but their set of super-grade black gold son mother blade magic artifacts is too expensive for monks in the Qi training period, although it is also expensive for monks in the foundation building period. Practical, but they have better options for their money, so they're in an awkward position.

So this deacon disciple also wanted to sell this set of mother-in-law blades.

"I want it." Fang Han happily handed over five thousand spirit stones.

Although this super-grade magic weapon is more expensive, it is nothing to him.

And there is also the magical power of the knife array, this wave is not a loss.

"Okay!" The disciple of Luoxia Sect's deacon burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, he made a big order as soon as he was on duty today.

Then he sold a few more magical artifacts, but Fang Han was not satisfied. They were either too common or of good quality but not suitable for him.

"This senior brother, it doesn't matter if you don't like it."

"At the end of next month, our Luoxia Sect will hold the Zhengdao Alliance Auction in the capital city of Nanqing."

"You must come then, there must be something you want!"

The deacon disciple said enthusiastically.

After leaving the shop of Luoxia Sect, it was already late.

After Fang Han greeted Duan Fei, he set off to return to Nanqing Capital.

After returning to the capital city, he went all the way unimpeded, and easily entered the inner city, that is, the palace of the royal city, and found the residence of the side princess.

From the outside of the house, he could see the concubine side walking around anxiously in the house.

The concubine side turned her head and saw a figure standing calmly under the candlelight in the room. She was startled, but when she looked closely, her face showed joy.

"The Immortal Master!"

She hastily bowed down.

"Get up and talk about the situation." Fang Han just flicked the air, and Princess Side felt that she was lifted by a strong force.

"Reporting to the Immortal Master, according to what the Immortal Master said, I persuaded my husband to post a notice tomorrow and invite an expert from the outside world to treat him, but..."

The concubine side hesitated to speak, the king was seriously ill, and publicized it as a taboo in the court. It can be said that she was taking a great risk to make an admonition. Lives are at stake.

"He will agree." Fang Han said with a light smile.

In the past few months, the imperial concubine Zheng has been in charge of the court, and the so-called outsiders who have been invited not only failed to cure the illness of the monarch, but made his illness worse and worse. Even the dullest people will become suspicious .

Concubine Side's proposal, making a public notice to the world, and openly inviting experts from outside the world, can be said to be in line with the king's wishes.

Sure enough, the next day, on the four walls of the royal city, a notice with a big seal was posted on each of the four walls, inviting strange people from all over the Nanqing Kingdom, experts from all over the world to come to treat the disease of the king, and promised to pay ten thousand dollars. Rewards, high officials and generous salaries.

Although Nanqing Kingdom is located on the border, but because it is on the verge of the Qing River, a great river that flows through several countries, and borders on the barbarian territory, there are many capable people and strangers, especially in the capital city of Nanqing Kingdom, where there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

All of a sudden, the so-called capable people and strangers, Huawai Gaoren got the news one after another. In less than a day, more than ten so-called experts rushed to the vicinity of the royal city, wanting to enter the palace.

These so-called Huawai experts include monks and Taoist priests, all of them are either solemn or immortal, with fluttering beards, and some are barbarian poison doctors and strangers, dressed in strange clothes, and some The so-called hermit who can communicate with ghosts and gods.They more or less have some abilities, and they are really capable people in the ordinary world.

Of course, this is the view of the mortal world. Those so-called capable people and strangers such as geomancy, physiognomy, Gu, witchcraft, and poison doctors are trivial in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

These people are not out of the scope of the mundane, so the temptation of ten thousand gold, high officials and rich salary are still very attractive to them.

Fang Han also went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, and changed into a Taoist robe, and he also came here with the image of a high-ranking man.

However, he used the turtle's breath technique to cover up all the fluctuations in his cultivation base. Except for high-level monks at the foundation establishment stage and above, no one could see that he was a peak eighth-level qi cultivator.

The main entrance of the palace is a heavy bronze gate several feet high, solemn, tall and majestic. Since Nanqing is a vassal state of Chu and cannot be called the emperor, there are no five-clawed dragons and phoenixes on the gate, but pythons and other ferocious beasts are engraved on the gate. Carved, but still majestic and luxurious.

Dozens of imperial guards stood on the stone steps outside the main entrance of the palace, as well as a chief eunuch who greeted all the masters.

Fang Han drifted over, presented a letter of worship, and told himself that he was a Huawai expert who lived in seclusion in the mountains, and wanted to treat the disease for the king.

But since he was only 24 years old, he seemed too young compared with those tall people with square heads, big ears, calm demeanor or immortal demeanor who went in before.

The chief eunuch looked at him with a frown and wanted to drive him away.

Fang Han was a little bit dumbfounded, he was an authentic cultivator of immortals, he had a large number of disciples, but those low-level quacks could get in, but he couldn't.

Fortunately, the concubine who had been waiting for Fang Han had been guarding the gate of the palace, and when she saw Fang Han coming, she invited him in directly.

Although the chief eunuch didn't dare to say more, his eyes were still dubious.

(End of this chapter)