who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 3
Xia Chu accepted it after a little thought, and took out the jade slip, "Li Chuan, you copy it. I'll take her to apply for a mortal residence card."

"No paper." Li Chuan glanced over, and the pancakes were delicious, "There are four pieces of jade slips in total, maps, exercises, introduction to talisman making, illustrated book of all things, and an invisible glazed jade tablet.

You might as well ask me to translate the Changchun formula for her to cultivate longevity by uniting the five elements into one. Anyway, she has the three spiritual roots of water, wood and fire, so she is suitable for practicing. "

Shen Guanyu's eyes lit up, and she finally knew what her spiritual roots were. She didn't ask for much, being healthy and living a hundred years was enough.

However, Li Chuan also ate too much fruit, so she quickly picked up some and shared with Xia Chu.

All of a sudden, the chopsticks on the dining table flew up and down...

……

The immortals and mortals live together in Baihua City, and the mortals who live here for a long time can be protected by the city lord's mansion by handing in two spirit stones every year, and no more spirit stones will be handed in when entering and leaving the city.

The place where monks live is full of aura, and the cost is higher, especially those who rent caves are even higher.

Shen Guanyu got the residence card and asked how much he would need to pay after becoming a monk.

The deacon in charge of the card told her that people below the third level of qi refining are the same as ordinary people, and there is no need to change the card.

Leaving the Deacon's Office of the City Lord's Mansion, Xia Chuyi led her to find a place where low-ranking monks bartered.

Monks of different ages and genders laid out mats in front of them with aspirations, and placed various objects on them.

Pills, books, broken swords, wood carvings, broken jade...

This one is called the ancestral secret method, and that one is called the ancient cave mansion's strange treasure.

Listening to all kinds of cries, Shen Guanyu looked left and right, but she didn't know anything, so she asked in a low voice: "Senior Xia, is this more likely to be found than the antique ghost market?"

"Except for pills and talismans, it's hard to say anything else.

The chance of getting terminally ill is much lower than that of the protagonist of the dog-blood drama. "

Xia Chu pulled her through the crowd, slowly saw from one end to the other, and then returned to a stall selling elixir, "How do you sell An Zedan?"

Shen Guanyu knelt down with her to watch, thinking that he was terminally ill in the past, but the reality is not a bloody drama, nor is he the heroine.

She heard Xia Chuyi haggling with the stall owner, but her eyes were on the stall next door.

On a piece of yellowed paper, it was written: Ten low-grade spirit stones for each item, no counter-offering.

On the rag lay a small rusty brass bell, a cracked black jade slip, an inkstone with a chipped corner, a pen that was about to become bare, and half a yellow handkerchief with floral patterns like a purple Kunwu knife. , a broken purse, and a piece of dry tree root.

A monk stopped to take a look, shook his head and left.

The yellow handkerchief was driven by the wind that the monk left, and the tip of the knife gleamed purple in the sun.

Shen Guanyu just saw the purple light disappear, and the yellow handkerchief automatically flattened and returned to its place.

Xu Shi noticed Shen Guanyu's concentration, and the white-bearded stall owner asked, "Which one did the little girl fall in love with?"

"The knife is not ordinary." As soon as the words fell, Shen Guanyu quickly covered her mouth, and she said what to say.

Next to him, Xia Chuyi had already bought the elixir and talisman, and when he noticed her strangeness, he looked at the white-bearded stall owner, "Forgive me, senior, this is the first time for a child to enter the market."

This old man seemed to be perfect in refining qi, but in fact he gave her the feeling that he was even more powerful than the hundred-year-old master of his family's Hundred Herbs Sect.

The old man with white beard didn't raise his eyes, he said to Shen Guanyu: "You are a smart person, so just buy it."

Strong buying and strong selling?

Shen Guanyu shook his head, "Old man, we don't have many spirit stones, and we don't even have enough to buy pills if our parents are injured."

"I'm not in a good mood, I can't be in a hurry. I'm sorry that I haven't opened the shop for two days, and I haven't had a drop of water. I'm hungry." The old man with white beard said very seriously.

The monk will make himself hungry?
No, Shen Guanyu suddenly thought of something, seeing Xia Chu's face turned paler, she dared not ask.

But at the beginning of Xia, he knew that he had met an expert, so he didn't dare to move.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Water, I would like to admit defeat." The cultivator at the elixir stall nearby said with a smile, "Of your nine items, you only sold two on the first day. When will you be able to complete four out of nine in three days?"

The white-bearded old man said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't eat, drink or take pills for a year if I can't finish it."

Shen Guanyu and Xia Chu looked at each other in dismay, a new trick in the world?

Seeing that the old man was still looking at him, Shen Guanyu couldn't bear the pressure anymore, "Mother, Guozi."

"He can't eat it." The pill stall owner said coolly.

Shen Guanyu took out the hot pancake fruit and handed it to the white-bearded old man with both hands, "Old man, I don't have many spirit stones, can these two fruits be worth five spirit stones?"

Not understanding why the cake is called fruit, the white-bearded old man took it and said, "Ten spirit stones, buy one get one free."

When Xia Chu looked at the things on the rag, he really couldn't tell the difference.

Shen Guanyu had already taken out ten spirit stones for the old man, and he also chose a yellow handkerchief and a rusty copper bell, "Mr., our family was injured when we passed the Funiu Mountains. Is the headache caused by mental instability? Is there any way to cure it?
Parents were also asked to explore the secret land. "

She was probing, Xia Chuyi's heart beat two beats faster, and only then did she notice that the people nearby seemed to be far away from them.

The old man turned to the elixir stall owner, "Fellow Daoist Mai, do you know?"

"Your fruit looks good." As soon as the elixir stall owner exported it, Shen Guanyu hurriedly took out two more servings.

He smiled and heated it up, took a bite and ate it before saying: "It's okay."

Shen Guanyu had no choice but to look at the white-bearded old man again. The old man glanced at the elixir stall owner who couldn't stop eating, "Your soul is only a little weak, and you can strengthen your soul by practicing the concentration technique in the future. Your mother is a bit strange."

The elixir stall owner looked over, "What's so strange? She just refines Qi, and her soul is separated from her body and then revived. Of course she is unstable, tsk tsk, it is indeed rare.

But, as long as you find the Resurrection Grass and eat the mature grass fruit, it will be fine. "

Shen Guanyu and Xia Chuyi heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, they didn't wear any clothes!

The two thanked each other and said goodbye, Shen Guanyu heard the words behind him:
"Friend Water Daoist, you can't eat four out of nine."

"Look, there are only five left."

"You sent one."

"I didn't say I couldn't send it!"

"You are rude..."

She couldn't help but look back, where the previous two people were still there, and she didn't seem to find them around.

"them?"

"Stop talking, go back quickly." Xia Chuyi hugged her and left quickly.

The two of them didn't even buy rice noodles, and went straight home. When Li Chuan heard the Resurrection Grass, he frowned and said, "It's not written in the Illustrated Book of Everything."

"There's no rush, we didn't kill people and devour souls, it's not like we seized homes.

If the fusion of soul and body is not complete, it should not be exorcised and defended.

Look at what Xiaoyu bought. "Xia Chuyi took it out and showed it to him.

Li Chuan saw the knife on the yellow handkerchief at a glance, "The double-edged Kunwu magic knife?"

Shen Guanyu nodded, "The shape of an ancient artifact.

Give it to you, those two things should not be simple. "

Li Chuan looked at her and made sure she was not reluctant, so he injected spiritual power for a try, "What did you do?"

Shen Guanyu tilted his head and asked back: "Ancient restoration, what about you?"

"Oh," Xia Chuyi sneered, "he has a guilty conscience."

Li Chuan retorted viciously: "Nonsense, Lao Tzu's Devil Flame Palace, Li Chuan, is the number one swordsman among his peers."

"Moxiu, no wonder..." He threatened others with himself and the scenic spot.

"What's wrong with Moxiu, he's crazy about alchemy than Xia Chu..." The yellow handkerchief in his hand suddenly absorbed Li Chuan's spiritual power like a whale, and he couldn't take it away in astonishment, "Xia Chuyi, quickly cut me off from it contact."

(End of this chapter)