nine coffins

Chapter 258 Flying Soul Treasure
"Black Three?" Amu laughed dumbly. Anyway, this man in black is also a monk, so why did he take such a vulgar name.

"I don't know what senior wants to buy, I can guide you with the small one!" Hei San didn't care about Amu's dumbfounded smile, and it seemed that he was not the only one who was interested in his name.

"I want to buy a magic weapon!" Amu said.

"Flying magic weapon?" Hei San couldn't help laughing when he heard it, "This is easy, but I don't know what level senior wants!"

"Naturally, the higher the level, the better! However, at least a first-level top-level soul treasure is required!"

"Elementary top-level soul treasure?" Hei San couldn't help but click his tongue slightly.For him who has just cultivated the ninth level, the first-level top-level soul treasure is a magic weapon that he can't even imagine.

"What? No?" Amu frowned slightly. He had already searched for more than a dozen decent shops just now, but now that he saw Hei San's expression, he couldn't help sighing that the first fairy collection of Heishui was nothing more than that.

As if anticipating what Amu was thinking, Hei San hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't worry, senior, I've been here as a ghost for decades, and I haven't heard of those monks returning empty-handed. Although there are few flying magic weapons, But if the small one takes you to a place, you will definitely get something. But the price must be expensive!"

"Spirit coins are not a problem!" Amu smiled lightly.

Even Amu himself doesn’t know how many spiritual coins items Amu got from the Wild Soul Secret Realm. The five thousand silver-level spirit coins presented by Dongfang Huan that day.Amu thought that as long as it is not a fairy treasure, it should be able to solve it.

Since spirit coins were not a problem, Hei San was even more delighted, and patted his chest to ensure that there was no problem, and everything was taken care of by himself.

With this Guicha Hei San as a guide, it is indeed a lot easier for Amu to stay in Huangquan Fairy Collection.

Hei San was in front, and Amu was behind, no longer scrambling around, but went straight through a few streets, but came to an open-air stall.

This stall is not big, but there are many kinds of weird things, some are on the ground, and some are suspended in the air.Long and short, round and square, all kinds of strange things.

After scanning Amu's magic knowledge, he knew that the level of magic weapons in this stall was not low, and the worst ones were elementary spirit treasures, but he didn't find any flying magic weapons at the soul level.

Looking at the stall owner, it turned out to be just an old monk at the primary level of regular practice. The old man was trembling, with a stooped body, and he was 60 years old. It seemed that his lifespan was not much.

The owner of this stall would never be such an old monk who could sacrifice or collect so many kinds of magic weapons.It seems that behind this booth, there must be more senior monks supporting it, maybe it is some fairy sect or the fairy ghost sect.

Thinking in his heart, Amu followed Hei San to the old monk.

"Uncle Zhao!" The black three bowed to the old monk with great respect.

"Oh!" The old monk looked up and saw that it was the black three, and couldn't help showing a smile, "It's the little three!"

Then I scanned Amu, the old monk didn't have much reaction, presumably taking care of such a big stall, it is not uncommon for monks of the spiritual level to take care of it.

The old monk looked at Hei San again and said with a smile: "Come take care of my old man's business again!"

Hei San smiled "hehe" and said, "Look at what you keep saying, where is taking care of your business? It's clearly your job to take care of us!"

The old monk smiled and said, "You are the only young man, I am willing to listen to what you have to say! Tell me, what do you want to buy this time? After looking at the things, I will give you the face of the young man!"

Hei San turned his head to look at Amu, with a look of color on his face, meaning to see if he was not talking nonsense!
Amu nodded with a smile, and then said to the old monk, "Mr., I want to find a magic weapon for flying!"

"Flying magic weapon!" The old monk's face remained unchanged, "What level do you want?"

Seeing that the old monk was as stable as Mount Tai, Amu felt that there was a door, and said: "At least one first-level top-level soul treasure!"

"Oh?" The old monk couldn't help but glanced at Amu, and said with a smile, "A top-level flying soul treasure?"

"Exactly!" Amu said.

"Although your request is not too high, it is definitely not low!" The old monk narrowed his eyes.

You know, the first-level top-level soul treasures, except for the sects like the Seven Great Immortals of the Sea Desolation, can almost be used as the treasures of the town.Many soul treasures have a price but no market in the sea, that is, in front of the Underworld Immortal Collection and the old monk's booth, otherwise it would be really difficult to do.

At this time, Hei San looked at the old monk's expression and his usual understanding, and knew that there must be flying soul treasures for sale here, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhao, spirit coins are not a problem!"

"Spirit coins are not a problem?" The old monk looked at Hei San jokingly and said, "Little Sanzi, even though you have been a ghost messenger for many years and have attracted many customers, you can be regarded as having some knowledge. But, you know How much spirit coins are worth for a first-level top-level soul treasure? Moreover, most of the time, spirit coins cannot be exchanged for soul treasures!"

"Huh?" Hei San scratched his head and said awkwardly, "This... I really don't know?"

The old monk ignored him, looked at Amu and said, "To tell you the truth, the little old man really has a flying magic weapon here. However, it is not a top-level soul treasure at the beginning level!"

Amu frowned slightly. This elementary-level top-level flying magic weapon, Hunbao, seemed really hard to find, and said, "It's really not possible, as long as it's an elementary-level soul treasure, the younger generation will sacrifice more in the future!"

Hearing what Amu said, the old monk shook his head and smiled, and said: "No! The guest officer will be wrong. I said it is not a top-level soul treasure. I don't mean the quality is poor, but I have a higher-level soul treasure here. Flying Soul Treasure!"

"A higher-level soul treasure?" Amu's eyes lit up.

"Not bad!" The old monk said calmly.

"Very good!" Amu said, "Then how about asking the old gentleman to take a look?"

The old monk smiled and shook his head.

"Huh?" Amu asked puzzled, "Could it be that the old man is afraid that I won't be able to win the treasure?"

"Hehe!" The old monk laughed, "First, I think the guest officer is by no means such a vulgar barbarian. Although the soul treasure is good, it is not easy to snatch it. Second, this Huangquan fairy collection has been open for tens of thousands of years, and the person who sits in it is He is a high-level cultivator of the Immortal Ghost Sect, who dares to cause trouble here! But, I need to know the value of the guest officer, otherwise if the price of the treasure is too different from your ideal price, wouldn’t it be a waste of time?"

"Oh!" Amu couldn't help but smiled, and said to himself, "This old monk is really mature, and his words are impeccable! He not only praised himself, but also secretly pointed out the power of this Huangquan Fairy Collection."

"Old man, what level is this soul treasure of yours, and what do you want?"

"I have a high-level flying soul treasure here!" the old monk said lightly.

"High-level flying soul treasure?" Although Amu's expression did not change, his heart was definitely shocked. You must know that high-level flying soul treasures can almost be compared with ordinary low-level fairy treasures.

Because most of the general high-level soul treasures come from the old monsters of the scattered soul level, but such old monsters can basically go a long way. If there is no special need, there is no need for the so-called flying magic weapon.

Moreover, soul treasures are not even worthless to loose soul-level monsters, so there are very few loose soul monsters who sacrifice high-level soul treasures.

Although Huangquan Fairy Collection is a top-notch fairy collection above the deserted seas, Amu went to more than a dozen of them but did not find a first-level top-level soul treasure.

However, I didn't expect Amu to meet him now. The old monk was a high-level flying soul treasure when he opened his mouth.To be honest, Amu was somewhat skeptical.

As if anticipating Amu's psychology, the old monk smiled and said: "Guest officer, don't worry, the little old man has been working in this Huangquan Fairy Collection for 200 years, and what he pays attention to is a reputation, and you can probably see that there are still people behind this stall." There is a master. Since I said that I have a high-level soul treasure, I will not let you down!"

"I can guarantee this too!" Hei San managed to put in a sentence.

Amu nodded and smiled, but heard the old monk change the subject: "However, the master has explained. This high-level flying soul treasure, either exchange for an immortal treasure, or only accept silver-level and gold-level spirit coins, I don't know... ..."

The old monk's words are obvious, if there is no fairy treasure exchange or gold and silver level spirit coins, there is no need to read this high-level soul treasure Amu.

Amu smiled indifferently, and secretly said: "I just want a special flying magic weapon to save some energy, otherwise the magic weapon on my body may smash the entire fairy ghost sect!"

However, Amu would never exchange it for immortal treasures, as he had enough silver-level spirit coins!
Thinking in his heart, Amu waved his hand, and a storage bag flew out, which contained a thousand silver-level spirit coins.

Amu threw the storage bag directly to the old monk very straightforwardly, saying: "It's just a part, the old man has a look!"

"Oh!" The old monk didn't seem to have thought that the white-clothed monk in front of him would be so generous. As soon as he got the storage, he already knew that it was a thousand silver-level spirit coins. Theoretically, it was 1000 million spirit stones, but the value But far above it.

"Good! Good!" The old monk said two good words, and then returned the storage bag directly to Amu.

At this time, the old monk reassessed Amu's identity.A monk who can take out a thousand silver-level spiritual coins at will is definitely not an ordinary monk, either he has a good teacher, or he is a monk from the Seven Great Immortals of the Sea Desolation.

Since he can take out one thousand silver-level spirit coins, he is naturally qualified to see the goods.The old monk didn't talk nonsense, took out a storage bag from his arms, and handed it to Amu directly.

It seems that this old cultivator didn't dare to take out such a heavyweight soul treasure easily.At the same time, it can be seen that Amu's actions just now gave the old monk a lot of favor.

At this time, Amu took the storage bag, and Hei San next to him stretched his neck to watch.

Just now, the storage bag that Amu took out must be spirit coins, but he didn't know the grade or the quantity, but after hearing that Uncle Zhao said two good words in succession, he guessed it wouldn't be too bad.From this point of view, my labor costs are nothing to worry about.

Hei San didn't say anything about his own calculations, then Mr. Zhao directly handed over the storage bag, and Hei San naturally had to open his eyes.

Goodbye Amu opened the storage bag, a black glow flew out, and a small boat that was ten feet long was now empty.The two ends of the small boat are pointed, and the middle is slender, resembling a flying shuttle.The whole body is dark, and I don't know what made it, but it emits endless faint black light.

"Hmm!" Amu's heart was shocked when he saw the black boat.

(End of this chapter)