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Chapter 322 Picking up leaks, ancient witchcraft

Gurgling!

The spiritual power in Lu Qing's meridians flowed quickly like water, especially in the dantian, it seemed to be boiling.

After an unknown amount of time, he only heard a roaring sound in his ears.

The next moment, the spiritual power in the dantian suddenly exploded, and the spiritual power in the body surged like a mighty river.

With this surge of spiritual power, Lu Qing only felt that the impurities in his meridians were slowly being eroded and disappeared...

At the same time, wherever this surge of spiritual power goes, every cell in my body is like the earth that has been dry for a long time, absorbing the spiritual power hungrily.

Physical fitness is slowly being improved.

This state lasted for about half an hour before it finally stopped.

After everything was over, Lu Qing opened his eyes, and suddenly, two dazzling rays of light shot out from his pupils.

Although it was late at night, as far as he could see, he could almost see the scene in front of him.

Obviously, eyesight has been greatly improved.

Looking inside the mind, one can see that the spiritual power in the body that was originally as clear as water has now become as thick as mercury, much thicker.

Introduce air into the second floor of the body!

A happy smile appeared on the corner of Lu Qing's mouth.

In half a year, he transformed from a mortal with no cultivation to a monk who draws energy into the second floor of his body.

"Based on this speed, it should take eight or nine months for me to advance to the third level of entraining air into the body, and it will take about a year to advance to the middle stage of entraining air into the body..."

Lu Qing thought for a while: "It took two years to advance to the middle stage of entraining energy into the body. This speed genius is definitely not considered, but compared to ordinary people, it is already very good."

He was happy with it.

"go to bed!"

……

The next day.

Lu Qing didn't get up leisurely until the sun was high.

"I don't have much Lingmi at home, I need to go out and buy some."

Lu Qing looked at the rice jar, the Lingmi inside had only one bottom.

In fact, after becoming a monk, you can take a kind of elixir called 'Bigu Dan'. This elixir has no other effect, but can provide the energy needed by ordinary people for five or six days, or even more than ten days, and can save food. the time required.

Some monks who believe in asceticism often choose to do so.

However, although Lu Qing wanted to urgently improve his cultivation, he didn't want his life to be so difficult, and Lingmi, whether it was the taste or the spiritual power it provided, made him very satisfied, so he has always been It is to take Lingmi.

After going out, by coincidence, Lu Qing met Mu Yuexi again.

"Good morning, Fellow Daoist Mu."

Lu Qing greeted Mu Yuexi with a smile.

In the past six months, he had only seen Mu Yuexi three or five times because he had been practicing at home. However, because of Mu Yuexi's beautiful appearance and cheerful temperament, Lu Qing also had a good impression of her.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, are you going out to buy Lingmi?"

Mu Yuexi asked.

"Correct."

Lu Qing nodded.

"Uh……"

A look of hesitation appeared on Mu Yuexi's face, and then he was still embarrassed and said, "I don't know, can fellow Daoist Lu buy one for me?"

As she said that, she hurriedly took out a low-grade spirit stone from her storage bag, and said, "I'll give Fellow Daoist Lu the money first."

"Fellow Daoist Mu, you are being polite, but you are just bringing rice."

Lu Qing took the Lingshi with a smile, and said: "However, I may have to go around the city for a while, and the time to come back is a bit late..."

"It's okay to be okay."

Mu Yuexi's black and white eyes smiled and said, "I'm sorry to trouble fellow Daoist Lu with Miben."

"In that case, I'll go first."

After exchanging pleasantries with Mu Yuexi, Lu Qing left with fists in his hands.

Seeing Lu Qing leaving, Mu Yuexi turned around and entered the courtyard.

"Brother Xuan, I don't think there's anything extraordinary about fellow Daoist Lu?"

Entering the house, Mu Yuexi asked suspiciously to the weak man lying on the bed: "Why did you specifically ask me to have a good relationship with him?"

"Did you know that in Lu Qing's courtyard, there is a second-order trap?"

Brother Xuan asked with a pale smile.

"Second-order trap?"

Mu Yuexi was startled.

The second-order trapped formation is almost a dead end for monks below the sixth floor of entraining qi into the body. Even monks in the late stage of entraining qi into the body may be deflated inside if they are not careful.

But what about Lu Qing?

Judging from the mana fluctuations on his body, it's just the first level of cultivation that draws qi into the body.

"In short, this Fellow Daoist Lu is far from being as simple as he appears."

Brother Xuan smiled weakly: "It's better to have more good karma with him now than to hug Buddha's feet temporarily in the future."

Mu Yuexi nodded thoughtfully.

Here.

Naturally, Lu Qing didn't know that he had become the object of discussion between Mu Yuexi and the two of them. After he came to Fangshi again, he felt that the atmosphere here seemed to be much more lively than before.

After he found someone on the street to inquire, he learned that a large caravan from Lvshuifang came over a few days ago and is currently selling goods in Baibao Pavilion, the largest trading center in Fangshi.

Hearing this, Lu Qing was a little interested. After buying Lingmi and some other supplies, he turned to Baibao Pavilion.

After a short time, he came to a seven-story attic in Linghefang.

Looking up, I saw a golden plaque written on the top of the attic door, with three large characters painted with silver hooks and iron on it - Baibao Pavilion.

At this time, there was a lot of people in front of the gate of Baibao Pavilion, bustling with each other.

From time to time, monks who control the sword descended from the sky and went to the pavilion.

Entering the Baibao Pavilion, Lu Qing only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up. The area on the first floor was about four or five football fields in size, which was far from what it showed outside.

"You actually used the 'mustard Nasumi' magic circle?"

Lu Qing couldn't help but secretly sighed at the generosity of Baibao Pavilion.

The so-called Mustard Seed Nasumi Magic Circle is to shrink a large space and put it into some small objects.

The storage bag is an example of the best application.

It's just that storage bags usually have limited space, only one or two cubic meters, and the larger ones are no more than a dozen cubic meters.

But the space in front of him has a volume of hundreds of thousands of cubic meters, which is far beyond what a storage bag can match.

……

Looking around, Lu Qing found that the overall layout of the first floor was somewhat similar to the large supermarket in his previous life, being divided into several different areas.

The area on the left mainly sells talismans, the one in the middle sells magic tools, the one on the right sells pills, the one on the right sells elixir, and the one on the right sells groceries...

There are countless supplies for cultivating immortals.

Lu Qing wandered around like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Although there are many commodities here, and there are many things that Lu Qing needs, but out of prudence, he did not make a move. After all, this is a prehistoric place where the weak prey on the strong, not a future generation with a sound legal system.

of course,

Although he is cautious, it does not mean that he will not buy anything. He will buy some good and cheap items directly.

In this way, he walked slowly to the grocery area.

The items here are much more varied than those in the previous area of ​​alchemy and tool refining.

Some sell various animal bones, some sell broken magic weapon embryos, and some sell unnamed elixirs...

Moreover, there is no standard for the price here. The seller dares to ask for 500 spirit stones for a piece of broken bricks and tiles without any aura fluctuations.

Suspect?
The suspicion is that your cultivation base is not enough, your eyesight is not enough, it is self-deprecating if you can't see that this is a treasure...

After turning around for a while, Lu Qing finally understood.

"Isn't this the antique street of later generations?"

The main thing is to pick up leaks.

Of course, whether it is you who missed the seller, or the seller who missed you, it all depends on the real ability.

Lu Qing turned around for a while, and actually saw a case of spending 200 spirit stones to buy an ordinary-looking jade pestle.

"What do you know, have you seen the writing on this jade pestle?"

The buyer seemed to be very happy, pointing to some mysterious symbols on the jade pestle that didn't look like ancient characters and said: "This is the demon script before the great prosperity of the human race, but it exists even older than the ancient fairy script. If I find it out, hum snort!"

As he spoke, he triumphantly took the jade pestle and left, leaving only the surprised and suspicious eyes of the onlookers.

Lu Qing noticed that behind the buyer, two people followed quietly.

"It's even older than the ancient fairy script, how can this leak be picked up so easily?"

Lu Qing pouted secretly.

Thinking this way in my heart, I feel that it is not too early, and I have seen some strange things here, so I am ready to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found a blood-red light that was so dark that it was dull at a booth next to him.

"Um!?"

Lu Qing was startled.

According to the rules he summed up during this period, items that can bring him a general crisis will appear red;

Those that can bring him a fatal crisis will appear bright red;
As for the extremely deep blood red just now, he has only seen it on a great monk in the Qi training period.

"Could it be that the item is an item above the fourth rank?"

Lu Qing couldn't help guessing secretly.

Thinking about it, he pretended to be nonchalant and turned to the booth.

When he got closer, Lu Qing found that the object that shone almost purple-red in his eyes was a cone-shaped object.

This object is thick at one end and thin at the other end, the thick end is earthy yellow in color, dull in color, unobtrusive at all, and the sharp end looks like a broken iron rod, gray and not slippery.

At first glance, it looks like an awl in a folk home, there is nothing unusual, not to mention fluctuations in aura, and it can't even show off its appearance.

If it weren't for the blood-red light shining under the eyes of insight, Lu Qing wouldn't even take a second look at it.

"So, what the hell is this?"

Lu Qing squatted down in front of the stall, instead of looking at the awl immediately, he pretended to look at other items.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell the items here?"

Lu Qing asked casually while looking at a broken bowl in his hand.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man. He took a look at Lu Qing and said, "One price, 300 spirit stones."

"Three hundred spirit stones?"

Lu Qing curled his lips and said, "Boss, you might as well grab it directly—this thing, in my opinion, is worth three spirit stones."

He held out three fingers and said.

"Three spirit stones?"

Tan Zhang opened his mouth wide, as if he had been humiliated, and shouted: "I think you are the one who wants to rob, right? You can go to Baibao Pavilion to find out if there are any items of the three spirit stones?"

"Why doesn't it exist?"

While bargaining with him, Lu Qing said, "If you sell it to me, doesn't this exist?"

"I won't sell it! I'm determined not to sell the three spirit stones, it's a waste of these ancient items!"

Tanism said sternly.

"See what you said..."

As Lu Qing said, he finally took the awl into his hand.

Subconsciously input spiritual power, but found no response.

The stall owner didn't dislike Lu Qing's low price. In fact, he collected these things from the mortal world, and the total value was only a few dozen copper coins. Not to mention the three spirit stones, he even earned money from the three spirit sand.

"Friendly Taoist, the awl in your hand is not ordinary. It is an item from the ancient lich war. It is said to belong to the witch clan and is extremely powerful. If you can understand the witch writing on the handle of the awl, you will become a fairy and become an ancestor. It's just a thought!"

The stall owner talked eloquently.

"Shaman?"

Lu Qing sneered, and was about to say something, subconsciously turned the handle of the awl, and when he saw the mysterious symbol on the other side of the awl, his eyes suddenly focused.

[Main sealing cone, sacrificed with blood, it can be completed in seven days]

Under the mastery of all languages, those ghostly characters suddenly became the above meanings.

'It's really Wuwen? '

Lu Qing blinked, never expecting that the stall owner was actually right about the origin of the 'Maid Sealing Awl'.

of course,

Lu Qing would not show it.

He said with disdain: "It's still an ancient witchcraft, why don't you say it's an ancient divine language?"

According to the historical evolution of this world, various innate gods walked in the prehistoric land in the ancient times. At that time, these gods used ancient scriptures.

After that, the gods fell and the liches rose, and the characters on the wild land became ancient demon characters and witch characters.

After the Lich War, the human race prospered, and only then did they begin to use the ancient immortal script.

"That can't be!"

The stall owner had an upright expression on his face, and he would never lie: "If it is ancient witchcraft, then it is ancient witchcraft. I will never say it is ancient divine script, that is a lie!"

Lu Qing: "..."

He suddenly discovered that in terms of thick skin, the people of the prehistoric world were even worse than those of later generations.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist, I don't want to argue with you about this, one price, ten spirit stones, can you sell it or not?"

Lu Qing asked.

"Ten spirit stones? Fellow Daoist, you are kidding me—the minimum is 250 spirit stones!"

"Fellow Daoist, be more sincere, how about 20 spirit stones?"

"No, no, 250."

"You are too expensive, 50 spirit stones..."

After some bargaining, Lu Qing finally spent 100 low-grade spirit stones to buy the 'Main Sealing Awl'.

"Oh, fellow daoist, go home and have fun!"

After the stall owner received the spirit stone, he said to Lu Qing with an expression of 'you have made a lot of money': "You can take advantage of a witch weapon for 100 spirit stones!"

Lu Qing agreed in his heart, but said with disdain on his face: "I think you are the one who is happy to go home, and only a fool like me will believe your nonsense on a whim..."

Afterwards, Lu Qing walked around in front of other vendors, and after making sure that there were no other items to pick up, he hurried home with this 'Main Sealing Awl'.

"I don't know what grade this pulse cone is..."

(End of this chapter)