Marquis of Shang

Chapter 153 Asking Tianlou (After twelve o'clock, there will be another chapter)
Along the way, palaces, terraces and pavilions, all kinds of brilliance flow.

However, Chen Qingxiang relied on the consciousness of the primordial soul at the level of Dao Yuanhun to roughly perceive it, and did not stop much along the way.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Chen Qingxiang passed a simple and vast palace, and then stopped.

Yuanhun Mind Consciousness can't detect a trace of the situation at all.

Looking at the plaque with the three characters of "Wen Tian Lou" printed on it.

Chen Qingxiang pondered for a few moments, and led the warhorse, stopping a passerby from the country.

Showing a hint of the aura of Yuanjing, he gently cupped his hands at the native of the Dire Realm and asked:

"This strong man of the country, ask me, where is this Tianlou?"

Seeing Chen Qingxiang, who was seven feet tall, showing the aura of the Yuan Realm, and holding the war horse of the Fierce Realm to stop him, the native of the Fierce Realm was startled.

After hearing Chen Qingxiang's question, he was slightly relieved, and immediately saluted Chen Qingxiang honestly, and said with a trace of restraint:

"I have seen scholar-bureaucrats, but I have never entered this Wentianlou before, because only Yuanjing and above can enter."

"I just heard that this is a huge force that sells information, spread all over the eight hundred princes and kingdoms of the Great Merchants."

The Yuanhun mind didn't feel that the man from the country in the evil place was lying, so Chen Qingxiang nodded, put a Yuan stone in the hand of the man from the country in the evil land, cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you for your advice, this primordial stone will be regarded as a reward for delaying your time, and there will be a period later!"

Seeing Chen Qingxiang clasping his hands, the native of the country also hurriedly bowed his hands.

"There will be a period later!"

……

Leading the fierce war horse, he came to the gate of Wentian Tower.

It can be seen that inside the Wentian Tower, there is a layer of light emitting, covering the entire scene in the Wentian Tower.

Put the ominous warhorse that has already recognized its owner into a animal bag that you bought, and then when you are ready, you will stride into the gate.

Feeling only a little hindrance, Chen Qingxiang stepped into it smoothly.

From the outside, this Wentian Tower is only about ten feet square, not inconspicuous at all.

Just stepping into it, a vast space occupying a radius of several miles appeared.

There are mountains, waterfalls, grasslands, and jungles.

There are all kinds of life multiplying.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs, like a small world.

Chen Qingxiang could see that within this small world, there was a stone pavilion at the waterfall in the center.

And in the stone pavilion, sitting in a black robe, an old man with white hair and a childlike face.

Chen Qingxiang could clearly sense the aura of the heavenly realm emanating from the old man.

But Chen Qingxiang did not go.

Instead, he turned to the right, walked only ten steps, and faced a small mound several feet high, bowed his hands, and said with a kind of respectful title to strangers:
"I've seen the great master, dare to ask this Wentianlou, what's the deal?"

And following Chen Qingxiang's actions.

The whole small world changed for a while.

Mountains, waterfalls, grasslands, jungles, all kinds of thriving life, all disappeared in an instant.

An empty room appears.

The old man who was originally in the stone pavilion was sitting three feet in front of Chen Qingxiang.

The old man's complexion was a bit ugly, and his secret technique of Dacheng had not been hidden from a person in Yuanjing, but he still replied directly:

"Wen Tian Lou only sells three kinds of treasures."

"Ask Xuanjian, Zhenzhu, and Tianjing."

"It's not enough for your cultivation level, so I'm only qualified to buy the first type of [Wenxuan Jian]."

Hearing the words of the old man in the realm of Tianyuan, Chen Qingxiang paused for a while, and then slowly asked:
"Master, what is the mysterious slip and what is its function?"

Hearing Chen Qingxiang's inquiry, the old man in Tianyuan realm shook his head slightly, and said calmly:
"I asked about the rules of Tianlou, it depends on fate."

"Only after you buy it, can you know what the thing you bought is useful for."

"As for buying or not, it's up to you!"

Hearing this, Chen Qingxiang was full of complaints. Could it be that he thought he was being taken advantage of?

If it weren't for this Wentianlou, looking mysterious and unpredictable, Chen Qingxiang felt that he might have turned around and left at this time.

But now, not only did he not move his feet to prepare to leave, but he had the urge to ask the price to buy.

After a pause, Chen Qingxiang asked with a hint of helplessness:

"Master, dare to ask how much is the price of this [Ask Xuan Jian]?"

Hearing Chen Qingxiang's question, the old man showed a smile and spit out a number lightly.

"3 yuan stone, no counter-offer!"

Hearing this exaggerated quotation, Chen Qingxiang remained silent. The vitality contained in a primordial stone is enough for a person with a middle-grade Yuandan root in the realm of Yuanyuan, which is needed for various cultivations in a day.

This means that 3 yuan stone is enough for the cultivation of more than 80 years in the human yuan realm with the foundation of middle-grade yuandan.

With the medium-sized primordial veins of Qinghe Dayi, only about a thousand primordial stones can be bred in one year.

3 yuan stone is equivalent to the output of Qinghe in 30 years.

If you count the consumption of various primordial stones every year, you can have a surplus of about [-] at most in one year.

It is equivalent to the accumulation of one Jiazi in Qinghe Dayi.

After counting for a while, Chen Qingxiang asked the old man sincerely:

"Master, is this too much?"

"Can you lower it a bit, or give me some hints?"

Facing Chen Qingxiang's inquiry, this old man in the Tianyuan realm just said calmly with a smile on his face:

"Little friend, I can't say much, I can only say that I won't suffer a loss if I buy it, and it's worth the money."

Reason told Chen Qingxiang that he should just leave.

But sensing the shell of Shenao in his bosom, which was connected with his mind, there was a slight throbbing, which made Chen Qingxiang know that this [Wen Xuan Jian] might be a chance for him.

After struggling for a while, and finding that the old man couldn't get in, Chen Qingxiang had no choice but to spend more than half of the primordial stone he was carrying on his body to buy a Wenxuan slip.

Holding Wenxuan slips that looked like ordinary bamboo slips, Chen Qingxiang walked out of Wentian Building with a hint of bewilderment.

The 5 yuan stone that I brought here cost a little over [-] in the past few days, and just now it cost another [-].

There are only more than 1000 coins left. At this time, Chen Qingxiang, who originally felt rich and powerful, felt poor.

If it hadn't been for sensing the shell of the Shenao that had originally made a movement, and after he purchased the Wenxuan slip, that trace of movement would disappear again, and Chen Qingxiang would have the urge to return the product.

However, it took half a quarter of an hour to slightly refine this genuine and inferior Element Realm Magical Artifact-level Wenxuan Slip with the power of the purple avenue.

After understanding its efficacy, Chen Qingxiang felt that the 3 yuan phone fee was not in vain.

……

The next day, after the violent consumption, the cash-strapped Chen Qingxiang met Da Zongbo again, bid farewell to him, and prepared to return to Qinghe.

Da Zongbo Mansion, in a clean courtyard.

In a prescription pavilion, Fang Guo Da Zongbo and Chen Qingxiang sat facing each other.

With a hint of annoyance on his face, Uncle Da Zong said to Chen Qingxiang:
"Qing Xiang, I was too happy this time. If you don't pay attention, you may arouse the suspicion of some people."

"Although I have made some remedies afterwards, I'm afraid there are still some people who will not be able to bear it and test you!"

"If you go back this time, I'm afraid there will be some danger!"

As he said that, Uncle Da Zong, who felt remorse and guilt in his heart, appeared a cloud of five colors in his hand.

"You take this five-element auspicious cloud to protect yourself."

"After you return to Qinghe, I will introduce a few more to confuse the public."

(End of this chapter)