Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 515 I Want It All
If it's just a distracted cultivator, it won't make the dialect like this, and the distracted cultivator is nothing terrible to the dialect. Speaking of it, the matter of the old man is too important, and the distracted cultivator is more reliable. Cultivator, Fang Yan was still a little worried. The reason why Fang Yan acted like this was that one of the auras was actually one of several distracting auras he detected after breaking through the spider-like formation that day.

Even though it was only for a moment that day, the distracted aura dialects that were far away could not be sensed clearly, but Hu Daoist could sense their aura because of the Tianxing sect practice, but this dialect that was the closest distance was very sensitive. Clearly, through subsequent discussions with Taoist Hu, Dialect can confirm that this person is one of the two distracted monks who chased him and Taoist Hu for more than ten days that day. Maybe the other one in the secret room is the other person.

"Could it be that he came after me? No, I have already helped Taoist Hu completely erase that mark, and Taoist Hu has been away from here for almost three years. They should also come to participate in the auction."

Suddenly realized that the enemy he couldn't resist was at the side, and the dialect was a little confused, but after a moment, the dialect knew that his guess was impossible at all, and then thought about the few distracted monks he met on the street just now. With a breath, he quickly expected the purpose of this person's visit.

In fact, after discussing with Daoist Hu at the beginning, Dialect clearly confirmed that even if the big monk who was distracted stood in front of him, he might not recognize that he was the monk he was chasing and killing that day. , the dialect has been shrouded in the aura of the magic weapon, and every time he finds the opponent's Dunguang, which is thousands of miles away, he will urge the wings of Thunder Dun to leave, and the distracted monk will not notice it at all except for the light of Thunder Dun Dialect any breath.

The only thing Fang Yan can't be sure about is whether the other party detected his aura when he was trapped in the spider silk formation that day. The means, the dialect can't guarantee it, but the dialect now is a little ashamed of my performance just now. As long as I don't show myself with a bronze mask on my face, even a distracted monk can't easily sense his breath.

"Unexpectedly, the two of them are actually the same family of that old senior. As a result, this token cannot be handed over to them. Fortunately, they can't sense the breath of this token at all." Guessing the intention of the other party Dialect immediately put the old man's token back into the Qiankun Pot, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Sitting cross-legged again in dialect, he didn't practice, but just activated his illusory eyes to stare at the long corridor outside through the door.

While Fang Yan was sitting cross-legged, in the secret room two rooms away from him, the three Nascent Soul cultivators who had just entered were saluting respectfully to the two sitting on the chairs. Excitement.

"Master, Uncle Chu." "Master, Uncle Qin."

There is nothing wrong with the dialect. The two sitting at the top are the two distracted monks who chased him and Daoist Hu that day, and they are also the two distracted monks of Bai Yuanzong. Junior brother Qin Bai Taoist.

Seeing the expression on his apprentice's face, Taoist Qin Bai was quite impatient: "Okay, let's all sit down, it's only 200 years, so why get excited."

The late Nascent Soul cultivator who knew his master's temper immediately suppressed his excitement, looked up at his master carefully, then showed joy, bowed again and said, "Congratulations, master and uncle."

"Master, have you really advanced?" The other two Nascent Soul cultivators are also late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. They obviously don't have the vision of the previous one. After a smile, he hurriedly said: "Congratulations to master, congratulations to uncle, our Luyan Peak will no longer be the same as before."

"Let's talk about this matter later, take out as many spirit stones as you have on your body, and replace any things you don't need with spirit stones as soon as possible." Qin Bai saw that his disciples and nephews were still excited, Immediately stop their words.

"Ah? Master, when we came in just now, we heard a lot of people talking about a high-grade spiritual weapon in the street. Could it be that the master wants to photograph this magic weapon?"

"En? Is there a problem?" Qin Bai stared.

"No, it's just that the spirit stones on us are far inferior to a high-grade spiritual weapon. If Master wants the spiritual weapon with supreme spiritual energy, the difference may not be too great."

"Supreme spiritual energy, how can a mere group of supreme spiritual energy and spiritual objects change me and your uncle? No need to talk nonsense, hurry up and exchange everything for spiritual stones, the sooner the better, the auction is too late , you guys just set up a stall on the street to sell it, and after you go out, send a message to your junior brother, telling him not to come here to see him, and just set up a stall outside with you." Facing the younger generation Only then did it show Qin Bai's dominance even more. He waved his hand and let several disciples and juniors go out.

After the three Nascent Soul cultivators bowed and exited the secret room, Chu Yunshen, who had been silent all this time, said, "Junior brother, how many spirit stones can they gather together? Tens of thousands are unbelievable. It is even more important to make such an emergency move now." The price is lowered, that's the case, and with the spirit stones on you and me, it is difficult to buy that high-grade spiritual weapon. Even if you get this high-grade spiritual weapon this time, you and I will become poor. I owe my apprentices a lot of spirit stones."

"Senior brother, I don't know. I have never seen anyone put up a complete high-grade spiritual weapon for auction. Why is An Yuefeng so domineering? Isn't it because Senior Brother Lu possessed a high-grade spiritual weapon when he was in the early stage of distraction?" Because of this magic weapon, he was not only able to go deep into the ancient battlefield, but also survived the catastrophe of distraction on the Zongmen Crossing Tribulation Platform and entered the middle stage of distraction. If we already had a high-grade spiritual weapon, why would We have to go to the world of comprehension to cross the tribulation, but now there is an auction of a high-grade spiritual weapon, the opportunity is right in front of us, as long as we get this magic weapon, we can go deep into the ancient battlefield like Senior Brother Lei. Loss is nothing, we may not be able to survive the next catastrophe of distraction within the sect in the future, in order to obtain this magic weapon, we need to be more sure if we can be more sure, but it is a pity that three years ago. We didn't get a high-grade spiritual weapon, the Spirit Armor, otherwise why would we have to do this."

After listening to his junior brother's long speech, Chu Yunshen also had a deep understanding, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help curling his lips and said: "Don't mention that again, fortunately we didn't succeed, otherwise you and I will only be trapped in the sect forever." It's safe to go out, think about it, if any sect took advantage of Senior Brother Lei's injury to kill him, what would the sect's reaction be, and, if it wasn't for a substitute puppet to take your life, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to stand here now, Even if you and I join forces, it's hard to say that we can break away from the Heavenly Star Sect Zhou Tianxing Dou formation."

Hearing his senior brother's words, Qin Bai's expression was a little gloomy. Although a substitute puppet is not as good as a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is more life-saving than a high-grade spiritual weapon at a critical moment. If it is lost in vain, no one will feel comfortable.

The dialect in the secret room stayed for less than half a quarter of an hour, and then saw the three Nascent Soul cultivators coming out again, their expressions were full of excitement and joy, but there were still some unspeakable weird expressions, as if they were reluctant?

Fang Yan was a little surprised. After watching for a while, no distracted monk came out. Fang Yan also stood up and left the secret room, and walked out of the inn.

After leaving the inn, Fang Yan saw the three Nascent Soul cultivators looking around, as if they were looking for someone, but Fang Yan was a little dumbfounded, setting up a street stall?They actually came out to set up a street stall?There are two distracted big monks behind him. As disciples of Bai Yuanzong, they actually want to set up a street stall here?It seems that it is not random.

Fang Yan squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and raised the corner of his mouth: "If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard." For some reason, Fang Yan suddenly remembered the voice he heard every day when he was a teenager: "Bare and hairless, and a tattered jacket."

Watching them set up the booth, Fang Yan didn't go up to it immediately, but just wandered around casually, scanning the three booths next to him from the corner of his eyes from time to time, after watching for a while, Fang Yan went back to the secret room of the inn.

It wasn't until two days later that the dialect came to the street again. Sure enough, the three people were still setting up a stall here. There were a few things missing from the stall, but most of them were still there.

This time, Dialect stopped wandering around, and walked directly to one of the stalls, pointing to two pieces of Hulongjiao and asked, "My fellow Taoist, what are the prices for these two pieces?"

A mature Hulong is a fifth-level monster. The most precious thing in its body is its tendons, followed by its horns. It is an excellent material for refining earth-type flying swords. As long as the method is not too bad, it can be refined. Low-grade spiritual weapons, dialect is of course not for refining flying swords, his Dawu sword array is a wooden flying sword, even if Hulongjiao is added, it will not increase its power, so asking this is just for cheap.

"Three hundred spirit stones." The stall owner paused, but still gave a price.

"Three hundred spirit stones? Then I might as well just go and buy a flying sword, which is enough to buy a low-grade spirit weapon of high quality. Why bother to buy this Hulongjiao and refine it myself."

"Can the flying sword I bought compare with the one I refined, not to mention that it is very possible to refine a middle-grade spiritual weapon with the Hulong horn, and it will be worth more than three hundred spirit stones at that time."

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. If it is so easy to refine a middle-grade spirit weapon, why don't you keep it and refine it yourself, not to mention Hu Longjiao. What is the price of this jade heart bamboo shoot?"

Fang Yan put down Hu Longjiao, and picked up another jade heart bamboo shoot to inquire about the price.

Without much effort, I didn't buy a single piece of dialect, but asked the price of most of the things in front of the stall owner.

"Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, get out of the way, and I still want to do business." Seeing the dialect being so long-winded, the stall owner was a little impatient.

"Fellow Daoist, that's not how buying and selling are done. Ask for a price. If the price is right, I'll take all of these." Fang Yan suddenly pointed at the dozen or so things piled up in front of him.

(End of this chapter)